Chapter 624: Tianji Umbrella
Bailian ignored her teasing for a moment and leaned on the guardrail of the city tower with his hands folded, looking at the raging battle below.
After waiting for a long time, he slowly exhaled and said, "It's time."
Ning Feiyan asked curiously: "What bad idea are you planning? "
Bailian continued to walk up to the top of the tower and said with a smile: "Master Ninghe, are you interested in making a scene with me? "
Under Ning Feiyan's gaze, Bai Lian stood at the highest point of this inconspicuous corner tower, the cold wind blowing on his shoulders, standing casually.
Behind him were tens of thousands of troops and demon-suppressing chariots. Against such a sad background, he had a calm and calm temperament.
He smiled at her and said: "When I asked the Demon Lord to borrow books, she often asked me to play chess and chat with her. It was obvious that she didn't like the Demon World very much.
But But she really likes to chat with me about every move in the devil world. They all talked about knowledge and insights that I had never heard before.
Sometimes when we got tired of talking, she asked me to go on a night tour of the Imperial City with her. She and I had been to this tower once, and she said she was standing there. Here you can overlook the entire Magic City.
In such a huge demon world, Lord Ning He has secrets, other river owners have secrets, Milu has secrets, and even the Demon Lord herself has secrets. "
Ning Feiyan asked: "Her secret? "
Bailian placed his palm gently on an inconspicuous handrail on the guardrail and said: "She told me that she hated every scenery here, brick by brick, she had been growing up since she was a child. There is a strong desire.
This is the moment when she completely becomes the master of this world, and she wants to destroy everything here with her own hands. ”
Hearing this, Ning Feiyan could not understand the thoughts of His Majesty the Demon King at all.
If it is said that gaining power is to destroy everything, then this person is too terrible.
Bailian tapped the handrail with his fingers, as if touching some mechanism. The stone surface under his fingertips dented a corner, and he could see that as the stone surface moved lightly, he painted complicated seal patterns.
The city tower began to shake violently, and in the empty space, a blue stone platform appeared. On the stone platform was a square iron box with a fish scale pattern on its surface.
When the iron box appeared, Ning Feiyan instantly smelled an extremely dangerous and terrifying aura, which made her whole body feel cold and her fingers numb.
The surface of the iron box is inlaid with a purple crystal nucleus. The crystal nucleus is like the heart of some kind of creature, beating the pulse that pulls the energy of heaven and earth.
Ning Feiyan felt that she must be crazy to see such a terrifying thing in such a place!
“This is...the Demonic Essence of the Lord!”
Looking at the entire demon world, only the Demonic Essence of the Demon Lord is the color of purple, and this Demonic Essence is deep purple. It has a very dark meaning.
Obviously, it is definitely not the magic essence that can be brewed at such a young age as the current Demon King.
So, there is only one answer.
She dug up her father's demonic essence and refined it to create such a magical weapon.
What’s even more chilling is that she actually plans to use her biological father’s demonic energy to destroy the eternal foundation of the demonic world!
Bailian held the cold and heavy iron box.
Before this, he had never told anyone that he had been to this unknown tower with the Demon Lord.
The Demon King said that when she was a child, she would often secretly climb up to this place and make this device bit by bit from the waste materials collected on the battlefield.
She looked at the sunset in the west and told him that her original intention was not to become a demon king.
But I want to get someone, and I want to help that person completely subvert and destroy the devil world.
She asked him if he believed in her original intention?
Bailian looked at her bright, yet invisible eyes, filled with frightening obsession.
His answer to her was: "I believe it."
At that time, the female demon king was obviously startled, and then there was a lot of panic and confusion in her deep eyes that he couldn't understand.
Bailian didn’t know how the female demon lord collected the scraps bit by bit and turned them into a weapon. In the end, even the old demon lord’s demonic essence was dug up and sacrificed into the weapon.
But he knew that the female demon king who spoke the words of destruction to him was more like a lost child at that time.
This child is wandering between madness and reason, unable to see the way forward or the way back.
When the Demon Lord told Bailian this secret, most of them wanted to vent their anger, but in fact they had not thought about handing this city-killing weapon into Bailian's hands.
And Balian also knew that since the Demon Lord was able to create this weapon, she naturally had the power to surpass it. If he wanted to use this murder weapon to escape from marriage, the possibility was slim.
But the female devil did not expect that she would only open the complex forbidden spell of the iron box once. Balian only glanced at it and memorized it.
Bailian held the box, and the purple magic gem reflected an icy brilliance in the night.
The war was raging heavily tonight, and he didn't mind taking this opportunity to add another piece of firewood.
Tap the magic element lightly with your finger, and with a click, the gem instantly turns into liquid water, flowing into those lines like ocean currents.
The thin stream of light slowly flows along the scale pattern of the iron box, like a cold and sacred baptism for this peerless killing weapon.
The scales on the surface of the iron box burst open like a flower, dyed with fine blue firelight, and turned into countless fragments of cold iron, scattering and disappearing in the night wind.
As Bai Lian's consciousness poured into the cold iron box, only a faint clicking sound was heard. The eight corners of the iron box popped out and cracked, and then the entire square The iron box seems to be decomposed by the light, constantly being dismantled and then reassembled.
The mysterious aura lingers on Balian's fingertips. The magic element is dispersed into countless free filaments, which follow the trajectory of the sky very regularly. In the center of the iron box, slowly Slowly floating, a star-like brilliance lit up.
The brilliance incorporated the purple gossamer-like demonic element into it bit by bit, and the brilliance suddenly shone brightly.
Baili Anru held the bright sun in his hands in the dark night, and the full light engulfed the entire tower.
Following that radiance came the sonorous sound of hundreds of weapons resonating, and thunder and lightning continued to interweave into weapons in the light.
Not long after, the light faded away, and a blue spear appeared in Balian's hand. The tail of the spear dragged the flame connected to the city tower. When the gun was completed, the flame flowed along the city tower and covered the earth. The whole demon city was covered with soil.
On the tip of the gun, thirty-six film-like light-wing umbrellas were spread out. There were no ribs, and there was no connecting shaft between the umbrella surfaces. This violated the basic laws of equipment. , forming thirty-six light umbrellas in front. Balian has never seen such a weapon that combines a gun and an umbrella. He is holding this weapon, which is far less exaggeratedly huge than the giant spirit battle ax. When he lifts his arm lightly, it seems to lift the weight of the entire Demon City Imperial City. .
His fingers accidentally touched the three characters engraved on the body of the gun.
"Tianji Umbrella..." Balian couldn't help but whisper the name of this weapon.
At this time, the evil shouts of fighting came from nearby.
Perhaps the extremely high-profile glory just now attracted the attention of the Manxie war army. The remote tower was suddenly surrounded by the army, and the cavalry in the sky were like black clouds pressing down on the city, eagerly pressing forward. Come.
Ning Feiyan could not help but look a little heavier after seeing this scene. She summoned the demon sword with one hand: "Stupid cat, if this thing of yours doesn't work, both of us will have to answer here today. ." Her tone was teasing, but her eyes were extremely sharp as she looked at Da Jun.
It can be seen that even the well-informed Ning Feiyan did not recognize what kind of weapon the spear umbrella in Bailian's hand was for a while.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the evil air force came swooping down on griffins, flying diagonally from both sides, not in a hurry to launch an attack.
Instead, they formed an outflanking force, blocking the escape route of the two people on the city wall. Then they set up crossbows in the air, and the bone arrows attached to the vicious corpse fire fired at the two people on the city wall like a storm. Shoot away.
Ning Feiyan frowned: "The acquired spiritual root created by Shen Jibai is really a good thing. It actually made these brainless bastards know that they were playing with corpse fire poison arrows."
The phosphorescent white corpse fire reflected the city wall like a will-o'-the-wisp purgatory, and the long and narrow demon knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, pulled out a patch of fire in the air.
The demon sword in her hand was originally a natural weapon spirit that gathered the fire of the demon emperor's curse and the spiritual veins of half of Beiyuan territory. The faint firelight was like a firefly with nowhere to escape under a silvery rainstorm.
But the flickering spark contained a terrifying imperial power. In an instant, it cut into a prairie fire and stopped thousands of armies with one sword.
Dozens of griffin heads sprayed with blood. Ning Feiyan put away the smile on her face, bathed in the bloody wind on the battlefield, stepped over the griffin's head, and swooped forward with a knife. The five evil warriors who came over smoothly took over a crossbow that had been dropped in battle.
The slender fingers dexterously opened the string and loaded the arrow. The ten bone arrows were placed steadily on the huge crossbow. Purple butterflies were flying around the arrow body. As soon as the finger was lifted, the string filaments trembled rapidly. The ten bone arrows disappeared on the crossbow.
The sky exploded with ten huge bloody blank spaces.
In the dark battle army, she actually opened ten bloody spaces by herself.
Before Ning Feiyan could summon the demon butterfly, the head of the gryphon he was stepping on suddenly trembled. The eyes covered with death suddenly popped open, and a big bloody hand came out and grabbed Ning. Non-smoking ankles!
Ning Feiyan never thought that people could be hidden in the griffin's head. She felt an unparalleled force coming from beneath her body, and her feet suddenly sank into a muddy blood.
The plasma instantly boiled like oil, churning endlessly, and a demon with wings and bathed in hot blood crawled out of the head.
Ning Feiyan saw the blood worms twisting and rolling in the boiling blood in his peripheral vision, and it became clear instantly.
Every griffon on this battlefield has probably been transformed into a corpse, and the one who truly controls the body of the griffon is the Gu worm in the corpse.
Ning Feiyan is also a master of voodoo. The succubus clan does not follow this path. She learned the art of cultivating demons with voodoo insects from a race in the wild demon realm.
Wing demon.
Without a second thought, she turned around and slashed with her sword, exerting all her strength with one step, shattering the gryphon's head into a bloody mist.
The winged demon hidden in the head is fully exposed. His skin is red, and there are eyes on his waist. Blood and tears seem to be constantly flowing from his eyes, but if you look closely, you can see that the scarlet 'blood tears' are in pieces. A steady stream of blood-red corpse worms.
His back moved, and he regenerated two arms, spreading them sideways to the left and right. With one hand, he held the demon knife that Ning Feiyan was slashing with, and the other strong palm strangled the back of her neck.
The blade penetrated into the muscle and cut the flesh, but failed to break the bone.
This winged demon actually caught her knife with his bare hands. Ning Feiyan was shocked that he might have encountered a king-level existence among the winged demons.
Sure enough, the voice of the man behind him slowly sounded: "I have long heard that the Lord of the Four Rivers was seriously injured by the poison of the Hydra clan. Today's battle is true."
Change In the past, even if he was the king of the Winged Demons, even if he had the means of sneak attack, facing a real overlord like the Demon Realm River Lord, how could he dare to fight her in close combat?
Even at this moment, he did not dare to talk nonsense to Ning Feiyan for fear of something unexpected happening.
His wings spread down and fell, as if he was preparing to wrap Ning Feiyan completely into his body and slowly eat away at it.
Ning Feiyan sensed his intention, her eyes turned cold, and when she looked back, the pair of wings that were wrapped around her were instantly blown away by the wind, like dandelions, and withered away.
Without any warning...
Painful panic slowly appeared in Wing Demon's slowly widening vertical pupils. He seemed to be completely unable to understand what had just happened. What.
The palm holding the back of Ning Feiyan's neck seemed to be out of control and became cold and weak.
Ning Feiyan slowly turned around and looked at him straightly. She saw a thin red line of blood sloping from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, and the blood covered him bit by bit. Eyeballs, the twisting corpse insects in the Winged Demon's eye sockets also seemed to have been drained of life in an instant and became dead.
His body was cut open, the incision was like a mirror, and his upper body slid down diagonally.
"Ahh..." The winged demon uttered hoarse syllables on the verge of death. His six arms were reluctantly shaking in mid-air, as if they wanted to hold onto something.
The six stretchable arms quickly decomposed into small blood clots during his movements. The scattered blood clots were then decomposed into smaller blood beads. The blood beads turned into blood mist, and finally disappeared completely.
The head of the Winged Demon just disappeared.
Through the crimson blood mist, Ning Feiyan saw Bailian standing on the top of the city with a gun. The umbrella of the gun umbrella in his hand rotated slowly, and one of the umbrella leaves flickered with light. Threads, that thread of light is slowly drawing back the life force of the Winged Demon.
A bloody vein suddenly appeared on the umbrella surface, which was as light as a film.
The death of the Winged Demon King made the remaining gryphon legions furious and instantly lost control. They did not even listen to the orders of the evil cavalry, roaring and swarming up to kill them crazily.
Bailian glanced at the umbrella surface and found the corresponding runes on the umbrella surface and the gun body with extreme ease.
He touched the runes lightly with his fingers, pouring spiritual power into them. The thirty-six umbrella leaves slowly rotated, and a purple spear intention was pointed at the line of runes on the corresponding umbrella leaves like a pointer.
The umbrella leaves then froze, and an indescribable huge, far-reaching, indifferent, and cruel aura passed into everyone's heart, shocking them to the point of freezing their souls, as if they suddenly fell into an endless world. In the void.
The floating lines of faint purple light stretched out like the tentacles of death, piercing the bodies of more than a thousand cavalry in the sky.
The light thread is extremely thin and long. It penetrates as fast as lightning and closes in an instant. The picture is extremely soft and gentle, and there is no blood. Only when it closes, a little blood is pulled out from the tip of the thread. This Tianji umbrella is It is killing people and taking lives, but it also reveals an elegant and delicate aesthetics of killing.
Bodies rained down.
(End of this chapter)