"Save Your Highness!"
When Soshyan was locked by Fogrim, Duran saw that the situation was not good, and immediately directed all the Phoenix Imperial Guards to rush towards the towering demon prince. But in the sweet and intimate singing, the beast's hooves hit the spirit bone deck, and the sharp claws slapped fiercely. The succubus of Slaanes rode out on the snake-shaped beast with a blurred long beak, and amid the crunch of the invisible wheels and the hissing of the whip, there were also desecrated chariots rolling in. They were like living creatures made of bones and tendons. The wheels had painful faces, and stood on them with high-level demons wearing golden armor and screaming endlessly. The carriage was covered with blood-dropping sharp blades, and rumbling towards the imperial guards.
The battle was ignited instantly. Duran rushed forward with a halberd shattering a chariot, but then a skin was pierced by hooks and barbs. The champion wearing a golden breastplate, holding a golden blade and a mirror shield appeared coldly in front of him. Because his face was hidden behind the grim mask, he had no way to know what it was.
It had no language or movement. After briefly raising the sharp blade to salute, it appeared on Duran's right side like lightning. The commander of the Imperial Army waved his halberd to block it, but found that the opponent was like smoke and came to the left again. He lifted the tail rod in time and swung the opponent's sharp blade.
But he was completely unwilling to fight now, just wanted to rush to Suo Shiyang immediately, but the other party was entangled, and he couldn't solve this silent opponent for a while.
But Duran's concern was obviously a bit redundant, because Soshiyan's trance lasted only two seconds.
"If you want my strength, I'm afraid you can't stand it!"
Soshiyang snorted coldly, stirring up a shocking airflow, and the rising black flames instantly surrounded the two of them.
"ah--"
Salania screamed in shock, and was blown to the ground with Canelli and other Adas. When she tried to see clearly what was going on, her vision became blurred by the rich energy, as if she had just experienced a huge solar storm here. She could feel that it was not spiritual energy, but real cosmic energy. As a pirate, she was very familiar with these physical phenomena. This devastating energy explosion was often enough to destroy a fleet.
But instead of destroying the dragon's nest, it controlled the scale, as if it had been compressed sharply after a brief release.
Looking around, I can't see the battle between the two, but it turns into a sea of ​​fire.
“What the hell happened…”
Canelli supported his body with both hands, looked anxiously at the rising sea of ​​fire, and whispered:
"Your Highness will be fine..."
None of them witnessed the process of Soshiyan becoming an energy form, and at this time he had transformed from a rage to a silver star god wearing a broken crown.
With a roar, Soshiyang's arms came out together, instantly shaking his shackles and pierced through Fogrim's demon body with his arms.
"Uh!"
Fogrim screamed, and the six snake heads turned into hideous faces again. The silver hair rose like a waterfall, causing the pain to twist the body posture, the back arched, and the snake's tail swung around.
The black flames suddenly rose and broke through the dome and went straight into the void, causing all demons to feel the severe pain of their souls. This pain has never been experienced since Fogrim became the devil prince. It was much stronger and stronger than when he killed his brother. It was a pain that transcended matter and teared his soul.
This was also the pain that caused him to burst out with great power, and his four arms turned into long swords, slashing towards Soshiyang's neck with both sides.
"Go to die!!!Die!!!"
"snort!"
Facing the deadly sword blade, Soshiyang just snorted with a contemptuous cold snort, pulled back and pulled back, then grabbed the four magic swords with both palms and instantly grabbed the four magic swords, then grabbed the fingers and twisted them.
In an instant, thousands of broken sounds echoed in the two worlds. Soshiyang crushed four demonic weapons, then clenched his palm into a fist, and hit Fogrim's chest heavily.
"ah!!!!"
The demon primordial screamed violently, and his perfect chin opened a hole, accompanied by bright light climbing through the skin covered with snake scales. The powerful energy radiated outward from his chest and wrapped around his body. Soshiyang's hand was deeply embedded in his sculpture-like chest muscles, sucking the soul energy leaked out from it, and even the evil energy of the dark gods, which made his silver body fuller, and rich orange energy began to surround him. On the edge of his consciousness, a cruel thought was quietly eroding his personality cage.
But at this moment, a faint warning sound faintly sounded in Soshiyang's ears, and then he thought of the painting-
God of Food...
Could it be that devouring Fogrim would cause some unpredictable consequence?
A certain sense of vigilance made Soshyan pull his hand back suddenly, and then Fogrim let out a long and sharp scream. As his body that was sore finally calmed down, the scream gradually became terrifying silence.
Soshyan looked at Fogrim who was gradually lying on the ground, and his murderous intent became more and more intense, and then slowly raised his fist.
"This punch is for Company Commander Thor!"
Carrying the energy of the stars like an explosion, Soshiyang punched from top to bottom to try to penetrate Fogrim's heavenly spirit, but only hit a cloud of smoke.
"Walk!"
Obviously, Fogrim's fall to the ground was a strategy. He had already secretly continued his remaining power, or obtained the power of some existence, and turned into a whirlwind at an extremely fast speed to sweep Zaraconer and headed straight for the rapidly shrinking subspace rift.
"I want to leave!"
Soshiyang roared, and once again turned into the form of a rager, and blew away the black flame storm. The howling Doomsday wailed into a spear, falling from the sky, nailing Zaraconel in his scream.
Seeing this, Fogrim was not long-winded. He raised his hand and cut the unlucky secret keeper into two pieces, and slipped directly into the crack with a small part of his upper body, leaving the part below his chest in place.
"Damn it!!!"
Soshiyang roared angrily, as if Kane's roar was full of endless anger and murderous intent, and then stabbed the sword into the rift of the sub-space.
Accompanied by a strong light, the subspace rift disappeared in the roar of the sky and the earth.
The violent tides were once again closed in the broken net, and the light emitted from the arch began to fade gradually until it became dim. The coiled light bands in the air slowed and dissipated under the touch of the retreating tide. The unsubstantiated tendrils rippling color changes as they retreated, gently from purple to blue, and finally without a trace.
The body of the nailed secret guardian was also sucked into the Phoenix Holy Grail, leaving only a scar on the spiritual bone steps, illuminated by the dancing fire.
Soshyan, wearing Kane's face, gasped calmly. Although there was violence in his heart, he knew it was time to end.
What he cares more about now is the inexplicable warning and uneasiness in his heart when he controlled Fogrim. Could it be Xerxes? He doesn't want Soshyan to do this?
And for some reason, after being bitten by the poisonous snake turned into by Fogrim, he always felt something was wrong...
It wasn't physical, but he seemed to have ignored something but couldn't imagine it.
Although I feel a little upset, this is not a place to think.
Soshiyang, in front of the huge arch, turned around and swept his eyes to the messy battlefield. There were Ada's corpse, pirates, conspiracy warriors everywhere... There were even many people from the black-hearted conspiracy group left on the battlefield. They all looked at Soshiyang quietly, or everyone was looking at him.
In a moment, Suo Shiyang said a low voice.
Chapter completed!