Chapter 986 The Real Evil of 985
At the beginning of the second round, [Ten Directions Demon Kou] takes the lead in taking action.
The remaining six [Shifang Demon Bandits] seemed to have absolute confidence in themselves. After Mo Cheng brutally killed a brother when they first met, not only did they not run away, but they had the idea to continue fighting.
For Mo Cheng, this is undoubtedly his favorite opponent.
The six people changed their formations again, and one person escaped into the void without a trace. The two of them used their magic power on the spot, whipping up wild and violent winds, as if they were preparing a magic to reach the sky.
Among the three people who rushed over, Mo Cheng was keenly aware that after he killed a [Shifang Demon Bandit], the cultivation levels of the remaining people had risen out of thin air.
Mo Chengdang realized that the more people this group of people killed, the stronger the one who survived would be.
And the limit of that intensity...
Before Mo Cheng could estimate how powerful the [Ten Directions Demon Bandit] would be if only one person was left, a deep scar visible to the bone appeared on his forehead.
Damage rebound?
Or damage transfer?
I don't know, and there is no need to understand. Mo Cheng lightly wiped his forehead with his palm, without even using the holy light as a treatment. He healed quickly just by relying on his own recovery power.
As if by magic, the wound disappeared.
To describe the recovery ability brought by LV 4’s [Blood of Berserker] in the most straightforward and simple terms, it would be [it’s even harder to die].
[Divine Warrior Huskar] was pulled back from the Realm of Nothingness by his cousin [Daze]. At the same time, the power of the Realm of Void alienated his blood. As a result, Huskar has been seeking death, but he has always been Can't die.
As for Mo Cheng, since he strengthened [Blood of Berserker] for the first time, his health bar has been on a roller coaster ride.
Injuries and pain were never a burden to him, but rather made him stronger.
"Hahahahahaha, give it a while, come again!"
Mo Cheng laughed wildly, and his figure cut through the void and disappeared. He instantly appeared behind the two people who were using their magic power on the spot. The true fire of samadhi exploded, and thousands of evil ghosts roared along the [Blade of the Abyss] blade.
The pinnacle sword, the hell of swords!
Hatred is like fire, turning into a boundless blade purgatory. A knife from bottom to top is like going straight to the netherworld, bringing all the eighteen hells to the world.
Using the power of the earth's veins to activate the sword move, a terrifying wound suddenly opened in the earth, and blood-like molten liquid spurted out from the wound.
At the same time, thousands of innocent souls roared in the molten lava. This sword was like opening up the sea of fire hell and the mountain hell of swords. Countless evil spirits rushed towards the two [Devils of the Ten Directions].
The two enemies are naturally not mediocre. One of them can form a blue shield with just a turn of the spell to block all the fire and evil spirits. At the same time, one of them still maintains the integrity of the spell. They have already done the work distribution, and the two of them work together. The technique was used so that Mo Cheng's surprise attack could be resisted by others.
[The Demonic Bandits of the Ten Directions] never looked down upon Mo Cheng because of their numerical superiority.
But they don't pay enough attention to it.
Trying to block the master assassin with just two people was just a joke, a joke so darkly humorous that it was hard to laugh.
"Two people want to stop me? What a dream!"
The cold words came not from the side, but from the lava erupting from below, amidst the formation of thousands of evil ghosts clashing with knives. The two people immediately realized what they were talking about, their expressions changed, and they were about to resist.
But it's too late.
A scarlet sword silently pierced the enemy's jaw from bottom to top, reaching the heavenly spirit. At the same time, the [Blood Thorn] rose up with a strange red light and flashed. The other enemy only felt that the mana around him was suddenly imprisoned, and all The spell dissipated immediately.
And how could an enemy without magic defense be able to withstand Mo Cheng's ferocious broadsword? The corpse that was split in two was submerged in the molten lava, leaving no intact corpse.
At the same time, the clone hidden in the magma also returned to Mo Cheng through the concealment of the magma explosion.
[Demon Bandits from Ten Directions] Number of people remaining: four.
Among the remaining four people, one escaped into the void and disappeared. [Seeing Through the Red Dust] Tong Mo also led the other two people to surround Mo Cheng. The magic power between the three people was connected like living creatures, forming some kind of strange fluctuations. Stay close to Mo Cheng.
He was certain that if he continued to use [Queen of Pain·Flicker] to leave now, he would most likely be found a place to stay.
But it doesn't matter, Mo Cheng doesn't need to rely on this move to win.
Rather than skillful assassinations, he prefers something more [hard].
So now he is going to be [hard], not just [hard], but also [big].
"[The Demonic Bandits of the Ten Directions] dominate the world, and all countries are afraid of you because of your evil deeds?"
"If you are willing to be an ignorant thief, where can your ferocity go? It's just an illusion. What is truly terrifying is - ferocity!"
"Drink!"
【Flesh Puppet】!
With an angry shout, he suddenly transformed into a person with a height of thousands of feet, a green face, fangs, and red hair, like a fierce god Rakshasa.
The thousand-foot giant god covers the sky and the sun, and the ferocious giant sword in his hand is like the door to the underworld, as if the City of Wasted Death appears in the underworld.
The sword cuts through the mess, and the whole world is shrouded in the shadow of the sword, which is endless, but inexplicably fierce.
The slashing force is thousands of layers and intricate, like a heavenly and earthly net that traps the enemy.
Violent shadows!
Every time a sword was struck, countless innocent souls ran rampant and plundered lives. If Heyang City had not been protected by Mo Cheng with his own power, it would have turned into a purgatory on earth at this moment.
The [Shifang Demon Bandit] that disappeared into the void was directly chopped out. No matter where he escaped before, when the sword force enveloped the world, there was no longer any hiding place.
The only four people left wanted to form a formation to resist, but how? How to block it?
In an instant of a thousandth of a second, the four-person formation was shattered and shattered by the ferocious mad knife.
Within five thousandths of a second, the bodies of the three people except Tong Mo were injured and blood splattered.
Within fifteen thousandths of a second, the four of them had endured thousands, tens of thousands of fierce and violent slashes.
The blades were endless, each cut cut them and cut off their cultivation. When the blood spattered, they seemed to see a knife.
A knife that once hung in the sky.
The knife used to cut off the lives of immortals on the Immortal Killing Platform.
One second later, the bodies of the four people were shattered and it was difficult to repair them even with the [Supernatural Power]. Mo Cheng raised the [Blade of the Abyss] high above his head, and his body grew to 5,000 feet again.
At this time, the remaining four people were no more than ants in Mo Cheng's eyes. Even cities farther away could be wiped out with one blow.
Even with the ground beneath his feet, he knew that this blow could cause the continental shelf to collapse if he wanted to.
When cut with one knife, there is no lightness or weight, no inside or outside, no yin and no yang.
The knife, which was completely invisible and powerless, made Tong Mo feel the great terror between life and death.
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