Chapter 537: The Duke's Fierce Vulture, a Critical Moment
"It seems that the wrong target was chosen..."
This thought floated in Du En's mind.
Although the God Tree Cult also has many problems, because of the blind faith, there are only a few who are truly completely corrupted like the Gu Diao. Now, as the snow fog violently disperses, the evil demons like bone eagles and vultures are coming.
There are really too many of them. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them, and they are still increasing. So they are definitely not the people of the God Tree Cult.
And they are almost unrestrained. Before, they just surrounded the main general to guard him until they stepped into this "territory".
"Is it the British prince, or the general who nominally commands the troops?"
There are no characters in the garrison here who can breed such a situation, and these two are the only ones.
On the contrary, those young and strong generals should have a certain degree of repentance after the death of the genius of this world, so they will not fall so thoroughly.
The fact that it didn't appear could also be attributed to self-punishment due to obsession, that is, guilt and shame turned into shackles, temporarily lingering in a certain place, just like the general he met before, or even the kind of death that had been determined to die in battle and could not be transformed again.
Du En began to control and attack continuously, using resentful demons to fight resentful demons, and his thoughts naturally flowed to another person.
Her Royal Highness.
The Princess of Qing.
She was also a half-apprentice of the Yanfahuizheng, and a former guardian warrior of the Shenshu Cult.
Although the possibility was very small, it was also possible that she...
"Cry!!!"
While the battle here was in a group and the fighting continued, the main owner, who was soon alarmed, burst into a sharp cry on the distant platform, accompanied by the burst of resentful demonic energy, directly dispelling the snow mist in the area, which seemed to be quite not to be underestimated.
Du En looked up, Wu Rui was awakened and opened his eyes, only to see ugly wings spread out, nine ferocious vulture heads raised, and huge bodies soaring into the sky from the nest of the watchtower, like a group of deep and twisted shadow stains spreading, which made people feel an unspeakable depression in their hearts.
Here it comes!
The division of labor was completed quickly without any words. Du En continued to cast spells to control the magic, entangled a large group of bone eagles and shot them down one by one, while Wu Rui spread out four tail feathers, golden light, fire, water flow, and thick earth, the four colors complemented each other, and stepped into the air to welcome the nine fierce vultures.
The stains and the clear light quickly collided and intertwined together.
The nine-headed eagles were not the type that looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside. They were really very strong, possessing the power close to the stage of transformation. When they flapped their wings, they could bring about a strong wind. The nine heads cried shrilly, and the sound waves were rampant. There were also filth and evil spewing out, corroding everything. The body of the resentful demon was even more tough and strong. The sharp golden tail feathers fell on it, which could only bring out a streak of sparks and a white mark at the end.
So she was quickly forced to retreat to the top of the Great Wall, relying on the city body to deal with it. The water flow was gentle, but also strong, and it could also block the eyes and reflect the image. The thick soil turned invisible, sometimes escaping, and then appearing somewhere else, and then the Sujin invaded the fire, and launched a sneak attack on the eagle that landed and chased.
"Cry!!!"
The sharp cry could directly break a person's body and bleed continuously. Even if the bone eagles under his command were too close, they would end up like this. In the blink of an eye, dark red flowers bloomed in the air, attracting the bone eagles to flee far away.
Seeing that he was always being played by the little thing in the eyes, the nine-headed eagle's eyes glowed red, full of anger and rage. When it shook violently, a fiery turbid light burst out from its eyes, catching Wu Rui, who was hiding in water and escaping in the ground, a little humiliated and was directly blown up.
Just as he appeared, a black shadow covered him and completely enveloped him.
It was the nine-headed eagle that had already swooped down to kill him. Nine big mouths with filthy and corrupt liquid bit him fiercely, bringing a strong smell of evil wind!
Wu Rui would not sit and wait for death. His eyes were calm, and the four tail feathers at this moment merged into a sacred four-color long sword that was raised high. There was a great power in the sweep, and he directly chopped off the most impatient eagle head.
"Ah!!!"
A shrill scream of a human voice sounded, and the blood flower was particularly eye-catching in the evil wind. It was the eagle that was caught off guard and one of its heads was chopped off.
Its length alone was ten feet long, and it rolled on the top of the Great Wall like a huge rock. At this moment, its flesh and skin were broken, and its bones were chopped off. It was shocking. In the only intact fierce eye, there was a hint of disbelief.
"Cry, cry!"
The other fierce heads braked and retreated in a hurry, avoiding the sweeping and slashing of the four-color long sword. They spread their wings to curb the overall momentum of their bodies, which brought about violent stagnation, but then they were able to move again, jumped back to avoid another slash, and then landed on the top of the Great Wall. The remaining eight heads had fierce light in their eyes, and the six outer heads directly spewed out turbid light.
Clang clang!
The four-color long sword was still coming to smash the turbid light, but it was finally delayed. At the same time, the other two heads of the fierce eagle aimed their huge mouths at themselves, and in Wu Rui's somewhat stunned gaze, they actually ate their broken necks.
Blood splashed, extremely cruel.
It dripped and fell, and the resentful demons boiled.
As the resentful demonic energy boiled, it looked like a missing black patch twisting in the field of vision, ugly and terrifying, and then the eight heads suddenly opened their mouths and spit out a strong and terrifying boiling resentful demonic light.
Wu Rui would not be frightened and would not choose to sit and wait for death. He even thought of taking the initiative and thought that interrupting was the right thing to do. When this guy started to act, the four-color long sword had already broken away from the stagnation and swung down again.
In other words, both sides made moves, reacting at the same time, in a short moment.
Wu Rui was a little slow.
Cut!
Just like cutting open some kind of paper, or a curtain, the four-color long sword cut through the boiling evil of the resentful demonic energy, but it was somewhat powerless when facing the boiling resentful demonic light.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
The fragmentary shrieks were noisy, and Wu Rui's expression also showed a trace of pain. Obviously, in this head-on confrontation, she was at a disadvantage.
Although she obtained the remaining power of the chief, she was not originally at the level of the God Transformation Stage. That was a limit value that was forcibly raised by the resentful demonic energy after the fall. Therefore, even if she added the specialness she already knew, her combat power was only below the level of the God Transformation Stage, and she was the same as the nine-headed fierce eagle.
Of course, she could cut down other evil demons, after all, even a completely degenerate evil creature like the Nine-Headed Fierce Vulture was at a level below the level of the Spiritualization Stage, and other evil demons could only show some of the power of the Golden Core Stage.
But when she really went head-to-head with an opponent of the same level, she began to show her current fatigue.
In the final analysis, it was because the wood tail feather was missing and the five elements were incomplete. Otherwise, even at the same level, she should be able to suppress the opponent, instead of being suppressed in the opposite way.
No way!
She was very rational and did not try to hold on.
The four-color long sword suddenly changed and turned into four-color streams of light, directly avoiding the impact of the boiling evil demon light.
The Nine-Headed Fierce Vulture did not expect this. It was already outputting at full power, and it could not withdraw for a while. The boiling evil demon light directly broke through the air and fell in the distance.
Boom boom boom...
Continuous explosions sounded, and a continuous explosion zone of several miles appeared in the distance. The mountains and rivers in it all turned into nothing, the earth's crust was evaporated and melted, and there was bright blood of stars boiling and flowing.
Even so, the nine-headed vulture had already withdrawn and stopped, showing its strong destructive power.
Then it suddenly flapped its wings and moved, rolling up more than ten levels of strong winds, making its huge body rise up in a hurry. The speed was extremely fast, easily exceeding the speed of sound, and the sound barrier could not stop it, but it was still much slower than light. Just as it took off, blood suddenly burst out in front of it, as if it was cut from the middle.
Because the four-color streamer lacked the wood element, it could not transform everything. It was not the five-element divine light, but it could still transform four-fifths of the things in the world, and it also had terrible disintegration and destructive power on all kinds of things outside the five elements.
Even though the Nine-Headed Fierce Eagle was extremely strong, it would only be seriously injured if it took the boiling resentment magic light it had just hit. At the same time, the boiling resentment magic energy on its body was also a very scary barrier. However, it was still unable to block Wu Rui's current trump card and was hit hard and hard to heal.
Bang!
The huge body fell again in the blink of an eye, smashing the strong wind it had just set off, and the dark red and rancid blood directly dyed this section of the Great Wall red.
"Hu, hu..."
Wu Rui was also panting at this moment, because the attack just now was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. You know, even if it was a genuine and complete five-element divine light, it would not be possible to dissolve everything without cost.
The support of everything is cultivation and magic power.
No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one book, one bar!
No matter how extraordinary the truth and Taoism are, they cannot be exempted from this.
At the same time, one should also consider the target's resistance, the target's cultivation and mana, and the principle of its mastery of pushing.
For her, swinging this sledgehammer is relatively simple. It is not something that requires full effort and paralysis in one go. However, the opponent is not a soft persimmon, so there are many obstacles on the way to swinging the sledgehammer. Although it finally fell, she was exhausted and the streamer naturally collapsed.
"Cry!!!"
The nine-headed eagle is not dead yet!
It just fell down with a heavy blow, and in the blink of an eye, another fierce cry burst out. The eight heads broke through the smoke and dust, and came towards Wu Rui, who was panting and showing fatigue at the moment.
She was startled and the tail feathers quickly reappeared.
The eagle head came faster. When the four tail feathers were about to merge again, it had already taken the lead to bite, biting two by two, and instantly restrained the four tail feathers. In the midst of the corruption, it still had the strength to drag it away little by little, so that the four-color streamer could not reappear.
Crack, crack...
There were tiny sounds from the part of the tail feather that was bitten, which seemed to be living up to the expectations and was on the verge of the limit. Waves of pain emerged, but Wu Rui just gritted her teeth and continued to exert her strength to wrestle with it.
The nine-headed fierce eagle was also at the end of its strength. It was almost cut into two pieces. The cut was full of wounds and could not be healed at all. The resentful and demonic energy was constantly leaking out, and the surrounding cold mist was coming back, making it gradually covered by frost.
It couldn't recover at all and was losing its mobility bit by bit.
As long as you hold on, you will win!
She didn't make a wrong judgment on this point.
The only misjudgment was that who said the nine-headed fierce eagle was the true body of this resentful demon?
Crack, bang!
The sudden abnormal movement from behind her made her heart cold.
Looking over her figure at this moment, she could see the messy frozen eagle head behind her, which was suddenly shattered from it, revealing a tall figure.
He was 13 feet tall, wearing Huaguang armor, and his face was completely human, even handsome, completely different from other resentful demons. At this moment, he shook his head, and the two sides of his helmet were suddenly pierced, and two horns grew out of them, which were the kind of demon horns that the Gu Diao resentful demon also had.
Crack, crack, crack!
The armor on his body was immediately strengthened, becoming hideous and terrifying, and his figure also rose to 15 feet. While twisting his neck, he raised his hand and the ice covering the remaining shell of the eagle head was completely shattered, and then turned into a big axe, with nine fierce eagles engraved on the spine, fierce and ferocious, almost ready to take off.
Boom!
The resentful and demonic energy were entangled, almost united, and suddenly burst out at this moment, a great power raged out, shattering the cold that attacked again, creating an empty area with a radius of 100 miles.
Wu Rui's heart was covered with a large shadow. Before she did anything or showed anything, the actual shadow had completely enveloped her.
The tall general, the British Duke of Qing, stared at the thin and weak girl in his eyes. In his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of rationality before the transformation, but more of the crazy persistence after the transformation.
He suddenly raised the axe in his hand.
"For Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
A low voice flowed out of his throat. As long as it was for this, as long as he could do this, it didn't matter even if he completely fell into a demon. He could be said to be the one who took the initiative to embrace, was very sober, and chose to become a demon!
Because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to those proud children of heaven. Therefore, to use this to fill the vacancy of the proud children of heaven, this was not a sin of atonement, but just because it had to be done, it had to be himself!
So the axe fell heavily, without any hesitation at all, his eyes were calm and cold, revealing the nature of a tyrant...
Bang!
At the critical moment, a ball of light suddenly appeared and blocked the axe.
The British Duke raised his brows.
It can be clearly sensed that the bone eagle demons that were clamoring outside the void suddenly fell one after another. I don’t know when they have all been solved. They only look vivid because of the puppetry.
It has been discovered long ago...
Before the thought was finished, the light ball in front of him turned into a person.
The axe fell right on his shoulder, and it couldn’t penetrate an inch, as if it was cut on a piece of land.
The middle emperor is called the extreme...
Of course, it is impossible to rely on this method alone to allow Du En, whose current situation is still bad, to obtain the power of resisting the transformation of the spirit, and it is not the power of ordinary transformation of the spirit.
So how did he do it?
When the British found something, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes.
Wu Rui noticed something and hesitated for a while.
In fact, the answer is very simple.
I can also fall.