Drop the sword? Do you really want me to take off my armor and discuss whether I am a man? Just don't take responsibility, I actually welcome it...
Ahem, the wind has been tight recently, so let me focus on myself... Rasnina threw down the magic sword, of course not for peace. Spin and fly.
"Jianxian? Floating Cannon? This is really nonsense."
Although the mouth is full of words, the mind is cautiously guarding. It is reasonable to say that the attack power of the scattered blade self-attack attack should decrease. Even if the attack method becomes more difficult to defend, it is meaningless to still be unable to break the defense, and there is no essential difference.
But the opponent is the famous Devil King, so maybe it's just such a trick.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared, and all the fragments actually shot back at her master!
Pieces of the blade were embedded in the flesh, and at the same time as the blood splashed, Rasnina was also stabbed into a blood man by her own magic sword.
Immediately, countless blood-colored magic lines appeared on her body, just like the curse on the magic sword, her body swelled rapidly, and with it, there was an indescribable power.
"Curse is the malice of the soul, jealousy, hatred, anger, guilt, words are invisible blades, curses are bloody blades, all the curses in this world are just my food!"
After completing the transformation, Rasnina grew in size, and her body was covered with blood and magic marks. Countless blades were inserted into her flesh, like a protection formed by chains, but her right hand carried a three-meter-long blade. blade.
If you only look at the appearance, it is still a human form, but the magic power is completely incomparable with the previous one.
A phantom of nothingness appeared behind it, the abyss of malice that was devouring countless souls, the settlement of the vicious worms at the bottom of the abyss.
I have never seen such turbid magic power, rot, stench, slowness, and countless negative curses mixed together, and the whole sky is dyed with various colors.
The wave of maliciousness began to spread, and the sudden heavy rain was dyed into black rain. Every drop of rain was sinful and malicious, as if a ghost was wailing in it.
Endless malice and filth are polluting the whole world, like a stench of viruses, just staring at it, you feel that you have been swallowed up.
"Wow!"
"It hurts!"
Just seeing this scene, the lizardmen below couldn't bear it anymore, some knelt down and vomited, some cried, and some fled wildly out of instinct, but in fact there was no difference, they ran and ran. Those who vomited turned into dead bones, those who vomited directly spit out the heart and liver, and those who cried finally drained all the blood and tears.
The quick response directly stabbed himself and saved his life in a short period of time, but the magic sound came in from the ear, the stench came in from the nose, and the best result was a lifelong disability.
It was the lizardman witch doctor who had just exhausted his divine power and knelt down, lying on the ground and vomited constantly, and what he vomited out, in addition to the bloody internal organs, were black and gray-white human-faced worms! That is the truth of the indescribable curse.
Curse is the malice of the soul. As the strongest source of pollution in this world, Lasnina just showed this attitude, and cursed all life without distinction and polluted the whole world.
"Is this what the Cursed King really looks like? Really..."
"… Ugly."
The one who said it was Rasnina, who had become a blood man.
"Yes, this picture is so ugly, so everyone who has seen it..."
What more need to say, since he has already made this appearance, he is naturally endless.
"... Signed a non-disclosure agreement with you? Actually, I know of several very good plastic surgery hospitals."
He was joking casually, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. Just looking at the scale of magic power, it was at least three times higher than before. It was only one level higher than me just now, and now it has reached the standard of crushing me.
I felt more and more bad, since Rasnina showed her true face that she thought was extremely ugly, she naturally won it at all costs.
"Oh, it really is that person's brother, who is as good at making people angry as he is!"
The greatly changed Demon Lord felt uncomfortable every minute. She had no intention of chatting. The next moment, her figure flickered, and she shot.
The phantom I saw disappeared in the blink of an eye, and I could only feel it was approaching, even my soul's eye didn't have time to lock it!
"So fast!"
Before I could react, the blade slammed into my face fiercely. At this time, the space had not fluctuated at all. This was not teleportation, but pure physical power!
The crazy blade slashed at me repeatedly, frontal strike, side strike, flogging, piercing, sweeping, frontal blow, hammer blow to the back of the head, dazzling, ear, yin, all parts were being attacked, as if The eight-headed serpent is frantically biting at my flesh.
"Ahaha! I see how long your tortoise shell can last!"
This is not only to forcibly penetrate the turtle shell, but also to test the vulnerability of this armor. If it is an ordinary artificial armor, it must have weak points such as interface connections and air vents.
But Las Nina's attempt was destined to be fruitless. The night watchman, a defensive armor that uses the power of blood, all parts are generated at the same time, how could it have obvious weaknesses!
"Holy Light..."
Just as he opened his mouth to prepare the holy words, the blade almost inserted into his mouth. The high-speed frequency attack was like an ocean, wave after wave, and there was no chance to counterattack at all.
So, I just closed my eyes...
"Give up? Come, fight back, you coward!"
The hysterical scream was right in my ear, and the punch slammed into my abdomen, and the penetration force made me vomit blood, but even so, I still gritted my teeth and closed my eyes.
One hit, two hits, one hundred hits, one thousand hits, the dragon armor finally cracked, which means that the repairing power has not kept up with the destructive power, and it may completely collapse at any time.
"Coward, just shrink to your death!"
The berserk Rasnina could no longer control her emotions. Her original plan had been thrown away from Jiuxiao. Her only thought now was to shred the bastard in front of her.
And just then, I opened my eyes.
A black eye with a white eye, and a white eye with a black eye, just like the two halves of Tai Chi.
"Judgment..."
The words spoken are indifferent and ruthless, just like the judgment of the gods in the world. It has nothing to do with yourself or the world. You are guilty, so I will judge you.
The gaze of the underworld was pushed to the limit, and I used this extremely dangerous killer.
Rasnina, who was stared at by me, paused, like a frog being stared at by a snake, and then in the next instant, her whole body was madly bleeding, as if she had suffered the punishment of endless purgatory in just one second.
No one knew what Lasina had seen at this moment. The fearless king of the curse was terrified. Her face was pale, and all the magic lines on her body had lost their brilliance. The blood has no time to stop.
It is no wonder that she is so uncomfortable. After the establishment of the underworld, the gaze of the underworld god has achieved another leap.
The gaze of the god of the underworld comes from the judgment of the soul. Any life has two sides. There is good and evil. Even if you lose your conscience, there is still a trace of conscience in your heart, and this racial talent can make your Good and evil are separated, conscience turns into a judge, examines the sins of evil spirits, and executes them.
No one can deceive oneself. The attack on oneself cannot be avoided at all. No matter how many sins you have committed in the past, how many sins will attack you causally.
Perhaps in our eyes it only experienced a moment, but in Las Nina's perception, it may have been a thousand years of purgatory!
"… Sharol! Go!"
The next moment, the panic-stricken Sharol fled without hesitation! And Sharol, who was caught in the downwind, saw that the Lord was deflated and retreated without hesitation.
Extreme fatigue swept through my heart, and I wanted to sleep on my head, but unfortunately, the behemoth above my head that had never been shot, but still had to be careful.
"Snake God Voka! Fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, but why!"