Chapter 1094 You Are Seeking Death!

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The formation of soldiers in heavy black armor and crimson cloaks surged across the earth like a tide, and wherever they passed, all obstacles were removed. The only difference was the length of time for removal.

Above the sky, soldiers in white armor and wings flew over to provide long-range attack support for the army on the ground. From time to time, some soldiers would descend to the ground to fight with the black armored soldiers below.

In the face of such an attack from the army, as the defending party, there is no doubt that the mood is extremely desperate. From top to bottom, everyone is extremely fearful, but even the soldiers at the bottom know clearly who is fighting against them. This army cannot surrender.

Military merit award. After the fusion of the two powerful countries, Guy Country and Guangyao Country, a new country, the Blazing Empire, was formed. The system implemented in the army has been known to the surrounding countries.

Because of this system, the soldiers of the Blazing Empire have all turned into bloodthirsty beasts who like to kill, even the soldiers of the Kingdom of Glory before. In the face of the huge benefits that can be exchanged for military merit, no matter what it is Soldiers could not remain indifferent.

And military merit is their head, they are facing a group of tigers and wolves who want to cut off their heads as stepping stones. No one in the army that implements the military merit award system wants to take prisoners from top to bottom, they don't need it.

On the battlefield on the ground, there were bursts of slaughter, corpses everywhere, and the bloody aura shot straight into the sky, dyeing the clouds floating in the sky pale red.

But as the war progressed, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated because of the high temperature emanating from the presence of a mighty shore higher in the sky.

"Isn't it good to surrender to me obediently? Why struggle to the death? Do you think there is still a chance to win?"

Morea, who has transformed into Yan Mo, stretched out his hideous and majestic body and looked at the giant beast that dominated the sky and the wind.

It was a cyan-colored giant beast, shaped like a liger, with a pair of horns on its head, and a pair of translucent wings built from the wind between its ribs.

Looking at this giant beast is like seeing the incarnation of the wind. In fact, it is exactly the same. It is like the master of the world wind. Every breath and every move, it is a storm.

But it is a pity that it is facing Morea, a super hybrid who holds the authority of the wind from birth. The understanding and control of the wind is not of the same order as Moreya.

"The greedy King of Yama, you have destroyed one country after another,

When will your desires be satisfied? "

Looking at the giant Enma Monarch who seemed to be the incarnation of flame, the giant beast of wind, who was completely suppressed in the battle just now, roared angrily.

"Desire? I don't." Morea, who was different in form from the real Yan Mo, shook his head.

"Then why did you start a war? I have never provoke you. Whether it is the former country of Guy or the country of glory, my country has never had any intersection with you." Incarnated by the king of the Wind Chime Kingdom The behemoth of the wind roared hysterically, and the sound was like the roar of a storm.

The king felt extremely aggrieved at this time. He didn't feel that he had done anything or missed anything, but the Kingdom of Blazing Heaven had declared war on his country. He didn't give too much time to prepare, and his army was under pressure.

"At this point, why do you need to test." Morea smiled, feeling the more restless power in her body. At this point, the king in front of him was still pretending to be stupid, and he still had a fluke mentality in his heart, "Don't you have the urge to devour me?"

Hearing Moreya's words, the body of the behemoth of the wind froze slightly and did not speak, because as Moreya said, from the first time it saw Moreya, its body gushed out. The urge to swallow it, it knows what's causing it.

"It turns out that you are collecting the power of the legendary Seven Calamities. But do you know that the more power you collect, the closer you are to death?"

"I really don't know this, it's the first time I heard it." Morea became interested immediately. This kind of information is what he needs, and it can be useful to him to some extent.

"You don't know anything, how did you get to this point?" The behemoth of the wind was a little surprised, but it was relieved immediately, "The ignorant are fearless, and you are the only one who doesn't know anything, but you control the powerful The existence of power, dare to collect the power of the devil."

"What? Collecting the power of the Seven Calamities? Are there many taboos?" Morea asked excitedly. The so-called Seven Calamities, obviously, should be the epic name that integrates the body into this world, or It is the name given to it by the natives of this world.

"I have just said that to collect the power of the devil is to touch death. When the power of the devil you collect reaches a certain limit, the will of the devil will revive in your body, and then your will It will be erased by the devil, and your body will become the carrier of the devil's recovery."

"That's it?" Morea felt a little disappointed, this was not the information he wanted. Collecting the power of the Demon God and then causing it to revive or something, he can calculate this kind of information even with his feet.

What kind of characteristics the epic body of all souls has, he knows better than any existence in this world. He collected the power of others, and naturally he also made a plan to deal with him after the master's will awakened.

In Moreya's estimation, his chances of winning should still be quite large. Even if he is just a newcomer who has just been promoted to epic, he is still an epic, and he is facing an epic that has nothing. In this case, what is he cowardly?

"You..." Seeing Moreya's indifferent expression, the behemoth of the wind was a little confused. The reason why it talked so much with Moreya was because it believed that the root cause of Moreya's attack on its country was want to take his power.

If it can dispel Moria's mind of taking its power, then this crisis of destroying the country can be resolved, and it can also survive.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"The will of a dead man, why should you be afraid?" Morea laughed.

"King Yan Mo, you are too arrogant, do you think you are the only one who wants to collect the power of the Seven Calamities Demon God? Before you, there are many amazing kings who want to be like you, but they are no exception. All have failed, and so far, no one has succeeded in attaining full divine power."

"Oh!" Morea was still indifferent.

Seeing that the King of the Wind Chime Kingdom gritted his teeth, he decided to tell more information, "If you insist on collecting the power of the Seven Calamities, the obstacles you will face will far exceed your imagination. Do you think you only need to worry about the resurrection of the Demon God's will?"

"What else?" Morea asked casually. Around him, several chains made of flames fluttered, dispelling the wind that wanted to touch his body.

"You still have to be prepared to be besieged by someone with the power of God like me. Do you think we will sit still? Let an ambitious generation like you be slaughtered?"

"Besieged? That's better, just to save energy, so that I don't have to look for you everywhere." Hearing this kind of risk, Morea didn't care. He had never been afraid of anyone.

"You are seeking your own death!"

"You don't have anything else to say?" Morea was a little disappointed, which didn't meet his needs at all.

"I don't know about the rest, but if you don't surrender today, you will die." Morea's huge body of Yan Mo moved, and this brought great pressure to the opposite wind chime king. consciously step back.

"What's the use of my surrender, you are not trying to devour my power." The wind chime king who felt extremely aggrieved shouted.

When he discovered Morea's existence, why didn't he want to turn his body's impulses into reality, the temptation to multiply his strength, even in his identity, was unbearable.

But in the ensuing battle, he was beaten by Moreya and had some doubts about his life, because he was a little unclear, who was the master of the wind, and why this king, who was covered in flames, knew better than him. wind?

So he has completely erased a little delusion in his heart, and turned to think about how to save his life, but he found that no matter what he did, it seemed that he would be killed by the guy on the opposite side.

"Huh?" Morea, who noticed that the king's will was beginning to shake, stopped. It would be better not to fight if he could. He, Morea, is still very peaceful. Of course, the main reason is that it is not fun to abuse vegetables.

"I will naturally take your power, but I can keep your life. And if you surrender, the war below can stop now."

"The king who has lost his power, is that still the king?" The wind behemoth laughed wildly. In this chaotic world, every king's power comes entirely from the powerful forces under their control.

Zheng!

Before the wind chime king could finish laughing, a scorching sword beam that seemed to turn the entire sky into a sea of ​​fire came crashing down, as if to split its body in two.

"It's not that easy to swallow me."

Roar!

The giant beast lingered by the wind roared, and the wind in the sky surged with his roar, and the flames floating in the sky were wiped out by the wind.

But the speed at which the flame goes out is far less than the speed at which it breeds. The sword light that Morea cut out that turned the entire sky into a sea of ​​fire finally fell on the behemoth of the wind, and the translucent blood filled the sky. Sprinkle.

"I can not be reconciled!"

The king of wind chimes was slashed into the sky by this sword, and his eyes were full of grievances. He had just dodged many times, but it was all to no avail, because all of his actions were within the predictions of Moria, and it was too uncomfortable to be penetrated into everything.