"It's summoning up evil spirit. Don't let it gather! Now is your only chance. " The fire suddenly opened.

It's the biggest unique move for the demon king to gather the spirit, and before it's absorbed, its defense will be the most vulnerable time.

The monsoon smoke nods slightly, looks at each other with the Liuhuo, and they rush to the demon king who is gathering the evil spirit almost in an instant.

The demon king squints his eyes and looks at the monsoon smoke and the flowing fire. When it touches the flowing fire, its eyes cannot help but flash a little fear.

But

The fear quickly dissipated and was replaced by madness.

The spirit that condenses in the demon king's whole body sinks into his body in an instant, and his body doubles in the blink of an eye!

"I'm going to send you to hell, you damned ones!" The demon king's volume expands rapidly, and his face becomes extremely ferocious. His huge claws suddenly open and sweep away towards the coming monsoon smoke and the flowing fire.

The speed of the monsoon smoke and the flowing fire is extremely fast, and the demon king can't touch them at all. The two people, one on the left and one on the right, let go of the demon king's claws and rushed directly to the demon king's body!

Monsoon smoke quickly spread the blood on the broken evil sword. The broken evil sword absorbed her blood, and the whole sword sent out a golden halo. Then the monsoon smoke stabbed the demon king's chest, and the demon king raised his hand to stop it.

Although it was a fatal blow to block the monsoon smoke, but on the back of the hand, it was hard to draw a bloody mouth.

"Damned destroyer, do you think you can beat me like this?" The demon king looked at the monsoon smoke, but suddenly he found that the cut on the back of his hand was overflowing a lot of demons.

The demon king's face suddenly became ugly, and the spirit gathered in his body was continuously released with this shallow wound.

Seeing that the attack is effective, the monsoon smoke immediately chases after him. Instead of killing him with a single move, he cooperates with the harassment of Liuhuo and cuts a wound around the demon king.

Those small wounds have brought a fatal blow to the demon king. Its life span can only be maintained to this day. Only after the birth of the new demon king and devouring it, can it gain new life. Only then can it forcibly gather and absorb the spirit on the demon vine, which is its final strength. However

It is the last fight, but it is hard to be hit by the monsoon smoke.

There are countless wounds on the body of the demon king, the evil spirit in the body is constantly leaking, the huge body, with the visible speed of the naked eye rapidly withered down.

For the first time, fear appeared in its eyes. It didn't want to die

Don't want to die like this!

Liuhuo looks at the crumbling demon king, immediately reaches out and pulls back the monsoon smoke in the attack.

"Its evil spirit has been broken. Those evil spirits do not belong to it. If they are used forcibly, they will be backfired."

Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, Liuhuo for the demons of all, it is just like a finger.

And the truth, as the wildfire predicted.

The demon king can't keep the evil spirit in his body. The spirits of the demon clan sacrificed by him also vent at this moment. The evil spirit with resentment backfires on his weak life

The body of the demon king withered rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye. Its ferocious eyes were still staring at the huge black sphere on the throne.

Almost

Almost