Text Chapter 2039 Suppressing Ron
"Do you really think you have any backbone? In my eyes, you are just a prisoner! Isn't it better to be my little brother than to be a prisoner!" Qin Lang said coldly, "If you don't surrender, I will just I can beat you until you surrender!"
"Human warrior, do you really think you are invincible! Well, although my strength, Ron, is not as good as before, I will still let you see what the true power of gods and demons is!" Ron was completely angry. Now, this guy is ready to activate its bloodline power.
Although Ron has been drained of a lot of power by Bayer, as a hereditary fierce demon, this guy still has the blood of ancient gods and demons in his body, and he still has the capital to compete with Bayer for the lord. Now he is forced to this point by a human warrior like Qin Lang. For his sake, Ron could only use his hidden capital, and used all the power originally used to deal with Bayer on Qin Lang.
"The power of the devil! Bless me!"
Ron let out a thunderous roar. In the roar, its body continued to grow bigger and stronger, and it released an ancient and evil aura, that is, the aura of the ancient demon god.
Phew! ~
As his power continued to increase, a pair of black wings appeared behind Ron. These were the wings of the devil.
Obviously, Ron has already started to use his trump card. However, using the power of blood to trigger the power of the ancient demon god will inevitably pay some price. As for what the price is, only Ron himself knows it.
The evil aura around Ron was getting stronger and stronger, and the guards in the Bronze City did not dare to get close to his body, probably because these guards were afraid of the devil's aura.
As a result, the guards of the Bronze City subconsciously targeted Qin Lang, as if Qin Lang had become a soft persimmon in their eyes.
Seeing the groups of guards approaching, Qin Lang raised a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, and began to activate the small world in his body. Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly exploded from Qin Lang's body. The guards approaching Qin Lang were immediately knocked away, and some guys He was even shocked to the point where he spurted blood.
"This is the power of the world! Human warrior... no wonder you are so arrogant!"
Ron is still a relatively knowledgeable guy, knowing that Qin Lang releases the power of the world, but of course it will not be afraid of Qin Lang because of this, "You are quite remarkable for being able to form a small world. However, You are still too young, your little world is just taking shape, how can you compete with the power of gods and demons! Kill you, and when I devour your little world, I can naturally become a lord again! That traitor Bayer, You will also be trampled under my feet! Roar! It seems that you are really a gift given to me by the devil!"
"It's not good to be happy too early, be careful when extreme happiness leads to sadness." Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Go ahead and let me see how strong your demon bloodline is."
Ron stopped talking nonsense. It obviously wanted to kill Qin Lang quickly and devour his small world. Ron would have the opportunity to regain the position of lord, so at this time it had made up its mind to kill Qin Lang.
Ron vibrated his wings. For him, the Demon God's Wings were not only a wing, but also a source of power, because this wing had the unique mark of the ancient Demon God, or it could be said to be a magic pattern, which could trigger the Demon God. The power of blood.
Whoosh! ~
After activating the bloodline power, Ron's movement speed suddenly increased. Although this guy's body is very large, his movement speed is not affected at all, and the wings covered with magic patterns are not only used for flying. This pair of wings is even more important to Ron. Magic weapon, when this pair of wings flies past, it can even cut through the city wall made of bronze. One can imagine how sharp it is.
After the sudden increase in speed and strength, Ron seemed to have taken control of the initiative and began to attack Qin Lang from all directions, seemingly suppressing Qin Lang.
"Hehe... Damn human boy, you are dead now! I will definitely drain all your vitality and blood essence, and I will not use my bloodline power to deal with you." Ron fought more and more fiercely, and it seemed that Qin Lang was completely ignored.
"Ron, since you've almost finished your performance, it's my turn!" Qin Lang said in a deep voice, suddenly activating the small world in his body, and using this force to activate the Temple of the Dead. The Temple of the Undead, this is a real artifact. Once the 1,801 large formations in the Temple of the Undead are fully activated, the power of the Temple of the Undead is simply beyond imagination.
At this time, Qin Lang sacrificed the Temple of the Undead, and the Temple of the Undead appeared, covering the entire Bronze City in an instant. At the same time, 1,800 killer formations released a terrifying and boundless breath of death, causing all the Bronze City to The creatures in the city thought that they had entered the world of the dead and were completely cut off from life.
The breath of despair, terror and death filled every corner of the Bronze City. Although there were many living creatures in the Bronze City at this time, every living being seemed to be targeted by the God of Death. No one could see hope or hope. In order to survive, they can only fight and struggle to their death.
Hobi, who was watching the battle, said in horror: "What kind of weapon is this... It's so scary! I've never found this palace to be so scary before!"
"Hmph! You ignorant thing, this is a divine weapon! A real divine weapon!" the young monk Danling scolded Hobi in the tone of a junior.
"Is it really an artifact?" Hobi was still a little skeptical, because it was rumored that real artifacts could only be mastered and used by true gods, and it was impossible for other living beings to possess and use real artifacts. Even if he is barely able to use the artifact, he cannot exert its power. But this Temple of the Undead, in Qin Lang's hands, released unimaginable power. In Hobi's view, perhaps this is the true power of the artifact.
"Nonsense! Who said this is not a real artifact! This is what the master got after killing a god!" The young monk Danling snorted, feeling that this guy Hobi was very ignorant.
When Qin Lang activated the Temple of the Dead, it meant that Ron could no longer jump.
The Temple of the Dead enveloped the entire Bronze City, and the rest of the creatures fell into complete despair, and Ron was the first to bear the brunt. Unlike other creatures in the Bronze City, Hobi had to face the full pressure of the Temple of the Dead. This Temple of the Undead fell from the sky, like a huge prison or a huge mountain pressing down on it. It could neither escape nor dodge. Even if it activated the power of the magic patterns on its wings, it could not escape from the shroud of the Temple of the Undead. .
Roar!~
Ron roared wildly and pushed his small mountain-like body directly towards the Temple of the Undead falling from the sky, thinking that he could hold it back. However, the Temple of the Undead was an artifact, and there were millions of undead creatures in it alone. And they are all the elites of the world of the undead. In addition, after these undead creatures surrendered to Qin Lang, they used the Temple of the Undead as a place of cultivation. They not only practiced themselves, but also continued to sacrifice to the Temple of the Undead, making this artifact more perfect. tyrannical.
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