Chapter 834 Heart Burst Crack Crack Crack

The latest website: The five demigods laughed heartily.

"What do you think we five old fellows can live up to now, half-gods? The enemy needs to be surrounded and killed with all their strength."

"Will you fight one by one, and treat us as fools?"

"We are devils, not fools!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill..."

The word "he" in the Hellfire Furnace did not come out, his eyes widened, and he remained motionless.

The other four demigods also remained motionless.

Next to each demigod, there stood a nearly invisible human warrior, only showing a subtle outline, like pure water condensed.

Every invisible general held a low-level artifact in his hands.

The tip of the king's trident rests on the seven jaws of the Hellfire Furnace.

The broken seven-headed snake whip wrapped around Heiwen's waist and abdomen.

The Vulcan Spear rested on Burning Flame's throat.

The sea magic wand pressed against the spine between the shoulders behind the pale skull.

The mountain shield covers the poison star's head.

Five and a half gods, the whole body is stiff.

I have seen, experienced, and even almost died of the divine power of a lower artifact.

This breath and feeling are definitely not hallucinations.

However, a legendary devil can control five low-level artifacts at the same time. Is there anything more magical than this in the infinite plane?

"Now, do you know why Ghost King failed to assassinate me?"

As Su ye said, the ghost king teleported five times and returned to behind Su ye.

In the middle of each demigod monster's left face, there was an "X"-shaped wound cut through, except for the pale head, which was bleeding slowly and couldn't stop.

"I... I feel the power of the theocracy..." The voice of the Hellfire Furnace trembled slightly,

His jaw vibrated like a violin string.

"I said, you have to go one by one." Su ye was very kind.

The five demigods looked at Su ye and sighed.

It has been cautiously dominating the limestone plateau for hundreds of years, but unexpectedly, it is still a mistake.

Why did hell produce such a strange purgatory demon king?

"Are you really a legend?" Burning Flame asked.

"Replacement as fake."

"Only the incarnation of the demon god can be like you." Burning Flame said.

Su ye turned around, looked at the demigod Bone Armor Demon, hooked his hands, and the invisible general held a sea magic staff and moved away slightly.

"Pale Skull, I will give you a chance to defeat me and leave alive. I will not use the lower artifact."

"Really?" Bright meteors flashed across Pale Skull's already desperate eyes.

"Of course." Su ye nodded.

"Although I don't believe you, but... this is my only chance. After you leave..." Pale Skull lowered his head before finishing his sentence.

Why is the whole body wrapped in water, sand, flame, ice and other powers?

The Pale Skull took a deep breath, released the power of a demigod, and quickly expanded into a bone armor giant thirty meters high, rushing towards Su ye like a bone chariot.

The speed at which the other four demigods saw the pale head was less than 70% of the usual speed, but only about 60% were left. They looked at each other and sighed secretly.

The domain of theocracy is indeed extraordinary. If the power of a mere legend is increased to such a degree, otherwise, even the domain body cannot achieve this effect.

Suddenly, they looked at Suye suddenly, their eyes widened, and even Pale Skull, who was charging, stopped hastily, with his arms crossed in front of him, his head retracted behind his arms, and his whole body erupted with nervousness. Light, radiating all power.

He looked like a child being beaten by his father.

They saw that behind Su ye, there was a sky full of little purgatory demon kings.

A total of 64 legendary avatars!

Before Pale Skull could react, all 64 avatars stretched out their index fingers to point at him.

Each finger emits two cone-shaped colored lights, a total of 128 colored lights converged into a torrent, disappeared in front of the legendary avatar, and appeared on the top of the pale head.

The colorful waterfall falls down.

rumbling...

The four demigods were stunned. Isn't the big cleavage technique a cone-shaped colored light? How could there be thunder?

To what extent is the magic power highly concentrated to achieve this effect?

Afterwards, various crisp magic cracking sounds sounded, and all the protective power of the pale skull was instantly emptied, and the whole body was gray.

Then, the power of the demigod's exoskeleton was rapidly lost, and the supply of magic power was interrupted.

The mighty skeletal armor that had lost its source of power collapsed and turned into bone dust and scattered around.

Pale Skull, as if being teleported to the polar region in summer, folded his arms around his chest to block his body.

Lost the white skeletal shell, no skin on the surface, tender red muscles covered with protruding blood vessels.

Like a skinned giant.

In Pale Skull's eyes, there was shame, anger and panic that couldn't be concealed.

Since birth, this bone armor has not disappeared.

And now, stripped naked by a legendary magician!

He looked at the semi-artifact bone sword in his hand again. The magic power was dry and the magic pattern was cracked. It needed to be repaired before it could be used again.

He gasped heavily, unable to feel any protective power, and even the domain was completely melted.

The tissues on the surface of the body were all disintegrated, and magic power could not be attached within a few days. Only the inner skeleton wrapped in bright red muscle still contained the same magic power as usual.

Seeing this scene, the other four demigods faintly showed grief.

Rather than letting an old friend suffer such humiliation, it is better to kill him!

The scorpion demon poisonous star gritted his teeth and said, "This incarnation of the demon god is too vicious, so he pretended to be a legend to humiliate the demigod!"

The other three demigods nodded lightly, 64 legendary incarnations, this is not something mages can have at all.

They have lived for four or five hundred years, and they have never heard of any spellcaster with such a legendary avatar, and no one has more than five legendary avatars!

Except for the Demon God, no one can have so many incarnations.

What's more, it is not so easy for even the gods to make magical incarnations, and the success rate of this thing is too low.

The cost of these 64 legendary incarnations has exceeded the median artifact!

Which demon god is so crazy?

Su ye looked at the demigod Bone Armor Demon with a pink and tender body, and nodded slightly. He used more than a hundred large disintegration techniques in a concentrated manner, and the power was beyond imagination.

However, in addition to the power of the Great Disintegration Technique itself, it also contains the power of talents and domain bodies, and among them, the greatest contribution is naturally the Mage King and the battlefield master domain.

The 64 legendary avatars were put away, and then appeared. Su ye pointed at the pale head, but stopped suddenly.

"You can't use the finger of death. If it turns into dust, the majestic half-god skeleton will be wasted. Let me think about it..."

As Su ye said, he retracted the legendary avatar and released it again.

"Soul Shackles!"

Su Ye added 64 incarnations, and cast a total of 65 soul shackles, which increased to 130 under the effect of the magic twins.

rumbling...

Tens of thousands of thick black chains fell from the sky, like pillars intertwined with chains, and smashed heavily on Pale Skull's body.

It was obviously a soul attack, and obviously it would not harm the body, but the body of Pale Skull shook heavily, and was almost knocked down by so many chains.

"what……"

The dense black soul chains are like crazy snakes, drilling into the body and into the soul.

Pale Skull let out a shrill scream, bent down and knelt on the ground suddenly, with his feet and arms deeply inserted into the ground, his whole body trembling violently.

Blood tore through the scarlet flesh and gushed out of the fragile demigod's body.

The wound was continuously healed by the power of the demigod, but it continued to be torn apart.

The other four demigods felt their scalps go numb. The Great Disintegration Technique can destroy the protective power of some souls, but it cannot affect the soul itself.

How could a dignified demigod be tortured to such an extent by legendary magic?

Pale Skull screamed for a full three minutes before slowly standing up as if it had been fished out of blood.

Blood flowed from the top of his head, flooded his eyes full of hatred, flowed through his crushed teeth, and slowly slid down his neck.

"The soul of the demigod, never surrender!"

Pale Skull took a deep breath, and without the bone armor, walked forward slowly like a bloody giant whose skin had been stripped.

"As expected of a demigod. Heart burst!"

A total of 130 heart bursts were triggered simultaneously.

puff……

A huge hole appeared in his left chest.

Back and forth.

The four demigods were stunned, they had never seen such a terrifying heart burst in this life.

The pale head crashed to the ground, but with his eyes open, he kept kicking the ground with his heels, and kept grabbing the ground with his hands.

The chest is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heart is also rapidly reorganizing.

When the wound recovered into a hole the size of a thumb, there was a familiar muffled sound in the chest cavity.

puff……

A big hole exploded in his chest and back again, his body shook violently a few times, and stopped moving.

The wound on his chest continued to heal slowly.

After a while, Pale Skull opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and looked down at his chest. The wound became smaller and smaller, and it is now as big as a human eye...

puff!

Blast again.

"I...poof..."

Pale Skull was angry and angry, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood.

The four demigods stared blankly at this scene, never seeing such a strange scene before.

puff……

puff……

puff……

After triggering a full thirty-seven bursts, the power of magic was finally exhausted.

Su ye looked at the pale head and nodded secretly.

As expected of a demigod, he didn't die like this!

The body is still recovering.

The power of terror.

The wound stops healing when it shrinks to the size of an adult's fist.

A cavity the size of a fist runs through the chest, heart and back.

The beating and bleeding heart is clearly visible.

Pale Skull sat up with difficulty, looking down at the bleeding wound.

"Destroy it..." He whispered his guess.

His four friends looked sad.

He raised his head, put his hands on the ground, and stood up with all his strength.

He has been sitting.

Never stood up again.

The four demigods were silent.

"I have lost, terrible magician..."

Pale Skull leaned back and fell heavily on the ground, amidst the flying dust, he closed his eyes.

He lost his will to fight and his desire to survive, so he died.

Su ye raised his hand, took away the remains of the pale head, and looked at the evil star.

"It's your turn."

As soon as Su ye raised his hand, there was a torrent of colorful light formed by 128 large cracking techniques.

The eyelids of the three demigod dwarves twitched.

The light dissipated, and instead of being angry, Poison Star showed a strange smile on his face.

"Actually, from the very beginning, I was slowly spreading the poison, but I didn't induce it. Now, the entire domain body is saturated with my poison, including your body. I can sense it, my The poison still enters your body. You may think that my poison is just a single poison, but this is a mixed poison..."