The World of Deities Chapter 834: The heart bursts and cracks.


Latest URL: Five demigods laughed.

"Why do you think our five old guys can live to the present, to live as a demigod? The enemy, we need to besieged and killed with all our strength."

"Fight with you one by one, when we are fools?"

"We are the devil, not stupid!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill..."

The word "he" in the Hellfire Furnace was not spoken, his eyes widened, and he didn't move.

The other four demigods were also motionless.

Beside each demigod, there stood a nearly invisible human warrior, showing only a subtle outline, like pure water condensed.

Every invisible general holds a lower artifact in his hands.

The tip of the king's trident is against the seven-layer chin of the Hellfire Furnace.

The broken seven snake whips wrapped around the black-striped waist and abdomen.

The Spear of the God of Vulcan stood on the throat of Burning Flame.

The sea magic wand was pressed against the spine between the shoulders behind the pale skull.

The mountain shield covers the head of the poisonous star.

Five demigods, stiff all over.

The supernatural power of the lower-level artifact, I have seen, experienced, and even almost died of the lower-level artifact.

This kind of breath and feeling is by no means an illusion.

But, a legendary devil controls five lower artifacts at the same time. Is there anything more magical than this in the Infinite Plane?

"Now, do you know why the Ghost King failed to assassinate me?"

As Su Ye said, the Soul and Ghost King teleported five times and returned to Su Ye's back.

In the center of the left face of each demigod monster, an "X"-shaped wound was cut. Except for the pale skull, all of them were bleeding slowly and could not stop it.

"I...I felt the power of the theocracy..." The voice of the Hellfire Furnace trembled slightly, and his jaw shook into strings.

"I said, you have to come one by one." Su Ye was extraordinarily kind.

The five demigods looked at Su Ye and sighed.

I have been cautiously dominating for hundreds of years around the limestone plateau, but I didn't expect it to be a mistake.

Why does **** have such a strange purgatory?

"Are you really a legend?" Burning Flame asked.

"Replacement if fake."

"Only the incarnation of the devil can be like you." Burning Yan said.

Su Ye turned around, looked at the half-god bone armor demon, hooked his hand, and the invisible general held the sea magic wand slightly away.

"Pale Head, give you a chance to defeat me and leave alive. I will not use the lower artifacts."

"Really?" A bright meteor flicked across the pale skull's already desperate eyes.

"Of course." Su Ye nodded.

"Although I don't believe you, but...this is my only chance. Don't leave behind..." Pale Skull lowered his head before he finished speaking.

Why is the body covered with water, sand, fire, ice, etc.?

The Pale Skull took a deep breath, released the demigod power, and quickly expanded into a giant of bone armor 30 meters high, like a chariot of bones, rushing towards Su Ye.

The other four demigods saw that the speed of Pale Skull couldn't reach the usual 70%, but only 60% left. They looked at each other and sighed secretly.

The realm of theocracy is really extraordinary. Increase the power of the legendary to this extent. Otherwise, even the realm can't achieve this effect.

Suddenly, they looked at Su Ye suddenly, all of them wide-eyed, and even the pale head that was charging hurriedly stopped, arms crossed in front of them, their heads retracted behind them, and the whole body exploded again and again. A heavy divine light, release all power outside.

He looks like a child being beaten by his father.

They saw that behind Su Ye, there was a small purgatory demon in the sky.

A total of 64 legendary avatars!

Before Pale Skull could react, 64 avatars all stretched out their index fingers to point at him.

Each finger emits two cone-shaped colored rays of light, and a total of 128 colored rays of light converge into a torrent, disappear in front of the legendary avatar, and appear on the head of the pale skull.

The colorful waterfall, falling immediately.

Boom...

The four demigods were stunned. Isn't the big split technique a cone-shaped light? How can there be thunder?

To what extent is the magic power condensed to achieve this effect?

Afterwards, various crisp magical cracking sounds sounded, all the protective power of the Pale Skull was instantly emptied, and the whole body was gray.

Next, the power of the demigod's outer bones quickly lost, and the supply of magic power was interrupted.

The mighty skeletal armor that had lost its source of power collapsed across the board, turning into bone meal and floating around.

The pale skull is like being teleported to the polar regions in the summer, with his arms folded around his chest, blocking his body.

Lost the white bone shell, there is no skin on the surface, and the tender red muscles are covered with protruding blood vessels.

Like a giant that has been skinned.

The eyes of the pale skull flashed with unconcealable shame, anger, and panic.

Since I was born, this bone armor has not disappeared.

And now, I've been stripped by a legendary magician!

He looked at the demi-artifact bone sword in his hand again. The magic power was dry and the magic pattern was cracked. It needs to be repaired before it can be used again.

He gasped heavily, unable to feel any protective power, and even the realm was completely ablated.

All the tissues on the body surface were disintegrated, and the magic power could not be attached within a few days. Only the internal bones wrapped in bright red muscles contained the same magic power as usual.

The other four demigods saw this scene with a faint grief.

Rather than let the old friend suffer such humiliation, it is better to kill him!

The poisonous star of the scorpion devil gritted his teeth and said: "This demon **** incarnation is too vicious, and he pretends to be a legend and humiliates the demigod!"

The other three demigods nodded lightly. There are 64 legendary incarnations, which is not something that the mages can have.

They have lived for four to five hundred years. They have never heard of a spellcaster with such a legendary avatar, and no one has more than 5 legendary avatars!

Except for the Demon God, no one can have so many avatars.

What's more, even if the gods make magical avatars are not so easy, the success rate of this thing is too low.

The cost of these 64 legendary incarnations has exceeded the median artifact!

Which demon **** is so crazy?

Su Ye looked at the demi-god bone armor demon whose body was pink and tender, nodded lightly, and used more than a hundred large lysing techniques intensively, and the power was beyond imagination.

However, in addition to the power of the Great Splitting Technique itself, it also contains the power of talent and domain body, and among them, the greatest contribution is naturally the Mage King and the battlefield dominating the domain.

The 64 legendary incarnations were put away, and then appeared. Su Ye stretched his finger to the pale head, but stopped suddenly.

"You can't use the finger of death, in case he turns directly into dust, the dignified demigod remains wasted. I think about it..."

Su Ye said, taking back the legendary incarnation and releasing it again.

"Soul Fetters!"

Su Yejia has 64 avatars and cast a total of 65 soul chains, which increased to 130 under the effect of the spell twin.

Boom...

Tens of thousands of thick black chains descended from the sky, like a pillar of intertwined chains, slamming heavily on the pale skull.

Obviously it was a soul attack, and it obviously wouldn't hurt the body, but the pale skull's body shook so hard that it was almost knocked over by so many chains.

"Ah..."

The dense black soul chains are like crazy snakes, digging into the body and the soul.

The pale skull screamed sternly, bent down and knelt on the ground, his feet and arms plunged into the ground, his whole body trembling fiercely.

Blood tore through the bright red muscles, pouring out of the fragile demigod body.

The wound continued to be healed by the power of the demigod, but it continued to be torn apart.

The other four demigods can hear their scalp numb, and the big split is a protective power that can destroy some souls, but it cannot affect the soul itself.

How can a demigod be tortured by legendary magic to such a painful level?

The pale skull screamed for three full minutes before it slowly stood up as if it was fished out of blood.

Blood ran down from the top of his head, flooded his hateful eyes, through his crushed teeth, and slowly slid down his neck.

"The soul of the demigod, never surrender!"

The Pale Skull took a deep breath, and, without the bone armor, walked forward slowly like a scarlet giant with its skin stripped.

"Definitely a demigod. The heart bursts!"

A total of 130 heart bursts were triggered at the same time.

Puff...

A huge hole appeared on his left chest.

Through back and forth.

The four demigods are dumbfounded, and they have never seen such a terrifying heart burst in their entire life.

The pale skull fell to the ground with a sudden, but with his eyes open, his heels kept pushing on the ground, his hands kept scratching in the ground.

The chest is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heart is rapidly reorganizing.

When the wound returned to a thumb-sized hole, there was a familiar muffled noise in the chest cavity.

Puff...

A big hole exploded again in his chest and back, and his body shook violently for a few times and stopped moving.

The wound on the chest continued to heal slowly.

In a short while, Pale Skull opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and glanced down at his chest. The wound is getting smaller and smaller. At present, people's eyes are so big...

Puff!

Explode again.

"I...puff..."

The pale skull was angry and angry, spurting blood from his mouth.

The four demigods watched this scene blankly, never seen such a weird scene.

Puff...

Puff...

Puff...

After triggering a total of thirty-seven bursts, the power of magic was finally exhausted.

Su Ye looked at the pale skull and nodded secretly.

As expected of being a demigod, he didn't die like this!

The body is still recovering.

The power of terror.

When the wound shrinks to the size of an adult fist, the wound stops healing.

The big hollow of the fist runs through the chest, heart and back.

The beating and bleeding heart is clearly visible.

The Pale Skull sat up strenuously, looking down at the bleeding wound.

"Destroy..." He whispered a guess.

His four friends are full of sadness.

He raised his head, resting his hands on the ground, and got up with all his strength.

He has been sitting.

He never stood up again.

The four demigods are silent.

"I lost~IndoMTL.com~The terrible magician..."

The pale skull leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, among the flying dust, closing his eyes.

He lost his fighting spirit and his desire to survive, and he died.

Su Ye raised his hand, took away the remains of the pale skull, and looked at the poisonous star of the evil demon.

"It's your turn."

As soon as Su Ye raised his hand, it was a torrent of colorful light formed by 128 big cracking techniques.

The eyelids of the three demigods twitched.

The light dissipated, and the poisonous star was not only not angry, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Actually, from the beginning, I was slowly spreading the poison, but I didn't provoke it. Now, the whole domain is soaked by my poison, including your body. I feel it , My poison still enters your body. You may think that my poison is only a single poison, but it is a mixed poison..."


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