Chapter 1795 The Black King Is a Ruthless Character
The Black King's methods are so powerful that he actually wants to use the Taoist form of the Aragami to advance himself to the divine level and become the God of Death.
So it seems like a very fierce battle, but actually the Black King is... seeking death.
correct.
He was begging to die, to die in the most peak battle, to make his power of death purer and stronger until he broke through and became a true wall breaker.
"A pity is a pity after all!"
Aragami shook his head, and could only use the word "pity" to describe the Black King at this moment.
brush!
Aragami took the initiative and killed the Black King.
Time became extremely slow at this moment, everything around them stopped completely, and people could only watch helplessly as Aragami killed the Black King.
Raise your hand and take the photo.
Bang...
The Black King, who had just returned to his peak state, was extremely tyrannical and domineering, but was slapped into black mist by Aragami on the spot!
Instant kill!
The power of time used by Aragami with all his strength is too terrifying. Everything around him is frozen by him. Even as powerful as the Black King, he cannot move at all.
Instant kill.
An instant kill in everyone's eyes.
"Now, you can kneel down and surrender." Aragami turned around and looked at everyone in the reincarnation world and the infinite world.
The Black King was instantly killed, and of all the half-step wallbreakers present, none could block Aragami's slap.
The wall breaker and the half-step. Although the wall breaker only has half a step, it is this half step that has trapped countless people and made it difficult for countless people to cross.
It was because Aragami controlled such a special power as the power of time that he set foot on the Wall Breaker at such a young age. Otherwise, it would have been too difficult.
The originally fierce fighting stopped temporarily, and the two camps separated.
The various powerful men in Aragami's world know that Aragami has taken action, and they don't need to suffer casualties anymore, because they will conquer other big worlds next.
On the other hand, look at the world of reincarnation.
They knew that there was no point in continuing to fight like this. As long as Aragami took action, he could kill everyone present in an instant.
after all.
The Black King was so powerful that he was instantly killed. They were far inferior to the Black King.
Such moments.
Everyone couldn't help but look at where Black Coffin No. 2 was.
At this moment, the only one who can help them seems to be the mysterious and powerful Immortal Killer Taoist Fellow.
Such a look attracted Aragami's attention.
"Yes, yes, how could I almost forget that there is still a strong man in this world of reincarnation?"
Said.
Aragami's eyes also fell on Black Coffin No. 2.
"Fellow Taoist, it's your turn to take action."
Aragami looked very interested.
I am interested not because of the person in Black Coffin No. 2, but because of Black Coffin.
It knows about the black coffin. It has seen a few old guys with black coffins in their hands. It also knows that the black coffin has extremely powerful defensive capabilities. Even wall breakers cannot break it.
so.
Now that it is just a Taoist body, it cannot break the black coffin in front of it. It can only choose to use words to let the guy inside come out.
As long as the other party is willing to appear, she believes that her power of time will definitely prevent him from entering the black coffin.
However...
Zheng Tuo didn't respond to him.
As smart as Zheng Tuo, he naturally knows that he is safest in the black coffin.
Besides.
Aragami's opponent hasn't had his turn yet.
"Ahem..."
The sound of violent coughing echoed on this quiet battlefield.
Follow the sound.
The Black King was dressed in black robes and looked seriously injured, but he was reborn in the shattered black mist.
"Black King..."
"not dead?"
Both camps had different expressions after seeing the return of the Black King.
They witnessed with their own eyes that the Black King was slapped to death by Aragami, and why did he return?
and.
If they remembered correctly, this was the second time the Black King had returned. What was going on with this guy? Why was he so resistant to being beaten? He simply couldn't be killed.
"The power of death?" Aragami immediately understood why the Black King came back even after being killed by him.
Everything is because of the existence of the power of death.
"Black King, you really keep surprising me. Who would have thought that a small half-step wall breaker would dare to use me as a whetstone to practice your death power. I'm unhappy, I'm really unhappy. !”
Aragami looked a little angry.
The dignified wall breaker was actually used as a whetstone by the little guy. How could a person of her status endure such anger?
"Hahaha……"
The Black King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely crazy.
"I will use you as a whetstone, what can you do to me!" The Black King's extremely arrogant look made Aragami even more unhappy.
Buzz…
The power of time is activated, and the surrounding space is frozen.
On the other hand, the Black King.
Even if he had taken precautions, he still had no ability to resist.
Bang...
Aragami's slap fell on the Black King, shattering the Black King into a ball of black mist on the spot.
Instant kill!
The Black King was instantly killed.
However...
Things are obviously not as simple as they seem.
As Aragami said, after the Black King was instantly killed by him for the first time, he suddenly realized a new way of practice, which was to practice the power of death through constant death.
actually.
He has absorbed a lot of death power from the Hundred Thousand Worlds, but he always feels that something is wrong.
finally.
After he was killed by Aragami, he had an epiphany.
The power of death has two stages. One is to absorb the power of others after death from the outside world to bless oneself, and the other is to constantly die and realize the true meaning of the power of death from it.
The first kind of practice is very common, and the second kind is full of danger.
If he practices the power of death in the case of his own death, if he is not careful, he will die completely and will never come back.
Fortunately.
The Black King is not afraid of this.
He even thinks that if he can die on the road to pursuing higher power, it is also a kind of fate.
The black fog surged, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the appearance of the Black King.
The Black King looked in a very bad state, and the whole person was listless, which anyone could see clearly.
However.
Only those eyes, like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for thirty years, exuded a brilliant light, which made people dare not look directly at it, for fear of being swallowed by it.
"What a madman!" Seeing such a Black King, the Azure Dragon Venerable couldn't help shaking his head and speaking.
"A guy cursed by power has completely fallen into his own madness!" Infinity also spoke, and could only shake his head and sigh at the Black King at this moment.
The Black King has been completely cursed by his own power, has completely lost himself, and has become a madman who only pursues power.
In addition, he has some understanding of the Black King in the past, which makes him full of vigilance against the Black King.
It can be said that.
If conditions permit, the Black King will attack them in return, and it doesn't matter if he kills them all. This is the Black King.
"Black King..."
The God of Wilderness put away his dissatisfaction, looking at such a Black King, there was a trace of admiration in his words.
The reason why the strong are strong is not because of how special or powerful their power is, but because of how strong their hearts are.
Even if they control the most ordinary power of fire, as long as their hearts are strong enough, they can still become wall breakers.
On the contrary.
If the heart is not strong enough, and there is no heart that pursues strength, even if they control the power of time, the power of space, and the supreme power, they will not be able to do anything in the end, and they will even be killed and taken over in the early stage of cultivation, and become the wedding dress of others.
The Black King has won the respect of the God of Wilderness, but respect is respect, and the God of Wilderness will not hesitate to attack.
Bang...
Attack without any signs.
The Black King who just responded was smashed into black mist by a slap.
You can see.
This time, the black mist that the Black King turned into became very thin, and it looked like it was about to dissipate, indicating that the Black King was in a very bad state and might really die at any time and could never come back.
"Black King, I want to see how many times you can come back, so don't let me down!" The God of Wilderness hopes to witness a miracle, because that is also a practice for her.
Next.
On the quiet battlefield, the strong men from all walks of life saw the God of Wilderness constantly attacking, smashing the Black King into black mist with a slap.
And the Black King returned again and again unyieldingly.
Every time the Black King returned, he seemed extremely weak, not only in terms of breath, but also incomparably old.
Wrinkled skin, hair like weeds, and a breath that was so weak that it was even worse than that of a half-immortal, everything indicated that the Black King had run out of energy and reached the lowest point in his life.
Such a Black King is respectable.
Even.
After seeing the Black King, the strong men in the Wild God World turned their initial hostility into awe.
As a world that likes to conquer all directions and fight, they respect the real strong men.
At this moment, the Black King is a real strong man in their eyes, an indomitable and ruthless character who is willing to do anything to improve himself.
The respect of the strong men is very good, but respect can not help the Black King at all.
The Black King's aging continues to increase with the continuous death. On the other hand, the Wild God has no hesitation in her actions. Whenever the Black King resurrects and returns, she will directly attack and kill the Black King on the spot.
Looking at the Black King who was killed again and again and returned again and again, the Wild God nodded.
"Black King, you should thank me." Such words, heard by the Black King who was extremely old and could die at any time, he actually nodded slightly.
"Yes!"
The sound of withered trees rubbing against each other appeared in the Black King's mouth.
Looking from a distance.
The skinny figure, wrinkled skin like bark, the whole person's breath is vague, and may disappear at any time.
The only thing is his eyes.
The eyes that were originally bright and wanton began to dim at this moment. Although they still emit a brilliant light, they are indeed fading because of the change in their own strength.
This means that his soul body has also entered an extremely weakened state, even to the state that it may be annihilated at any time.
Such a Black King, he still wants to thank the God of Wilderness.
The next second.
Bang...
The Black King was slapped to death and turned into black mist.
The black mist was so thin that it was almost invisible, which greatly increased the speed of the Black King's return.
For such a long time, the God of Wilderness did not leave, nor did she do anything else. She was waiting, waiting for the return of the Black King. She knew that the Black King would definitely return and would never be wiped out so easily.
Sure enough.
After waiting for a long time, the Black King condensed himself again, and as for the speed of condensation, it was too slow.
The Black King returned from the trip, and his condition looked even worse, almost petrified, unable to move at all, almost dead.
"It seems that this road is really rough!"
The God of Wilderness did not rush to attack this time.
He looked at the Black King who could no longer speak and could only stand there like a stone statue, and felt his ruthlessness and decisiveness from his eyes.
He was killed again and again, and was killed again and again by himself, but the Black King's consciousness did not loosen at all, and even became more determined.
A ruthless character.
What a ruthless character!
A smile appeared on the beautiful face of the God of Wilderness, and it was a smile of great appreciation for the other party.
"A man like you really makes me happy, but it's a pity that I don't like the position you are fighting for, so let's end it." The God of Wilderness attacked again, and with a bang, he smashed the Black King into black mist at this moment.
And this time, the black mist transformed by the Black King did not condense together, but dissipated away with a wisp of breeze.
"Dead!"
The Xuanwu Venerable spoke at this moment. As an ancient existence in the world of the God of Wilderness, he has a keen perception of vitality.
Just now, the Black King's vitality flickered, but now it has completely disappeared. Both his physical body and his soul are completely dead. In other words, the Black King cannot come back, and he was killed.
"Just like that... was he killed?"
The people in the Samsara Realm were in a trance. Such a powerful Black King, who was considered by everyone to be the strongest among the nine kings in the Samsara Realm, was actually slapped to death by the God of Wilderness.
They couldn't accept the situation for a while, but they had to accept that even if the God of Wilderness was a Dao body, he was not an existence they could touch.
"Really?"
In addition to the people in the Samsara Realm, Wu Xi, who was the best friend of the Black King in the Infinite World, seemed a little difficult to accept.
He and the Black King were not acquainted until they fought. The two of them targeted each other at the beginning, and then became good friends, and even boasted and talked nonsense from time to time, becoming close friends.
Unexpectedly.
The two had just become friends for a few days, and the Black King was killed in such a special manner. He couldn't accept it for a while.
Accept it or not, everything has become a foregone conclusion.
But...
The God of Wilderness stood at the position where the Black King was beheaded, without any intention of moving. As the strongest person in the field, the God of Wilderness did not move, and naturally, the others did not dare to move.
After waiting for a long time, a black flame the size of a hair suddenly appeared at the position where the Black King was beheaded. Then, this black flame was like a weed in a storm, which could be destroyed at any time and anywhere.
"Black King?"
Seeing such a scene, the most excited person was the Fire King.
Among those present, the Fire King was most unhappy with the Black King. The reason was naturally jealousy, jealous that the Black King was stronger than himself.
But over time.
In his heart, he also admired the Black King's persistence.
Now that the Black King has returned in time, he couldn't help but speak out to express his joy in his heart.
However...
Looking at the shaky black flame, the God of Wilderness slowly raised his palm.
He felt the transformation from this black flame. If the Black King was allowed to return in time, he was afraid that the Black King would complete the transformation and enter an extremely terrifying realm.
Raised his palm, trying to grab the black flame and use it for himself.
Swish!
After a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space, the black flame transformed by the Black King instantly disappeared from the spot.
After the palm of the God of Wilderness missed, he turned around and looked at the location of Black Coffin No. 2 with murderous intent.