Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

The two guns were swung, the power of breaking souls and the power of the silver moon complemented each other, the silver and red lights flashed, and drew a graceful arc in the air.

His own spiritual power was constantly being consumed, while that worm, whose power seemed inexhaustible, was still greedily absorbing the free spiritual power in the air. As one grew stronger, the other weakened. Ao Mu began to fall into a disadvantage.

The devouring power of the soul-sucking insects is too much of a constraint on the guardian spirit's spiritual body. Ao Mu must maintain extreme precision in every move he makes. Because of this, the spiritual energy consumption is far greater than in ordinary battles.

"You seem to need help?" A steady voice suddenly sounded.

A ball of spiritual power overflowed from Cao Yanbing's body and eventually condensed into a mighty figure.

"Are you his last guardian spirit?" Cao Yanling looked up.

This person was seen holding a wolf-patterned crescent halberd and wearing fine armor. Four chains were suspended in the air above the armor, with flaming rings at their tails, like four ferocious dragons.

On his shoulders, a flaming shawl turned into two flying ribbons. Under the armor covering his face, only his cold eyes were revealed, showing his ferocity.

"Exactly!

My name is... Zhang Liao!"

【Guardian Spirit·Zhang Liao】

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liao swung his crescent halberd and suddenly shot out. During this time, the flaming wheel on the chain flashed, cutting through the air with a sharp sound.

——Eight Hundred Dead Souls Slash

The crescent halberd and the flaming wheel danced, turning into countless slashes, instantly cutting off several tentacles of the soul-sucking insect.

"Oh, there's one more person!"

The appearance of Zhang Liao made Azazel regain consciousness. He thought that the Soul-sucking Worm King could deal with the two of them, so he sank his consciousness into Behemoth's body to deal with the parasite. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened again.

"It seems that one of the sides must be completely resolved!"

Azazel grinned, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into a hint of interest.

Yes, that’s it. A few obstacles make the journey to conquer the underworld interesting!

"Then, let's solve this first."

The corrupt will was retracted, and the tentacles on the golem also retracted, and even the number of tentacles that bound the red lotus decreased.

Then!

The corrupt will attached to the tentacles and burst out again.

Bear the brunt!

The tentacles hit Zhang Liao instantly, sending him flying and crashing into the wall, filling the air with smoke and dust!

However, Azazel did not show any joy.

When the smoke and dust cleared, only a long spear was seen piercing through the tentacle and nailing it to the ground.

"Nothing more than that!"

Zhang Liao raised his head, a murderous look in his eyes, and instantly pulled out his crescent halberd, swinging out another attack of Eight Hundred Dead Souls. Even though the tentacles were attached with the Fallen Will, they were cut into several pieces in an instant.

But, this is just a tentacle. Behind the golem, there are dozens of flamboyant and crazy snakes, dancing like mad demons, covering the sky and the earth!

"You're in a hurry!"

A demonic storm suddenly arose, and when the tip of the gun pierced the tentacle, it instantly penetrated into it, exploded with a loud bang, and another tentacle disappeared.

The strange power attached to Cao Yanbing's wound has been burned away by the Ten Kings of Hell. It can be healed with spiritual dew. Cao Yanling picked up his gun and joined the battle again.

Although Ao Mu's battle with the soul-sucking bugs was difficult, he was not defeated, so he attacked the golem.

"Yeah, that's fun!"

Seeing the two tentacles being destroyed, Azazel's mouth corners slightly curled up.

"Come on, use all your might and try to please me!"

Behind the golem, the remaining fourteen tentacles broke through the air at the same time.

……

After the Behemoth.

A pitch-black dragon shadow was soaring, carrying a sleeping woman on its back. Its sickle wings were constantly dancing, increasing its speed to the extreme, and it was trying hard to catch up.

The battle in the Tartarus Desert finally enabled Sun Zhantian to achieve his own transformation into a martial god, but in the end he was defeated, defeated due to exhaustion!

However, the man with the "cannon" mask did not kill Sun Zhantianxia again.

Based on what Jin saw, the man with the "cannon" mask could indeed be a real strong man, because after the victory, that man showed a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness that came from not having defeated his opponent fairly!

For him, winning the battle because the opponent was exhausted was not a real victory. Moreover, if Sun Zhantian had not been exhausted, she would have shattered her mask and Sun Zhantian would have been the winner!

And this, for Lei Pao, is a failure!

Therefore, Lei Pao did not attack Sun Zhantianxia in the end, leaving the two with a chance to fight again.

After sensing Cao Yanling's spiritual power state through the contract, Yu Jin directly took the unconscious Sun Zhantian away and chased the Behemoth all the way.

"My lord, hold on, Yu Jin is coming!"

Anxiety flashed in the dragon's eyes, and the Shadow Dragon's speed increased again.

……

Zheng!

The holy sword was unsheathed, killing the evil and slaying the evil. Michael's sacred fire surrounded the sword and cut off the arm with one sword!

The golem's left arm fell off, and the sudden change made everyone present stunned for a moment.

"Have you recovered your spiritual power?"

Azazel frowned, and the power of corruption surged, instantly extinguishing the burning Michael's Sky Fire.

"Was it that parasite that did it?" Azazel said in a gloomy tone, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Occupying someone else's body, Azazel, you are the real parasite."

Honglian stands proudly, with the angel Tina on the left shining with holy light, and the Iron Maiden on the right filled with black air, like a god or a devil!

"I thought you were dead, Honglian." Cao Yanling curled the corners of his mouth.

"If I waited for you to rescue me, I might really die." Honglian said unhappily, turning sideways to reveal her neck, on which there was still a piece of red thorn piercing her flesh. "Gira should be more powerful."

"Oh, is that so?" Cao Yanling seemed to be thinking about something. No wonder he hadn't seen Jira for so long.

"But Jira is also my person, and I was the one who saved you." There was a hint of joy in Cao Yanling's words.

As they talked and laughed, the spears flashed and roared with the strong wind; the holy swords trembled and howled with the heavenly fire; the golem's touch of corruption was cut off in half in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, do you really think you can win?"

Azazel stared, and his corrupt will burst out again.

"I am Azazel from the fallen god clan. Unlike mortals like you, I am a true demon god!"

Engulfed in a majestic will of corruption, the golem surged once more and suddenly exploded, with countless thorn-like tentacles instantly covering the entire space.

"Protect Cao Yanbing!"

The wind howled, and the demonic storm suddenly bloomed, transforming into a roaring giant, embracing everyone with its arms.

——Spiritual Storm: Transformation

At the same time, Gabriel's Holy Shield unfolded, the gravitational field flickered, the spiritual wood intertwined into a wall, and the flame wheel surrounded the shield!

next moment!

A wave of spikes arrived, engulfing everyone in an instant!

The sudden explosion of the golem was the result of Azazel mobilizing the origin of Behemoth. As a result, the speed of the moving behemoth finally slowed down a bit.

Seeing this, the pursuing shadow dragon flapped its wings again, then stopped transforming into a dragon. Carrying Sun Zhantian on its back, Yu Jin seemed to have turned into a cannonball and instantly fell onto the back of the Behemoth.

Click, click, click!

The blazing flames suddenly rose up, instantly burning all the spikes. In an instant, a sea of ​​fire rose up, as if to engulf the entire world.

"Oh, it seems I'm not too late!"

In the sea of ​​fire, a figure with dragon horns on his head slowly walked out, unrivaled and unparalleled!