Inside The Black Mist Chapter 601: King vs. King! (Second update)
In the cracked door, shadows flow.
Following the mass of red lightning being pushed out, a figure also emerged.
It was a human figure with a nearly perfect fighting posture, like a body wearing close-fitting armor, embedded with round and bright crystals, with straight and sharp armor spines, decorated with flying and complicated Mysterious magic pattern.
On the face as if wearing a visor, from the gap between the visor, two points of purple awns like ice flakes lit up, the purple magic light was soul-stirring, like a purple magic leaping in the abyss fire.
Two curved corners made of coral-like material flowed with magic lights of alternate colors. In the middle of the curved corners was a crown made of dense black fire!
There is a black aura rising around it, and the aura is the strongest at the back, just like a flying black cloak.
The king of Yama.
Just like that, he stepped out from the cracked door, tightened his five fingers, and smashed the red thunder light.
Pinch it!
The cracked door is closed.
However, Tianyang felt that his dark particles were still being consumed. The young man was very surprised, and called the King of Yan Mo, not only paying an astonishing 'entry fee'. Moreover, the dark particles are still being consumed continuously. Judging from this situation, Youhua cannot exist outside the drifting town for too long.
On the other side, Hei Tong stared blankly at that mysterious, gorgeous and majestic figure.
There was a voice in my heart.
As expected of my master! How lucky I am to be able to summon such a majestic and powerful demon and to follow such a great existence!
As soon as this thought came to him, Heitong felt a little dazed, thinking why should I honor the ghost face as the master?
A hand gave her a sudden push.
It is Tianyang.
The boy said in a deep voice, "Get out of here quickly."
Hei Tong nodded, now even if Tian Yang begged her, she would not stay anymore.
Anyone can see that neither the King of Twilight nor the King of Yama are simple creatures.
If you get involved in the battle between these two extraordinary creatures, the consequences will be disastrous.
Feeling the strength of Youhua and the majesty of the same king, the King of Twilight has already left Tianyang behind. At this moment, in the field of vision, there is only that figure with a dark aura around him.
Tianyang couldn't help swallowing.
Next, it's king vs king war!
Let me see.
How much does the king of the Yan Mo clan weigh?
Tianyang stepped back, he didn't know how big the attack range of Yan Mozhiwang was, so he could only stay as far away as possible.
When he and the two Kings of Crack opened a distance of hundreds of meters, he saw that Youhua raised his hand suddenly, and the hand wrapped in the gorgeous magic armor was slowly grasped.
Light.
From various buildings, grounds, and even the body of the Twilight King, they began to distort, separate, and flow towards Yuhua's hand.
In the hands of the king of Yan Mo, it seems to be holding a black hole, pulling away, attracting, and gathering the surrounding light.
"It's too bright here, I don't like it."
As the sound of gravel scraping the ground sounded, Tianyang's vision gradually dimmed. When he could hardly see what was in front of him, he saw Youhua pointing at the Twilight King.
From the fingertips of the king of Yan Mo, a brilliance deeper than darkness is stimulated.
The beam of dark light turned into a beam of light like a cannon as soon as it left the devil's fingertips. Gone in an instant!
At the moment when the consciousness had no time to turn, this beam of dark light had already penetrated into Chicheng, almost penetrating through the entire city.
After the light beam went away, the surrounding light gradually recovered, but it was so dim that Tianyang could only see things within ten meters around him clearly.
There were layers upon layers of continuous explosions in my ears.
On the ground, on the hard crystalline matrix, there appeared a deeply sunken ravine several meters wide in front of the king of Yan Mo.
This gully stretches straight forward, and Tianyang can't find the end of this gully even if he exerts his perception ability to the limit.
I only know that above this gully, all obstacles are smashed and collapsed, and just one blow will leave indelible 'scars' in Chicheng.
In the distance.
The roar of the Twilight King resounded.
A little yellow light rose into the air in the distance, and then expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the king with six golden wings spread out and returned to the battlefield again.
The Twilight King's wings withered, his robes were torn, and a little bit of golden blood dripped from the sky.
At this time, the entire crystalline plain burst into red light, gathered at the king's feet, and a beam of light rose, entering the body of the Twilight King.
The Twilight King recovered quickly from his injuries.
He shouted loudly, his voice full of majesty, and the glare that made the death saint 'evaporate' reappeared, it was like throwing a sunset before his eyes.
Tianyang quickly closed his eyes, trying to use the black mist to sense it, but found that the surrounding black mist was swelled and danced by energy, and became thinner.
Unable to establish a valid connection.
At the same time.
He heard two short syllables uttered by the king of Yan Mo, which is the language of Yan Mo. If translated into human language, it would be: Black City!
The teenager felt it.
The bright light is dimming, so open your eyes.
I just saw that the illusory and pitch-black city walls rose rapidly.
They float off the ground and are built into high walls, arrow towers, forts, towers, main castles and other buildings.
In an instant.
A dark, majestic, and mysterious fantasy castle just appeared in Chicheng.
Tianyang can feel that the city has separated the inner and outer spaces, and even cut off the connection between the Twilight King and the crystallized land!
In this way.
The Twilight King is no longer unbeatable.
This black castle must be a black world inside. And in the darkness, the Yan Mo clan cannot be destroyed.
Together with Black City, the situation is reversed.
The king of Yama showed his strength.
But this is not Youhua's strongest point.
If he can freely command Yan Mo, then within the black city, Youhua, who has an army of Yan Mo, is the strongest posture.
Heicheng isolates the inside and outside, and Tianyang has no way of perceiving the situation inside. Even, there was no sound in Heicheng.
The surrounding air was so quiet that it made people irritable. The young man wanted to plunge into the black city and see what was going on inside.
It's a pity that unless you get the 'invitation' from the King of Yan Mo, it is difficult to use external force to pry this dark castle.
Not long.
Suddenly, Tianyang saw that a corner of the roof of the Heicheng Lord's Fort suddenly lit up.
The light is difficult to render and penetrate.
That corner was just a touch of white at first.
After a while, it looked a little browned.
It quickly turned into a strong red.
In the end, a large group of red electric lights broke through the 'wall' of the black city like a group of snakes dancing wildly, pierced the sky, and disappeared into an invisible distance.
The Twilight King flew out from the black city, and then let out a roar.
In the sky, patches of red light spots emerged in succession.
The light spots are densely packed and layer upon layer, almost surrounding the entire black city.
Following the Heicheng of the Twilight Dynasty, there is an electric arc jumping in one of the spots. Immediately afterwards, a scarlet thunder slammed down fiercely!
In an instant, like thousands of cannons firing, thousands of red thunder lights covered the entire black city.
As if sent by heaven, a series of scarlet thunderbolts descended, and in the rumbling sound one after another, the dark castle collapsed piece by piece!
In the disintegrated castle, a figure soared upwards.
King of Yama!
He has an extra long spear made of black magic fire condensation in his hand.
The figure flickered twice, and appeared beside the Twilight King.
The twilight king grasped it with both hands, and the thunder condensed and turned into two long swords.
Meet a strong enemy.
The black fire spear is as powerful as a dragon.
Thunder's twin swords are as powerful as a tiger.
Dragon and tiger fight!
The two crack kings are in the air, with spears facing swords, attacking against each other.
Both exhibit extraordinary melee combat abilities.
From mid-air, all the way to the ground.
Along the way.
Leave behind the agile lightning, sputtering black fire.
This battle goes all the way.
The golden wings are fluttering, and the gorgeous magic armor is shattering.
At the flick of a finger, the bodies of the two Crack Kings are all scars left by the other party!
They all gave up defense and used all their strength on offense!
When Tianyang's sight catches up with them again.
The young man saw that the two swords of the King of Twilight intertwined, leaving a deep wound on Youhua's chest.
The king of Yan Mo stabbed with a single shot, taking away an arm and two wings of the opponent.
The two Coral Cape magic lights on Youhua's head were brilliant, and he lifted his leg suddenly, and stepped on the Twilight King on the ground.
The black fire gun is raised high.
This time, the tip of the gun was aimed at the opponent's head.
The final blow is about to be delivered.
Suddenly, there was darkness in front of my eyes.
The figure of the Twilight King disappeared.
The icy purple light under the demon king's visor conveyed doubts.
When I regained my senses, I realized that I was back in the underground palace again.
Tianyang's dark particles have almost bottomed out, and there is only energy left to activate the remnants once. This amount of energy is not enough to support an existence like him to continue fighting.
The king of Yan Mo dispelled the battle spear in his hand, stretched out his hand to gently caress the scar on his chest, and his deep voice echoed in the empty palace.
"It's been a long time since I've had a big fight..."
"It's really fun."
"It's just a little bit worse."
"It's just a little short, and that guy can be dealt with."
"It would be great if that kid could support me for a while."
Chicheng.
Tianyang was also at a loss.
This is a good fight, the King of Yan Mo will leave as soon as he says.
What's next for this mess?
He had already seen that the Twilight King got up, and in the bleak light, his gaze broke through the air and landed on the young man.
That line of sight was as real as it was, making Tianyang a little breathless.
The King of the Twilight seems to be aware of the relationship between Youhua and Tianyang. His attitude towards the young man, from initial ignorance to anger in the middle, is now that he wants to kill and then hurry up.
This human is dangerous.
More dangerous than the previous two!
In the incomplete will of the Twilight King, such a thought floated up.
Then, this thought turned into a strong murderous intent.
Tianyang was keenly aware of this murderous intent, and couldn't help crying secretly.
And at this time, in the distance of the battlefield, the flesh and blood sickle that was broken by the Twilight King.
At this moment, patches of black mist rose from the surface of the sickle, and they condensed into a pale figure.
In the floating hood, there is nothingness, but there is a line of sight, which also falls to Tianyang!