dkrc Chapter 666 The Evil God King is on the run?
Chapter 666 The Evil God King is on the run?
In the blink of an eye, the remains of the Evil God King, which had been blasted into countless pieces, began to reassemble once again, emitting a sickeningly loud sound, enveloped in the thick, inky black mist.
"Glug... Glug..."
Countless enormous chunks of flesh leaped and spliced wildly in the void, and in just a few seconds, the thousand-meter-tall demonic body had been mostly reassembled!
Those newly formed compound eyes, initially filled only with violence and greed, changed just as they saw the black figure descending from the sky once more—
In those compound eyes, extreme terror was revealed in unison!
It's gone!
This evil god king, who commands countless demons, recklessly attempted to plunge into the black mist deep within the void, even before his body had fully formed.
It's terrified! It's running for its life!
This scene left the new martial gods behind them, who were desperately suppressing the flesh and blood of the evil god, completely stunned.
"Am I seeing things...? The Evil God King... is he running away?"
"Who...who is that man?!"
A deathly silence fell over everyone.
Among the participants were members of top-tier wealthy families on the main planet, and some had even served as "sparring partners" for their family's heirs, personally experiencing the strength of those geniuses standing at the top of the pyramid.
But at this moment, as they made comparisons in their minds, the final conclusions they reached made their very souls tremble.
"No... even the young masters of the founding families couldn't achieve this level of skill as newcomers!"
"This kind of dominance, which ignores the suppression of the abyss and even intimidates the evil god king..."
"Could it be... that he's the one who just swept all three rankings and overthrew the Jiang family's throne... 777?!"
Once the idea took hold, it spread like wildfire through their minds like a plague.
In this battlefield, which was as brutal as purgatory, a woman with a cool and aloof demeanor was wielding a dark gold longsword in the middle of a small squad's position.
She is Yao Linglong.
She suffered two crushing defeats at the hands of 777, especially in the final one-on-one match, where she was almost completely outmaneuvered by her opponent.
After the news spread, the major forums in the main star region were already in an uproar.
The once high-ranking heir of the founding family has now become a laughing stock.
He was called a "fake prince," a "product of the Yao family's resources," or even more viciously, a "maggot."
Yao Linglong had read those comments.
In the past, she might have been furious and determined to prove herself!
But now, after those two devastating defeats, her mind has strangely calmed down.
A sense of detachment from the world, which I had never felt before, arose spontaneously.
After entering the [Martial God Fire Seed Tournament], she did not rush to introduce herself like Lin Shenyue did, nor did she try to compete for command.
She simply gripped her knife silently, honing her martial arts skills amidst the endless black tide.
She knows what it means to be a frog in a well, and she also knows the difference between heaven and earth.
until that moment.
The blazing sun that pierced the darkness descended with a deafening roar, its domineering, scorching aura, seemingly capable of burning away all filth, instantly sweeping across the battlefield.
Yao Linglong's body suddenly stiffened.
too familiar.
That soul-deep pressure, that aura that made her tremble in her dreams—even though the other party's face was blurred and his figure had changed, she would never mistake that unique martial will!
"It's him, 777..."
Yao Linglong murmured to herself behind the mask, a flash of instinctive fear first appearing in her beautiful eyes, followed by a self-deprecating sense of relief.
Those who mocked her as a "maggot" simply did not understand the truth.
They thought the heirs of other founding families could do better than her.
No, Yao Linglong sees it very clearly now.
Before that monster codenamed 777, it wasn't just her, but also Jiang Yao, Ying Shilong, and those so-called top prodigies...
Who isn't just an insignificant maggot?
Thinking of this, Yao Linglong's aura underwent a miraculous sublimation in that instant.
"roar!!"
A demonic god suddenly appeared in front of Yao Linglong!
"Whoosh—!"
With a single swing of the blade, it seemed as if the void itself had been severed.
That enormous evil god couldn't even withstand the crescent-shaped blade of light for a second. It was instantly cleaved in two and then pulverized by the violent spiritual energy!
"team leader?!"
The Yao family followers and teammates standing nearby were all dumbfounded.
The Yao Linglong they knew, though strong, never possessed this kind of unstoppable, sharp edge.
At this moment, Yao Linglong completely ignored the exclamations behind her; her gaze was fixed on the figure in the sky that was chasing the Evil God King.
……
Above the sky, black mist boiled.
The evil god king, who was just one step away from being completely rebuilt, no longer possessed any of the majesty of a "king".
The enormous body staggered and fled in the void.
Behind it, Lin Qiye was like a deadly streak of light.
"Now that you're here, you're not leaving!"
"Suppress—!!!"
Lin Qiye suddenly pressed down in the air with his right hand.
[Super Martial Intent: Origin of Rock]!
boom--!
In the previously empty void, a divine mountain of ten thousand layers seemed to descend instantly.
The space around the Evil God King was forcibly frozen at this moment. No matter how frantically it roared or flapped its bone wings, its huge body seemed to be welded to the void and could not move!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiye's figure transformed into a dark golden stream of light, instantly appearing above the Evil God King's head, which had just condensed into half its original form.
The black and gold spear emitted a high-frequency humming sound due to excitement.
"I'll see you off on your way."
Lin Qiye held the gun with both hands, and his four perfect martial intents converged into one point in an instant, with the tip of the gun emitting a dazzling light that was even more dazzling than the sun!
"burst--!!"
The spear flashes like a dragon!
This shot not only pierced through the flesh, but also pinned it directly to the remaining will of the abyss.
"Boom!!!"
With a deafening roar several times more violent than before, the Evil God King's half-reconstructed body completely disintegrated under this single shot!
Blood and flesh flying everywhere!
A torrent of pitch-black will, so dense it was almost tangible, struggled and roared wildly at the center of the explosion, yet it could not resist and madly poured into Lin Qiye's body.
Lin Qiye closed his eyes, feeling the violent vitality bursting within his body like nuclear fission.
……
On the black wasteland, the fierce battle had been going on for three hours.
Above the sky, at the center of that purplish-black mountain of flesh that was constantly exploding, writhing, and trying to forcibly piece itself back together.
Lin Qiye was surrounded by divine light, and he had swung his black and gold spear countless times.
It is not only erasing, but also devouring.
Each thrust of the spear forcibly draws away the purest abyssal essence from the Evil God King's body.
However, this evil god king, enhanced ten thousand times by the astral plane, possessed an astonishingly tenacious vitality.
Even after being repeatedly scraped by Lin Qiye like a boneless fish for three hours, that mountain-like mass of flesh was still throbbing wildly.
"Glug... Glug..."
At this moment, messages kept coming from the interface inside the mask!
Squad 661's position is under siege!