Chapter 804: The Supreme Magic Order! (Superior)

"...How big is it?"

Motian waved his hand, a deep and cold light flashed, and a terrifying weapon peak formed of pure energy appeared in his hand.

The demon enters the body and borrows power from the demon by sacrificing everything he has, becoming extremely powerful for a period of time. There is no free lunch in this world, if you want to get it, you have to give something. If you gain power that is not yours, you will have to pay a price.

Demon, the first purest demon born in the world, the most evil and evil existence. Even though many people worship the Demon and his unparalleled terrifying strength, even if it requires a lot of sacrifice, they are still willing to give it. Because, in this evil era, there are too many injustices. And since ancient times, human desires have been endless. Those who are weak and unable to endure bullying, and those who have no strength for the sake of ambition, will seek such shortcuts to gain great power.

Perhaps it was the sacrifice of the body, perhaps the loss of the soul, perhaps the abandonment of emotions...

However, Mo Tian at this moment has given up everything. He is an Avenger and a demon who emerged from the pits of hell. After this battle, he will completely disappear. In exchange for everything, I got only a short moment of blooming, an instant of youth. If it were a hero like Mo Wenqing, he would never do it. He is selfish and doesn't care about anyone but himself. However, Motian is different. Even though he is a high-ranking demon king, he was once the supreme ruler and the strongest person in the demon world. However, to the emperor, he was more like a warrior.

The emperor is ruthless, but the world is righteous. The ruthless Mo Wenqing is the most qualified emperor. He has all the advantages of an absolute tyrant, but Mo Tian is only suitable for being a Jianghu man. This kind of character is the most fundamental reason why things between them have evolved to this situation. If Mo Tian had been more ruthless, it wouldn't have resulted in the current consequences. Since ancient times, which emperor has not risen to power on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Brotherhood? For the royal family, it is nothing more than a joke.

Mo Wenqing's expression was changing. He wanted to escape, but his energy was locked and he couldn't escape at all. He was afraid, facing the devil at this moment, he was afraid. Mo Wenqing knew very well that he could not defeat Mo Tian now. He could win the Demon Heaven and crush it to ashes. However, the price was too high and he couldn't afford it. His strength is already better than that of Demon Tian, ​​and if he can also use the method of entering Demon Tian into his body, then it will naturally be possible. But in that case, he will disappear into thin air, so what’s the point?

The devil is moving!

No matter what Mo Wenqing thinks, Mo Tian only has one purpose, and that is to kill his good brother completely and avenge him.

"call out……"

At a terrifying speed that exceeds the speed of sound, how short is a distance of more than a hundred meters? In the blink of an eye, Motian's series of actions from starting to completing the attack has been completed.

A punch hit Mo Wenqing hard on the face, and a terrifying force exploded, blasting him a thousand meters away.

With a flash of dim light, Mo Tian instantly disappeared from the place and appeared behind Mo Wenqing, who was still flying upside down after being blown away by his punch. With a heavy blow, Mo Wenqing's body suddenly deviated from its original trajectory and was bombarded to the ground by Mo Tian, ​​creating a terrifying giant crater with a diameter of a hundred meters.

"Roar……"

Demon Tian, ​​who was standing across the void, clenched his hands into fists and opened his arms, looking up to the sky and roaring. In the center of the vortex that had been following him in the sky, two terrifying waves of deep light instantly fell and attached to his fist.

"boom……"

Similar to the qigong waves in "Dragon Ball", a famous masterpiece of the late twentieth century, two terrifying waves of cold energy were condensed by the demon sky and shot into the deep pit with a bang, hitting the ground hard. Mo Wenqing's body.

Battles between NPCs are all real battles, not virtual battles like player battles. Everything only depends on health. Even if you stab your throat with every sword, it is at most a weak point damage. As long as your health is not exhausted. Before, he would never die.

Under Mo Tian's terrifying punches, Mo Wenqing was seriously injured. He had already been injured in the previous duel with Motian, and now he was even more injured and on the verge of death.

After one blow, Mo Tian gained the upper hand and rushed into the deep pit. He raised his powerful fist and struck Mo Wenqing hard in the face. Chu Rui flapped the Forbidden Wings and stood in the air to see it very clearly. If this punch hits, then it is inevitable that half of Mo Wenqing's head will not be saved.

"The demon enters the body!"

Facing the situation of absolute death, Mo Wenqing had no choice but to grit his teeth and use the same suicide technique as Mo Tian - the method of demon entering the body!

The sky was divided. There used to be only one huge whirlpool, but at this moment it was split in half by another energy from the same sect but not the same person, and became two whirlpools. The cold and quiet brilliance shone down, connecting with Mo Wenqing.

Mo Tian's fist was only half a centimeter away from Mo Wenqing, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hit it. At this moment, Mo Wenqing's power was already greater than his, and his strength was stronger than his.

"Bang..."

With a fierce flick, Motian's body was bombarded by a huge force and shot into the sky.

"Hahahahaha..."

Motian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly.

He lost, but he also won!

He lost because it was impossible for him to defeat Mo Wenqing at this moment. If he continued to fight, he would definitely lose. However, he also won, because Mo Wenqing was forced to use the demon to enter his body, and he was already like him. Even if he didn't kill him, he would not live long.

"Damn bastard!"

Mo Wenqing roared in embarrassment, and with a flash of his body, he shot into the sky like a rocket, and struck Mo Tian on the chin with a fierce punch.

A sonic boom sounded, and Motian flew backwards toward the sky like a baseball that was pulled out with great force!

"My good brother, come with me to hell!"

This punch almost shattered Mo Tian's head, but he coughed up blood and didn't care at all. He fought frantically with Mo Wenqing with a sneer on his face. Even though Mo Wenqing was dead, if possible, he still wanted to tear this wolf-hearted guy into pieces with his own hands.