Custom Made Demon King - Chapter 459
What Silas said was what Roy wanted to say.
Because of the tens of thousands of years of hostility between the Balrog and the Frost Demon, Roy didn’t want to argue with Belial at all. As long as this guy was beaten to the ground, everything was fine.
Reaching out to summon Frostmourne, Roy swiped the ground, pointed at Belial with the tip of the sword, and said with a chin: “Come on, although the head of a demon lord is a good battle, but you are still useful to me. So I promise I won’t kill you for the time being!”
“Arrogant fellow!” Belial roared, and the two hooves in front of him were lifted up suddenly and slammed on the ground with a bang.
The earth trembles violently, and the fierce flames spread around Belial’s body, igniting the surrounding ground. In the raging flames, Belial’s body swelled again and entered his real name. In a liberated state, he opened the wings of flames behind him, accelerated into the air and jumped into the air, holding the huge flame sword in his right hand, and stabling Roy with the extremely hot blade.
The Red Dragon Emperor cage hand on Roy’s wrist burst out with a burst of red light, and also greeted Belial’s sword with Frostmourne. With a light ding, the sword tips of the two collided.
boom! ! In this collision, a powerful and devastating shock wave spread out in an instant, and countless broken stones flew out. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding ground was scraped by the shock wave nearly half a meter of land, and it was sunken.
Compared to Belial’s nearly ten-meter huge broadsword, Roy’s Frostmourne looked so petite, but the tip of Frostmourne’s sword easily resisted Belial’s flame greatsword. Belial gritted his teeth and roared, but couldn’t make any further progress.
Above the blazing giant sword, Belial’s powerful flame power was originally intended to be transmitted, but at the tip of the sword, it was strangled by a more ferocious cold air. Roy’s body was filled with endless cold breath, those The black snowflakes constantly appeared around his body and turned into black mist, which looked very strange.
The wild heat on one side and the extreme cold on the other side caused a huge tornado in the battlefield where Roy and Belial were located. This tornado is so huge, and it is still because of the magic of the two. The output became even greater, and soon, the tornado connected to the clouds above the Demon World, forming a powerful weather disaster.
In this case, no one dared to come close and watch the battle. Julil and the Spartans quickly evacuated their place. The centipede lord and Madame Styx, a group of demon lords, also retreated a long way, surprised. Looking uncertainly at the two fighting sides in the field.
The stalemate only lasted for dozens of seconds, and then soon everyone discovered that Belial’s magic was gradually overwhelmed by Roy.
The black cold air above Frostmourne is gradually spreading towards Belial’s blazing giant sword. The hot and red tip of the blazing giant sword slowly turned black, as the cold spread faster and faster. , The blazing flame on Belial’s sword was also extinguished, and finally in Belial’s horrified eyes, this mighty flame giant sword came out with a crackling sound, and then cracked with a crackling sound. Become countless pieces!
Under the effect of extreme thermal expansion and contraction, this sword has become so fragile, it seems that it is not made of good materials…
The weapon broke down, and Belial quickly dropped the remaining hilt, then retrieved the fragments of his own soul from the sword and swallowed it in one bite. With that eager appearance, he was afraid that Roy would be snatched by Roy one step later. Looks like, but Roy has no interest in the soul fragments in his weapon. After smashing Belial’s sword, Roy’s three pairs of Demon Wings slammed backwards, and the whole person charged like a cannonball. Toward Belial’s huge head.
Frostmourne was put away, Roy made a fist with his right hand and slammed Belial’s cheek.
Puff! Belial’s entire head was beaten crooked, and a mouthful of flaming magma spewed out of Belial’s mouth. It also contained Belial’s two demon teeth tens of centimeters long. However, the effect of this punch was not effective. It disappeared, and successive bursts of fist strength continued to erupt, knocking Belial’s head and his entire body into the air, bouncing back and forth continuously.
With 30 consecutive nail punches, Belial was also fortunate to taste the treatment that Mundus had enjoyed before. After the final punch was dissipated, Belial was completely lying down. His huge flame head was in his The upper part of the neck was twisted a dozen times, and it was almost twisted. Not to mention the fracture of the neck, the teeth in the mouth were gone. When lying on the ground, the lava saliva flowing out of the corners of the mouth was mixed with a lot of purple blood. It looks so miserable.
Of course, this kind of injury will not kill Belial. The immortal body of the demon lord is not covered. Belial’s demon heart is still beating vigorously. After lying on the ground for a while, he slows down. Slowly stood up, the muscles in his neck began to wriggle again, and slowly twisted his head back in circles.
After the teeth in his mouth grew back again, Belial let out an angry roar. From birth to becoming the demon lord, he has survived for thousands of years, and has never been used by any enemy. The fist was beaten so badly and the weapon was gone. Of course, Belial could not rush up to fight melee again, so he opened his mouth full of sparks and shot a huge shot at Roy in the roar. Pillar of Fire!
The sprayed flame has changed from the original crimson to the blazing white color. Under the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, the ground through which the fire pillar passed was instantly melted into magma, forming a straight magma gully. The spray speed of the flame was So fast, he didn’t give Roy time to dodge at all, and directly enveloped him.
This terrible fire wave sprayed and lasted for a full minute before it slowly disappeared, and the ground around the battlefield was still exuding scorching blue smoke.
“Hahaha!” Seeing a scorched body standing in the field, Belial laughed frantically, and said: “Now it depends on you!”
However, before his voice fell, he heard Roy’s voice: “Of course he is not dead, this little flame can’t kill me!”
Kaka’s voice came, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the charred body. Strands of blue flames scrambled out of the cracks. After all the charred matter fell off, they were wrapped in demon wings. Roy also slowly spread his wings, and a blazing blue flame enveloped the surface of his body and appeared in front of Belial.
What burns on his body is naturally the luminous flame. Although the luminous flame does not have high temperature and is not a flame for attack, it also has the ability to protect against other flame forces. It is this blazing luminous flame. , Isolated the high temperature of Belial’s flames and greatly reduced Belial’s fire damage.
At this time, Roy was enveloped in the swaying blue flames all over his body. As he walked step by step, his body began to swell, entering a state of liberation by his real name, like a demon **** born in the blue flames. general!
Belial, the Hell Lord, is actually quite good, but with other demon lords looking at him, it is suitable for Roy to be the ‘chicken’ in ‘killing the chicken’!
So Roy did not hesitate to enter the state of real name liberation, intending to eliminate Belial as quickly as possible!
Roy’s arms crossed in front of his forehead. With this movement of him, the blue luminous flame of his body quickly transformed into black thunder snake lightning, scurling around his body. The powerful electric field with the huge magnetic field effect caused some iron ore-containing rocks on the ground to float. Then Roy opened his arms suddenly, and a thick black laser burst out of his mouth!
The black lightning is so fast that it flies away in the electric field at a speed close to the light, and Belial can’t even react, and his right eye is shot by the laser!
There was no pain at all, Belial only felt that the vision of his right eye was instantly blacked out. That was because his eyeball was instantly evaporated by this ultra-high energy thunder light, and this thunder light not only evaporated. He caught his eyeballs, and instantly penetrated his head, drilled out behind his head, and a scorched hole appeared in Belial’s head.
Boom! In a loud noise, Belial fell, his head was shot through, and most of his brain was evaporated. He didn’t even fall from such a serious injury to have a ghost…
But the demon lord’s life force like Xiaoqiang made him still not dead, and the flames all over his body gathered to the position of the skull cavity. In the flame, the scorched hole began to repair little by little.
Roy walked slowly over and came to Belial, bent down and grabbed Belial’s demon horn with his right hand. With force, he snapped off the huge demon horn with a click. .
Holding this nearly one-meter-long demon horn~www.mtlnovel.com~ Roy tossed it in his hand casually, looked at Belial condescendingly, and said: “I accepted this horn as a trophy. Is there a problem?”
“No…no problem…” Belial, who was lying on the ground panting, replied dyingly: “This is my honor, Osiris… Your Majesty!”
Seeing that Belial had been conquered, Roy turned his head and looked at Madam Styx and the Centipede Lord. “Then what about you? Are you going to come one by one, or are you planning to come together?”
The centipede lord floating in the sky, twisting his huge body a few kilometers long, looked a little eager to try, and seemed a little unconvinced. However, Madam Styx and the rest of the demon lord, their faces were uncertain. The expression changes.
They thought that with Belial’s strength, they should fight Osiris for hundreds of rounds, but they didn’t expect Belial to kneel so fast.
Demon Lord Osiris’s combat power seems to be overwhelming…
Hastily and hastily… It seems that he defeated Mundus not by holding Spartan’s thigh, but at least as strong as Spartan. Such a demon lord, can we really win?