Chapter 1147： Magic sea forming

"Zhou Heng, you are too despicable!" The Dark Lord master cursed at Zhou Heng while parrying the endless shadow of the dead.

mean?

"You are a self-eating evil!" Zhou Heng shook his head, and there was nothing to say to such a small figure-he always thought that the big devil suppressed by the original Five Saints was a peerless hero, but he didn't expect it to be a mistakenly entered by grave stealing Small person, although the Dark Lord's strength at that time can be proud of the Three Realms, but from the perspective of mind, he is really just a small person.

Is there any good nonsense with the little people, even if you kill Zhou Heng, you don't feel any glory, but you have to kill it quickly, and then leave here!

The blood sacrifice performed by the Dark Lord not only failed to break the sky, but completely destroyed the protection of the laws of this little world, and now a large number of shadowy dead spirits are coming through this gap.

This is the vitality of the **** king. Once the vitality has completely spread, then his body will return the dust to the dust. This is a countless process of reversal!

Even Zhou Heng couldn't help it!

How can he fight against the power of God's king?

Therefore, his only solution was to leave here. Unlike the Dark Lord, he took over the control of this world in an all-round way, and it is not difficult to open a sky and run out.

"Help me out once, I don't want the nucleus fragments anymore, I can help you, really, I can help you!" The Dark Lord pleaded with Zhou Heng.

This is really a small person. For any hero, he will only die generously. How can he beg for his enemies? What's more, this enemy is still the "cricket ant" and "cricket worm" he always looks down on?

"I'm only interested in your life!" Zhou Heng ignored, and his fists continued to explode, after constantly blending amethyst. No matter the strength or the height of the law, he is no weaker than the Dark Lord.

And he continued a part of the characteristics of the **** king, born to restrain the shadow dead. It is equivalent to fighting the Dark Lord with the shadow necromancer, which undoubtedly makes the Dark Lord uncomfortable.

Even if he is a false god. What about the power of the law that can easily kill the shadow necromancy? There are so many necroms, and there is no end to it! Moreover, the real danger is not these shadowy dead spirits, but the expansion of the magical sea. Once this inner space is filled, it means that the last vitality of the body of the **** king will be exhausted, and the destructive power will then Passed, how can the imaginary gods resist the power of the **** king?

Moreover. There is also a strength that is not inferior to Zhou Heng's constant bombardment on the side, which is the most annoying, every blow makes him have to go all out!

He is even more afraid of being hit by Zhou Heng. This is a strong player of the same level. He will be hit hard by being hit by Zhou Heng! But only Zhou Heng can fight him, not to mention so many shadow dead souls?

These dead spirits have the property of penetrating defense. Under their pervasiveness, the Dark Lord has been scarred, although all are flesh wounds. But because it was drawn by the shadow of the dead, and it was stained with death, how could it heal easily?

The Lord of Darkness was bathing in blood, and his eyes radiated fierce light. In this way he will die here!

How can this please him?

Dead in a dead person? Even if this dead man is a **** king!

He threw a punch to block Zhou Heng's attack, and smashed into the bombardment of countless shadowy undead, and rushed towards the bottom of the magic sea.

——He will venture through the bottom of the magical sea! Because that's where the heaven and earth rule faults. Maybe I can leave this little world, but this is too risky. He had tried it at the beginning, but he was forced back by the surging shadow necrosis before half way.

The situation in the world at that time was not so bad. Nor did Zhou Heng chase behind his butt, he naturally did not dare to take his own life, and hurriedly returned.

But now ... he has no choice!

Staying here is destined to have a dead end, either to be killed by Zhou Heng, or to die along with the destruction of the inner space.

Zhou Heng launched the pursuit without hesitation. In this world, he is completely invincible. No matter whether it is the shadow necromancy or the Dark Lord, he cannot pose a little threat to him.

The laws of heaven and earth are under his control. He has taken a thousand miles to catch up with the Lord of Darkness and punched him in the past.

"Too much bullying!" The Dark Lord turned around and parryed, but immediately turned and ran, speeding fast.

He must not be entangled by Zhou Heng!

The Dark Lord's speed is very fast. If he originally wanted to reach the core of the Earth at his speed, it would be a matter of minutes, but now it has turned into a sea of ​​magic, filled with shadow dead spirits. It's hard to move!

boom! boom! boom!

Zhou Heng relentlessly punched with two fists, causing the Dark Lord's figure to stumble, and many shadow necrons took the opportunity to scratch countless scars on his body.

However, for the Lord of Darkness who has already stepped out, there is no way back, either to break out or die!

He didn't want to die, so he must break out!

In despair, people either lose all their fighting spirit or red eyes and desperately, the Lord of Darkness obviously chooses the second one.

After all, he is an imaginary god, and he has also reached the double sky. He is not only strong, but also the law has reached about 100,000 steps. This gives him complete lethality to the shadow necromancy.

Push away with one hand, the front convenience is completely emptied!

Unfortunately, the good times are not long!

Thirty steps of the shadow of the dead appeared, and not just a few ten, but thousands, tens of thousands!

After all, the power of the law is limited. You can kill most of them with a single palm. However, some of them will only become fish that miss the net, and continue to thwart the Lord of Darkness.

Moreover, this is the bottom of the demon sea. The number of shadowy dead spirits is too high. There are thousands of heads killed but tens of thousands come over to add!

The Dark Lord has begun to vomit blood, because he is not only fighting against the shadow necromancer, but also dealing with a greater threat-Zhou Heng! Just one Zhou Heng is enough to make him burn his head, not to mention that there are so many high-level dead souls now.

And what made the Dark Lord vomit blood is that forty steps of shadow necromancy appeared in front!

Forty steps!

Even Zhou Heng was a little surprised, because there were only thirty steps of shadow necrosis in the magic sea before!

It seems that the blood sacrifice broke the rules of heaven and earth and let more and stronger shadow dead souls enter here!

Since there are forty steps of shadow necrosis, why can't there be fifty steps, seventy steps, and ninety steps? Even ... the shadow necromancer of chaos!

The speed of the Dark Lord is getting slower and slower, because the shadow necromancer in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and once slowed down, Zhou Heng's attack will undoubtedly make him slower. In exchange for a chance to escape.

But Zhou Heng's combat power is so powerful, how dare he eat?

The Dark Lord is fierce, and fights and retreats.

But he was desperate soon, because there were not only forty steps of shadowy dead spirits in front of him, but even fifty, sixty and seventy steps of dead spirits appeared, and finally there was chaos!

And there are so many!

If you are alone, even the strongest chaos is not the enemy of the Dark Lord! But with so many numbers, the Dark Lord can kill at most a dozen in one blow, and it is impossible to have more!

How many chaos-level necroms are there now?

There are millions of less!

The Dark Lord immediately fell into the siege of these dead spirits, only ten seconds later he screamed, because these shadow dead spirits were full of desire for flesh and blood, and were constantly biting his flesh.

Zhou Heng stopped, and now even if he doesn't shoot the Dark Lord, he can't escape.

The bottom of the demon sea is connected to the physical body of the **** king. How powerful is a **** king, the dead spirits derived from his remains are naturally terrifying, but only limited by the rules of the small world before, only a few of them have low strength Weak undead can pass through.

But now it's different. The ultra-large-scale blood sacrifice completely destroyed the protection of the law of this little world. Therefore, more armies of necromants swarm in, and there are also necropolis-level necropolises!

Without this blood sacrifice, although the Devil Sea is also taking shape, it is still in one breath, but it will take at least hundreds of years to destroy the protection of the law to such a degree.

What a dead end!

Zhou Heng shook his head, his eyes were rejuvenated, and he killed the Lord of Darkness.

Beheaded this fierce, then leave this little world, and go to the real big world!

"No-no-no-" The Lord of Darkness continued to make a terrifying cry, neither Zhou Heng nor Shadow Undead was able to fight him, let alone the two joined together.

Snapped! Snapped!

He broke his hands and feet and sprayed blood, but he was still desperately trying to survive.

"This is your own wrongdoing, otherwise, if you are willing to sit down and talk well, instead of despising all beings in this world with a high-minded attitude, how can you get to where you are now?" Zhou Heng said coldly, without sympathy heart of.

"You are all just lowly maggots ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What qualifications are there for me?" The Dark Lord has no self-reflection, but Zhou Heng and Shadow Undead attack more urgently, so he sent out A few screams.

"Since you still don't realize it, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you!"

"Damn boy, if you killed you for the first time in the place of the origin of heaven and earth, all this would not happen! I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!" The Dark Lord said three things I hate, There was resentment on his face.

"Ah-" But he screamed again and again, because one of his right legs was instantly halved by the shadow necromancy, his flesh was blurred, and his bones appeared.

Now the shadow necromancy has reached a chaotic state, and most of the ants are able to bite the elephant, not to mention that these "ants" are still fierce, completely unaware of fear, no fear of death at all.

Just a few minutes later, the left arm and right leg of the Dark Lord were completely obliterated, and no broken bones remained!

"Let's go!" Zhou Heng shot out of the shadow necromancers, blasting his final blow. (To be continued ...)