readx(); Things have come to this point, and World War I is inevitable.
Seeing Fu Ling approaching step by step, Duo Ling suppressed the panic in his heart, and temporarily put aside his hatred towards Feng Bujue.
As soon as his mind changed, it was a surprise attack.
In an instant, I saw a tyrannical and fierce light erupting from Duo Ling's mouth, blasting towards Fu Ling.
This blow was so powerful that it was beyond expectation.
Not only Samadil and Tariom, but even Zhuan Jiezun and Dian Yu Wang were astonished by this.
It stands to reason that with the strength of seizing souls, his instantaneous moves should not contain such amazing energy.
But... Duo Ling is a rather special NC. Apart from relying on his own abilities, he is also good at making use of various external conditions; [Magic Pivot]Legendary items to enhance combat power.
From this point of view, he looks like a player...
At this time, Duo Ling suddenly cast a cold arrow, relying on the help of an item.
[Name: Throat of the Dragon]
[Type: Other]
[Quality: Legendary]
[Special effect: When equipped, you can release the dragon's roar through the mouth (cooling time is 24 hours, consumes 50% of the maximum spiritual power, the power of the dragon's roar depends on your upper limit of spiritual power)]
[Remarks: The legendary doctor—the crazy doctor Bai Kajia, had a risky operation because of a bet with others when he was young. That day, he managed to remove the organ... intact from a living, rampaging dragon. Although this operation was already considered miraculous, in order to show off his skills, Bai Kajia made a bet with the other party, claiming that he could use the original magic surgery to transplant this dragon throat into the body of a humanoid, And retain some of the original functions. We all know what happened later, the Scarface who bet with him was dissatisfied with the loss, so he traveled to another plane and became an unlicensed doctor traveling.]
"Hmph... It really is your style..."
Others may be surprised by the sudden onslaught of Seizing Soul, or may be unable to react in time, but Fuling... absolutely not.
The pain and humiliation experienced in the swamp of Ju Demon Island are enough to change any proud creature. If Fuling didn't have a long memory after being imprisoned for so many years. Na Feng Wujue would never give her this chance to compete with Duo Ling for the king.
"At the beginning of the battle, he suddenly used his trump card to attack the enemy's unpreparedness...to gain a decisive advantage." Fu Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, said while dodging the opponent's attack, "From a tactical perspective, it is indeed very clever. , this is exactly where I am not as good as you... "
"Cut..." Watching the other party dodge Long Xiao, Duo Ling suddenly turned around, wanting to grab the Necromancer Crown that fell to the ground.
"It's really ugly... Duo Ling..." Fu Ling was not impatient because of the other party's actions, she calmly raised her arms. The ten fingers are joined together, and the power of the dead spirits in the body attracts and converges with each other, and gathers an energy at the fingertips that is not inferior to the dragon roar just now.
"Winners and losers..." Duo Ling picked up the crown and quickly put it on his head, "Failure is ugly..."
At this moment, although Fu Ling's attack was concentrated and did not launch, the three of them, the invisible demon, King Dianchang and Zhuan Jiezun, knew clearly...the victory and defeat had been decided.
boom-
Two seconds later, the psionic energy burst out and went straight to seize the spirit.
The latter had also put on the crown at this time, and turned around to greet him: "I won!"
Duo Ling grinned grimly. One-handed power, a shocking catch.
However...
His icy crystal body was blasted into ice chips in the next instant.
"How... is it possible..." At this moment, Duo Ling returned to the state of having only one head, and it was a head with a desperate expression, "Impossible... I have worn the crown... I am the king of the dead... king!"
"I've said it from the beginning..." Fu Ling stepped forward indifferently, and responded when stepping on the steps in front of the throne, "...you deserve it too?"
"Duo Ling, it seems that you have misunderstood the nature of the 'Crown of the Dead' and seriously underestimated the strength of You Wang of the Underworld..." At this time. The gentle voice of the invisible demon sounded again, "The crown does contain incomparable power, but it doesn't mean...anyone can get this power just by wearing it."
When his voice has not yet fallen. Fu Ling has come to Duo Ling.
Without hesitation, she took off the crown from the suspended and immobile head, took the words of the invisible demon and said: "You must have the will to make the crown submit before you can become its master, otherwise... It's just a decoration."
"How could it be... this reason..." The power of seizing the spirit is getting weaker and weaker, and he will soon be unable to maintain his own existence.
In his long life, he has never been so unwilling as at this moment...
He is so close to his goal, within reach. But everything vanished into thin air at this moment.
"If you go all out and confront me head-on... It's not clear who will win in the end." Fu Ling looked at Duo Ling with contempt, "It's a pity... you chose a method that is tantamount to suicide."
"Ah...so to say, a guy who thinks he's smart is harder to persuade than a complete fool." Zhuan Jiezun sighed beside him, "Duo Ling, when I conveyed the 'Feng Bujue' to you, I already hinted very clearly To be clear—'On your way to the coronation... Fleur is an inescapable, obligatory obstacle that you will have to cross yourself.'”
King Dianchang also continued: "If you can defeat Fu Ling with your own strength, you will naturally have the will to submit to the crown, but you blindly avoid this fateful confrontation, which can only prove... your strength and strength. It's no different when you used tricks to bring Fu Ling down. A character like you cannot ascend to the throne of God."
The words of the two seemed to be concluding the coffin of Duo Ling's defeat.
As for Duo Ling, he couldn't say any more rebuttal words...
His ambition eventually turned into a speck of dust in the main universe together with him.
As he said... The loser is ugly; this ugliness can be forgotten by the world, it is a kind of kindness given by the winner.
"Then..." After Duo Ling disappeared, Fu Ling looked at Samadil and Taliom again, "You... want to avenge your companion?"
"Hmph... We are not the naive relationship you imagined." Samadil replied with a sneer. It seemed that Duo Ling's death did not cause him much emotional fluctuation.
"The number of soul-robbing lives has been fixed, and it turns out that his size is just that..." Taliom also said, "I can't find a reason to avenge this guy."
"Very good." After receiving their reply, Fu Ling strode forward, turned around and sat on the throne.
"Then please come and witness together..." Fu Ling said, holding up the crown, "...From now on, there will be a new king in the kingdom of the dead—a queen."(.)