Slaughter God’s Journey to Immortality - C75

Werther raised his staff and didn’t pursue. His face was shielded behind his armor. His golden armor shone under the sunlight, exuding an indescribable might. As expected of the elite of the hundred battles, the team was quickly gathered up and the two sides began to confront each other. The cavalry captain suddenly raised his hand, and a line of cavalry turned around and charged out from the right wing. Strangely, Werther still wore the same expression as before, as if he were facing a great enemy. He didn’t make the slightest movement.

It was a very strange feeling, but Werther knew it was real. Moreover, this expert was hiding in the sand at his feet, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time. This was a Sword Saint expert! It was not like Fanny or Betty who only had their physical body at the Saint level. This man had already formed his own fighting spirit! And incredibly powerful, incomparably solid!

Werther’s face darkened. This was the most powerful opponent he had ever met. His opponent had an aura of indomitable will. A person’s aura was even stronger than a two hundred cavalry. Werther’s whole body surged with Heavenly Demon true energy. He knew that his armor would probably not be able to withstand the all-out attack of this genuine Sword Saint. In the end, he would have to rely on his own cultivation. The momentum of both sides had already reached its peak, and the conflict was unavoidable. First, it was the explosion in the desert. A figure holding a battle spear was thrusting straight forward, and a surge of extremely condensed dou qi, like a spinning top, drilled through all the obstacles, approaching Werther’s throat in the blink of an eye!

Werther’s eyes were blood-red. He suddenly let out a furious roar, and his coiling dragon staff, like a divine dragon stirring the sea, also directly struck straight towards the man’s chest. That person chuckled, “Interesting little fellow!” The spear changed direction and lightly swung on the coiling dragon staff. A great force as heavy as a mountain pressed down, wanting to force Werther’s weapon out of his hands.

Werther was surprised. He was a master mage of the Devil Sect, the most adept at cultivating one’s strength, and had condensed dozens of acupuncture points. He had the support of endless Zhen Qi, but he could not hold his weapon under this man’s pressure. Werther let out a loud tiger roar, surging the Sky Demon zhen Qi around his body and pouring it all into his hand. He had to hold on to this long stick.

The man also felt the pressure increase. He laughed: “I didn’t think that a golden warrior’s combat power could withstand fifty percent of my strength.” “It seems like I can’t let you stay any longer. Otherwise, if you break through to become a Sword Saint, Klein will have another powerful general!” As soon as his voice fell, the scene in front of Werther’s eyes changed abruptly. He felt as if he had fallen into a gloomy and terrifying world, surrounded by wandering evil spirits, who let out bursts of roars and roars.

Was this the result of a battle spirit cultivated by a Sword Saint? “Werther sensed everything in this strange world. There was no wind, no water, no sun, no moon, nothing at all. All he felt was a sense of slaughter, as well as the endless evil souls.” It’s the first time I’ve seen a Sword Saint’s fighting spirit, and it turns out to be like this. It’s no wonder that if you want to become a demigod, you must condense your fighting intent into a part of the laws of the world. Presumably, when the time comes, this world will also transform into a real plane, becoming the demigod of this demigod! ”

In an instant, Werther had connected with the secret of a Sword Saint expert’s fighting spirit. In reality, it was using one’s own body as a blueprint, using dou qi as the main line, and using one’s life’s experience as the main material, forging out a space in the air between the illusion and reality. Everything here was under the control of the creator, and it could be said that the creator here had already become a god!

From a faraway void came a dignified voice, “Little fellow, let me take away your soul. In the future, you will be just like those evil spirits that I gathered on the battlefield. You will not know your own identity, but only know killing and hatred, and will work hard for me to control! ”

The Heaven-Devouring Armor also seemed to have become a paper paste, being completely ignored. Once bitten by them, it was a severe pain coming from the depths of his soul, fortunately, Werther had refined it into a Yin Soul out of the body and condensed his primordial spirit. If it were another person else, their soul would have been crushed alive and turned into a walking corpse.

“The Sword Saint’s Fighting Spirit Fist is indeed powerful!” Werther felt an extreme sense of crisis, but he couldn’t think of any good methods at the moment. All he could do was desperately swing the longstaff, hoping for some time to catch his breath. Finally, one of the evil spirits transformed into a wisp of black airflow, passed through the armor, and drilled into Werther’s mind. It then entered Werther’s sea of consciousness, forming a grimace.

The moment this face appeared, before the Holy Man and the Buddha could react, the Heavenly Demon Avatar suddenly became as if it had eaten an aphrodisiac. It let out a series of strange laughs, stretched out its claw-like hands and scooped up the evil spirit into its hands. With a “kacha kacha” sound, it swallowed the evil spirit and licked the bright red tongue, as if it was not satisfied yet.

Although this Heavenly Demon Avatar was created by his truesoul, it still contained the nature of a devilish devilish insidious, cruel, and bloodthirsty character. Earlier, it was able to defend itself against the enemy without any control, which similarly stimulated the Heavenly Demon’s nature.

Boom!” In this unknown world, a heaven-defying demon god suddenly rose up. This demon god had a fierce, green face and a completely naked body, a pair of blood-red eyes that emotionlessly looked at everything. It was as if he was born to destroy everything in this world.

All the evil spirits who were surrounding Werther and constantly biting him suddenly shivered. This was an innate fear, a natural submission from someone at a lower level to someone at a higher level. The heavenly demon simulacrum stretched out its two sharp claws and picked up dozens of the evil spirits, swallowing them in one gulp, and then roared towards the sky, its voice sounding like thunder! After the Heavenly Demon ate the group of evil spirits, it became even more excited. It felt as if its strength had also increased a bit.

The voice of the Sword Saint came from the skies above the world, saying in a shocked and furious voice, “Good boy, you dare to train in necromancy? and even summoning such an evil god from the Underworld! ” Werther laughed out loud. “You are allowed to kill life and refine it into your god of fighting and fighting, aren’t you going to let me raise a God of War? Don’t you feel ashamed of yourself for saying that? ”

The Heavenly Demon Avatar swallowed a lot of evil spirits in the span of two sentences. It seemed to have reached some sort of qualitative change. Crack crack crack. It suddenly transformed into a Great Extinction Heavenly Demon true body!” One demon god stood erect, three of his four arms, holding a skull, a large sword, a soul summoning flag, and a Soul Absorbing Bell. The three faces corresponded to cunning, viciousness, and killing as they all opened their mouths to take a breath. A strong gust of wind blew, sucking in all the evil spirits from the Mystic Sword Saint’s Fighting Will world. The Extinction Demon God chewed on it for a bit before patting his chest in satisfaction.

After absorbing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, the Heavenly Demon incarnation no longer had the same layer of illusory image as before, instead, it had become much more solid, and its skin now had a layer of luster on it. However, the Heavenly Demon incarnation was still in the stage of invisibility, so it could not come in contact with sunlight. The three incarnations were still unstable, but the Heavenly Demon incarnations looked much more real than the other two. It seemed like their mana had improved by leaps and bounds.

Werther was overjoyed. He didn’t expect this avatar to have such a use. However, he didn’t forget about the invisible enemy. He looked coldly at a tall figure and said, “What tricks do you have up your sleeves, Sir Rommel, Fox of Caesar!” He held a spear, and his entire body was exuding a surging killing intent that could only be found walking out from a battlefield. His face was filled with surprise and admiration, and he smiled: “Not bad, not bad, the young master of the Roland family is indeed a talent that Nicholas has his eyes on, to actually be able to block my fighting spirit attack with just the strength of a Golden Warrior. “By the way, how did you guess it was me?

“Only people from the Kaiser Empire will stop us here,” Werther said indifferently. “And only a general like you with the ability to fight, who has the ability and the ability to practice such fighting spirit, will be able to do battle. I think those evil spirits were all gathered by you in the various great wars, right? “