Paradise of Demonic Gods

"The sixth heavy wall was destroyed."

"It doesn't matter, the seventh is to start all the bases in the Holy Land, and enhance the power of the Huangquan Dojo by extracting the etheric fans..."

The voice did not fall, Fang Xingjian had the whole person tied to the seventh heavy defensive wall, and the pale yellow defensive light was broken in layers in front of him, just like a piece of paper.

"Damn." The Phantom of the Knights angered: "Isn't 9 and 10 yet?"

The adjutant on the side reported: "They have too many bans on both of them. The technical class is still helping them to get rid of their shackles. It is estimated that they can only be placed in front of the ninth defensive barrier..."

During their speech, the six beams of light behind Fang Xingjian skyrocketed and swept directly on the eighth defensive wall, melting the barrier at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Phantom Knight waved his hand and said, "Let them speed up."

In the picture, Fang Xingjian has completely penetrated the entire eighth defensive barrier in just a few minutes. The whole person brought a series of afterimages to the ninth heavy shadow.

After a while, a magnificent, like a barrier made of pure gold appeared in front of him, the entire barrier was engraved with a variety of meaningless words and images, looks like some kind of mantra, flashing Mysterious light.

Fang Xingjian did not look carefully at the ninth heavy barrier, but looked at the front of the ninth heavy barrier. Two huge steel coffins were erected there, and a strong blackmail continued to emerge from the coffin.

That kind of nakedness is like destroying all the good things in the world.

Just as Fang Xingjian looked at the two coffins, the two sounds rang, the coffin's door opened directly, and the kind of malice was stronger now. Fang Xingjian could even feel like a beast is taking his tongue and **** himself. The same skin.

The next moment, a dark foot lifted out of it, and then a dark, thin, like-minded man came out, his head turned around and seemed to be observing the situation around him.

......

"Come on!" Looking at the number 9 on the mirror, Fang Qian’s eyes were all excited.

The source of the material on the 9th is not the same half, but the half-god strong who they stole from a grave. This semi-god strong man was called the demon more than 500 years ago, but it was a child since childhood. Unsociable, killing geeks.

When he was ten years old, he killed his family. At the age of eleven, he went to the Yuan Law Council. At the age of twenty, he killed the strongest person in the entire parliament. From then on, the mainland was everywhere.

Finally disappeared in the year of twenty-five years old.

No one knows where he went. No one knows what happened to him. Until the Emperor's men found him in an ancient tomb, he died in the process of stealing the tomb.

After that, it was a long time as a raw material for the refrigeration of the weapons, until Fang Qian arrived, and the body of the strong was needed as the experimental material.

The body of the demon was cloned and revived, and the organs, bones, and nerves underneath the body were replaced with high-quality parts of various violent animals, and his consciousness was also awakened by the great emperor to cast the soul of the ancient hell. .

Of course, the sacred **** of the Taikoo Hell Road is not really able to awaken the consciousness of death, but to inject a set consciousness.

However, the infernal soul has been incomplete for a long time, even if the great prince can only inject some information about the demon that he knows, and then rely on the instinct of the other body to wake up.

"The devil... Five hundred years ago, the most ferocious and terrible demigod on the entire continent. And after I applied the cloning technique and the black magic, I not only recovered consciousness, but even had a stronger body."

The experimental bodies No. 9 and No. 10, because they were too strong and difficult to manipulate, let Fang Qian later give up the consciousness of injecting into the flesh and switch to the body of these experimental bodies by means of consciousness transfer.

Therefore, the experimental body after the 10th is nothing but an empty shell, and the 10th is the most powerful experimental body created by Fang Qian.

Thinking of this, Fang Qian’s eyes are all excited: "Let me see your strength."

......

At the scene, the devil changed his head and turned his head. As a rusty gear still moved slowly, then he stepped out step by step and walked in the direction of the exit. From beginning to end, he did not even look at Fang Xingjian. A glance.

Tyrant, disguised as a bracelet, looked at the demon in a dignified manner, reminding Fang Xingjian: "This guy is very dangerous, super dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Fang Xingjian did not look at the demon, but looked at the steel coffin marked with a 10-character and said: "The stuff inside is the real feeling of trouble."

“Hey?” Tyrande wondered: “But why, I don’t feel any danger?”

"Because of the stuff there, now all the killings are entangled in me." Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's like holding a knife against me."

Just as Fang Xingjian said these words, a red-red figure rushed out from the coffin, as if a red-red cheetah slammed into the demon.

The figure is all red and light, and it looks like the red blood is burning. His whole body is on all fours. The whole head looks like a human, but the corner of the mouth is almost under the root of the ear, full of An evil and cruel atmosphere.

A long tail came out of his tail vertebrae, and there was a long bone spur on it, emitting a burst of cold light.

The demon was held down by his one hand, and the fierce light in the eyes of the whole person skyrocketed. The dry palm-like palm did burst into the same force as the volcanic eruption, and slammed into the head of the red ghost.

But in the face of the devil's counterattack, the red strange shadow is open mouth, directly swallowed the fist of the demon, the devil's fist into the red strange shadow of the mouth, directly swallowed, the entire arm disappeared, like the devil's fist There is no power on it.

The red grotesque licked his mouth and revealed a satisfying smile.

The face of the demon changed slightly. He felt that the punch just like a mud cow into the water seemed to be nothing.

Looking at the red grotesque open mouth, once again biting towards him, the demon's brow wrinkled, only that a stock in the flesh could continue to rise, just under such death and death, the instinct in the flesh Awaken, constantly making up for his memory.

I saw the whisper of the demon, the volatility of the killing method, and the sound wave of the shocking frequency of a stock was bombarded on the red whimsy, and then crossed the red ghost in the next moment and slammed into the ceiling.

Vibration is probably one of the most lethal ways to kill.

Where the fluctuations of the Yuan method pass, the entire underground rock formation is turned into dust, and all the tangible things are all turned into powder, which directly creates a cavity that is more than several hundred meters long and exhibits an amazing destructive power. (To be continued.)