Red flames spread from his chest like a prairie fire. Yang Yu put on a blood-red battle suit, and golden light burst out of his eyes.
Without hesitation, Yang Yu activated [Rage and Blood] and stabbed the dark emperor's chest with his sharp sword.
The Gui'an Emperor stood there without any movement.
The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed across the vast plain, and the collision between sword blades and black armor produced bright sparks.
Before the sparks dissipated in the air, new sparks lit up from the demon king's body, and the sound of "ping pong pong" was continuous in the air.
The surrounding demon soldiers and Wansheng Republic soldiers were completely unable to catch Yang Yu's movements, but they still stared at the battlefield intently.
The Gui'an Emperor allowed Yang Yu's attacks to fall on him, showing his composure, strength and contempt for his opponent to everyone present!
Yang Yu's movements did not slow down at all because of the contempt of the Dark Emperor. He turned into a ruthless pile-driving machine, treating the Demon King as an immovable wooden stake. He tried every possible means to continuously optimize the attack route and try to achieve the highest output.
There are thousands of bosses in the game, and Yang Yu has naturally seen bosses that neither attack nor defend at the beginning.
A boss like that will only attack if you keep attacking him relentlessly until his health is reduced to a certain limit or enough time has passed.
This battle is not only related to the two of them, but countless soldiers are also paying attention to this battle.
The devil lord Gui'an Emperor wants to use this battle to undermine the morale of this world!
While making the plan in the Demon King's City, Emperor Gui'an heard about Yang Yu's deeds and became more determined to kill Yang Yu himself.
The devil's every move was full of contempt, as if he could press Yang Yu to the ground and rub him to death at any time as long as he wanted, but on the tactical level, the devil always valued Yang Yu.
Before arriving here, Emperor Gui'an watched Yang Yu's battle carefully and thought about the strategy to deal with Yang Yu.
The devil knew every skill and habit Yang Yu had demonstrated in front of them.
The red coat swayed and faded in the air, and the effect of [Raging Blood] came to an end, but Yang Yu's attack did not stop.
The sharp sword rolled up black, coating the blade with a deep black. Yang Yu's sword drew a black trajectory in the air and chopped towards the demon king's head without mercy.
The Demon King slowly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and placed them on the drifting trajectory of the sword.
Before Yang Yu's sword touched the devil's fingers, it was as if it had drunk fake wine. It swayed over the mountain formed by the devil's fingers and crossed the devil's chest.
Emperor Gui'an originally planned to use these two fingers to block Yang Yu's attack, but he didn't expect it to backfire.
Without showing any embarrassment, the Dark Emperor pointed his two fingers at the sky, and a small black magic circle formed at the Demon King's fingertips:
"All your attacks are in vain.
Even with that ultimate move, it didn't hurt me at all.
I'll show you just a tiny bit of my strength!"
A black vortex formed on the small dark magic circle, spinning and absorbing the surrounding magic power, turning into a black ball the size of a ping-pong ball.
When his sight caught Yang Yu, the swaying purple light under the Dark Emperor's helmet suddenly stopped and completely locked onto Yang Yu.
In an instant, it felt like countless heavy iron blocks were pressing down on Yang Yu's shoulders, making it difficult for him to move.
Swinging his arms, the Dark Emperor threw a small black ball.
The black ball flew in front of Yang Yu in the blink of an eye, and suddenly expanded tens of millions of times in the next second, forming a huge black hole as high as two stories, completely swallowing Yang Yu.
The violent black energy exploded completely with lightning speed.
A huge roar echoed everywhere on the battlefield, and a tall mushroom cloud rose from the center of the explosion.
The surrounding demon soldiers and soldiers from the Wansheng Republic were terrified. If they were facing the Demon King's magic, they would have been reduced to ashes by now.
Can Yang Yu resist the devil's magic
No one has the answer in their heart.
Before the smoke had dissipated, Yang Yu's figure quickly emerged from the blazing black flames.
To everyone's surprise, Yang Yu stabbed the demon king's chest with his sharp sword.
"Did you rely on your skills to greatly reduce the damage and use your body to bear it
I seem to remember there was a record of this.
The goddess apostle has a duller sense of pain than ordinary people.
Show a little more strength.
This is a very important battle, and we can't leave too much embarrassment here.
The outcome should be decided more decisively, just like I did long, long ago."
For the first time, the devil took a dodge stance, shifting slightly to the right and dodging Yang Yu's attack with ease.
The black blade was unsheathed, black lightning flashed on the devil's blade, and slashed towards Yang Yu's neck.
Yang Yu raised his arm, and a strange light flashed across the shield.
The demon king's attack changed position in mid-air and slashed towards Yang Yu's chest instead.
A "crackling" sound was heard, and Yang Yu put the shield against his chest to block the demon king's attack.
Dense black lightning crawled up Yang Yu's shoulders like black snakes, but Yang Yu's [Reflective Coating] failed to reflect the Demon King's magic!
This means that the magic just used by the Demon King was a range magic.
The black electric current leaped violently, and Yang Yu turned into the center of the storm. Black lightning pierced into the ground, splashing rocks and whistling continuously.
With dancing black lightning on his body, Yang Yu shot out violent black lightning, and the red lightning pierced into his palm and rushed straight towards the Demon King.
The Gui'an Emperor saw Yang Yu's actions clearly.
When the black lightning broke out completely, Yang Yu threw the shield at the center of the explosion, found the place where the lightning spread slowly, and escaped.
Feeling regretful in his heart, the Gui'an Emperor held the sword with one hand, and Yang Yu's orange blade was blocked by him!
"[Dark Realm]"
Before the Demon King finished shouting out the skill he was going to use, thousands of purple thorns broke out of the ground, interweaving with each other and sweeping towards the Demon King.
He stopped using magic, and the black magic power formed like circles, extending from the Dark Emperor's feet to his head, forming a special defense.
As soon as Yang Yu's purple thorns touched the devil's black ring, they withered instantly and turned into the purest magic power again.
Yang Yu took several steps back quickly, putting some distance between himself and the devil.
The black rings all over the demon king's body suddenly spread out, like circular cutting knives sweeping around.
Yang Yu raised the new shield, and the illusory shield expanded rapidly. Four or five sharp rings scratched on the illusory shield, and the illusory shield shattered like glass.
The pointed leaves of the grass flew up in the wind, and a red light floated on Yang Yu's body, and he rushed out like a red bullet!
Yang Yu once again felt that the enemy in front of him was no trivial matter, and some things flashed through his mind again.
He had clearly cleared those things from his mind completely, and he should now go all out like before, but those things still flowed into Yang Yu's mind uncontrollably.
(End of this chapter)