Archfiend Chapter 1220: : Circumferential eclipse of hell


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Eighteen vast star-like divine consciousness swept across the entire Tiragandis in an instant, and no one could perceive that these monsters that existed in myths had gone from eternal sleep tens of thousands of years later. Wake up again.

Because of this grand gathering of demons.

The deceiving Mephistopheles, the ruined Baal, the vicious Butis, the festering Larkin... These famous demon kings once again opened their eyes and looked at Tira Outside of Gangdis.

No one can see that the peak between the originals is bursting out of magnificent rays of light passing through the universe and piercing the galaxy, while the surrounding universe seems to be collapsing, and rows of quintessential black shadows emerge from the depths of the universe , Rushing towards here.

Magnificent as the sea, the tide of dark clouds across the galaxy. A solar eclipse visible to the naked eye, with the appearance of this sea, has diffused from the peak of the original.

"The devil oven began to condense..." The King of Thousand Throats took a breath, and even as them, he felt strange at the moment: "How is this possible...Why is this so fast this time? Forty or five years? Isn’t the first gathering twenty years later?"

There was silence on all the light curtains. Every top nobleman of the Ferrer family looked at the sky in amazement. Suddenly, the light curtain of Prince Grizzly flickered and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!!" "Go back and prepare! How could it be so fast this time?!" "Within half a year, the Demon Oven will absorb all the finalized lists! Not yet prepare for everything to be late!"

Several princes and princes all uttered an angry curse, and then all the light curtains dissipated.

The King of Thousand Throats stared blankly at the air, before dropping his head for a long time. Because of the turbulent devilish energy, the ten-meter-wide black robe danced like death wings. He slowly raised both hands, with laughter. Crazy and exhausted: "Come on...Come on..."

"Let the killing come to wash everything, let the blood to purify everything, a feast that takes place in tens of thousands of years, we have waited too long..."

They were the first to be noticed, but soon the entire plane of deception was noticed.

"Good job!" "Kill it! Tear him to pieces!" "Bull Rodin! I have crushed three thousand magic crystals on you! You must win!!" "Stand up and fight back! You Is it lying here like a coward!"

A magnificent arena, about five kilometers away, the Demon Oven is approaching, and all the important hubs of the Eighteen Hells have set up such a large arena. The quotas for those top nobles, the quotas for large families are determined within the clan. But it is not that the Abyss Arena can only allow them to enter.

There are also countless small families, countless grassroots demons, some are ancient survivors, and some are super-powerful demons who have obtained great luck from the sky. They also desire this ticket. And after the fifty years are over, the top 1,000 in all arena will be sent to the Deception Ash Pagoda, and sent to the Demon Oven by the great demon.

In the arena, two tall demons roared, spread their wings, and breathed in all directions. The crimson beams of light burst into the air like fireworks. This is Xu Yangyi's kind of lower-level scenes that the higher-ups simply cannot touch. And around the arena, endless low-end demons are screaming hoarse. Waving his own wings and arms.

They twisted into a huge magical energy, and they all cheered for the devil who made their bets. The market has begun as early as now.

"Boom!!" A demon's arm was broken, but he refused to step down, because his opponent was not much better. The wings were torn to pieces and the ground was covered with spider web patterns. Everyone was the end of the battle. It exhausted its last breath of magic, and breathed out, shining with fire and thunder.

However, the opponent also tried their best to avoid. Before the breathing demon could take the opportunity to attack, it was completely sluggish.

Not just it, all demons are sluggish. Just now, I was hoarse, and the scene of the sky was boiling, and the needle fell in an instant. All the demons, whether the audience, the referee, or the contestants, all raised their heads and were shocked, looking at the sky like puppets, and even maintaining a gesture of cheering.

Darkness follows everywhere.

Bloody, everywhere.

A dark sky has quietly descended, with countless blood-red colors inside, like blood-colored eyes. And this dark center, in the sun, a vague thing is gestating and transforming.

It is like a melting pot, emitting endless but silent red glow. A black spot of light erupts from the center, and then slowly spreads, a few minutes later, it turns into a terrifying solar eclipse.

The shadow covered the sky, passing by everyone on the scene, plunged into the boundless darkness.

"Papa..." A voice was very slight, but it resounded through the audience. It was the record book held by the referee. Because of the sharp tremor of the body, it had fallen to the ground.

This sound seemed to have awakened everyone. A short demon curbed his frenzy, became extremely awe-inspiring, lowered his head, and folded his hands together. I muttered something silently.

Start with it, ten, one hundred... one thousand and ten thousand! In the end, the entire arena was extremely solemn and solemn, and every demon folded his hands together, praying for something.

On the street, there was still a lot of traffic just now, countless demons were looking at the merchandise, and some demons even shot in the street. But when the darkness fell, everyone was instantly sluggish.

In the carriage, a nobleman stretched out his head and looked up to the sky with his mouth wide open. The carriage stopped without notice.

Some little demons were pulled by the tribe, and stood by the street without saying a word, clasped their hands together, and had a religious attitude.

The solemnity spread from here, the killing replaced fanaticism, and the eighteen hells, no matter which side they were on, all fell silent. Even if they haven't experienced this scene, they are still impressed by historical records, and everyone knows what happened.

One **** prayer, eighteen **** prayers, covering the shadow of the solar eclipse of Tiragandis, shrouded this ancient plane.

The demon oven condenses begins!

Swipe...In the distant chaotic hell, the Gourmet Demon King stood up, pressed the hydrangea in his hand, looked deeply into the distance, as if to see through the void.

The **** of doom, countless low-level three-headed dogs, giant snake demons, and eagle demons, licking their tongues in silence, their demonic energy is ready to go, as if waiting for something. Perhaps the first horn of this feast.

The infinite **** of Bo Xun, outside the void, three magical demons, let the wind from the demon oven blow their cloaks, looking straight at the light years away, that bright light like a torch, chest Sharp ups and downs.

"Huh?" Xu Yangyi opened his eyes suddenly when deceiving Nie Gong, and at the same time, the fish intestines did the same.

Quiet...

Extremely quiet, as if...something terrifying is about to come.

It's very strange. He clearly cuts off all the demons here, but strangely feels... the eighteen hells are all quiet.

That is the shock that rises from the bottom of my heart, the awe that spreads from the depths of the soul.

"It's a terrible feeling..." In an instant, chicken skin surged all over his body, and even he felt the trembling of the soul at this moment. Like death murmured to his ears.

What the **** is this?

If there is no need, the red line followed, and he immediately rushed out with the fish intestines.

As soon as the door was opened, an unspeakable demonic energy swept through the whole body. His knees paused and he almost knelt down involuntarily. Then, he saw the endless darkness.

Those lustful, slutty, succubus who want to take off his pants every time they see him. There are also the butlers and servants who are usually respectful and respectful to him. At this moment, they all seemed to have not seen him. They knelt on the spot, folded their hands together, muttered words, and had a fanatical and religious look on their faces. There is actually a kind of sacredness.

I didn't care about this, he desperately got rid of the horrible pressure on his body and rushed out of the palace with all his strength.

"Heh..." Yuchang and him, as well as the red thread, took a breath.

Hell...

True hell.

If there are some so-called breaths of life in the **** before, the **** at this moment has unfolded its true appearance.

Depressed, blood red, the whole world only has the main theme of black and red, as if the red is blood, and the black is a blood clotting scar.

In the black and red realm, a gust of wind swept around, rolling up the surrounding flags and clan emblems, blowing his clothes and hunting. I looked up into the sky, but saw that the sun at the moment was only the outermost circle, and the surrounding area was red, and beyond the red, countless blacks were madly sweeping towards the sun~IndoMTL.com~The whirlpool of evil , The solar eclipse of hell.

"This is... the demon oven has begun to condense?" Xu Yangyi said in amazement.

Until now, his mood has become completely dignified.

Previously, I heard people talk about the magic event, and heard people talk about the wonders once every tens of thousands of years. Only when you really see it can you experience the so-called grand event.

Far beyond what he had imagined, this kind of celestial phenomenon, this kind of change, this kind of...the worship of the heavens and the world is just the beginning, and it is enough to see the leopard in your eyes.

The fish sausage was also taken aback. This is a change of mentality. Hearing about war is totally different from participating in war. Even if they have done much preparation before, at this moment, they still feel that it is not enough!

"It's started..." After a long time, Yuchang bowed his head. Just about to say something, he saw Xu Yangyi frowning and looking towards the sky.

"How do you..."

The word was not finished yet, Xu Yangyi had already raised his hand and motioned it to stop.

It feels so familiar...

The actual shape of the oven phantom in the sun is still unclear. According to his knowledge, this kind of explosion will go through twice. However, for the first time, he actually felt a...calling?

"It's Su Xingyao..." He closed his eyes, meditated for a few seconds before opening them, and looked at the black and red **** in front of him. This time he was extremely certain: "It is indeed her!"

"She really came here!"

There is a passage in Su Xingyao's life experience that she never mentioned, and Xu Yangyi did not ask.

That is...Where did she go after leaving Wangxian City? Why did it wake up in the Tower of Babel on Earth?

There is a blank in the middle, but now, an answer appears loomingly.

"Tiragandis... she came here... came here with the prototype of the original desire talisman..." Xu Yangyi looked at the sky deeply and muttered.


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