Doomsday Rebirth: The Goddess Became a Licking Dog for Me

"Destroy me, hahahaha."

Mo Baishan stood on the spot laughing and leaning back and forth. He never imagined that a person at the end of his battle would dare to utter wild words to kill himself.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability yet."

He looked at Ye Ning with disdain, his eyes were full of sarcasm, a thorn sword appeared in his hand, the blade was covered with spikes.

It looks like a liquid weapon, but it gives people a feeling of invincibility.

Ye Ning saw the other party take out the sword, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and secretly said: "I'm afraid you don't need a sword!"

"Could this kid be crazy? The demon lord drew his sword, but he's still laughing."

"If it wasn't for his luck, he thought he could really stand here?"

"I don't know what to say, you stupid mortal."

The surviving demons all looked at Ye Ning gloatingly, constantly mocking him and praising the demon lord Mo Baishan.

Ye Ning began to think about strategy. If he wanted to beat him, he could only use speed, and then rely on his own gravity ability to increase the weight of the opponent's weapon little by little.

And it cannot be discovered by the other party.

"Batian slashed with one knife!"

Mo Baishan raised the weapon in his hand above his head, and slashed at a very fast speed.

A huge blood-red long knife tumbling with demonic energy appeared above the sky and slashed down.

The air was suddenly compressed, forming an invisible pressure that hammered Ye Ning's body.

He teleported away directly, used the small world to relieve the pressure, and then came to the opponent, slashing hundreds of knives in an instant.

Every time he cuts, he carries the gravity ability in his body.

Clang——

All of a sudden sparks flew.

Mo Baishan was very aggrieved by the beating, he immediately broke out at full speed, overtook Ye Ning directly, and slashed at Ye Ning's abdomen with a sword.

The moment he raised his sword to resist, a huge force threw him flying.

The opponent followed closely, and Ye Ning teleported to the sky above the opponent.

Mobaishan sneered, shooting out countless thorns from his back.

"Not good." Ye Ning swung the long sword quickly, and his body was stabbed instantly.

Toxins enter the body.

He also felt a sense of dizziness and powerlessness, "Quickly transform the magic energy."

Just as he was about to turn his strength around, his internal organs were kicked and displaced, some of them were damaged, and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Ah."

Before Ye Ning's stumbling figure could stand still, the opponent's sword slashed at him.

He could only hastily raised his sword to resist.

Clang——

Every time he resisted, he would be beaten back and spit out some blood from his mouth.

"With your blood loss, whether you are still human or not, most people would have died long ago."

"Is it because my lungs can't breathe, my body can't move, my body is not big enough to touch my head at all."

"Don't worry about dying, we still have a lot of time to play, hahaha."

He slashed at Ye Ning with a sword, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

Ye Ning counted silently in his heart, "320 one, 320 two..."

"What are you mumbling about?" Mo Baishan directly grabbed Ye Ning's clothes, lifted him up, and heard the number 330 three from the other party's mouth.

He laughed mockingly, "Have you been frightened crazy? Then I will give you a good time."

Ye Ning let out a miserable laugh at this time, with a crazy expression on his blood-stained face, he slashed at Mo Baishan's head with a knife, "I'm sure I can slash your head with this knife."

"It's really a dream." Mo Baishan shook his head, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, with such a slow attack, there was no need for him to hide.

You only need to raise your own weapon, and you can kill the opponent by the way.

The moment he directly raised the weapon, his arm froze because he couldn't lift the weapon at all.

How could his weapon become so heavy.

puff!

A cold light streaked across his cheek, and blood gushed out instantly.

Ye Ning's blade also tore his handsome face in a moment of surprise.

With just one click, Ye Ning was grabbed fiercely. At this moment, he used his spiritual power to control the long knife to fly up.

"It's unforgivable that you dare to scratch my handsome face. I'm going to peel off your skin and suck out your soul! Crush your bones bit by bit."

Mo Baishan was almost crazy, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he grabbed Ye Ning's neck with one hand, "Die to me!"

Whoosh.

A little cold light flew from behind Ye Ning at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Baishan had already noticed that he dodged the attack with just a tilt of his head, and roared: "Your little trick is useless."

The sudden force of his palm was about to send him to death.

However, Yeoning burst out laughing suddenly, "Haha."

"why are you laughing."

Mo Baishan didn't understand why the other party was laughing, this kind of laughter made him hate it.

The other party obviously didn't have any bargaining chips, and he was about to die, yet he was able to make such a laugh.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

How could he die.

He sneered, and then his eyes widened suddenly.

Book ink!

The moment he thought about it, a cold light cut off his arms.

Shumo embraced Ye Ning in a blood-clothed coat, and came to the distance, looked at Ye Ning who was dying, and said, "Your knife is ready, hold it for me, there is a good show, and the sword intent is not what you use !"

Ye Ning felt a force pouring into his body, and a elixir was stuffed into his mouth. The majestic power of the medicine instantly melted under this force, quickly repairing his body.

He leaned on the blade and watched the battle between the two in front of him.

When he saw the condensed sword intent on Shumo's body, he was like a peerless magic weapon, as if he could wipe out the sun, moon and stars with his eyes.

"What a concise sword intent, and also has a kind of kingly air! It's the kingly air of the sword."

The long swords of all Demon Slayer disciples were drawn to his side by his kingly spirit.

He felt the emotion emanating from the blade, which was the sadness of the master's death.

He felt the same, his heart felt like a knife, and he said: "I, Shumo, swear with the sword in my hand that I will behead you today! To pay homage to the lives of my sect's disciples."

After saying this, the aura on his body exploded in an instant, Ye Ning only felt a violent aura attacking him, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

in sight.

The blood on Shumo's body was continuously stripped from his clothes, which was stripped out by the sword intent on his body.

His aura is still rising and condensing, and the long sword is slowly put behind him.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword uttered a crisp cry, which resounded through the sky like a thousand birds chirping together.

"Hmph, in my kingdom of God, you still want to turn the world upside down, Iron Lady."

The voice of Mobaishan fell, and the Iron Lady reappeared, a terrifying aura struck, and thousands of metal thorns fell from the sky at the same time.

"Look, this sword is invincible!"

bass.

In Ye Ning's eyes, his long sword was only pulled out for a moment, and the moment of unsheathing could hardly be seen.

In his eyes, a sword light shines from between the sky and the earth, instantly eclipsing the sky and the earth, only this sword light remains independent in the world.

The Iron Maiden was silently destroyed.

Countless metal thorns were chopped into pieces by the sword light.

The world of Mobaishan is snow-white, with no sound, no white clouds, no people, everything returns to nothing.