Chapter 1121 The mustard dust in the realm

The conflict between the devils is like an extremely boring novel. Whether it is the devil, Hill or Boluogo, they are tired of this protracted plot.

Under an inexplicable tacit understanding, both the enemy and ourselves are like anxious readers, flipping through the pages impatiently, eagerly promoting the progress of the story, making the existing contradictions more acute and difficult to reconcile, until

It completely exploded in that last scene.

There is no need to worry about the cumbersome plot lines, the emotions of the characters, or the so-called rationality and logic.

A melee, a fight that cuts off all plot lines, a fight to the death that ends all disputes.

On this final battlefield, everyone was roaring in a low voice, like madmen who had lost their minds. Only the opponent who was also roaring in his eyes waved his sword blade, raised his long knife, and used all his strength.

I will use all means to chop off the opponent's head.

The powers of the devils are intertwined. In their true form, the weird and evil tar spreads out, scarlet runes flicker in the darkness, and a large sea of ​​darkness expands unbridled on the vast ice sheet.

Here, the snow dust melts and the ice breaks.

In the darkness, the scarlet runes erupted into streaks of red lightning. When each bolt of thunder passed through the darkness, a huge and deformed figure was reflected. Like a stop-motion animation, the terrifying shadow wielded its fangs and sharp edges.

Claws and the same ferocious thing fought violently together.

A crazy smile echoed in the darkness. It was Hill's voice. He was morbidly enjoying everything in front of him, constantly injuring Mammon and Beelzebub, and then under the power of Mammon and Beelzebub, he himself

It was torn into pieces all over the sky.

The broken tar gathered together, and Hill's figure reappeared. In the laughter, he collided with Mammon and Beelzebub again. The sea of ​​darkness boiled endlessly, and the piercing screams continued, as if

Every drop of tar screams and roars.

"Oh, my friend, why repeat the same old story?"

A melodious melody sounded from Hill's mouth. At first, a single human voice sang and murmured gracefully, but soon, more and more musical instruments joined the grand melody in the void.

Hill always kept a smile, his eyes were compassionate and compassionate, and he sang loudly.

It was as if this was not only a final fight, but also some kind of grand ceremony. Hill was the host of this ceremony, and the darkness he saw would be his sacrifice to the miracle.

Mammon hated this singing voice, and even more hated Hill's expression and those hateful eyes. He hated everything about Hill, just as Hill hated everything about himself.

The devils are entangled together again, like big snakes twisted into a knot. While they are fighting to the death, the supreme power is also surging in the etheric realm, never ending.

Those beings wearing crowns, with ruthless gestures, mobilize the vast ether like the sea. In this high-concentration ether environment, the ether condenses into deep streams of light. They are like air currents carrying snow dust, interacting with each other.

Intertwined, intertwined.

The stream of light rotated at high speed along the figure of the crowned person, as if covering them with a mysterious veil. Soon, two equally blazing storms stood tall on the ice sheet, exuding a powerful aura, slowly approaching and fiercely

Crash together.

In an instant, waves of terrifying ether ripples spread and erupted from where the storm met. The two were like metal tops colliding at high speed, shaking each other with absolute power.

Under the crown of ten horns, Bologo controls the ether of the world with his absolute power of control, while the Silent Ones rely on the power of their original school to catch up with Bologo's power of control, and they are evenly matched.

In the chaotic and noisy wind, countless electric arcs burst and flashed, illuminating the entire ice field.

Bursts of thunder sounded one after another, and every arc collision released amazing energy, completely shattering the past tranquility of the etheric world.

The two storms slowly merged together in the fierce friction. Inside the raging storm, Boluoge glimpsed the spots of light that gradually appeared in the darkness.

Similarly, the other party also caught a glimpse of Boluogo.

Without warning, Bologo suddenly waved the brilliant sword in his hand, and his anger was instantly ignited. The violent flames intertwined with the ether and merged into the swift wind.

In an instant, the original storm was assimilated by this force and turned into a scorching fire tornado. With the blazing high temperature, it melted through the icy ground and pushed forward crazily, seeming to swallow up all obstacles that blocked it.

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However, just as the fire tornado was raging, a bolt of etheric lightning suddenly burst out from the hand of the Silent Man.

The ether lightning was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. It twisted and rotated, and finally formed an extremely sharp spear of light. As soon as Bologo noticed the fatal flash, the spear of light was already whizzing towards him, pointing directly at him.

of vital importance.

A deafening explosion followed, and the entire space seemed to tremble at this moment.

The slender light spear instantly triggered a large-scale thunderstorm after hitting the target. Countless thunderbolts scattered in all directions, carrying the supreme power of the crowned one, descending to the mortal world like angry gods. The terrifying power they released,

With destructive impact ripples, it easily flattened the fire tornado set by Bologo.

Within the scope of the explosion, there was no billowing smoke, but only pure ether that was slowly overflowing and floating in the air.

At the end of the dim light, Boluogo's figure appeared. There was no damage on the rugged armor. The powerful power of control formed an absolute repulsion field around him, rejecting all offensive attacks, even the full force of the light spear.

one strike.

Seeing this scene, the Silent Man did not pause at all, grasped the etheric sword made of light, and his figure completely transformed into ether, turning into a deadly ether jet, rushing towards Bologo.

Boluogo raised his sword and ax unhurriedly, and the light-scorching core embedded in the chest of the armor exploded and ignited. The blazing white fireworks burned wantonly, like a burning, exposed heart, accompanied by ripples of ether.

, pure firelight flows between the gaps in the armor.

Surrounded by fireworks, it turned into a red dragon.

The two figures collided together, causing the earth to tremble.

Under the struggle between these two supreme beings, the vast ice sheet shattered like fragile glass, and huge cracks spread across the ice. With a deafening roar, countless ice cubes split apart and flew up, sending snow dust to the ground.

Falling down like a white curtain covering the entire battlefield.

Powerful storms then rolled up, blowing snow dust and ice into the air, forming biting cold winds. These storms ravaged the entire ice sheet in an instant, swallowing everything in them. Then, also in an instant,

The storm suddenly dissipated again, as if it had never appeared.

As the power of the two crowned ones continued to collide, various supernatural phenomena broke out one after another. Lightning and thunder intertwined in the sky, lighting up the entire battlefield. On the ground, the ice melted, forming raging torrents.

Washing away everything, flames and frost intertwined, creating a strange scene, as if the end of the world was coming.

On this chaotic battlefield, the two god-like figures stood out particularly eye-catchingly. Their power surged like a torrent, and every collision triggered an earth-shattering explosion.

In the burst of light, Boluogo and the Silent Man clashed again. The etheric sword collided with the fire sword repeatedly, and the ax blade came out of his hand, swinging a huge half arc, and slashed at the Silent Man's head.

On the waist and abdomen.

The staggered ax blades bit the body of the speechless man, but as soon as the sharp blade stabbed fiercely, the body of the speechless man collapsed like a cloud of smoke, and the entire body of the speechless man turned into free ether, like ten thousand things.

Thousands of raindrops poured to the earth, and then gathered into a physical body again, standing on the broken ice sheet.

"Boluogo, even if you defeat me, so what?" The Silent Man shouted, "You are the person chosen by the secret source, and the secret source is just an existence without self-awareness...

Even if he has a mind now, he is just like a wild beast, only acting according to instinct."

He grasped another ether sword tightly, surrounded by a milky white ether barrier, protecting it airtight.

The Silent Man continued, "After you defeat me, you still have to face Hill and face the sin of jealousy. When he gathers all the original sins and becomes the leader of all evils, how can you and the secret source resist?

Woolen cloth?"

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Silent Man, and he made a suggestion to Boluogo, "You have proven your worth, why don't you join forces with us? Together we can eliminate the huge threat of Hill..."

Before he finished speaking, Bologo's figure suddenly descended from the sky. He swung his sword and split the ice at the Silent Man's feet into pieces, sending snow dust flying everywhere.

Boluogo strode forward, and the etheric power instantly smoothed away the flying snow dust.

He looked sharply at the Silent Man and asked coldly, "Then what? After we work together to deal with Hill and give you the upper hand, will it be my turn to join forces with Hill to deal with you?

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Boluogo smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling extremely tired of such a fight. "What is the point of such a fight? No problem can be solved. It will only allow the dispute to continue endlessly."

After hearing this, the Speechless Man smiled, and he tried to persuade Boluogo, "At least in this way, we can all survive and maintain a delicate balance and mutual restraint.

For thousands of years, our blood relatives have always been like this. Even if the problem is not solved, we can still enjoy immortality and the supreme power... Isn't there anything wrong with this?"

Hearing this, Boluogo was amused, lowered his head, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of contempt for the speechless man.

"You devils are so pathetic and ridiculous."

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the speechless man. He seemed unable to understand Bologg's ridicule to him, let alone why Bologg refused such a thing and took such a big risk to end it forcibly.

Where is everything?

Just like Hill's taunts, the devils cannot understand sacrifice and dedication, let alone the so-called unity.

"Speechless one... No, Mammon, do you think you are still alive?"

Suddenly, Boluogo asked an inexplicable question.

"Alive?"

The Silent Man put down the ether sword in his hand in confusion, and looked down at his body. In a completely etheric state, the Silent Man was almost immune to all harm, and at the other end of the etheric world, the Sea of ​​Darkness was still there.

Boiling and rolling, the scarlet runes erupted into bursts of terrifying arcs.

"Of course I'm still alive," the Silent Man thought this was a stupid question. He patted his chest hard and said loudly, "Really, truly!"

"Is that so?"

Boluogo sighed softly, and his figure twisted into a stream of light, killing him in front of the Silent Man in an instant. His sword and ax swung down heavily, chopping on the ether barrier, and the violent ether powers clashed with each other, flashing.

In the strong light, cracks spread all over the ether barrier.

The Silent One was frightened for a while. Logically speaking, since they were both crowned, they should be equally matched in terms of strength. However, in terms of lethality, Bologo was undoubtedly much more powerful than him.
To be continued...