BSI Chapter 262: Devouring, devouring and devouring, leading to disasters, becoming the desert god of de
Chapter 262: Devouring, devouring and devouring, leading to disasters, becoming the desert god of de
The demigods that flew in one after another were not only the storm man and the undead pirate.
After Earl Scarlet passed, another stream of light passed by.
They are either walking on divine soldiers or carrying divine light on their backs, and the direction they go is, without exception, the battlefield where black and red intersect in the distance, and the blue and dark are raging.
The emperor-level and emperor-level people who were watching the battle from a low position were a little breathless at this moment.
The footsteps that wanted to escape were even more abruptly stopped.
It's not that they don't want to escape, it's that they can't walk at all.
Several demigods appeared, each with different but equally majestic auras, pressing down on their legs and making them unable to move their footsteps.
"It's over!"
"Space has begun to crumble, do they still want to join the battlefield?"
"How to do!"
At the edge, the emperor-level face with slightly lower strength was bloodless.
Only eight stars or more, the performance is slightly better.
"The space has collapsed, and we are probably in danger!" The Emperor Tianji looked at the nothingness that devoured everything in the distance, and his tone was worried.
Emperor Shanyue suggested: "That kid is in the center, I'm afraid he can't be rescued, why don't we stay away from here first."
Only the demigods are immune to the terrifying devouring power generated by the fragmentation of space.
They stand here, sooner or later they will be affected.
"Stay away? Where can I go?" Emperor Fenyang said in a sullen tone.
No matter how big the Void Mystery Realm is, it has an end, and the fragmented space is constantly spreading.
No matter where you hide, you can't escape the fate of being affected and swallowed.
Emperor Fenyang's words made everyone realize the reality.
Yes, no matter how far you run now, you will eventually be overtaken by the fragmented nothingness.
What should I do?
"I'm afraid the way to break the game is only on those few people."
The Heavenly Secret Emperor put his hands on his back and looked at the streamers that swept across the sky.
Blue Star's ten demigods are all gathered here.
They are the key to getting out of danger.
As for the demigods who are as strong as emperors, they are nothing but straws that fall when the wind blows.
Many people are aware of this.
"Don't worry, Momogizaemon-sama will definitely save us."
"Well, fellow Amaterasu people, Seventh Generation Susa-sama won't give up on us!"
"The sect leader will not sit idly by and watch his followers die!"
At this moment, no matter the emperor or the emperor, they all pin their hopes on the demigods who arrived at the age of 19.
Especially if they belong to the same country, they pray sincerely in their hearts.
As everyone knows, the demigods at the moment are completely not paying attention to a group of ants.
The undead pirates and Momogizaemon arrived at the top of the battlefield at the same time.
His eyes only glanced at the broken void, and then turned to the boundless sea of blood under his feet.
"Pure energy!" The undead pirate Basabos was full of excitement, and his eyes never left the sea of blood for a moment.
Momogizaemon in the distance is also coveted.
When two demigods killed each other, the majestic power was the most abundant nourishment in their eyes.
Just as all the resources on the beasts can be utilized, so can humans.
The only obstacle is strength.
In the past, if you killed a demigod of the same level, you might have to pay the price, and you had to worry about other fishermen benefiting from it.
But now, they are fishermen.
As long as any one of the two in the battle loses, the majestic sea of energy in front of them will be a feast.
"What delicious blood!" In the blink of an eye, another person arrived.
It was the scarlet Earl Firth with a pale face and narrow eyes.
His tongue licked his lips, and the greed and fanaticism in his eyes undoubtedly revealed, "I have been waiting for hundreds of years, just for this monstrous sea of blood today!"
His martial arts are different from everyone else, forged with countless fresh blood.
If he can accept the sea of blood surging down to earth, even if there is no foundation in the void, he still has the hope of stepping into the extraordinary.
Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded:
"God said, there are demons here that need to be purified!"
The owner of the voice is the holy sect leader Rockinich who bears the divine light.
Feeling the dazzling divine light, Phils looked disgusted, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Why is my place where you are always indispensable, you holy light bastard?"
"God said that His followers should purify all the evil in the world and guide the lost lambs." Lokinich nodded his forehead, and the divine breath rippled around.
"Anyway, you bastards of the Holy Light will always ruin my good things, and I will kill you today!" Phils stopped talking nonsense, his body was surging with blood, and his eyes were instantly blood red.
It is also one of the blood, although his blood is not released, but the tyrannical blood radiated at this moment is no worse than the blood demon.
In the dignified atmosphere, Lokinich clasped his hands together in front of his chest, a ray of divine light descended, and the angel's phantom flashed by, "God said, don't respect the lamb of his oracle, you should purify it!"
After the words fell, the rippling divine light suddenly condensed, Bishop Lokinich's breath soared dozens of times, and the muscles of Qiujie shattered the snow-white priest's robe.
God's agents on earth are not all mages who play with the Holy Light. If God needs it, he is the most steadfast executioner of faith.
In the sky over the sea of blood, the atmosphere instantly became extremely dignified.
Another battle between demigods seems to break out at any time.
But at this moment, a violent voice suddenly sounded:
"Do you really think that Laozi doesn't exist?"
The one who spoke was the undead pirate Barabos, who raised his barbed arm and pointed at Firth, "No matter whoever loses the Gorefiend or Arnua, the power will not fall into the hands of you, a vampire!"
"The same." Bassabos looked at Bishop Shengguang again, "It doesn't belong to you, a sanctimonious bastard!"
"It belongs only to me, the king of the sea, Lord Basabos!"
The words fell, a huge octopus phantom, dragging a ghost ship made of bones appeared out of thin air, the empty space that had been swallowed became wet out of thin air, and tsunami sounded everywhere.
Seeing this, a trace of fear flashed in both Firth and Lokinich's eyes.
"Oh?"
Suddenly, a playful voice sounded.
"bass--"
Immediately after that, the blade came out of the sheath.
Momogizaemon, who never spoke, drew out the Kusanagi sword.
The azure blue blade slipped gently, the space twisted and vibrated, and another crack appeared silently.
"This power, I'm afraid it doesn't belong to you, right? Old thing." Momogi Zaemon, who held the grass pheasant sword, looked at Basabos with great interest.
Behind him, a warrior phantom was holding a seven-foot long sword, his eyes widening with anger.
His aura was no weaker than Bassabos.
quiet!
In the empty space, except for the surging sea of blood and the constant chopping sound of the desert death god, there is no sound.
What broke the silence were several more figures that came one after another.
"I haven't come to destroy the heavy artillery yet, so why don't you all divide the treasures first?"
A sturdy black man with a flying skateboard and a metal cannon on his back flew over.
His head is made of metal, and his eyes flash with orange light, representing the pinnacle of technology in this era, Destruction Heavy Cannon Starley!
"Since everyone is here, how can there be no giant rock god!"
Another figure flew over, a giant made of rocks.
The body of dozens of meters casts a large shadow in the air.
The aggregate of elements, the giant rock god Shi Xiangtian!
The two were just the beginning, followed by two more figures flying over.
Blue Star's ten demigods, gathered together!
At this moment, the previous rattling of swords and arrows no longer exists.
The eight people in the air all looked down in tacit understanding, it was the battlefield of two demigods.
They are waiting.
Waiting for any of them to reveal the moment of flaws.
At that time, the desert god of death standing high in the sky, the giant blade in his hand was still slashing the silver dragon in front of him.
He saw Bassabos and the others who were eyeing tigers in all directions.
Their purpose can be guessed with a little thought.
"Boy, you must die today!"
The expression of the desert god of death became more and more crazy, and his voice gradually became hysterical.
If it wasn't for this kid, things wouldn't have gotten to this point at all.
The only way to retreat now is to be the victor.
Once at a disadvantage, the final result is to be eaten by this group of wolves.
The only way to win is to kill Su Huai and win his demigod-level pet!
With that in mind, his attack became even more violent.
Giant strength and death energy are intertwined, and nothingness is shaking.
However, in the space shrouded by the silver dragon with ten thousand feet in the void, it was still peaceful.
Su Huai closed his eyes tightly, the controller cloned.
In the sea of blood below, under the control of the clone, the Eye of Destruction constantly swept through every space.
Everywhere, the dead energy in the gravel will be silent, and then be eaten by the endless sea of blood.
But the blood sea of 100,000 meters is huge after all.
Even if he finds a way to absorb it all the time, he has only absorbed less than one-tenth of it.
If you want to completely solve the desert death god, this is not enough.
and……
Su Huai passed through the clone and looked up.
Those demigods in the air will not give themselves time to absorb them all the time.
When the absorption is almost done, you have to find a way to get out.
Thinking about the situation at the scene, apart from the clone of Gorefiend, no demigod was on his side.
But at the same time, the desert god of death is also the target of public criticism.
As long as they don't fall into a disadvantage, there are Gorefiends and Void Ten Thousand Foot Silver Dragons, and these demigods must be weighed.
But, how can you not fall behind?
Su Huai thought deeply, and slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
...
In the secret realm, with the sea of blood as the center, the spreading nothingness is still spreading.
As long as it is affected, everything except the demigods will be devoured.
Regardless of the mountains and the earth, it still contains abundant energy virtual minerals.
At this moment, only the demigod stood in nothingness, staring at the turbulent sea of blood in front of him.
Soon, the winner will be decided.
They rushed here, just waiting for the moment when the scale of the battlefield fell.
In this battle, there are three auras belonging to the demigods.
One is from the Gorefiend, the other is from the Desert Death God, and the other is the Void Ten Thousand Foot Silver Dragon.
Among these three breaths, the breath of the Void Ten Thousand Foot Silver Dragon is becoming weaker visible to the naked eye.
Constantly under the attack of the desert god of death, his body was damaged.
Directly ahead, Destruction Cannon Staley stared at it.
He is martial arts and technology, a silver dragon with ten thousand feet in the void, a fierce beast belonging to a demigod, what kind of fierce weapons can he create with the materials on his body?
He stared at it closely, and would take action at any time whenever there was a chance.
Other demigods have similar ideas to him.
Even if there is no material, the huge void energy contained in the Void Ten Thousand Foot Silver Dragon is also an eye-catching resource.
Moreover, the one most likely to be killed first in this battle is the silver dragon.
But there were two exceptions in the field.
Momogizaemon and Basabos didn't even look at Yinlong.
Compared with the silver dragon, the blood sea below is the source of pure void energy that really makes people crazy.
Suddenly, both of them looked at each other.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding, looking at the sea of blood below.
It was a battlefield where the Gorefiend's body and most of the withered power of the Desert Death God were mixed together.
Inside, there is a breath, not as strong as before.
Bassabos looked up at Momogizaemon, and found that the other party was also looking at him.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the hysterical desert god of death in the distance.
"Finally, the flaw is revealed."
They could feel that the monstrous death energy of the desert god of death was a little weaker than before.
However, the entanglement between death energy and the sea of blood cannot be completely determined.
The eight demigods are eyeing each other, everyone is a hunter, and everyone is also a prey. If they make a mistake and are dragged down, I am afraid they will fall into the same situation as the Desert Death God and the Gorefiend.
So they are waiting, waiting for a real opportunity for one side to fall into weakness.
Even so, the majestic divine power within the two has begun to surge.
If you don't make a move, it's done. Once you make a move, a demigod will fall today.
At the same time, the Void Silver Dragon curled up in the distance suddenly moved.
I saw the bodies that were originally gathered together gradually spread out.
The desert god of death who was slashing was caught off guard, and he slashed directly into the empty space.
But when he reacted, there was already a bloodthirsty sneer in his eyes, "Boy, bow your head now, don't you think it's too late?"
He has lost patience.
Now that he is worried that the worm can't stop the attack, even if he stands up and admits his mistake, he will kill the ant.
When the silver dragon's body was completely unfolded and Su Huai appeared in nothingness under the protection of the silver dragon, the face full of fear and horror did not appear in the desert death god's imagination.
"Bow your head and admit your mistake?" Su Huai smiled, as if he was attending a dinner party, and teased, "Where did you get the illusion?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the desert god of death suddenly gloomy, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death!"
The sharp female voice represented his anger at this time.
In front of so many people, the ant in front of him dared to talk to himself like this.
In his hand, the giant blade glowed blue again.
Several demigods on the side watched this scene with cold eyes, and did not intend to intervene at all.
They were not surprised by the appearance of Su Huai, because when he arrived, they had already felt his breath.
But it is an emperor-level ant, and it will not have any effect on the battle of the demigods.
Even the more than 60 void energy rings under his feet could not arouse their interest.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, there is only the sea of blood under their feet.
But this attention was quickly attracted by Su Huai's next sentence.
"It's all this time, and I'm still holding on."
Su Huai looked at the desert god of death, as if he was looking at a dead man, his eyes full of disdain.
Hold on.
A group of demigods keenly grasped the word.
Count to the sight of the desert god of death at the same time.
Feeling this gaze, the desert god of death jumped.
Although he is a demigod, if he is targeted by all other demigods at the same time, it will become extremely dangerous.
"What are you talking about?" Qiang Zuo calmed down, the desert god of death looked at Su Huai with gloomy eyes, "Did you all start talking nonsense when you were about to die?"
"Forget it, this deity will let your worthless soul die in the void today!"
While speaking, Qingming's giant blade held high.
"Are you so sure that with your only remaining power, you can kill me?" Su Huai's teasing voice sounded again before the giant blade slashed down.
The silver dragon danced and roared wildly at the same time.
The desert death god's action was stagnant, and it was too late to think about falling.
"Arnua, do you still hesitate to kill an emperor-level kid?" Basabos' voice sounded, and his eyes locked on him directly.
Aside, Momogizaemon echoed: "You're not really powerless, are you?"
While the two were talking, the majestic air machine spread out from their bodies, pointing directly at the desert god of death.
"broken!"
The desert god of death suddenly reacted.
He looked forward and saw that Su Huai was calm and looked at him with a smile on his face.
"This little bastard, deliberately instigating!" At this time, he still didn't understand the meaning of Su Huai's words.
It was obvious that he was no longer strong enough to kill him.
What does this represent?
It means that he was injured in the battle with the Gorefiend!
"The evil below should be purified by Your Excellency, right?"
"In the sea of blood, it should be all your dead energy, right?"
"It's a pity that the blood is so delicious."
Bishop of Light, Earl Scarlet and others spoke in turn.
On their bodies, the majestic divine power is also surging.
The sea of blood and the sea of sand blended together, and they could not determine who had the greater disadvantage.
But now there is a chance to be sure.
If it is true as Su Huai said, the desert god of death is holding on, then they will not hesitate to launch an attack.
Instead, the Gorefiend is their target.