Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

Chapter 714 With the body of a demon, equal to the gods

Immediately above the plain, the Seagod's Light emanating from the Seagod's Trident barely restrained the spread of evil erosion.But the devoured lives could not come back, and fell down one by one like puppets with broken strings. The skin was rotten and rotted visible to the naked eye, like a mummy that had been dead for a long time.

The men and horses of the two empires are retreating frantically, away from the place where the evil invasion is spreading.

Now is no longer the time to discuss who is stronger and who is weaker in the military strength of their two empires, but the time to flee for their lives.

Qingluan Douluo, who promptly picked up Jiang Mo Douluo, who was seriously injured and temporarily unable to move, looked solemnly at the black mist that spread regardless, and also gave the order to the army of the Spirit Empire to retreat.

For the sacred Seagod's Light that made him feel extremely uncomfortable, Rakshasa glanced miserly, and then injected divine power. After a heavy and deafening roar, the three separated in midair.

Under the vigilant eyes of Tang Sui with pale complexion and Hei Mian who was not alive, Raksha God greedily stared at Tang Sui, and the strong spiritual pollution eroded towards Tang Sui and Hei Mian following the words He spit out:

"Whatever you say, that guy doesn't understand anything at all."

The strong tinnitus darkened Tang Sui's vision for a moment, and the dark golden mask wrapped around her trembled. Tang Sui raised his head and swallowed the inverse blood rushing to his throat. brake god.

Rakshasa dodged the blow sideways, avoiding the difficult black face, and approached Tang Sui again, stretching out from his back, and the four sickles connected with flesh and blood cut afterimages in the void, cutting with each swing The surrounding space was destroyed, and Tang Sui's domain was even cut directly, scraping her flesh.

"Useless struggle."

Rakshasa's bloodthirsty voice became more and more excited.

"Under the true god, everyone is an ant!"

"Your meager morality is not worth mentioning in front of me, so why resist?"

Tang Sui narrowly avoided the cutting, and a few strands of crow-black hair fell from the air like fluff, and were quickly shattered in the twisted waves of power.

"Your target is me?"

Sensing something was wrong, Tang Sui stared coldly at Rakshashen who scraped off a piece of her flesh and then ate her flesh and blood raw in front of her.

"I don't think there is anything about me that you miss."

Rakshasa God licked the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at Tang Sui with viscous and resentful eyes, and his male and female voices were like countless ghosts from hell screaming in his ears, which was stronger than the spiritual pollution just emitted.

"You are a variable."

"The two arrogant guys, Sea God and Shura God, are winners in this fateful gamble. Of course, they won't miss you, and they will even win over you."

"The rules recognize your existence, so why not acquiesce in the change of the ending and give me a chance to stand up?"

Tang Sui's heart sank when he heard that.

Rakshasa God's ghost-like face is even more ferocious. Countless phantoms of heads with human or animal faces emerge from behind him, as if split into several personalities, but the mouths are all uttered in unison. It was the voice of resentment.

"So what about gods? Gods are only delaying death for a while, not eternal life at all!"

"What I want is eternity! The eternity of power is in my hands! I can't just choose those so-called heirs to the throne to pass on the name of 'Rakshasa'!"

"What's the difference between this and those ants?!"

"So jealous, so hateful! Why are their heirs the best, but I can only choose the inferior ones, and I will be eliminated in the end?!"

"Hahahaha! So what if you are a first-level god? In the end, you will end up with a dissipated soul!"

"Variation, variation! I need variation!"

"What balance, what principle, this world is based on strength, as long as I am strong enough, what I say will be a new rule!"

"After devouring you, I can get rid of the damn life limit and get real eternal life hahahaha!"

The chaotic ravings overlapped, the listeners' heads swelled, and their eyes were dark.

Others who heard the chaotic words of Rakshasa may be full of confusion, but Tang Sui, who knew that what Rakshasa said was the original direction of fate, turned ugly.

She knew why the god Rakshasa was following her.

One is because she is a variable, and the other is that she is the only monster in the Douluo Continent who has been recognized by the rules as a monster.

The lifespan of a demon will be infinitely extended with the growth of cultivation base. If it is not for dying halfway, the lifespan of a demon with a power level like hers will never see the end, and a different kind of eternal life will be realized in disguise.

It's no wonder that even her brother, the child of destiny, doesn't care about her and only wants to kill her.

The black-faced figure dissipated under the terrifying divine power bombardment and returned to her soul.

In the blink of an eye, the four sickles on the back of Rakshashen, who had shortened the distance to Tang Sui, slashed with a fork. Amidst the heart-piercing shouts of Tang San and others, the shadow of death enveloped Tang Sui.

The pain of the flesh being cut pricked her pain nerves, and she faced those black eyes without any whites.

"Do not--!"

The divine light is extinguished, and the evil thoughts that pollute the soul spread to the earth.

Tang San rushed towards the void with scarlet eyes, even though his strength had already been exhausted.

Dai Mubai and the others also ran towards the void at the same time, but were stopped by Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Dugu Bo, who were still sane.

Faster than Tang San was Tang Hao's figure rushing out, but before he was about to touch the diffuse purple-black evil energy, he was stopped by Tang Xiao who was chasing after him.

"Brother Hao, calm down! You don't have the protection of the Seagod's Light like Xiaosan, if you are contaminated with that evil spirit, not only will you not be able to save people, you will even die!"

"But that's my daughter!"

Tang Hao shook Tang Xiao away with red eyes, and when he looked into the void again, he saw that Rakshasa God had moved in front of Tang Sui and swung down those four ferocious sickles!

When death was about to come, her heart was unexpectedly peaceful.

Images of countless memories flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

She looked up at the scroll of memories unfolding in front of her eyes. As the scythe approached, the colorful scroll turned into black ash and scattered at her fingertips.

"Boom-!!!"

A huge black shadow stepped in out of thin air and sent the Rakshasa god flying.

The huge black and hard scales broke into the line of sight, the fiery demonic power distorted the airflow, and the ten giant beasts from the prehistoric world that tore through the space spewed out terrifying, condensed demonic power impacts, colliding with the divine power blasted by the Rakshasa God. Together, there was an earth-shattering noise.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Billowing black smoke filled the air, instantly turning the entire sky into a vortex of muddy colors and terrifying clouds.

There are also soul masters with soul power close to them, throwing away all their movements, mobilizing almost all their soul power to open the defensive energy shield.

It was too late to dodge, Tang San and the others who even rushed towards the center of the energy storm were all sent flying tens of meters away, spitting blood.

Tang Sui, who was covered in blood, fell into the billowing smoke, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"A mere divine sense, dare to touch people in this seat?"

Voices full of killing intent resounded overlappingly, a heavy coercion that was no less powerful than the divine power carried by the Rakshasa God shrouded within a radius of a hundred miles.

A hundred meters high and more than ten meters wide, ten thick dark silhouettes swim like snakes in the thick smoke, gradually becoming clearer, and even Rakshasa God and the black and purple evil energy released by him are here. In front of the behemoth that emerged from the foggy surface, it looked small.

(End of this chapter)