Chapter 426: Take a good look at Wayne, this is how Yulia uses it


Chapter 426: Take a good look at Wayne, this is how Yulia uses it
Two versus two.

The two top demon kings in hell sacrificed their lives in the realm. Under the control of the Lord of Jealousy, the power of hell was exerted. The demonic power was so vast that it was definitely not comparable to the few demons chased by the angels.

This is indeed the case. Cytrus and Ngoyima are extremely famous in hell and also have a good reputation in heaven. Their opponents have always been high-level middle-ranking angels at the level of cherubim.

The only ones who dare to say with certainty that they are better than the two demon kings are the three wise angels who possess the seven virtues.

Cytorath and Ngeima are back to back, the former's life realm is the dark sky, and the latter is a sea of ​​blood, worthy of the name of the tyrant of night and blood.

The dark sky seemed to be smeared with thick ink, and the twisted vortex swallowed up all the light and hope, shrouding the entire world in a depressing shadow.

This shadow is constantly twisting and deforming, and only a vague outline can be seen. Occasionally, a dull sound is like a suffocating throat being strangled, whispering like a ghost, with a biting chill.

On the other side of the darkness is a blood-red world.

This sea of ​​​​blood is boundless, with turbulent waves, rolling blood waves, floating countless broken limbs and wreckage, and making low and strange roars as the blood waves rise and fall.

The blood energy rises, and red mist fills the space between the sky and the earth. Occasionally, a red lightning flashes across, revealing twisted and strangely dark red clouds.

Those clouds looked like the faces of sinful devils, peering down at this terrifying sea of ​​blood.

The Lord of the Night VS the Headless Horseman.

Blood Lord VS Death Knight.

Cytras holds the last key, convinced that this key can also control the Headless Horseman, and seizes the opportunity, leaving the cunning Wayne to Ngoima.

Ngoyima and Wayne were old acquaintances. He was the hell joker who thought he was robbing Poseidon of his faith on Dragon Heart Island.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, I remember you..."

Wayne raised his brows and opened his mouth to talk to Ngoyima about ten dollars. In the middle of the conversation, his hips relaxed and his legs fell to the ground.

Yulia is gone!
Being summoned by the shadow nightmare, he slipped from Wayne’s crotch to Ronye’s crotch.

Wayne secretly thought that he was unlucky. He had nothing to complain about as the God of War wearing a bull-head mask.

Only suffering masters and defeated dogs can chatter endlessly. Mature bull-headed war gods all know that when there is time to complain, it is better to ride a few times in front of Ronye another day.

Ronye holds the artifact Shadow Nightmare in his hand, and hisses Yulia under his crotch. He is majestic. Except for his head, he has almost returned to the peak of his life.

Watch out for Wayne, this is how Yulia uses it!

The suffering master screamed in his heart, calling for love, bondage, etc., and Yuma raised his sword and entered the dark world.

The surging death energy can wipe out everything in sight and turn it into ashes. The life field can reverse the essence of life and forcibly turn the enemy into his own creation. But when it comes to Ronye, ​​this law cannot be fulfilled.

Cytras knew the horror of Ronye, ​​so he sacrificed the power of hell, raised his descending mind to the strongest state, transformed into the light of darkness, wrapped the chains of the seven deadly sins and rushed towards the Headless Horseman.

Under the chains of the Seven Deadly Sins is the image of a black-robed archmage, holding a black thin sword in his hand, and his robes hanging down reflect the unclean light of the pentagram.

At the same time, Yulia spread out a gray magic circle under his feet, leaving a teleportation mark point where he landed, and solidifying the corrosion of death so that the darkness eroded by death could not be restored to its original state.

There is no so-called life realm in Ronye, ​​and there are no divinely chosen knights who rely on artifacts. The power is not cultivated by oneself, but solidified to the demigod state with the help of artifacts.

This is why Mulla repeatedly warned Wayne that he must not give up practicing as a magician just because he obtained the elemental mantra.

A knight can reach the sky in one step, but the rest of the journey will be difficult.

This is also the reason why the knights are so powerful that they don't need to micromanage when they are attacking. When fighting against strong enemies, they can micromanage more effectively.

Of course, Ronye is different from other divinely chosen knights. He is special. He has no life domain and has nothing to do with the shadow nightmare.

His power has nothing to do with the God's Chosen Artifact.

boom! !

The Shadow Nightmare slashed Setras with one sword. Facing the endless black chains, he shook the reins in his hands, shuttled through the portal, and chased Setras with another sword strike.

Ronye was not in full strength, and neither was Setoras, who was also weakened. Setoras was still no match for Ronye, ​​and the battle was one-sided right from the start.

This time there are no cannon fodder and teammates, and there is no way to sneak attack from behind. If nothing unexpected happens, the battle situation is decided.

On Wayne's side, without Yulia and Shadow Nightmare, there was no point in continuing to wear the death knight's vest. He waved his hand to disperse the death energy around him, returned to his human appearance, and held Ronye's head in his hand.

"It's you?!"

Ngoyima's eyes widened and he became furious for a moment.

It was this human being who turned him into a joke from hell and made headlines for a while.

If it weren't for the Thousand-Eyed Demon, the Lord of Jealousy and other kind-hearted devils who sacrificed their lives to help, he would have dominated the list for many years and been laughed at until now.

"Why, Blood Tyrant just recognized me now?" Wayne curled his lips and threw the skull into the portable space.

Careless!
The devil's intelligence ability is too low. He thought that the other party had already guessed it and said he didn't know, so he could continue to pretend.

Maybe you can trick the opponent next time!
The crocodile man roared, his eyes bloomed with red magic ripples, drawing the blood in Wayne's body to run wild.

The effect was average, no blood was found in Wayne's body, it was a white void, nothing.

Wayne's body floated up and slowly floated into the sea of ​​blood. To Ngoyima's surprise, he pushed away the life force field with a diameter of three meters.

Open the life force field in the realm of demigods. Since you want to die, no, want to be a dog, then I'll let you do it.

After Ngoyima was briefly surprised, his face showed a crazy expression of joy. His authority strengthened his thinking, and he went all out in his field to erode the life force field and turn Wayne into his own image.

A mere legendary mage is nothing without the Shadow Nightmare.

In the corner, Sukra lay motionless, as if dead.

Lying down with peace of mind, not wanting to move at all, this Death Saint was already crippled.

Sukra was justified in lying down. Two generations of death knights had come, and it was the same without her. Besides, she had long wanted to destroy him.

She used to fight alone and couldn't move even if she wanted to, but now she's holding four thighs and she can't move them.

If it were any other saint who was like her, and had two divine choices charging into battle, she would just lie down like her.

Say the saint, the saint has arrived.

Kothe and Guerun ran back and forth in the underground tomb, but their powerful magical skills were of no use.

Cote was full of energy and could run back and forth effortlessly, and could even run a few more laps.

Guilun's body bones are obviously a bit weak, white and tender, and they are very soft at first glance. If it weren't for the strong arm strength of the archers, Cote would have been far away.

The two saints saw the realm of life in the distance, and then looked at the angels who were chasing a group of demons, and they didn't understand what was happening at all.

I remember when we were leaving, Angel Angel was clearly one of the surrounded ones, as well as Death Knight Ronye. Why did he turn around and disappear?
The two men lurked carefully and recovered the bodies of their comrades.

Looking at Sukra, who had a white face, a slit on his chest, and no breathing at all, the two of them fell into a long silence.

"hateful!"

Kote's eyes were red and she punched the ground with her fist: "Wayne was not found and Sukra is dead. I didn't help at all."

Guilun felt a little sad. He glanced at Sukra's face and thought back to that time when he ran for the road. Sukra's back was firm and he showed no cowardice when facing the three demon kings.

Thinking about myself doing nothing, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Guilun, can she still be saved?"

"It's all cold..."

Guilun murmured and said slowly: "I don't know where Wayne has gone. We can't wait any longer. We must do something."

"Ah, you want to use that trick?"

Cote swallowed: "He will die, and he will die with me."

"You will die only if you are unlucky. I have calculated before that the probability is 90%, which is already very high."

"Ninety percent survival?"

"Die."

"..."

Cote's face fell, and she complained: "If I had known I was going to die, I should have rushed into the house that night. At least I could feel refreshed. Bah, at least I could complete the task assigned by the goddess. Now I'm fine. I'm dead. The oracle has not yet been carried out.”

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Are you doing that for the goddess’s oracle? You clearly have your own ideas!
Guilun said with a dark face: "What you usually see are all the messy things... Forget it, let's not talk about this. It is not destined to die after a narrow escape. You and I join forces to summon the will of the goddess to come, even if it is true After death, the mind will follow the goddess to the kingdom of God.”

They are saints, and it is not easy to die. If they give it a try, they might be able to avenge Sukra.

Cote nodded, and the two saints put their hands together and murmured words, intending to use magic that had never appeared on the God's Chosen Continent.

The two goddesses of the sun and moonlight are so close that they even developed combo skills.

Looking into the reason, the goddess of nature is pushing too hard and trying to get along with her good sisters, so they have no way out.

At this moment, Sukra raised his hands and put them on their wrists.

"..."

"Isn't it good for me to live?"

Amid the scoldings of Kothe and Guilun, Sukra explained the changes in the field in brief and concise words.

She promised Wayne not to expose the identity of the other party's death knight, and temporarily made up a big scene where Wayne's god descended to earth, and barely managed to fool him.

"After we separated at the entrance, Wayne defeated Ronye and he came here before us, so you two went back and found nothing..."

"Kill the spider queen, cut off one of the blood tyrant's arms, and take away the two keys to control Ronye..."

"Ronye and Wayne fought against the two strongest demon kings. The other demons were frightened. You don't have to risk your life. Just lie down like me."

"I lay down in the office for several days, and I still lay down when I came to the Great Tomb. Then I came here in vain!" Cote's eyes widened, and her sense of honor made her refuse to lie down.

"Thankfully you are still a saint, and you have no ambition at all." Guilun said with disdain.

"What's wrong with lying flat..."

Sukra whispered, she had struggled, struggled, and now the pain was over and she could lie down with a clear conscience. Even if the goddess comes, she can't stop her from lying down.

Seeing Sukra lying back down as he spoke, Kote and Guilun looked disgusted. They looked at each other, summoned their magic to fight, and walked towards the direction of the angel.

Seeing this, Sukra followed helplessly.

She touched her eyes, which were a little swollen from Wayne's forceful injection just now, so she just used two big moves to digest them.

The three of them entered the room, the phantoms of the two goddesses Sun and Moonlight appeared, and the gate to the Kingdom of the Underworld opened. The pressure on the demons increased.

At this time, due to the adverse situation and the resolute implementation of the regional culture of dead Taoist friends but not poor Taoists, the number of devils has been reduced by more than half, and the current number is only five.

At first, they did nothing and just ran at the front; then, they guessed the outcome and did not take action for fear of being treated as cannon fodder; then, they knew it was time to take action, but they could do nothing; now, if If only I could have done something, it was already too late.

It’s hard to say where the orthodoxy of Shinra is. The orthodoxy of Hell must be in Windsor. The operations of Insects are the same!

Heya was panting and looking at the last five devils. Her towering chest was rising and falling, and she was panting like a blower. The same was true for Olga beside her, except that her profile was much different, and she was also panting very hard.

He was so tired that even though Fred frantically added milk and Sukra and three others came to help him, he still fell into extreme fatigue due to the high-intensity battle.

I couldn't hit it anymore, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.

If the five devils counterattacked at this time, they would each have a beautiful woman and a handsome blond guy. But they were too stupid. They glanced at the roaring life field, fearing that they would delay their escape, so they ran away without looking back. .

The three angels and three humans could only watch the devils leave. Sukra put on a bandage and overused her eyes. Nothing happened to her, and she was finally able to lie down again.

boom! ! !
With a loud noise, the space where the underground tomb was turned upside down.

A dark spiral passage spread across the dome. The strong winds whipped people up and made them unsteady. The terrifying gravity swept away the five devils and dragged them directly into it.

"Gate to Hell!"

Heya exclaimed and hurriedly said: "Get out of here quickly. Once you fall into hell, you will never be able to return to the human world."

As he finished speaking, he saw two white lights walking away, and Olga and Fred had disappeared.

One second she was a comrade who was advancing and retreating together, and the next second she was left behind.

Fred was a little better. He had been saved by Wayne before. He remembered the gift of the archangel and didn't forget to give Heya a buff before leaving.

This is the last mouthful of milk, and I can’t squeeze it out even if I try hard.

Under the cover of the Gate of Hell, the space of the underground tomb was isolated. Large areas of soil and bones were suspended, and were swept into the spiral and sunken black passage above by the strong wind.

The gate of hell is like an upside-down staircase. Although the person who steps on it goes upwards, he goes straight to hell.

The space was weightless, and the three of Sukra floated slowly. Their physical strength was exhausted, and most of their thinking was consumed. It was difficult to perform magic. They used the most common wind magic to stabilize their balance and stayed away from the gate of hell under the urging of magic.

The speed was too slow, and Heya couldn't stand it anymore. With Kote in her left hand and Sukra in her right hand, Guilun hugged her neck, flapped her wings and sped away.

Guilun's eyes suddenly turned dark. With her well-proportioned and slender body, she had never imagined that there could be such a heavy burden in the world.

I feel like I can't breathe.

boom! x2
Two loud noises sounded at the same time, and two figures wrapped in golden beams fell from the sky.

Ur wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the door to hell that was forcibly opened in horror.

In order to prove that he was not lying, the Lord of Jealousy vowed to drag Heshuno into hell and bring him before the Six Demon Kings. For this purpose, he spent a lot of thinking and forced open the door of hell at great sacrifice.

Ur could not understand this kind of behavior that was harmful to others but not self-interested. He only knew that the jealous lord was crazy.

The Lord of Jealousy is not crazy, he is just aggrieved.

He was ridiculed by his colleagues, treated as a joke by the entire company, lost his most capable personnel, ridiculed by executives from rival companies, and told lies with his eyes open in front of his face, and there was nothing he could do about it...

No one can bear this grievance, let alone the jealous Lord who is already narrow-minded.

If he had a broad mind, he wouldn't be jealous among the seven deadly sins.

"Hahaha----"

The Lord of Jealousy stood in front of the gate of hell, with his long black hair dancing in the wind, and his clothes stained with blood but looking very embarrassed. He had the upper hand in a battle with two archangels. Today was the peak of his demonic life.

The Lord of Jealousy has a dark magic sword in one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand are raised. The fingertips of the palm are mixed with golden blood.

Angel blood!

After Ur and Heshuno awakened, their life essence transformed towards angels. They are the highest-level Seraphs, and their blood is the most precious among all angels.

The Lord of Jealousy obtained the blood of Heaven and was able to tear a corner of the seal between Heaven and Hell, completing the opening of the gate of Hell.

Although he himself suffered a strong backlash, the strength of hell's body declined, and the gate of hell was not permanently open. It would close after the blood of heaven evaporated, so it was destined to be a loss-making transaction.

But, enough is enough!
He wants to take Heshuno to hell, let all the devils open their eyes to see clearly, and make the arrogant eyes widen with shock.

he!
Jealous!

Not a joke from hell!

Hexiuno flapped his wings to resist the gravity of the gate of hell, his golden eyes were solemn, and there were blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Heshuno, what's wrong with you? Why is your power in the world so weak?" Ur asked with a frown.

It was only during the fight that he discovered that Hexuno was not as powerful as he expected. The latter was too weak and retained the memory of being a human, resulting in a significant decline in the efficiency of retrieving the power of heaven.

In addition, Hexiuno's divine power was too scattered, and almost most of it was entrusted to Wayne, which is the holy mark located on the tip of the tongue.

In this case, Heshuno managed to survive by beating ordinary devils, but he was obviously no match for the demon king's level of jealousy.

Both pure and divine, what is so good about that human being that makes it worth your efforts?

Seeing that Hexiuno didn't say anything, Ur snorted coldly: "Jealousy got your blood and was able to open the door to hell. If there is a loss of life, you must bear full responsibility."

After saying that, he waved his six wings and turned into golden light and rushed towards the gate of hell.

The Golden Rule and the Seven Deadly Sins collided fiercely at high altitude. The surging energy stirred the tides and accelerated the collapse of the underground tomb, causing more and more rocks, soil and bones to fly into the air.

Hexuno took a deep breath. In his mind, Mona had given her great authority to fight against the devil, and the speed of memory acceptance reached an astonishing level.

The more the two fuse, the stronger they become, but it is still not enough to deal with the current jealousy.

"What are you doing here? Where did the archangel who showed no mercy to the devil go?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Hexiuno knew who it was without turning around.

Wayne was shirtless, holding Ngoyima's cursing head in his hand. He took Hexuno's shoulder with one hand and stirred it up with a deep kiss.

Touching the tips of their tongues, Wayne returned the power of the stigmata to Hexiuno. Sensing the other's resistance, Wayne slapped his butt hard.

After a while, Hexiuno wiped the saliva and blood stains from his mouth, frowned and said, "Give me your divine power again, what will you do?"

"That's right. I'm not a freeloader." Wayne lifted the head on his hand.

Heshuno ignored it and said, "Don't move around here. Ur and I will deal with the Demon King of Jealousy. No matter what happens, you can't get even half a step closer to the gate of hell."

The safety of the Holy Son is of paramount importance, and Heshuno would rather fall into hell than to let Wayne get close to the gate of hell.

"Don't worry, I'm most afraid of death." Wayne assured him, patting his chest.

Unable to take the photo, the archangel dodged.

Hexiuno took a deep look at Wayne and warned him to keep his word. If he lied to her, he would never touch her again.

The six wings of the Archangel stretched out behind him, the Golden Rule wrapped around his body, and the magnificent golden sword rose in the wind. Accompanied by the solemn bells and vague chants, it slashed at the gate of hell with a bang.

The darkness peeled off large pieces, and the spiral staircase of the Hell Gate collapsed.

The golden sword struck hard again, splitting a crack in the gate of hell between the bright light and shadow...

The Lord of Jealousy was dragged by Ur. Seeing this scene, a burst of black light burst out in his eyes.

The opportunity has come!

He ignored the holy spear that pierced his chest, opened his fingers, and half of his body collapsed. The seven deadly sins turned into a sea of ​​black chains, overwhelming Ur.

"Hahaha----"

Jealousy laughed and turned into a dark tide, coming over like a whale, wrapping around the golden sword and pushing it towards the gate of hell.

On Wayne's side, Ngoyima knew that he could not escape, so he issued a curse for the second time, detonating the seven deadly sins in his body, and improved his ranking on the investor's list.

At the same time, the life domain of Cytolas collapsed, and eight black hurricanes rose into the sky and rushed towards the gate of hell in eight directions.

Ronye shuttled through the portal to block it, and successfully blocked it six times in a row, but still could not find his head.

My luck was so bad that I didn't win three-quarters of the chance.

The last two hurricanes approached the gate of hell, merged into one, rolled up the white skull and plunged into the spiral staircase.

Bang! !

The white afterimage blocked the road and kicked Cytoras in the face. The latter spun and fell downwards. Just as he stabilized his body, he was shot down again by two heat visions.

The afterimage of white light flashed, and Ronye came through the portal, roaring and killing the last thoughts of Cytras.

There is a 100% probability that the bet is right this time.

He retrieved a third of the head and pressed it on his neck.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion. The surging death energy overflowed, wrapping himself and Yulia into a sea of ​​gray fog.

Wayne didn't take the time to observe Ronye's situation. He was so close to the gate of hell that he could be said to have stepped in with one foot.

The terrifying suction force made it impossible for him to resist, and he couldn't escape even with all his strength.

At this moment, the Dark Tide and the Golden Great Sword collapsed at the same time, and the Lord of Jealousy and Heshuno also arrived at the entrance to the Gate of Hell.

Unlike the frightened Hexiuno, the Lord of Jealousy was ecstatic, buying one and getting one free, and it took no effort to get it. Today is indeed the peak of his demonic life.

"You couple of bitches, come to hell with me!"

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