VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 124: Fortress of Fear? Break!


"Why! Why do you have that old rascal's forbidden curse scroll!? And this aura... this aura is really... really the ultimate forbidden curse!" Walliver said in a panic.

Waliver was really scared this time. He was one of the demon gods who besieged Old Man Fang back then, but because he was an assassin, he was always on the lookout for opportunities, so when he saw Old Man Fang cast the forbidden spell, The quicker the reaction, the quicker the run.

If so, compared to other demon gods, he, who is physically weak, almost died under the curse, and was seriously injured and comatose for hundreds of years!

That was farther back, a battle a thousand years ago.

"Hahaha! That's right! It's a pity that this is just a sealed scroll of pseudo-ultimate forbidden curse level, otherwise you thought you could wantonly invade our territory back then!?" Golden-winged roc laughed mockingly.

"However, it is worthwhile to use it to capture the Fortress of Fear and turn it into ruins."

Gold-winged roc, in his words at the moment, revealed a little relief, and he was not as crazy as before.

At the same time, his breath of life also began to weaken sharply...

"Madman! You are a lunatic! You actually used such a strategic scroll to destroy a fortress that could be completely rebuilt in ten years!"

At this moment, Walliver started to go crazy instead.

"Hahaha! Crazy!?"

"Don't you know? Many creatures descended on the mainland, among which the human race descended the most. I can tell you, the lonely king, that the disciple of the sword hermit is among these creatures."

Gold-winged roc said in a contemptuous tone.

"At that time, not only the sword hermits, but also the top ten saints of the human race and saints of other races will select disciples from among these creatures!"

"That's right, it's normal that you don't know, because this is a gift from the mastermind system **** to us and the protoss in this continent! But I believe you will know soon, it's just a matter of time."

Gold-winged roc said excitedly.

"These creatures all have one thing in common, that is, they are growing extremely fast, and they will soon be approaching the demons! Losing a fear fortress will definitely be the key to your destruction!"

"And you are the existence with the strongest assassination ability among the seventy-two demon gods. It's a pity that you will be buried here today. Without a powerful assassin, they can grow up with more peace of mind!"

Gold-winged roc said lightly, with a calm demeanor.

All of this was planned by him, from the moment he heard the key message about Fortress of Fear.

Although he was seriously injured and huddled in the forest of elves, he has not been idle in the past hundred years, and has been observing and observing the movements of the twelve fortresses with his weak spiritual sense.

Just over two months ago, Gold-winged Dapeng heard the news of the arrival of the players, and the demons also sensed something afterwards. During this time, the existence of the players was finally confirmed.

So the fear demon **** was summoned to go back to the base camp of the demon clan to discuss matters.

At the same time, half of the troops in the Fortress of Fear were mobilized to go to the front-line fortress to prepare for the battle, so there was a situation where Hualiver, a demon god, was staying at the Fortress of Fear.

Under such a premise, Gold-winged Dapeng sensed an opportunity, and prepared to ask old man Fang to help take care of "Black Eagle".

Then still prepare to die, and finally destroy the Dread Fortress.

Gold-winged roc's original preparation time was when the first second-rank player appeared and the pet system was activated.

It's just that Lan Feng's unexpected appearance moved this time forward a little bit.

"Why is this... Could it be that Lord Fear Demon God was summoned back to discuss matters?"

"And these are all arranged by you?"

Waliver was completely panicked at this moment and was at a loss.

"That's it! But there is a little correction from the lonely king, all this is just the arrangement of the lonely king himself, for the hatred of the year!"

Gold-winged roc said with a killing intent.

"Oh, yes, it's all because the hatred from a hundred years ago is too close, and the impression is too deep, and I have forgotten the one from more than a thousand years ago."

The tone is mocking, the expression is sarcasm, and the killing intent is hidden in it.

"Bastard! You bastard! This Demon God will fight with you!"

Waliver has gone completely crazy, and at the same time his life will be burned out.

"Boom!!!!!!"

A powerful aura spread out from the Fortress of Fear. It was a powerful aura that truly frightened people!

It is so powerful that it is suffocating. Under the current breath, the weak creatures will be directly oppressed to the point of exploding to death!

But the golden-winged roc was resolutely unafraid, and instead laughed.

"Hahaha, I've been talking nonsense with you for so long, and the scroll just happened to be activated. I have to say that the small barrier set by the old hooligan to hide the energy fluctuations is really useful."

Gold-winged Dapeng was not panicked at Hua Lifu's madness, because he had successfully activated the scroll!

"Boom!!!!!!!!!"

A breath more powerful than fear descending suddenly appeared on the Golden-winged roc's side. Before that, there was no fluctuation in the ability to activate the scroll!

Maybe, but Walliver, who was attracted by Garuda, certainly didn't notice.

In the void at this moment.

"Damn it, the fight is on, I haven't arrived yet! Huh? This is..." Old Man Fang was still on his way here, sensing the situation on the Fortress of Fear.

At this moment, it is obviously too late for him to rush over, but it is still possible to block the enemy.

And the old man there.

In the void, a huge figure filled with strong demonic energy is rushing to the Fortress of Fear, but...

"Desperate, this road is dead."

The voice of old man Wen came from the void, causing the huge phantom to stop in the void.

"It's you, Youying, are you going to stop me?"

The huge specter stared at the void in front of him with scarlet eyes, and said in a calm tone.

He came from the Fortress of Despair on the other side, the Demon God of Despair!

At this time, the figure of Elder Wen slowly appeared, standing with his hands behind his back at the position where the Desperate Demon God was staring.

"See if you can pass me."

The old man said calmly.

"..." The Desperate Demon God remained silent.

As for old man Fang...

Old man Fang set up a game of chess with the Skyfire Condensation Form in the void. He also made tea himself, and sat down and drank it leisurely. Opposite him was a demon with a single-winged demon wing that was similar to a human body. , standing in the void.

"I said laziness. You are usually so lazy. What do you care about the fear? It would be nice to play chess and drink tea leisurely, right?" Old man Fang said that I was right. He looked at the demon opposite him.

It was a one-winged demon with nose spikes, red pupils and black hair, and the rest were the same as the human race. you.

At this time, he was looking at old man Fang with a gloomy face, looking at this old hooligan that all the demon gods least wanted to meet.

"What if I don't want to play chess?"

Beylier said gloomyly, scolding old man Fang in his heart.

"Play your game of &*#¥&@*...! How did I meet you, an old rascal?" Belial cursed in his heart.

"Oh, why are you still thinking about the past? There's a fight, why don't you go and watch the ruins of fear?" Old Man Fang shamelessly dissuaded him, not forgetting to take a sip of his tea.

"I won't!"

Belier's face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Oh? No, then I'll teach you!" The old man Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly.

"I..."

Belier's face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to attack.

"Hey, I'm not talking about you, you're so lazy, why are you running around? Well, let me explain it clearly, or you play chess with me."

"Either you try, can you use your life to make me seriously injured."

Old man Fang took a sip of tea leisurely and said slowly.

Belier pondered for a moment...

"How to play this game?"

Old Man Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his hand and offered Beryl a cup of tea, asking him to sit down.

Fortress of Dread.

At this moment, the forbidden curse energy of both sides has been accumulated, and the terrifying forbidden curse breath is permeating. As long as one side has a change, the other side will definitely explode!

It's just that the fear that Hualiver activated first is weaker than the forbidden curse aura on Garuda's side.

Waliver was even more annoyed by the reason why the Golden-winged Dapeng talked nonsense for a long time.

"You are actually delaying time!!"

Waliver's frightened voice came, and he roared angrily.

"Hahaha! You are the only one to be stupid! You actually activated the fear and even chatted with me. Is what I said too interesting, do you want me to continue to tell you? Hahaha!"

Gold-winged roc sneered unceremoniously, and the harsh tone of sarcasm reached Walliver.

"I listen to your ancestors! Fuck me!!!"

Waliver became furious and desperately let go of the fear.

"Hahaha, who is afraid of whom! Come on!"

Gold-winged roc laughed loudly, activating the forbidden spell.

"BOOM!!!!!!"

Above the fortress of fear where Hualiver was, a gigantic phantom of a demon **** suddenly rose up. Fear filled the entire battlefield in an instant, and the berserk energy swept towards the huge body of the golden-winged roc .

"Bear!!!"

"Clang clang clang clang clang!!!"

Gold-winged roc was not to be outdone, blue flames suddenly emerged from the void, just like the demon flames before, sweeping across the entire sky of the Fortress of Fear!

At the same time, countless sword shadows appeared in the void, constantly rotating and intertwining, and making harsh sounds as they collided constantly.

That breath is more powerful than the fear coming!

"Hahaha! Feel it, the sword intent and flame that make you desperate, and the flame that only you have ever enjoyed!" The golden-winged roc laughed wildly again.

"Tear them apart!"

"Boom!!!!!!"

This powerful storm of flame and sword intent obeyed the call of the golden-winged roc, and instantly pressed down on the phantom of the demon **** who was descending from fear!

The phantom of the demon **** resisted with all its strength, and the blue flame wantonly burned the magic energy of the phantom of the demon god, burning the fear it brought.

The blade formed by the endless sword intent crazily strangled the huge phantom of the demon god, and a series of hideous wounds appeared on the phantom of the demon god.

The phantom of the demon **** who came from fear began to scatter, and he was no longer able to fight.

"How could this be..."

Waliver looked desperately at the blue flames all over the sky, and the endless sword blades, recalling the fear of the year again.

That, the horror surrounded by this horrible flame and blade!

This time, he could no longer survive.

Similarly, there are countless demons left...

The existence of the stronger demon king level, just like the three demons, also in the last wave of forbidden curse feast, in order to resist the invasion of forbidden curse, they were killed and injured...

This fortress of fear will no longer exist today...

"AHH!!!"

Fear came and slackened, and the remaining blue flames and sword intent raged in this once powerful fortress.

Countless demons are howling, and many fortress facilities have been destroyed.

Waliver's broken body, whose life was exhausted, was also annihilated by the flame and sword intent...


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