mesbooks Chapter 285 All-Out War, Start
Chapter 285 All-Out War, Start
"Huh? A broken leg of a centipede?" What was displayed in front of Gao Wu was a broken leg of a brown centipede with a length of ten centimeters. On the broken leg of the centipede, which was filled with heavy pollution, there were still a few distinct marks of dog teeth. .
The answer is obvious, such severed limbs of the mythical body are not something that this silly dog with only a mature body can chew on.
Gao Wu already thought that this silly dog dug a pit here in order to avoid being found for food, and wanted to bury this centipede's broken leg, and dig it out to eat when he was hungry later.
"I know how to eat and eat all day long, you idiot, come with me!" Gao Wu stretched out a tenacious tentacle of mythical flesh and blood, and bound Jiang Xiaoha round and round.
"Wow woof!"
Erha, who was tied up in mid-air by Gao Wu, moved his limbs clumsily. A long, light red dog's tongue continued to reach for the broken leg of the centipede, which was covered in mud. The saliva dripped all over the floor.
"It's really greedy!" Gao Wu kicked the broken leg of the centipede into Erha's mouth, and the silly dog held the bone in its mouth, showing an anthropomorphic smile of satisfaction, and put on a face telling Gao Wu to leave quickly. road dog emoji.
Gao Wu's borrowing time is coming to an end, so she suppressed the thought of teaching this silly dog a lesson, and it turned into a beam of five-colored light, which shot out from the ferocious gate of the Great Hall of the Demon King, crossed the vast green prairie, and entered the road leading to the seventeenth. In the corridor on the second floor, it disappeared.
This speed is many times faster than when it came.
Inside the ruins of the Great Hall, Su Qianmei, Wu Yi, and Al Dimon wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by a majestic male voice.
"There's no need to chase, this is fate, ahem..." The red-haired Demon King Dior, who had regained his human body, finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
The pool of blood that was as black as ink, just spewed out from Demon King Dior's mouth, turned into tiny particles of extreme death in mid-air, and rolled to the ground, like rosary beads.
"Master Demon King, are you alright?" Su Qianmei's small fox face was full of worry, and the seven tails behind her were swaying feebly. They were no longer pure white, but stained with a lot of bright red blood. , is the scar she received when she fought with Wang Quan.
"I'm fine, ahem, Heavenly Father's golden God of Slashing is as terrifying as the rumors say, even this king, a half step king who has merged with the plague throne, can't resist it." Dio lowered his head, eyes A trace of complexity flashed in the depths of the pupils, there was surprise at the high strength of the golden Zhanshen attack, and there was also the painful fear of being hit seventeen times in a row by Zhanshen's attack just now.
"Fortunately, that human woman has just awakened the Golden Slashing God, otherwise, this king will really fall into her hands this time."
"How could it be?" Su Qianmei's peach-blossom eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, the Xeon Demon King she admired so much, would also utter such words of conceding defeat?
Dior wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Su Qianmei didn't believe her, she didn't explain anything, but looked at the butler Wu Yi and ordered: "Call all the subordinates, we are going to conquer the human kingdom!"
"Yes, my king!" After the battle between the butler Wu Yi and Wang Quan, he put on the black butler suit again, facing the order of the devil, put his left hand on his right shoulder, bowed his head and bowed gracefully and respectfully, without any previous During the battle, he showed the terrifying and hideous appearance of six thousand legged centipedes overwhelming the sky, and he did not ask the reason for the order from the superior.
Su Qianmei was puzzled. Seeing that Demon King Dio's face gradually returned to normal, she dared to ask the fox: "Master Demon King, with your current physical condition, do you really want to start a war with the Plague Kingdom over there?"
"War is inevitable. This is the fate of all creatures in the Plague Continent. It is the shackles established by the heavenly father. As long as you can reach the peak level of the mythical body, you will be able to hear this irresistible heavenly power." The great devil Dior is rare In front of his subordinates, he showed a helpless expression.
The Heavenly Father has always been a barrier that stands between their peak mythical bodies.
The difference is that Dior successfully created the Plague Throne. After fusion, it can be stronger than the peak of the ordinary mythical late stage. It belongs to the level of the Half step king and can use a very small part of the king's authority.
As far as Dior knows, there are only three descendants of the Plague Heavenly Father who can become the peak of the late stage of the mythical body in the entire Plague Continent.
This was all taken by him in the plague fate space, except for him, the great demon king.
One is Gu Ge, the emperor of the Eastern Plague Kingdom, who owns half of the Plague Continent, and is divided and ruled from him Dio Big Pineapple.
The other one is more peculiar, it looks ordinary, but Dior can deeply feel the "kingly spirit" of that bewitching and handsome man.
It was something that was more mysteriously borne than the Plague Throne that he had personally created.
As for what it is, Dio doesn't know, and it has never been mentioned in the crazy whispering codes of the heavenly father.
"Al, you should imprint the spirits of the prisoners on the prison floor as soon as possible, and let those condemned prisoners serve as the frontline cannon fodder for this war against the Plague Kingdom." Dior faced the eight-headed snake Al Dimon in the audience, his face slightly pondering, Seeing that the eight-headed snake's body and limbs and the neck of the eighth snake head were still wearing a black snake ring, which had not been unsealed in the battle just now, a meaningful light flashed deep in the pupils of his eyes.
Even what he said had a slightly negotiating tone, not at all as tough as he had ordered the steward Wu Yi before.
Su Qianmei, who hadn't left yet, didn't care about these things, and thought it was because the Lord Demon King was not so strict and easy to talk to his subordinates.
"Yes, my king." With a bow, Al Dimon dragged his unwarmed body and disappeared.
Just like what he said before the duel with Gao Wu, he didn't care about ending the battle quickly, but studied Gao Wu's mythical body with multiple attributes.
After this battle, Al Dimon has gained a lot. His path, which has eight heads with different mythological attributes, is somewhat similar to Gao Wu's multi-attribute mythology. They are all comprehensive paths with the same multi-attribute.
There is only one thing that Al. Dimon can't figure out. When watching the myth of dancing on the wall, he always feels like flowers are blooming through the fog, and he doesn't see it very clearly.
"It should be that the purity of his mythology is not enough. He borrowed the god of plague, so could the god he borrowed just now be that one?" With deep doubts, Al. The great fear of the source of the plague.
In the Great Hall, only Su Qianmei and Demon King Dior were left.
"Go and heal, Xiaomei, your performance this time is not good." Dio waved his hand, signaling Su Qianmei to back down.
Her performance this time, together with Wu Yi, the butler of the mythical mid-rank, has been unable to take down a mythical mid-rank peak human Xi practitioner captain for a long time. She really deserves her mythical high-rank Cultivation Base Realm.
Su Qianmei's fox's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to explain that she was blaming Wang Quan, a dead steel straight man, who was able to largely immunize her from the Foxy God Kingdom, which caused her high rank strength in a mythical body to be greatly reduced.
But when Su Qianmei spoke, she looked up and saw the tired face of the Demon King Dio, and resisted making excuses, she could only say softly: "Yes, I will not disturb the Lord Demon King to rest."
The pink mist dissipated, and the Great Hall of the Demon King was empty. Only the ruins everywhere silently told that a fierce battle broke out here not long ago.
"We'll see you again, Captain Gao Wu." The corner of Demon King Dior's mouth raised a sinister arc, and everything was just the beginning.
The deal was already done when they first met.
The ending is already doomed.
The process is just a feast of howling and suffering for all beings struggling.