coobybook Chapter 867 A showdown between true men!
Chapter 867 A showdown between true men!
The moment Shen Qingzhu grasped the Sword of Destruction, her entire demeanor changed.
It's like a demon king leaning on a demon's sword, standing in an endless abyss, coldly looking down on all living beings.
Dagon swung its two black tentacles, which glowed with an eerie light, and lashed out at Shen Qingzhu.
Shen Qingzhu gripped the Demon Sword tightly in her hand, her originally gray eyes now turning pitch black, like an abyss!
Swish!
A black sword aura radiating destruction was unleashed!
The originally tough black tentacles were instantly severed by the terrifying sword energy of the Demon Sword!
The cut was as smooth as a mirror, demonstrating the sharpness of the Demon Sword!
Shen Qingzhu gripped the Demon Sword tightly in her hand, raised it in front of her, and looked at this supreme artifact with satisfaction in her dark, abyss-like eyes.
"Hmm, as expected of a supreme artifact from Heaven, it's easy to use and I love using it!"
Shen Qingzhu stroked the Demon Sword in her hand with great affection.
The Demon Sword trembled and emitted a buzzing sound, as if responding to Shen Qingzhu's praise.
This demonic sword accompanied Lucifer and was given the name of the demonic sword.
In fact, this sword shares the same origin as the angelic sword in Michael's hand, much like the relationship between light and shadow.
Swords themselves are neither good nor bad; the key is the person wielding them.
In Lucifer's hands, it was a demonic sword that terrified demons and slew countless angels.
In Shen Qingzhu's hands, it is a divine weapon for slaying demons and protecting the country.
Each supreme artifact has its own attributes.
Perhaps the fact that the Demon Sword is only meant to be wielded by the strong aligns with Shen Qingzhu's extremely strong-willed personality.
Of the three supreme artifacts of Heaven, this sword is the most convenient to use.
Shen Qingzhu admired the demonic sword in her hand, completely ignoring Dagon, who had lost his black tentacles.
Dagon gritted his teeth, and a strange, eerie light emanated from his black tentacles, as if he wanted to regenerate his severed arm.
However, the laws of destruction left by the demonic sword at the wound continued to flow, and even Cthulhu's tentacles could not be regenerated!
"Accept your trial."
A voice as devilish as a demon rang in Dagon's ears.
A pair of black and white wings slowly unfurled from behind Dagon, a thought that could transform a god into a demon!
Shen Qingzhu gripped the Demon Sword tightly with both hands, holding it upright in front of her.
The sharp, black longsword cleaved Shen Qingzhu's face in two.
On one side was a cold, angelic face, with golden eyes radiating a holy aura.
On one side was a wicked, devilish smile, and on the other, his deep, sinister eyes seemed to see through everything.
The two terrifying laws of destruction and reincarnation flowed and intertwined incessantly, forming an enormous angelic sword above Dagon's head!
As Dagon gazed at the enormous blade of judgment above his head, an overwhelming sense of fear surged from the depths of his heart!
This water-elemental faction's number one warrior, who was halfway to the supreme level, could not muster any thought of resistance at this moment; all that remained was the instinct to escape!
"Lord Cthulhu!"
"help me!!"
"Help me!!!"
Upon seeing the twitching black tentacles, Dagon, who had lost both arms, reacted like a drowning man grasping at a straw, his eyes filled with the will to survive, as he rushed toward the black tentacles.
"Hmph, even Cthulhu can't save you. Die!"
Shen Qingzhu changed the direction of the demon sword in her hand and pressed it down heavily!
boom! ! !
The Judgment Blade, imbued with terrifying power of law, slashed down heavily!
Dagon had no time to dodge and was instantly decapitated by the Blade of Judgment, which severed his enormous murloc head.
On the rolled-off fish head, the single eye stared wide open, filled with terror and resentment...
Dagon's soul had been completely obliterated by the demonic sword and vanished into the void.
Shen Qingzhu sheathed the Demon Sword, and the Wings of Reincarnation on her back slowly contracted, gently landing beside Dagong's enormous head.
The arrogant guy stroked his chin and muttered to himself in a serious tone.
"I wonder if one eye is enough to make chopped chili fish head..."
"Why don't we take it back and try it? At worst, we can feed it to that brute."
That casual tone was like a cooking novice saying that if the dish goes wrong, they'll feed it to the dog...
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"Ah!"
Gu Tianchen suddenly sneezed, startling the scarred, muscular man opposite him.
Saying the other person has a scarred face isn't quite accurate.
Because the burly, muscular man was shirtless, and the scar ran from the corner of his eye all the way down to his chest.
The muscular man confronting Gu Tianchen was none other than Behemoth, one of the Seven Lords of Hell who was nearly killed by Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, representing wrath!
If it weren't for the Angel of Death passing by and rescuing her...
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which is specifically designed to break through even the most indestructible bodies, would have already chopped this guy into minced meat.
After Behemoth was rescued by Sera, it followed this angel of death, wandering from place to place.
They first went to Mount Olympus, but the arrogant Zeus thought the Heavenly Court was no threat and did not accept the Angel of Slaughter.
More importantly, Zeus feared that this top-tier Angel of Death would threaten his rule.
With the Aegis Shield, Zeus's defenses were invincible; even the Angel of Slaughter could not break through them.
Sera did not break ties with Zeus and left with Behemoth.
While flying over the Indian Ocean, they were invited by Cthulhu, who was lurking in the deep sea.
So the Angel of Slaughter, Sira, joined the water faction of the Khrushchev faction with Behemoth.
Gu Tianchen, carrying the golden battle axe, looked around with a puzzled expression.
"Damn it, who's been stalking me like this again?!"
Behemoth rubbed his fists together and looked at Gu Tianchen, saying in a gruff voice, "Kid, if you know what's good for you, get out of my way. Your little body isn't even enough to fill my teeth!"
Gu Tianchen tucked the golden battle axe behind his back and pulled out a red gourd.
The moment Behemoth saw the red gourd in Gu Tianchen's hand, its pupils suddenly contracted!
He recognized the magic weapon; it was the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife that Lu Ya had used against him!
Gu Tianchen shook the red gourd in his hand and asked seriously, "The waves were too big just now, I didn't hear you clearly, what did you say?"
Upon seeing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, Behemoth nervously swallowed, the hideous wound on his body seemingly throbbing with pain.
"Don't be nervous, I was just joking with you. A real man's duel doesn't need these fancy things, don't you think?" Gu Tianchen smiled at Behemoth.
Behemoth remained silent, only nodding repeatedly.
Gu Tianchen chuckled as he put away the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, intending to engage in a true man's duel with Behemoth, the indestructible behemoth created by Yeland back then, bare-handed!
"Roar!!!"
Behemoth let out a deafening roar, and terrifying power erupted from his entire body, as if he were engulfed in flames of rage!
Gu Tianchen clenched his fist, unleashing his divine power, and charged straight at Behemoth!