Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 982: Sneak attack

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The devil's claws that pollute everything and erode everything fought against the fists that shattered everything, swallowed everything, and ripped everything together. The terrifying shock wave surged in all directions.

In the center of those two powerful forces, the space collapsed, twisted and shattered, and countless cracks swept in all directions like black snakes.

The emperor of the devil was shocked for twenty miles, and Yang Feng was shocked to fly more than forty kilometers away.

A trace of weird dark power turned into black mist, eroding away from Yang Feng from all directions, and the slightly weaker existence would be eroded by the weird dark power and turned into a slave to the demon king.

"Awesome! This is the emperor of the devil, really worthy of being a patron of the dark side of the universe."

A dignified look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and a round of swallowing Black Moon rose up all over his body, swallowing the dark power surrounding his body completely.

The thirteen warlock king-level demons and the warlock king-level beauty dragon have formed a formation at this time, surrounding the three of Michelia, Shi Xue, and King Kong dominating and fighting with the three.

Each of the fourteen warlock king-level demons is not Michelia’s opponent, but the fourteen warlock kings work together, and the various weird and terrifying spells are intertwined, resonating, and their power increases in geometric progression, which is actually hard. Lively blocked the three powerhouses.

The devil’s emperor was condescending, and smiled coldly with endless arrogance: "Yang Feng, I admire you! You are not my opponent now. If you go now, I can still let you live. When you grow up to be able to compete with When I was in the first battle, I will fight you again and take your life! Otherwise, this is your burial place today."

"The Devil Emperor, your strength is indeed slightly better than me at the moment. However, I am not fighting alone!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, without any fear, countless vortexes appeared in his body, and the densely packed Xi Guangyao main combat robots suddenly flew out, forming a terrifying mechanical army, rushing towards the demon emperor frantically.

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Demon King, and he sternly shouted: "Yang Feng, you have already obtained a time-type emperor-level secret treasure, do you want to fight with me for the [Tree of Time]?"

Yang Feng firmly cut the railway line: "Of course! The road to the top requires endless resources. Every opportunity and every opportunity must not be let go. Only in this way can it be possible to reach the top!"

That [Tree of Time] is a treasure that the warlock emperor ranks and powers are eager to obtain, but can't be found. With that [Tree of Time], it is possible to master the profound meaning of time and meet one of the conditions for advanced eternity. This kind of god-level heavenly material and earth treasure, once let go, there is almost no possibility of obtaining it again.

"If that's the case, then you go to die!"

A hideous color flashed in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, with five fingers, and twenty-four holy secret treasures [Heaven and Earth Demon Orbs] suddenly flew out, and sank into every corner of his body from an incomparably mysterious angle.

That [Heaven and Earth Demon Orb] is a peerless secret treasure that was born as soon as the Demon King was born, and it is also an evolving holy secret treasure formed by the condensation of the dark side of the universe. Once the demon emperor advances to become the terrifying existence of the warlock emperor's rank, as long as he consumes a large amount of resources, he can definitely evolve the [Heaven and Earth Demon Orb] into an emperor-level secret treasure.

As soon as the [Heaven and Earth Demon Orb] submerged in the body, countless terrifying curses appeared on the whole body of the Demon Emperor, and the whole body was enveloped in endless dark power. Ordinary people would be insane just looking at him, and their heads would burst and die.

The emperor of the demon rose, and suddenly turned into a horrible demon god with a height of one hundred meters, with demon wings spread out, and countless weird curse imprints all over his body. A trace of the immortal breath of the Holy Spirit Warlock's rank slowly diffused from the body of the demon emperor, suppressing the Quartet.

Yang Feng took a deep look at the demon emperor, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes: "Holy sorcerer! This is the demon emperor, the patron of the dark side of the universe, the monster among monsters! No wonder the emperor is so powerful. All of them have been hit hard by them!"

The gap between the semi-holy powerhouse and the holy sorcerer was like a moat, almost insurmountable. In the history of the Blue Plane, there are many examples of low-level warlocks using various methods to defeat high-level warlocks. However, there are very few examples of semi-holy-level powerhouses defeating the wizards of the Holy Spirit.

Among the eight great warlock emperors of the human race, only the three powerhouses, the Lord of Time, the Lord of Taboo, and the Lord of Many Sounds, had fought head-on in the semi-sacred realm, and slayed the holy warlocks abruptly. The other five powerhouses, before there were no advanced holy sorcerers, were also chased and killed by those holy sorcerers, and fled in embarrassment.

"Yang Feng..."

The demon king had a hideous face, and just now he spoke, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Go to die!! Go to die!! Go to die!! Become my flesh and blood, become my evolutionary resource, go to die!"

Those hundreds of warlock king-level powerhouses who were polluted and corroded when the illusion of the Great Sage blew himself up have now stood up, each with red eyes, confusion, and weird roars, urging the momentum towards the demon emperor. Boom away.

The Great Saint of Heart is a terrifying powerhouse of the Great Sage level. His self-destruction, although he did not kill the hundreds of warlock kings in one blow, but how simple the self-destruction of the Great Sage level is. Those warlock kings who did not stop the illusion of the great sage from exploding are all contaminated by their souls, and they have become copies of the great sage of the illusion.

Among all the people on the scene, the vitality field emitted by the Demon King was the most terrifying, and those clones of the Great Sage of the Heart Illusion also selected this target, and concentrated all their power to blast towards the Demon King.

The Demon Emperor was full of demonic energy, his body was twisted, his figure swayed slightly, and he wanted to leave here.

"Space lock!"

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and he recited the spell silently, moving the space secretly, and pointed towards the demon emperor.

The space around the demon emperor suddenly solidified, making it impossible for him to freely shuttle through space spells. At the same time, there were countless space blades in the void. If the Demon King rushed out, it would be chopped into pieces by the countless space blades.

A gloomy color flashed in the eyes of the Demon King, and he slammed his head against the spatial blade without hesitation. His immortal body was chopped into countless pieces by the spatial blade in an instant, and then he quickly recovered on the devilish energy.

Countless demonic blood scattered directly from that space, dripped onto the ground, and merged into the ground.

The combined blow of the hundreds of warlock kings blasted the air, not even a single hair of the demon king was injured.

Originally, the hundreds of warlock kings joined forces, and even the holy warlocks could defeat, inflict severe damage, or even kill. But after the hundreds of warlock kings were contaminated by the great illusionist, the whole person was in a state of muddle-headedness and acting only by instinct. It was undoubtedly a foolish dream to kill the demon king.

After the demon emperor avoided the combined blow of hundreds of warlock king-level powerhouses, with a terrifying demon wind, he rushed towards Yang Feng.

Boom! Boom!

The Xi Guangyao main battle robot that stood in front of Yang Feng continued to explode and turned into dust, unable to resist the Demon King for a moment.

The Xiguangyao main battle robot guarding Yang Feng's side is all under Xiguang's dominance and resonance, and possesses the existence of Zhouhai-class terrifying combat power. However, the Zhouhai-level powerhouse was just a stronger ant in front of the Holy Warlock bursting out with all his strength.

"Yang Feng, die to me!!"

In an instant, the emperor of the devil appeared in front of Yang Feng, with a fierce claw, evolving into a terrifying dark world that could swallow everything, covering the sky and the sun, and rushing towards Yang Feng frantically.

Yang Feng's face was cold, his hands turned, the emperor-level secret treasure [Pearl of Time] suddenly appeared, and the immense power of time fell into that [Pearl of Time].

From the [Pearl of Time], a trace of weird and twisted time fluctuations permeated, and the flow of time around Yang Feng suddenly became extremely slow.

The devil's emperor's claws that are so fast and covering everything are as slow as a snail in Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng's figure shook slightly, appeared in front of the [Tree of Time] very strangely, and reached out to grab the [Tree of Time].

"Let go, that's not your thing!"

In a voice full of coldness, majesty, and endless murderous intent, a demon god's arm containing a trace of immortal power suddenly violent from behind, and with a terrifying law of power, it blasted towards Yang Feng's back.

"The King of the Demon God! You want to kill me!!"

An anger flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and endless murderous intent broke out in his heart. The holy-level secret treasure [Mountain Heavy Shield] suddenly flew out, blocking him.

Boom! !

The king of the devil slammed on the [Mountain Heavy Shield] with one blow, and smashed the [Mountain Heavy Shield] that evolved and formed the mountains directly, and blasted on the [Mountain Heavy Shield] body, hard Born, the [Mountain Heavy Shield] and Yang Feng flew for dozens of kilometers.

A look of regret flashed in the eyes of the King of Demon God, his skin smiled without a smile, and Sen Han said incomparably: "Yang Feng, you think too much! You have to fight for treasures by means! Don't frame me!"

At that moment, the mechanical legion that had besieged the Demon King suddenly turned around, frantically launching a siege on the Demon King and the five powerful black-robed men who followed him.

The Demon King's face changed slightly, and he shouted sharply: "Yang Feng, are you crazy? You dare to attack my people! Do you want to betray the human race!!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and said coldly: "King of the Demon God, you dare to attack me. You have betrayed the Human Race! Now I pronounce the verdict on behalf of the Human Race, you are the rebellion of the Human Race!"

A ferocious cold voice flashed in the eyes of the Demon King: "It's just you! Want to represent the Human Race too? It's really stupid! You think that there is a glorious Great Sage backing up, and you are the seventh speaker of the Human Race Supreme Council? Let me tell you. , In fact, you are nothing! Just a jumping clown!"