Chapter 642 Ten Heavy Forbidden Curse·Kill!

Fan Mengxue wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Metatron coldly, her eyes gradually turned pure black.

The Dark Holy Emperor Art has been urged to the extreme by her, and the powerful dark power emanates from her, covering Xingyue.

Metatron's expression also became a bit more solemn, "Such pure and majestic dark power cannot be cultivated by ordinary exercises! Woman, you are more and more interesting to me!"

Fan Mengxue was unmoved by it, but said coldly: "He is right, you gods, the way you are so superior is really disgusting!"

"So... go back to your God Realm!"

Following Fan Mengxue's voice, the darkness that covered the sky and the sun instantly became real, like a cage, trapping Metatron firmly in it.

At the same time, Fan Mengxue's fingers moved together, layers of earth-shattering brilliance began to emerge.

The Dark Witch Anastasia was taken aback.

"It's a dark forbidden curse! And there are several kinds of forbidden curses!"

As she said, each layer of brilliance is a forbidden curse.

After several layers of superimposition, it condensed into a ball of extremely terrifying black light.

"Ten Forbidden Curse Kill!"

Kill word export.

The black ball of light appeared above Metatron's head in an instant, and then exploded with a bang.

The terrifying power like a nuclear bomb explosion shook the world, and a small mushroom cloud rose.

Fan Mengxue's complexion was pale, and her figure trembled slightly.

Anastasia rushed forward to help.

The Titans looked at the mushroom cloud with solemn expressions.

"Is it dead?" The Dream Banshee asked in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure in a state of embarrassment rushing out of the mushroom cloud, and then roared: "Woman, you dare to hurt me, I want you to be my slave forever!"

It was Metatron who rushed out, but now he no longer has the majestic scene just now, and his meticulous hairstyle has become scorched black.

The pair of wings of light behind him have also become dimmed, looking very embarrassed.

This made Metatron very angry.

Surprised that this woman could actually hurt herself.

The anger is that if he hadn't temporarily covered it with light wings, it might be even worse now.

So after roaring angrily, he rushed towards Fan Mengxue brazenly.

Tai Tan slapped the ground suddenly, and his body suddenly swelled.

Although he was slapped away by Metatron just now, but because of his rough skin and thick flesh, and the fact that the Titans are known as the son of the goddess of the earth, as long as he can touch the ground, he can gain a steady stream of power.

So when the Titan saw Metatron rushing, he immediately showed his true giant form, and then punched out, trying to stop it.

But Metatron didn't even dodge, and rushed straight over.

boom!

The titan let out a muffled grunt, and was directly knocked away by Metatron, and the power of light lingered all over his body, making his figure shrink back quickly.

Seeing this, the Dream Banshee let out a scream, and a powerful mental shock wave went straight to Metatron.

This blow was so powerful that even the facial features of the Dream Banshee were bleeding.

But even so, it still couldn't shake Metatron in the slightest.

Metatron broke this mental shock wave with just a snap of his fingers.

And the power of light backfired in an instant, causing the Dream Banshee to spit out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth.

At the same time, Anastasia and Karthus had already made their moves.

"Dark mist!"

"True Necromancer Knights!"

The dark mist is a not-so-conspicuous forbidden curse in the dark witch law system, and some dark witches even think that this forbidden curse is a tasteless one.

Because this forbidden spell itself has no lethality, it can only create a dark fog.

Although it has a powerful bonus to the dark creatures in it, its power is far less powerful than other dark curses.

But when this dark mist encounters necromancy, its power increases exponentially.

The True Necromancer Knights are an advanced version of the Necromancer Knights. They are already very powerful, but when they encounter the addition of the dark mist, their power is even more astonishing.

What's more, Karthus summoned an entire Necromancer Knights.

In the mist, dozens of necromancer knights riding bone horses, wearing fine armor, and two blue flames burning in their helmets appeared, surrounding Metatron.

After using this spell similar to the curse of necromancy, the fire of soul in Karthus' eyes quickly dimmed.

Anastasia's situation is slightly better, but because she also suffered a serious injury just now, she is also on the verge of collapse now.

At this moment, everyone in the Dark Council pinned their hopes on this blow.

But facing such a group of silent undead knights, Metatron just smirked, "If you summon the abyss knight commander, maybe I will be a little afraid, just relying on these few undead knights, I want to Stop me?"

Holy light emerged from Metatron's body, "Judgment of Light!"

boom.

Rays of holy light shrouded the heads of every necromancer knight.

After struggling for a while, these undead knights turned into pieces of fly ash.

Even the dark mist completely disappeared after a tremor.

However, after a few face-to-face meetings, all members of the Dark Council were seriously injured, and they were powerless to fight.

Metatron looked at the pale-faced Fan Mengxue, and smiled gracefully, "Women, surrender now, and I will give them a happy ending!"

Fan Mengxue didn't say anything, but the trembling all over her body became more and more intense.

Metatron said lightly: "In that case, then I will send these dark ants to hell first!"

Talk about doing it.

At this moment, Fan Mengxue spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the energy in her body quickly weakened, but she murmured four words softly.

"Darkness, sacrifice!"

With an order, two black wings several times wider than before appeared behind Fan Mengxue.

Metatron watched with interest, then shook his head, "It's useless, in front of me, your tricks..."

Before she finished speaking, Fan Mengxue's wings closed suddenly, surrounding everyone in the Dark Council, and then disappeared in place with a shock.

Metatron was taken aback, "Want to run? It's not that easy!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly followed.

But no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't keep up with Fan Mengxue who sacrificed his life to the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Mengxue led everyone back to the dark castle, and then rushed directly into the castle.

Just as Metatron was about to rush in, those skeletons were already waiting at the door. When they saw Fan Mengxue entered the castle, they immediately closed the door and opened the defensive circle.

The Dark Castle is the headquarters of the Dark Council for thousands of years. There are countless defensive circles. Once they are all opened, layers of barriers will be formed to protect them firmly.

But Metatron just sneered when he saw this, "You want to stop me just because of this?"

"The Killing of Light!"

With one order, the holy light began to impact these dark barriers like rain.

In the blink of an eye, ninety percent of the defense was broken.