Chapter 255 Xu Yang’s real trump card (4000 please subscribe)
Ang!
Just like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.
The face of the Lord of Misfortune was extremely ugly, and the movements of his entire body were delayed ten times in an instant. Although it only took an instant to return to normal, but for a battle at the level of a universe overlord, an instant was enough.
Boom.
Xu Yang swung the hammer head-on, and the cauldron pattern on the hammer's body glowed with dark cold light. It had the power to easily destroy a galaxy. With one move, the surrounding space seemed to darken. Now Xu Yang's skills and mystical vision are all reflected in every move. Containing incredible mystery, combined with the slow branches of the law of time, this hammer directly bombarded the head of the Lord of Disaster.
With a bang, the head of the Lord of Misfortune, which was wrapped in the treasure armor, could not help but sag, and the whole sheep face wrinkled like a withered chrysanthemum.
The blow was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. The Lord of Misfortune felt that his divine body had dropped by two percentage points, and he was filled with anger.
Most of the damage is caused by the peak secret method "Time Stop Thunder Roar". Xu Yang's hammer method is only at the level of ordinary secret methods. Although it is terrifying with the blessing of his strength, it is obviously not as good as "Time Stop Thunder Roar" has high damage.
“Damn it! I want you to look good.”
The misfortune monarch struggled to retreat, but how could Xu Yang allow the duck he got to fly away.
Hui Yinshan once again blocked the assassination of the white flying sword in a flash. Xu Yang roared, and his body melted directly, entangled like a mudslide, and he began to fight closely!
"Huh? What kind of attack routine is this..."
The Lord of Disaster was confused. It should be noted that in a life-and-death fight, when facing an opponent, he usually uses his best form. attack.
For example, Lord Calamity himself, the form he is best at must be the true form of the Black Goat that has grown from being weak to the present. Can it transform into other forms? It is certainly possible. After all, it is a divine life form. It is not impossible for the divine particles to forcibly condense and distort into a leopard, tiger, or even a human form.
But the key is that this kind of "twisted melon" is not sweet at all. In a deformed state, he cannot even exert one-tenth of his strength.
Judging from the fight with this assassin tribe just now, the image of four arms and one tail should be his true form, and his strength has definitely reached a very high level among the overlords of the universe. And now, this assassin tribe has cut off its arms and turned them into a river of mud and rocks to wrap around themselves?
“Moo!”
The Lord of Disaster didn’t know what was going on with the Assassins, but he realized that this was probably his best chance to turn defeat into victory!
Phew.
His four hooves stamped on the ground violently, his head lowered slightly, and two horns that looked like peerless daggers were revealed. His body kicked out, and an afterimage flickered. The two horns of the Lord of Disaster had penetrated Xu Yang's body, too fast. The Lord of Misfortune seized this perfect opportunity, and with the blessing of divine burning and speed secrets, it was as if he had penetrated the opponent with just a drop of his head!
"Hahaha, you idiot!" Lord Calamity laughed arrogantly. He could feel that his attack just now must have really wiped out a lot of his opponent's divine power.
"Haha...you!"
However, before he could continue to be arrogant, Xu Yang's mudslide wrapped around an inverted mountain peak and hit him hard! With the sharpness of Huiyin Mountain, a huge hole was instantly knocked out of the ordinary treasured armor on the Lord of Misfortune, and the debris flow transformed by Xu Yang immediately poured in like quicksand, pouring in along the hole.
Then immediately after, I saw the evil sheep eyes of the Lord of Misfortune suddenly widened, full of disbelief.
In his eyes, there was no longer the superiority that he had when he had successfully attacked before, but he was extremely shocked and frightened: "No, how is it possible? What kind of toxin is this, it's so strong! No, I can't die! The snow shadow streamer can't be lost in my hands!"< br>
“Ahhhh...get out of here!!!”
The black light all over his body suddenly swelled up, swaying upwards, defeating and destroying the mudslide that Xu Yang had transformed into!
"Boom!" They were all covered up, and the movements of the eight strong men were actually not as loud as those here.
"What's going on with the old goat? He's actually starting to fight for his life... That stinking stone is so strong." The spotted giant beast dodged the shadow of its opponent's spear and observed the battlefield where the Disaster Lord was with the corner of its eye.
While he was surprised, he was also thankful in his heart. He was about the same strength as Lord Enan. If the stone man could beat Lord Enan to death, then he could be killed.
The dead Taoist friend is not the poor Taoist. Fortunately, the old goat of the Lord of Disaster was the one who faced him.
The Lord of Disaster in the field did not know the thoughts of the piebald behemoth, but even if he knew, he could not take care of it, because his divine body had dropped from 97% to 73% in just two breaths.
He has never seen such a terrifying poison, which can kill even the Venerable.
Countless strands of black wool flew and turned into billions of fine needles, like stars in the sky, continuously hitting Xu Yang's divine body.
Like rain hitting banana trees, Xu Yang also feels uncomfortable. The mudslide form is indeed not what he is really good at. He can only use black magic armor to wrap most of his body. As for those corners that he cannot control at the moment. We can only let the misfortune lord be destroyed.
Kill ten thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.
Xu Yang’s divine body also dropped by as much as 6% under the two waves of attacks from the Disaster Lord.
“Damn it!” The Lord of Misfortune looked at Xu Yang in shock, disbelief, and horror, who looked like an earth-yellow python entangled under his armor, “Get out of here!!!”
Xu Yang snorted coldly, letting the wool flying needles shuttle back and forth to destroy his divine power, but it still clung to the Lord of Disaster like a nail, and kept injecting nether poison!
Yes, it is the Nether Toxin that Xu Yang used at the World Lord level, which made countless bugs on the front line of the First Prison talk about it.
After reaching immortality, Xu Yang rarely used Nether Toxin. After all, his own strength was already extremely powerful, and there was no need to expose this trump card.
At the same time, it stands to reason that Xu Yang's real level now is the immortal god level, so his nether toxin should not be able to poison the venerable level.
If there is no magical secret method called "Twelve Origins of Heavenly Demonic Flow", this is indeed the case, but the key is that Xu Yang has it.
This secret method can increase the strength by a thousand times in all directions. The Nether Toxin is counted as part of Xu Yang's strength, so the Nether Toxin is also increased by a thousand times!
The method of calculating the lethality of poisons is different from that of ordinary attacks. It was originally an immortal god-level toxin. After being increased a thousand times, the lethality increased exponentially, even breaking through It breaks the boundary between immortality and the Venerable, and can directly poison the Venerable!
This!
This is Xu Yang’s real trump card!
When the Lord of Disaster took out the high-level treasure Flying Sword, Xu Yang decided to use his trump card! Although this kind of close-quarters fighting would put him in danger, with Huiyin Mountain, everything was still within control.
At the cost of being injured, poisoning the Lord of Misfortune would not only give him a sigh of relief, but more importantly, he would gain a lot of military merit and the treasures of the Lord of Misfortune. Just the white flying sword made him greedy.
The most important reasons are still the last two. If it were just to vent his anger, Xu Yang would not have risked his life.
After all, Xu Yang today is no longer the same person he was when he just time traveled. At that time, he was young and energetic, and he often made inappropriate actions based on his enthusiasm.
And now, after being taught by Overlord Swallowing Heaven, he has mastered the core essence of both survival and development - interests!
Only profit will make Xu Yang fight to the death!
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with monsters, fight with everything.
Why fight? Or because of profit!
"Stone, friend!!! Let me live, and I will give you three treasures." The misfortune monarch struggled to no avail, and said in a frightened and urgent message.
"Oh, what treasure?" Xu Yang answered.
Joy flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Disaster, and he quickly said: "Friend, please stop injecting the poison first. Let me go, and I will show it to you right away."
"No! Tell me what treasures you have first, and then I will Deciding whether to let you go or not." Xu Yang sent a message, his hands kept moving, and he was still vigorously injecting poison into the body of the Lord of Misfortune.
Seeing his divine body drop from 64% to 53%, Lord Disaster was so anxious that he was almost fuming, and he quickly told Xu Yang the names of the three treasures.
"Who knows if you are lying to me, I want to see the treasure first." Xu Yang acted rogue and wanted to delay time. After all, he is also afraid of misfortune. The monarch will jump over the wall and explode himself. In that case, even if he has Hui Yinshan, he will have to lose part of his divine body.
The Lord of Disaster was anxious and angry. He already felt that something was wrong, but he still bit the bullet and held on to the last glimmer of hope and used his divine power to condense the appearance and breath of the three treasures outside his body.
In such a hurry, he definitely couldn't forge it, which meant that these three treasures were real.
Xu Yang took a glance and found that there was no white flying sword.
"What about the flying sword? I want that!" Xu Yang snorted coldly.
"No! I can't give that to you!" The Lord of Misfortune felt that his divine body had dropped sharply again, already down to 39%, and he suddenly woke up, "Damn it! You insidious bastard, how dare you deliberately Delay time, want to kill me directly ! "
Seeing that he was seen through, Xu Yang laughed loudly and stopped pretending. He said sarcastically: "Hahaha, it turns out that you monsters are all stupid, and you only realize it now! Hahaha, die!”
Xu Yang's true identity is a wolf demon, so he naturally knows the flaws of the demon clan.
Most of the strong men of the demon tribe cannot cultivate their minds to a certain level. They tend to get red-eyed when fighting against the wind, and they tend to panic and freeze when fighting against the wind. Of course, not all monster clan strongmen are like this, and there are not no such wise and calm strongmen, but compared with the Lord of Disaster, they are obviously much rarer.
The information Xu Yang saw from the God-devouring Wolf Clan also showed that the Lord of Disaster was not a very calm and strong man. He would naturally come to deceive someone. If he couldn’t be deceived, he would have nothing to lose. But like now , cheated, and directly made money.
Because, the current divine power of Lord Calamity has dropped to 28%. Although 28% of the three thousand kilometers of divine body is still a lot, compared with the previous 60 to 70%, the power of self-destruction has dropped by at least a hundred times. !
And as the divine body continues to decline, the strength of the Lord of Disaster is also decreasing sharply. As the strength decreases, the toxins destroy his divine power faster.
Vicious cycle!
"Ah ah ah... I will definitely come back, and I will chase you to the ends of the earth!" The extremely dim eyes of Lord Calamity suddenly lit up like a flashback, like a supernova. Roaring, "I will kill you !”
Xu Yang laughed and didn’t take it seriously: “You are welcome to kill me again, but remember to bring more treasures.”
Hearing these joking words, the Lord of Misfortune felt sick. , I hated Xu Yang to the core of my heart.
Just wait!
I will be back! ! !
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Only 26% of the divine body is left. If it does not self-destruct, it will fall into a deep sleep. I am afraid that it will be controlled by the soul and become a slave, and will never be able to stand up. This is something that the misfortune monarch who still has the trump card to save his life will never choose.
Boom!
The Lord of Disaster instantly self-destructed and turned into endless waves of energy, sweeping in all directions. Countless interlayers of space were shattered, and countless flows of hot particles turned into tornadoes of voids, shining with dazzling tongues of fire licking farther away. Void...
Keep passing, passing, until all the energy is absorbed by the void and consumed.
The void with a radius of tens of billions of kilometers was shattered, and it became more and more serious as it went to the core. Even the two overlord battlefields nearby were shocked. They did not expect that the winner would be decided so quickly.
“Waste!”
“Dongshan is so strong?”
“Work harder, we can’t return without success!”
"I wonder how Dongshan is doing now..."
A whole ten pairs of eyes were attracted here. There was anger, surprise, and hidden greed. The Lord of Misfortune just used the white flying sword without any concealment. Yes, that aura that is very different from ordinary treasures makes all the universe overlords present covet it.
No one can have too much of high-level treasures, even Lord Xiaofeng.
“Poof!”
With a soft sound, Xu Yang tore open the void and reappeared in front of everyone. He glanced around indifferently, waved, and suddenly there was someone not far away in front of him. The white flying sword and some of the remnants of the Disaster Lord's self-destruction flew toward him from all directions like swallows returning to their nests.
Divine power was poured into the white flying sword, but he felt a resistance... as if this treasure still had an owner.
"Huh? What's going on... Is the Lord of Disaster not dead yet?" Xu Yang glanced around, and at the same time, he sensed carefully, but did not find the aura of Lord Disaster.
Already dead.
"Could it be?" Xu Yang's eyes flickered and he thought of a possibility.
……
In the distant territory of the demon clan.
Zhuolang Star District is about ten star districts away from Tanfeng Star District.
In the desolate starry sky, deep in a lonely burning red star, a bronze square coffin that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years suddenly started to tremble, and as time went by, the coffin shook more and more. Come bigger!
At a certain moment, the coffin suddenly froze, then opened completely, and an extremely suppressed roar came out.
“No! My snow shadow streamer!!!”
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