Inside The Black Mist Chapter 600: King of the Twilight (seeking monthly ticket recommendation)

It was a figure immersed in the dim light, even if Tian Yang had poor eyesight, he couldn't see its appearance clearly.

It can only be barely seen that the figure is wearing a classic white robe with mysterious patterns on it.

This figure is wearing a white hood with a gold edge rolled on the brim. It's not clear what he looks like, but he seems to be a man.

However, behind the man, there are six golden wings spread out, and the layers of golden feathers seem to be cast from gold.

Just now, there are two wings, the feathers are withered, and golden liquid is dripping.

Could it be that those liquids are blood?

When Tian Yang was thinking about this question, he suddenly felt a chill down his back, and a deep malice was firmly locked on him.

The death saint wearing a cloak and holding a scythe flashed in the boy's mind.

Here it comes again!

It really has the means to lock itself, even if the breath has been cut off with black mist, it is still discovered by it.

If you say that, if you don't get rid of it, you will be chasing after yourself in the future.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Tianyang suddenly shouted: "Hei Tong!"

The woman came back to her senses, her eyes flickering with doubts.

Tian Yang pointed at the figure with layers of wings: "The one with the sickle just came after him again, this time, you can turn his attention to the winged guy. Is it?"

Hei Tong immediately understood Tian Yang's meaning: "Do you want them to fight ghosts? It's a good idea, I'll try it."

"I'll buy you some time."

Tianyang left the girl and ran towards the winged one.

Sure enough, a moment later, a group of black shadows flickered from the street.

Holy Death!

The figure that was clearly the Twilight King was motionless, but at this moment, the crystalline matrix on the ground emitted red light. The light surged to the feet of the Twilight King one after another.

The light gathered under the Twilight King's body and entered its body. Afterwards, the injured wings on the Twilight King's back began to recover.

The golden liquid no longer flows, and the wounded bones regenerate, one by one like feathers made of gold, filling the wings again.

Seeing this scene, Tianyang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Ye Xing said that the King of Twilight has an internal connection with the entire Crystal Plain, and it can use the Crystal Plain to continuously gain strength.

Just like now, the Twilight King has recovered from his injuries with the help of the crystallized land, and the achievements of the joint efforts of Commander Nightcrawler and Yunhai have been erased by it lightly.

No wonder it was wounded during the first encounter, but recovered so quickly.

As long as it does not cut off its connection with the crystallization land, the Twilight King cannot be defeated at all!

Although I know this, but now, Tianyang has been entangled by the Death Saint, and he has no time to pay attention to the King of the Twilight.

The young man of the Twilight Dynasty glanced in the direction, perhaps because he was not interested in the battle between Tianyang and the Death Saint, so he flapped his wings and was about to leave.

Suddenly.

The movement of the Death Saint paused, and then his figure dissipated like a dark mist. When he reappeared, he came behind the Twilight King.

His sickle held high.

Swipe down suddenly!

The weird scythe made of flesh and metal cut off a golden wing with a whir, and sprayed a golden liquid from the broken root, dyeing the surrounding ground golden.

The King of the Twilight let out an earth-shattering roar, turned around instantly, and pressed one hand on the sickle of the Death Saint.

There was only a scarlet arc leaping from his palm, and in an instant, a large expanse of red lightning burst out, drowning the figure of the Death Saint.

See this scene.

Tianyang knew that Heitong made another contribution.

The illusion she created made the Saint of Death regard the King of Twilight as Tianyang, and that's why he killed the king just now.

The Twilight King's counterattack was extremely fierce, the red thunderbolts were astonishingly powerful, and under the violent blast of a large amount of red electricity, the figure of the Death Saint condensed by the dark mist immediately dissipated.

The flesh and blood sickle was blown away by the red electric light, whirled and fell to its original place, and was inserted into the crystal matrix.

The whole body of the sickle was emitting green smoke, and on the flesh and blood of the blade, an unknown number of eyeballs were scorched, and blood was gushing from the black eye sockets.

The Twilight King was injured and fell to the ground. He absorbed the energy of the crystallized land again, and the severed wings began to regenerate.

It's just that, even if the broken part grows back, there is still a thin black trace left at the broken part.

At this moment, the Flesh Scythe trembled slightly, and what gushed out from the scorched eye sockets was no longer blood, but thick and deep mist.

They gathered together again, and in a blink of an eye, the death saint was reborn again.

However, Tianyang knows that it is not completely reborn.

At least, its body, the sickle of flesh and blood, has not been fully recovered. But the Death Saint obviously didn't care about this. After re-condensing his figure, it flickered again and came to the Twilight King. The chains flew and the sickle fell.

It was still affected by the illusion of the black pupil, and once again attacked its king.

As Ye Xing said, the death saint's head is not working well, even if it is in the second form, it does not change this fact.

It's no wonder that it is so easily affected by the illusion of black pupils, and even attacked by the king of the twilight, it doesn't understand 'reflection' at all.

The Twilight King's current injury has not fully recovered, but this does not prevent him from 'teaching' this reckless royal guard.

Those red lights condense into the shape of a sword.

The Twilight King quickly approached his subordinates, and launched an intensive attack with two Thunder swords. His melee combat ability was as excellent as Ye Xing said. During the battle, he would sometimes attack with Scarlet Thunder.

The Death Saint doesn't know how to be afraid at all. Instead, it uses this opportunity to keep chaining the Twilight King and exerting its weird abilities.

At the same time, when the flesh sickle was attacking, it added wounds to the Twilight King from time to time. Although those wounds recovered almost instantly under the influx of energy from the Crystallized Land.

But even after recovering from his injuries, black marks were still left on the Twilight King's body.

These marks are all made by the sickle of flesh and blood, and when they reach seven, they will activate the most powerful ability of the death saint.

Will bring the Twilight King to his death!

The Twilight King seemed to be aware of this too. When the black marks on his body had reached six realms, he suddenly backed away and let out a majestic cry.

The surrounding space suddenly lit up with a dim yellow light, especially the place where the Death Saint was. Bathed in this light, the figure of the Death Saint quickly dissipated.

Finally, the sickle fell to the ground and smoke rose.

The light fades.

The Twilight King beckoned, and the Flesh Scythe flew over by itself. The Crimson Thunder was killed in the Twilight King's hand, and a vermilion electric light swept across the Flesh Scythe.

There was a thud of the sickle, the blade was blown into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Dead?

Has the death saint been killed?

Tianyang was speechless secretly.

Worthy of being the king of the secret realm, he dealt with the death saint in a few clicks.

It's a pity, it's like letting the death saint cut a knife again. Even with the backing of the Crystal Land, the Twilight King would have to go straight to death.

I thought that after killing the Death Saint, the Twilight King would leave, but at this moment, the winged figure came to the sickle and stretched out his hand on the sickle.

Suddenly, faint yellow rays of light jumped from the sickle, and they extended to the street on the other side, pointing to the copper rod in Heitong's hand.

"Broken!"

Tianyang shouted: "Hei Tong, run!"

The Twilight King should have discovered that his subordinates were affected by a certain ability, so he would attack him. So he went to check, and he didn't know what method he used, but the result was obvious, he had found the black pupil.

Hei Tong quickly picked up the copper staff and ran away.

The Twilight King raised his hand angrily, and was about to release a flash of lightning in his hand. Suddenly, a burst of purple light surged towards him, like a purple Milky Way, washing over most of his body.

Xing Qiong Kill!

As soon as Tianyang made a move, he released Zihuang's ultimate move. In the purple galaxy, dense cracks appeared on the raised arm and half of the body of the Twilight King.

After the galaxy disappeared, golden blood arrows spurted out from those cracks.

The red thunder was still released, but it was hit by the galaxy, deviated from the original track, passed not far from Heitong, and destroyed a building.

Tianyang gasped.

Xingqiong Crack was unstoppable, but it didn't cut off the Twilight King's arm, only cut him.

Fortunately, he managed to miss the Red Thunder. Otherwise, it's fine if Heitong dies, and if Ye Xing also pays, Tianyang will feel a little 'heartache'.

After all, this servant is quite useful sometimes.

Perhaps he didn't expect his attack to miss. The Twilight King was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't see his expression clearly as he exuded a dim yellow light. However, the growing pressure showed his mood at the moment.

The young man knows that he is definitely not in a happy mood now.

Sure enough, the figure in the light turned around and faced the boy.

Tianyang no longer hesitated, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.

"Youhua!"

In the ghost mask, in the boy's eyes, a crown formed of black fire emerged.

The crown of black fire was blazing, and a deep, dark aura gushed out from behind Tianyang.

A cracked door opened silently.

At the same time.

The Twilight King raised his palm, and a mass of red lightning emerged from his palm.

Immediately cast.

This sphere condensed by the red thunder light came to Tianyang's eyes almost instantly, and the light dyed the boy's whole body red.

Suddenly.

Tianyang's figure disappeared and appeared on the other side of the battlefield.

He used blink again.

Today, there is only one left of the Blinking Ring.

Because the young man dodged, the ball of red thunder was thrown into the cracked door.

A moment later.

It slowly emerged from the darkness in the door again.

Holding the ball of lightning tightly with one hand, he pushed it back through the door.

"Don't, just throw things in other people's 'houses'..."

A hoarse, equally majestic voice sounded from the door!