Book of Gods and Demons

Mu Tu shook his body and knelt heavily on the ground.

Regardless of whether he is a fighter of a few rings, no matter how strong he is, no matter how powerful he is... He is a male creature, his deadly key, and the weakest position of male creatures, was used by Joe. The ice gun was put on.

Mu Tu looked up at the sky, pressing his hands on the skirt armor, his body trembling violently.

He gasped for his breath, and forcibly held back his crying and tears.

The two old men in the rear looked cold.

Next to the two old bull heads, a bull head man who was second only to Mutu in size suddenly stepped forward. He raised the big axe in his hand and slashed it hard: "Coward, stand up, don't shame the Huohoof tribe! "

A group of bull-headed giants panted low, and they looked at Mutu who was kneeling on the ground, and no one came forward.

Joe stood under Mutu's skirt, and he once again gathered a few ice spears, which pierced Mutu's vitals fiercely.

Mutu's body trembled violently.

He pulled the skirt with his hand, trying to take off the skirt, grabbed Joe out and pinched it to death.

However, the quality of his armor was extremely good and extremely strong. His trembling hands made the skirt creak, but there was no way to remove it for a while.

He gasped in a deep breath, and crawled forward involuntarily.

Qiao took the opportunity to jump out from behind his body, jumped high, and stood on Mutu's broad and majestic back.

The talent that the abyss mayfly brought to Joe made him extremely light in the dark. He was like a small piece of snow falling on the huge lake. Mutu could not feel that he was standing on his back. on.

The bull-headed man who was second only to Mutu raised his axe in his hand: "Mutu! Coward! Kill your enemy, or be killed by him... I will cut off your enemy's head and avenge you. ...Your woman will become my woman, and your property will become my property. I will adopt your son, and when he becomes an adult, he will fight for me!"

Joe raised his head and glanced at the roaring bullhead giant.

This is the rule of survival of the abyss race?

Their leader was beheaded by the enemy, but they were sitting on the sidelines... Ah, of course, it might be because it was a battle between Joe and Mutudan. This is similar to a kind of duel, and this kind of duel obviously has some special significance among these abyss race groups!

Joe looked back at Marcos and Ivan the Great, who were standing not far away.

Fortunately, they didn't follow up and shoot together!

Otherwise, it is very possible that these big bull heads will swarm up, swinging the axe and slashing indiscriminately, right?

With a wave of Qiao's right hand, a dark wind rolled up on the ground, and the big axe Mutu dropped on the ground was rolled up by the strong wind, and fell into his hand with a hum.

The axe was so heavy and the handle was so thick that Joe could barely hold it in his arms with both hands.

This is not a weapon to take advantage of!

Qiao took a deep breath, holding a large axe in both hands, and slashed at the back of Mutu's head fiercely.

Mutu snarled hysterically, his body violently moved, his sturdy arms twisted backwards, his palms were like two small doors, and he slapped him towards Joe.

But it's okay that he didn't move. When he moved, the ice guns inserted in his vital parts rubbed violently.

Unbearable pain struck, Mutu wailed, his body fell to the ground suddenly, his whole body spasm, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

‘Boom’!

Joe hit the back of Mutu's head with an axe.

The big axe pulled out a large spark on his helmet, making a harsh rubbing sound.

A shallow crack appeared on the helmet, and Mutu let out an angry roar.

There was another loud noise, and Joe continued to slash with an axe.

The cracks in the helmet became more and more obvious, Mutu's head shook, he cursed hoarsely, and roared hysterically in a language that Joe didn't understand at all.

"It's a tough one!" Joe couldn't help but hiss in admiration.

This kind of heavy armor has too great an advantage on the battlefield...Because Mutu and the others are too bulky, their armor is more than a foot thick, and the metal used is obviously unusual, and the casting method is also Extremely clever, the defensive power of this set of armor is too strong to be estimated by common sense!

"Damn it!" Joe raised his axe again and slashed it again.

The mark on the helmet was a bit deeper, but he still couldn't break the helmet, really hurting Mutu.

Joe gritted his teeth angrily and raised his axe again.

In the distance, in the darkness, a breaking wind came.

In the void, huge twisted figures flashed past, the entire void was squirming, and the space turned into hazy frosted glass, as if some terrible existence was about to break through the barriers of the void, forcibly breaking through and descending into this world.

The deep ‘hiss’ sound continued to sound, an uncomfortable, terrifying aura that made people horrified, and made people’s hearts convulse into a ball, as the sound of breaking wind approached quickly.

Darkness enveloped the entire Apophis Palace.

In the burning main building of Apophis Palace, all the flames were instantly suppressed by this terrifying dark aura, the flames suddenly shrank, and there was almost no light in sight.

A fierce-shaped long sword flew through the air, and it was about to hit Joe's body, but suddenly stopped out of thin air, quietly floating in front of Joe.

Joe instinctively dropped the axe and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The long sword with a length of five feet and a pitch-black body is like a ferocious hydra. The slightly curved and winding body of the sword is densely packed with countless black scaly ripples.

The tip of the sword is the tail of the snake, and the body of the sword is the body of the snake. There are nine hideous snake heads, and three snake heads on the left and right form the sword grid. The three snake heads in the middle form the sword handle.

As soon as Qiao grasped the long sword, this strangely shaped long sword shook violently like a living thing.

In one click, the long sword oscillated more than tens of thousands of times!

Joe tried his best to hold the long sword reluctantly.

The tentacles of the sword handle, inexplicably make people feel a strangely smooth and cold, as if holding a real long snake. Waves of deep dark aura continuously poured from the handle of the sword into Joe's palm and into his body.

This dark breath merges with the dark energy in Joe's body...

If the dark energy contained in this long sword is highly condensed mercury, then the dark energy in Qiao's body is sparse floating water vapor.

There is a huge difference in quality between the two, and a huge difference in lethality.

The dark power contained in the long sword is constantly devouring the imaginary dark aura in Qiao's body. Like a billion-ton hydraulic press, it beats and burns Qiao's loose dark energy a little bit, making it more pure and tighter. .

At the same time, a terrifying will descended from the void.

Qiao felt as if the real gaze stared at him through the void, this terrifying, huge, ancient, chaotic, full of various negative and mixed emotions, wanted to get into his body. Get into his spiritual sea, infect his soul, give orders to him, even twist his soul and change his consciousness!

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

A magnificent, ancient, unspeakable voice roared loudly in Joe's mind.

Joe didn't resist this in the slightest!

Killing Mutu, this was what he had to do!

Joe raised the long sword in his hand, and then slashed it with a heavy, all-out effort.

'laugh'!

Mutu's huge head flew up, and from his sturdy neck, a fountain-like fiery blood spurted out more than a hundred feet away.

Qiao was embarrassed, his body was spinning, and he fell from Mutu's headless body and fell heavily to the ground.

This sword...

There is a ghost in this sword!

The heavy armor on Mu Tu's body did not play a role in any hindrance.

His armor, his skin, his flesh, and his bones were like a thin piece of paper, split apart by this long sword that flew by itself, and Joe exhausted all his strength fiercely. With a slash, almost all of his power was lost.

Joe snorted.

This feeling of using the wrong force... Almost all the joints of his arms from his shoulders to the tips of his fingers were dislocated by his own strength.

Joe stood up from the ground embarrassed, his arms shook hard.

The strong muscles squeezed all the bones and joints from the fingers to the shoulders, and the intensive impact of ‘kakaka’ was endless, and Joe reconnected his arm with the fastest speed.

He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the bull-headed giant who is second only to Mutu~www.ltnovel.com~ You, want to avenge him? Ha, you want to take over his wife, children, children, and property, then, beat the sword in my hand first! "

How did this sword come from? Joe didn't care, he didn't care at all!

This sword is extremely sharp, incredibly sharp.

Joe just wanted to use this sword to suddenly break into his own home and kill the abyss creatures that killed so many subordinates, servants, and maids one by one.

Darkness kept pouring into Joe's body.

The dark power that belongs to him in his body is rapidly becoming stronger and more refined, his absorption of the Abyssal Crocodile Dragon potion is rapidly soaring, and the energy characteristics and talents of certain dark sides in his body are constantly increasing.

This is a powerful, terrifying and extremely mysterious sword!

There was a loud bang.

In the ruins of Apophis Palace where the flames were extinguished by the terrifying dark aura brought by this sword just now, a powerful dark energy soared into the sky, and large fragments of broken bricks were blasted into fragments.

Ferdinand, with black qi all over his body, with long hair flying above his head like weird snakes, used his black qi to create a huge black gas mask to cover Dunn and a group of noble youths, as well as a few The waiter and maid staggered out of the ruins.

"No matter who you are, you have offended me... You have offended the Crown Prince of the Durham Empire... You..."

Ferdinand roared hysterically, his eyes spitting blood, his body was full of negative emotions, and howling frantically.

But his cry stopped abruptly.

He tilted his head, widened his eyes, and looked at the black long sword in Joe's hand with horror.

"Heringle's killing... it, it, it... how could it be in your hands?"