Buzz! (similar to the roar of the engine)

The weapons held in Ma Long's hand are pure products of hell, and come from various materials obtained by Ma Long in the Demon King's Trial.

Including the body materials and demon essence obtained by killing the seventy-two pillars of demon gods.

And enter the forbidden demon realm that has never been touched by demons, find the demon king treasure chest that is hidden in it by unknown who can obtain the power components that are crucial to the construction of weapons.

On the day he was crowned as king.

With the hands of the Hell Blacksmith, and with the gifts and side assistance of other demon kings, we jointly created this Hell God Soldier that combines the attributes of "vehicles" and is completely in line with the characteristics of Ma Long.

"Usatum. Tyrant (Empire)" (When the fate picture book is searched, the equipment name is dark gold)

The essence has surpassed the quality concept of conventional weapons of destiny. During the creation period, not only are there materials of extremely high quality, but also the rules symbolizing the world of [hell] and the will of the hell demon king.

As its name suggests.

This style is wild, expresses the theme of hell to the fullest weapon, and has extremely cruel destructive power.

The most terrifying thing is that it has the "war growth" and will increase its destructive power as the battle lasts, Ma Long's state and the number of combos given.

Because of the conversation with Xia Ya just now.

The anger accumulated by Ma Long along the way completely dissipated, resulting in a relatively calm state of fighting.

Looking at the distance, the bandage wrapped around the hidden parts, the body was cut in many parts, and the hand was holding a slashing emperor with a quality that was no lower than that of himself, and he was a little confused.

"Xia is right. This guy is different from the [king] I have ever seen... Whether it is the guys in hell who like to brag or the boulder I encountered last time on a trip to fate, the style is completely different.

The biggest difference lies in the "domain".

This guy actually converged his territory into his body? In this way, he would be affected by the scorched earth hell.

Anyway, give her a try."

Ma Long slowly changed from walking to jogging, and the frequency of rotating the handle also increased... With the activation of the core engine, a large number of fire cores even splashed out from the knife body.

However, just as Malone is about to approach the attack range.

The Emperor Zhan suddenly moved the center of gravity down, straightened his left leg backward, and returned the famous sword to his waist, making a standard sword drawing posture.

The bandages wrapped around the wrists gathered together to form a scabbard structure, and the momentum suddenly surged.

"One heart. Draw the sword and cut"

A strong sense of danger arose in Ma Long's heart. It has been a long time since I felt this way.

The slashing front, which was nearly a hundred meters in a diagonal direction, came to an end, and all the sand along the way was annihilated.

In a blink of an eye.

A slash mark across a hundred meters appeared in the desert, and Ma Long, who was slashed in front, had been pushed to a distance of hundreds of meters.

When the sand drifting in the sky had not yet dissipated, Ma Long's voice came:

"So that's it. Is this the purpose of domain restraint? Strengthen the attack to the extreme..."

Slowly.

Ma Long's figure emerged, and the scorching blood was dripping.

Status remain the same.

He still dragged the weapon to the ground, and did not block the terrifying slash just now with his weapons.

Instead, he completely turned his left arm into a demon's hand and took the slash of the Emperor with the front of his palm.

The price paid for this is that the dark claw-shaped demon's palm was cut at about ten centimeters, and the depth of the wrist had reached the depth, and the demon's blood kept dripping.

Compared to Ma Long, who was shocked by the power of the slash.

The Emperor Zhan was even more surprised. The slash just now gathered her artistic conception, and she made a serious move... In the case of a head hit, she was only injured to this extent.

For a moment, the mood of the emperor's mind changed, and the clear lake of heart began to be stained with sin, or this is the state of mind that the sinful spirit should have during the battle.

The blade is sheathed.

"Twelve Trials"

Swish! Draw the sword!

This time, the sword drawing felt completely different from the moment, and it even felt that it was not the same person's attack.

No blade appeared at the moment when he drew his sword.

Instead, it cuts out an artistic conception that symbolizes sin and affects reality.

With Ma Long as the center, there are a total of twelve giant skeletons symbolizing "sin" around, with different shapes.

Either a lantern over the head, a baby hidden in the belly, or a copper coin hanging on the arms.

They held the samurai sword in their hands, and at the same time they swung different types of sin slashes.

All retreat routes were blocked, and different slashes were attacked at all angles, which was extremely tricky.

Faced with such a scene, Ma Long showed a slight smile.

Swish!

He inserted the weapons in his hand heavily on the ground and liberated his right hand... he seemed to be unwilling to use weapons to resist such attacks.

A string of demonic language was muttering in his mouth.

Black blood vessels with spikes burst out between the arms, and their skin was as dark as scorched earth and broken, and their arms were 100% demonized.

At the same time, two exaggerated demonic horns grew on their foreheads.

Then he made a unique parry posture. This posture did not come from hell, but the basic skills that Ma Long first learned in the [Crusader Academy].

"Come!"

The roar roared out shock waves that spread thousands of meters in the desert.

Facing the twelve slashes with different directions, styles, strengths and even attributes... In Ma Long's eyes, it seems like he is experiencing the basic training he used to be.

When the body is strong enough.

As long as you can use the back of your hand, the bottom of your palm, the root of your wrist, and the elbow, you can withstand the opponent's weapon attack.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of weapons that can tear the eardrums of ordinary people continues to spread.

The twelve slashes that symbolize the judgment of sin were blocked by Ma Long, and most of them were bounced away through skills. One of the slashes was tricky due to the tricky angle, Ma Long had to force his palm to crush it.

His arms were cut through many places, and blood kept flowing out, but all the slashes did not hurt the inner layer.

At the same time, after being attacked one after another, Ma Long's "anger value" increased to a certain level.

The moment he opened all the attacks, he held the "tyrant" inserted into the ground with one hand.

Buzz! The handle of the knife twisted, and the hot purgatory lava and the howling of the demon came out together.

Push the ground with both legs.

Tengyu's air is located on the exact same level as the twelve skeletons.

"Slaughterhouse"

A horizontal circle carrying heavy blood, minced flesh and lava formed in the air.

All skeletons were cut in half, and the wounds made terrifying sounds similar to the operation of a slaughterhouse and crushed bones.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the giant skeleton was all caught in it and turned into bone scum.

If you look closely, you will also find that the "tyrant" grasped in Ma Long's hand at this time seems to have become sharper and the flesh becomes tighter.

At the same time, Ma Long, who was soaring in the air, had already set his sights on the Zhan Emperor hundreds of meters away.

Swish!

A pair of demons spread out on their backs.

With the full release of anger, several sonic booms formed during the dive, and the speed was incredibly fast!

"Hell Knife Burial"

Outside the city of London.
Chapter completed!