Chapter 1641: Apostle of the Dark Lord

Chapter 1641: The Apostle of the Dark Demon God
"A saint? Leave it to me!"
As soon as the emperor took the initiative to ask for it, he slowly unlocked the part of the dark seed in his heart. The power of the heart demon gradually spread all over his body, and a black flame on his body surface, soaring and burning, at this moment , The magic flame is overwhelming, Diyi is more like an ancient demon who walked out of hell!
"For revenge, I am willing to plunge into the arms of the great dark demon! This ignorant saint will become my insignificant tribute to the great dark demon!"
Di Yi's voice became sonorous and firm. He seemed to be considering some important decision during this period!
Behind Di Yi, a tall, stalwart, hazy figure in the chaos and darkness gradually emerged!
Even Mu Xiaobai can only vaguely see a vague outline!
The coercion of that dark demon is unparalleled in the world, even if it did not deliberately spread, it made Fang Yue feel a tremendous pressure!
"The messenger of the demon god! Sell all the souls to the dark believers! There is such a existence in your small team!"
Wu Kun gradually put away the contempt and arrogance on his face. A person who can sell even his soul is already extremely crazy. This kind of human means cannot be determined by common sense!
Di Yi didn't say much. He knew that the time he could maintain the seal to unlock was limited, and he could not fully control the power of the inner demon in his body. Once the inner demon appeared for too long, he might be out of control and take over the lord. Take his physical body and become a machine that only knows madness and killing!
"Di Yi, why bother!"
Fang Yue knew that this emperor should not have dedicated his soul to this dark demon, because once he lost his soul, the heart demon in the emperor's oneness would no longer exist, he was only trading with the dark demon, but this The transaction process is extremely dangerous, so it is no different from seeking skin with a tiger!
"Wu·Mountain Guardian!"
Wu Kun saw the emperor coming step by step, and every step he fell, the dark aura on his body was a bit strong!
Wu Kun knew that it was Di Yi who was using this process to gather momentum. Once Di Yi's momentum was completed, he might not be able to stop Di Yi's full punch.
A dark golden scepter lifted in Wu Kun's hand.
Next to it, a hill nearly 100 meters high suddenly rose from the ground!
This hill actually possessed life, transformed into a majestic giant, with its soles stretched out and stepped towards the direction of Emperor Yi.
A huge shadow gradually enlarged on the top of Di Yi's head, and slowly fell.
Di Yi has not stopped his footsteps.
Because once his footsteps stop, it means that his momentum will be interrupted, everything needs to start all over again, and everything just done will be in vain!
"Diyi, I'll help you!"
Sima Xiao came forward at this time. If he is not good at attacking, but it is his turn to defend, he is definitely a first-class existence, not to mention, just the inheritance of Xuanwu has allowed him to inherit many defenses. Secret method!
Sima Xiao's hands were marked with seals, moving the universe, and the virtual shadow of a huge tortoise appeared, and unbreakable fragments like rock appeared on the hard turtle shell.
The foot of the mountain giant fell on the huge tortoise shell, but because of its huge body, it was unable to crush the tortoise shell!
Wu Kun was stunned.
However, Di Yi's footsteps never stopped. Every step he took, he would leave a black footprint on the ground, and every black footprint contained rich dark matter!
"Nine steps!"
As soon as the emperor walked in front of Wu Kun, he slowly raised his hand and punched out suddenly.
Wu Kun didn't resist hard, although he was not much higher than Di Yi's realm, but the battle instinct accumulated over the years told him that if he resists hard, he will undoubtedly die!
"Li Daitao is stiff!"
Wu Kun said silently, his figure turned into a piece of dead wood!
At the same time, Wu Kun's figure appeared dozens of meters away, Wu Kun did not go far, but looked at Di Yi with a smile.
The panic expression just now disappeared from his face!
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!
Di Yi's nine-step killing has a fatal weakness.
Although it is powerful, it cannot be interrupted, and this final blow must be hit. If it cannot be hit, it means that the move is completely abolished and it needs to be charged again.
But on the battlefield, things change quickly!
It is impossible for the enemy to give you that kind of opportunity to recharge!
One wrong move is equal to losing!
But Di Yi was not discouraged, he snarled: "Nine steps to kill, kill again!"
With the voice of Emperor Yi fell.
Heaven, it's dark!
Obviously it is a sunny day, but at this moment it has become as black as ink!
Di Yi's fist slowly pushed towards Wu Kun, and Wu Kun's hairs exploded, feeling the threat of death!
However, he cannot avoid it!
The whole person has been locked by the fist of these nine moves, wherever he goes, the fist of these nine moves will kill.
Wu Kun knew that this time he could only resist, not dodge!
"Witch Basalt Wall!"
Wu Kun waved the scepter in his hand again.
A thick rock wall was born in front of him! The rock wall is wide and thick, with a light blue luster on it.
This rock wall can withstand attacks at the Saint Realm level!
Finally, Di Yi's fist hit the rock wall.
The thick basalt wall shook a few times, and then it became stable!
After all, Di Yi's punch did not break through the barrier of the basalt wall.
But Wu Kun has no sense of relief from the crisis!
Wu Kun's heartstrings were tense, and he always felt something was not right.
This Emperor Yi’s ultimate move has been accumulated for a long time, how could it be possible that there is only this little strength in the end!
Wu Kun's heart was slightly puzzled, but the doubt in his heart had not yet dissipated, and the deep night sky had condensed a huge boxing shadow.
"The night is shrouded, that is where my fist will come. Unless you can escape from the range of darkness, you will definitely be hit by my fist!"
Di Yi's indifferent voice rang in Wu Kun's ears.
Wu Kun's body was tense and he hurriedly defended.
However, his defense was too late!
The icy fist strength has fallen from the sky, making his body completely transparent!
With a bang, Wu Kun's body was torn apart!
His inability to escape the darkness is destined to be unable to avoid Di Yi's ultimate move.
Wuxiu has its weaknesses.
And Wu Kun's weakness lies in his fragile body!
However, Wu Kun's corpse did not fall to the ground, but was quietly swallowed up by the surrounding darkness like a swamp!
The phantom of the dark demon behind Emperor Yi became more solid!
This Wu Kun's body became the best sacrifice to the Dark Demon God!
A generation of saints fell.
This is a peerless Tianjiao in the calorie tribe. In the past years, Wu Kun also had glorious years. With his talent, his peer Tianjiao who oppressed dozens of tribes around him couldn't hold his head up! He is exquisite in witchcraft, and he is also considered a leader among the saints. As the head of the calorie tribe, he is competitive.
However, who would have thought that he would fall into the hands of Emperor Yi and become a sacrifice to the Dark Demon God!
"Kakun has fallen, and there is one less saint in the Rat Demon Race. As far as Human King City is concerned, their pressure will be reduced in the future!"
Fang Yue muttered to himself, although in the Broken Land, the masters are like forests, but the experts in the Saint Realm can be regarded as true experts in the eyes of all races.
It is not easy for the human race to cultivate saints, so how easy is it for other races!
Especially for the Rat Demon Race, their bloodline level is actually lower than that of the Human Race, and the chance of a saint among the tribe is also lower!
In front of the King City, the three armies of the Rat Demon Clan commander the strongest of the Great Sacred Realm, Mellon slightly bowed his head. He felt that a piece of soul jade on his waist that was smaller than a grain of rice was broken.
He is the king of the broken gopher demons!
Any rat demon clan who was promoted to the saint level would offer a soul jade on the day of promotion.
If the soul is broken, the saint will die!
Mellon did not expect that the war with the King City had not yet begun, and the saints of the Rat Demon Race had already lost two of them inexplicably.
This is not a good sign.
Mellon took a deep breath, and now they have to send an arrow on the string!
If they don't go all out to attack the King's City, then the knife hanging on the head of their Rat Demon will drop instantly.
The wrath of the Demon Royal Family will be a hundred times more terrifying than the masters in this Human King City. I only hope that the sleeping masters in the Human King City will not be alarmed this time, otherwise, the casualties of their Rat Demon Race will be extremely heavy this time!
Calorie tribe.
When Fang Yue looked at Di Yi's back, he suddenly felt desolate.
The country is broken, the family is destroyed!
Now he is alone, born only for revenge, in order to gain powerful strength, he even does not hesitate to seek skin with a tiger!
Di Yi didn't know what he would end up in the end!
"This sacrifice is complete, leave the remaining Rat Demon Race to me!"
Fang Yue spoke, he didn’t want Emperor Yi to sink too deeply. The more sacrifices this dark demon enjoys, the stronger his projection in the world of Xuanhuang, and the stronger his projection, the power that can bestow Emperor Yi The more it is.
But there has never been a free lunch in this world.
When the projection of the Dark Demon God in this world is strong enough, he may not choose to seize the spokesperson of Emperor She to become his external incarnation in this world!
Di Yi seemed to understand Fang Yue's anxiety. He nodded slightly, then stepped back and began to silently digest the results of the battle.
During the sacrifice process, this dark demon didn't monopolize all the power, he transformed and injected part of the power into Emperor Yi's body!
Diyi refining this power has become more and more powerful!
The remaining saint of the rat demon tribe has only the level of entering the realm of saints!
His name is An Si and belongs to the new powerhouse.
An Si knew that even Wu Kun had already died in the hands of these three human races, and he had absolutely no resistance!
However, although he was panicked, he still had some confidence in his heart!
"Sea Clan, when do you have to watch the show? You promised to help our Calorie tribe defend the clan land. Only the elites of our Calorie tribe will besiege the King's City!"
An Si roared, he seemed to be talking to the air.
But for a long time.
A fishy smell of sea suddenly came.
Shrimp soldiers and crabs all over the mountains will appear!
These shrimp soldiers and crabs will have a total number of seven to eight thousand people, including three powerful saints as leaders!
This is the last garrison of the Calorie Horde.
Fang Yue saw that there was no surprise on the faces of these sea people.
"Sure enough, there are ambushes and traps!"
The emperor said with a slight frown.