There was no earth-shattering scene, just a straightforward attack, but the Black Wing King was extremely frightened.
An unspeakable sharp aura was applied to its wings, as if they would be cut off directly in the next moment.
Not only the wings will be broken, but also its body will be cut into two pieces with a sword.
Such a terrifying attack was enough to cost him most of his life.
Even if he is chopped into two pieces, the Black Winged King can still be guaranteed to survive, but his level of strength will definitely decline.
When the time comes, the enemy spying in secret will definitely not mind giving it a ride.
Not only do they want to add insult to injury, but they also provide a free set of services that will only destroy their ashes.
The competition between the underworld has always been so bloody and cruel, and the environment in the Plains of No Return is especially cruel.
Its demonic subordinates are also ambitious and always want to replace it.
In the past, due to its suppression, the demons were more honest, but this situation will not last forever.
The identity of the Twelve Demon Kings is enough to drive countless demons crazy.
As long as they seize the opportunity, they will definitely launch an attack immediately, and they will be more cruel than the enemy.
In the flash of lightning, the Black Winged King had countless thoughts, which finally turned into a firm idea.
No matter what happens today, you can't die here, you must do your best to escape.
At this moment, the Black Wing King no longer wanted to kill Tang Zhen, but to escape smoothly.
Tang Zhen, who launched a counterattack, did not intend to let the Black Wing King leave, but used it as "fertilizer" for upgrades.
At the same time as the Black Winged King evacuated, a fruit on the crown of the tree suddenly shattered.
In the dazzling golden light, a simple copper bell appeared, with Famen scriptures engraved on its surface.
At the same time, there are twenty-four images, all of which are about conquering demons. The scene above looks lifelike.
After the bronze bell appeared, it began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually became the size of a house.
As if there was an invisible heavy hammer hitting it, the copper bell made an extremely clear sound, spreading wantonly over the Plain of No Return.
Countless golden runes floated out from the violently vibrating bronze bell, forming twenty-four powerful Famen monks.
Holding various magic weapons, each one stared angrily, looking at the Black Winged King fiercely.
But in the blink of an eye, these Famen monks surrounded him and surrounded the Black Winged King who was trying to escape.
The runes flying all over the sky swooped up like flies, making the Black Wing King's body shine with golden light.
These golden runes spread quickly, forming a large golden net.
"Damn it, he's actually a monk from Famen!"
As a well-known sect in the world, the monks of Famen have always been the mortal enemies of the underworld, and the battle between the two sides has never stopped.
The magical powers of the monks from Famen have a very strong restraint effect on demons, and even the Black Winged King does not dare to look down upon them.
"Asshole, where are you from?"
At this moment, the Black Winged King was filled with doubts, and he roared wildly and asked questions.
It suspected that Tang Zhen was a monk from Famen, but his demonic aura was so high that it far surpassed that of an ordinary demon king.
It is absolutely impossible to fake such a strong demonic energy, only a real big devil can produce it.
These performances are enough to show that Tang Zhen is a real demon and cannot be a monk from the Famen.
However, the weapons he used were obviously from Famen, but they felt both good and evil.
Facing the binding of the golden net, the Black Winged King would definitely not surrender and immediately started struggling desperately.
"Buzz!"
The Black Winged King, who was struggling desperately, suddenly let out a scream, and an ancient rune sword appeared on his chest.
Compared with the huge body of the Black Winged King, the size of the ancient rune sword is pitifully small, but it makes this fierce demon king extremely painful.
"Take action, suppress!"
Seeing this, a group of Famen monks threw out a golden chain and tied the Black Wing King's hands, feet and body.
At the same time, it was pulled backwards, as if five horses were torn apart the body.
"Om ni hum moo..."
A string of exorcism scriptures sounded, causing the surrounding demons to have splitting headaches and howl loudly while holding their heads.
There are also some demons, big and small, spewing filth from their mouths and noses, and black smoke is constantly emitting from their bodies.
It felt like it was being roasted by flames and could burn at any time.
The demons were so frightened that they turned around and fled.
They were just watching the battle, and they were naturally very depressed when they suffered such serious injuries.
But in this current situation, no one listens to their complaints, and they can only admit that they are unlucky if they suffer.
Seeing the mighty Black Winged King in such an embarrassing situation, the demons around him were shocked and inexplicable.
The eyes he looked at the tree demon became more and more frightened.
The demons subordinate to the Black Wing King were also hesitant at this moment, not knowing whether they should step forward to provide assistance.
Ordinarily, as subordinates of the Black Wing King, it is natural for them to come to the rescue. No matter how dangerous it is, they must not retreat.
However, the demons were cold-blooded and most selfish and cunning. Seeing that the Black Winged King was in such a dangerous situation, they all gave up their plans to rescue him.
The reason is also very simple. The Black Winged King is no opponent, and their attack is tantamount to seeking death.
When a tree falls, the hozens scatter, and when people leave, the tea becomes cold. The demons in the underworld are more realistic.
Not to mention that they gather together for the sake of profit, and there can be no moral feelings at all.
If there is a chance that the Black Winged King can stand up, there might be a demon who can help him in a critical moment.
Once the Black Wing King escapes from danger, he will definitely thank you for saving his life. As for those who stand by and stand by, they will inevitably suffer brutal revenge.
However, most demons are betting that the Black Winged King will not have this chance.
"Damn bastards, I will never let you go!"
The Black Winged King, who was struggling desperately, became more and more desperate at this moment. It had clearly tried its best, but it still could not escape the suppression of the monks.
The ancient rune sword on the chest caused the greatest damage to it.
As expected, the souls of those demons who were killed were absorbed and controlled by the ancient rune sword, and they were now constantly gnawing at the soul of the Black Winged King.
Even though the soul is extremely powerful and condensed to the point of being as indestructible as steel, it is still unable to withstand such an attack.
Just like ants gnawing at an elephant, its soul is continuously cut and crushed, and then sucked into the ancient rune sword.
The unspeakable pain distorted the Black Wing King's face.
The tree demon controlled by Tang Zhen stretched out its branches at this moment, growing and spreading at an extremely fast speed.
But in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Black Winged King.
The dying Black Winged King looked at the branches reaching towards him, his blood-red eyes showing deep despair.
It never dreamed that today's hunting operation would end in such an unexpected ending.
I originally wanted to hunt down the tree demon and use it as a sacrifice, but I didn't expect that it ended up catching up with me.
Who could have imagined that the famous Black Winged King would be defeated in such a way.
"..."
The Black Winged King wanted to say something, but in the end he failed to get the chance, and the branch quickly penetrated into its mouth.
The huge body of the Black Winged King once again twisted and struggled violently, but soon became silent.
That huge body kept sprouting grass buds, and then flowers bloomed.
The majestic Black Winged King was wrapped in various plants and fungi in the blink of an eye, resembling an ancient sculpture that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Changes continue.
The branches of the flesh-and-blood tree that penetrated into the body of the Black Winged King continuously extracted blood essence, which returned to the body of the mutated tree demon in waves.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the mutant tree demon's body, which turned out to be due to changes in form.
Legs were born, six arms were born, and two emerald green heads were born.
The crown of the tree split into two and became more lush.
There are also four branches that continue to extend outwards and grow, and then strange fleshy membranes grow.
Looking at the shape of these four branches, it turns out that they are four huge wings.
"This...this is clearly the Black Winged King!"
A demon who was watching suddenly roared in horror, his ugly face full of ferocious fear.
Other demons also discovered that the mutated tree demon's current form was clearly the grassy version of the Black Winged King.