Chapter 1710 The Magic Weapon Is Destroyed! The God of Killing Died in Battle!
Now, the King of Hell can't deal with Abigail's soul in a short time.
Huang Yi immediately regained control, the Poseidon Pillar in his hand disappeared in an instant, took out the Wrath of the Killing God again, and attacked the King of Hell.
"Bang bang bang!" The body of the king of hell was hit hard again and again, and the boundless power exploded wildly on him, and his blood volume continued to plummet.
"This king has not experienced such an interesting battle for a long time!" The king of hell waved his hands calmly and stopped the transmission of soul power, "Since you want to prevent this king from burning the soul of King Abi, then I will Burn yourself two fires."
After finishing speaking, the cursed gun flew into his hand immediately, and boundless black flames spewed out from the tip of the gun, quickly covering the entire gun barrel, and the whole gun began to melt like a candle.
The Wheel of Darkness also fell into his hand, shaking violently, the black light of death turned into a black flame, and the edges began to melt, no longer maintaining an absolute circle.
"Wheel of Darkness, let's shine your final radiance!" The King of Hell called out, and threw the Wheel of Darkness away with his hands!
The wheel of darkness suddenly spun rapidly, slowly disintegrating while spinning, throwing out a sticky black substance, like the prominence thrown away by the sun.
"Burn! The Spear of the Cursed!" The king of hell raised his hand, using the spear of the curse as a javelin, and slammed it towards the wheel of darkness!
"Pfft!" The cursed spear shot out with boundless power, forming an air shield at the tip of the gun, hitting the wheel of darkness fiercely, piercing through it directly, and shooting out the tip of the gun from the other end!
A strange scene appeared in mid-air - a gun pierced through a black sun!
Soon, the Black Sun completely melted, and the Cursed Spear also completely melted. Both of them were annihilated at the same time, completely destroyed, and turned into a strange substance similar to asphalt.
Huang Yi and more than 9 billion players were shocked——
The king of hell actually destroyed these two magic weapons!
Before, the King of Hell used to hide in the black sun, but was shattered by Huang Yi, but that only shattered the barrier formed by the black sun, and the magic weapon itself was not destroyed.
But this time, the King of Hell completely destroyed the two magic weapons, the Dark Wheel and the Cursed Gun.
From now on, there will be no more of these two magical weapons in the world. It is even more miserable than the broken artifacts, and they cannot be recovered no matter what price is paid.
This was the first time that everyone saw the scene where the magic weapon was completely destroyed. They didn't understand what the king of hell was going to do, and why he wanted to destroy these two magic weapons.
"Whoosh!" The next moment, the completely melted matter of the wheel of darkness and the gun of the curse flew towards Huang Yi.
Huang Yi instantly flapped his guardian wings and surrounded himself.
"Zizizi!" The black substance quickly landed on Huang Yi's body, burning out bursts of black smoke, directly piercing through the protection of the guardian wings, and touching Huang Yi's body.
Huang Yi's nearly indestructible body was instantly annihilated and corroded when touched by these black substances, and no matter how strong the protection method was, it could not stop it.
This is no longer the category of skills, but the effect of props after the magic weapon is melted.
"Don't struggle! The attack method of the magical weapon burning and self-destructing cannot be blocked by any means!" The king of hell smiled lightly.
This is like Abigail burning his own soul. His strength is obviously weaker than the King of Hell by countless times, but with the painful price of burning his soul, he forcibly blocked the communication between the King of Hell and Hell, leaving only A small gap, even the king of hell has all kinds of means, can't solve it.
Now, at the cost of burning two magical weapons, the King of Hell has exerted an unstoppable force, even if Huang Yi has hundreds of millions of skills, it is useless, and no skill can stop it.
At this time, Huang Yi's guardian wings had been corroded to the point where there was only a skeleton left. His body was scarred and everywhere was being polluted and destroyed by those black substances, making him inhuman.
His blood volume dropped rapidly, and there was no way to stop it!
More than 9 billion players integrated with him,
At the same time, I felt this despair, even though Huang Yi resorted to all kinds of methods against the sky, he still couldn't beat the king of hell, and could only watch his own death helplessly!
Finally, Huang Yi's last trace of blood was completely drained!
The life value fused by more than 9 billion players is as high as 10 trillion, and the blood volume that is almost impossible to be emptied, there is not even 1 point left, and all of them are lost.
Everyone is praying - praying that the death rule works!
This is the overlapping part of the two universes, the rules of the universe are very chaotic, and the rules of death may take effect or may not work.
No one knows whether Huang Yi can pardon this death through the death rules.
History has reached the most critical juncture.
Time seemed to stand still, and this moment became infinitely long. Everyone was shocked to find that Huang Yi's body was falling down little by little.
His majestic and indomitable body, which has turned the tide countless times without falling, brought down more than 9 billion fused players.
The death rule is not in effect!
he died!
The king of hell used two magical weapons to self-destruct and killed him abruptly!
After Huang Yi's death, the black substance from the self-destruction of the two magic weapons also dissipated on his body as if they had completed their final mission.
At this moment, there is only the king of hell left in the small universe, lawless and invincible.
He stared at Huang Yi's dilapidated corpse, and said calmly: "This king said, no one in the mortal universe can kill me. This is a law and cannot be changed."
His voice diffused through the barrier of the small universe, echoing back and forth in the vast sea of clouds and among countless big fish swimming.
"That's not necessarily true." The next moment, Huang Yi's voice sounded again!
Afterwards, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he got up on the ground again, his blood volume restored to full, and he stared at the king of hell unscathed.
He actually came back to life!
In the absence of a priest to resurrect him, he actually resurrected!
The more than 9 billion players around the world were all shocked, not understanding what happened. Only a few players guessed it, including Xiao Qunqun.
This is the Nephalem skill of Xiao Ququn—returning light!
Just now, Huang Yi saw that the protective measures were useless and could not avoid this death, so he simply used Xiao Qunqun's Nephalem skill--Returning Light: Within 10 days, he has the ability to resurrect on the spot after death once, and there is no death loss.
This used to be the signature skill of Xiao Qunqun, and she helped Huang Yi many times when she was a novice.
It's just that as Xiao Qunqun's studies were heavy in the later stage, the number of times she went online decreased, and the gap between her level and Huang Yi became wider and wider. She gradually faded out of people's sight, so that her signature ability was gradually forgotten.
After a long time, in this ultimate battle, Xiao Qunqun's "Huangguang" finally made another contribution.
"Oh? You have exceeded my expectations again!" The voice of the king of hell was suddenly surprised, and seemed to be more interested, "However, I feel that the will of the hell sword will soon regain its freedom and return to The hand of the king, why do you fight with the king next?"
After the voice fell, the hell sword in Huang Yi's hand finally reached the time limit of 30 seconds, it automatically broke free from Huang Yi's hand, and flew back towards the king of hell.
After just 30 seconds of reversal of gods and demons, the hilt of the Hell Demon Sword has completely turned golden yellow, and it has become a sacred system.
Now it flew back backwards, and was caught in the hands of the king of hell again. It was like water meeting fire, and it made a "sizzling" sound.
The demonic power of the king of hell clashed with the sacred power of the sword hilt.
The king of hell poured out the monstrous magic power in his body, and began to drive away the sacred power on the hilt.
He doesn't have the ability to reverse, he can't change the sacred system back to the magic system, but he can dispel the power of the holy system inside, and then fill it up again with his own magic power.
During this period of time, he was still unable to use the Hell Demon Sword, and this was Huang Yi's last chance to kill him!
Huang Yi rushed up in an instant, took out the butcher knife again with the other hand, and crazily attacked the king of hell with both weapons!
"Boom boom boom!" Huang Yi raced against the clock, squeezed out all his attack speed, and attacked the king of hell with all his strength.
All the power poured out at this moment, blasting out shock waves that would destroy the world, shaking the small universe barrier violently!
He is seizing this last window of time to attack the King of Hell.
His time is running out!
10x Killing Wing only has the last 10 seconds left!
The King of Hell is only 32 seconds away from the 100-second full blood time!
There is not enough time in all aspects. Whether he can change history depends on whether he can kill the king of hell at this last moment.
"The Wrath of the Son of Heaven!" At this time, Huang Yi used the professional skills of a player named [Fei Huan's Son of Heaven]. The number one skill in terms of attack power consumes 3000 energy points to increase its own attack power by 5 times for 10 seconds!
This skill is also increased by 5 times based on his original attack power, instead of being increased by 5 times in the current super attack power state.
"Heavy sentence!" Huang Yi used one of his professional skills again, which tripled the power of the next blow!
"Boom!" This time, Huang Yi's attack surpassed any previous one, almost destroying the entire small universe!
The king of hell was directly stuck to the barrier by him, and he bulged out like crazy, as if he wanted to break through the barrier of the small universe and fly out!
His blood volume finally fell below 50%!
This is an unprecedented record!
Never before has any player seen the Lord of Hell with less than half health!
This is because the king of hell has the ability to recover 1% of his health per second. If he didn't have this ability, he would have been killed by Huang Yi!
Next, Huang Yi had to hit the King of Hell to 10% of his blood volume before the full blood time came 30 seconds later, and then use a decisive decision to forcibly kill the King of Hell.
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As of today, April 16th, "Heroes in Prison" has officially turned 6 years old. This is a terrifying number. I actually wrote a book for so long! From April 16, 2013, to April 16, 2019!
Six years ago, many readers may still be in elementary school, but now they are in high school, many who used to be in junior high school are now in college, many who are in high school and college are now working, and many readers have grown up.
6 years ago, I was still working in a game company. "Hero Prison" was written on the first day of work. At that time, my last book "Fairy Poetry" suffered a disastrous failure. I didn't have a penny for the manuscript fee, so I had to find a job to go to work. I swear I'm going to write full-time, I don't want to work, writing is what I love. So I wrote this book outside of work. Sometimes I hid from my boss and wrote it secretly. Sometimes I rushed back to my seat after a lunch break to write. I really couldn’t spare time, so I got up two hours earlier in the morning to write. , I came home from get off work at night and stayed up late to write until two or three o’clock. In short, I tried every means to spare time to write. That was the period when I wrote this book the hardest.
But the writing was not smooth. At the beginning, I wrote more than 100,000 words, and posted it on another author account. As a result, I didn’t sign a text message after writing 100,000 words. Well, at least I got the manuscript fee when it was put on the shelves. "Fairy Poetry" didn't charge for it, but at least it was signed, and here, I couldn't even sign the contract. Later, I revised the beginning again, wrote more than 100,000 words, revised it for several months, and posted it on this author account, and finally got the current book.
When I wrote about the first few days when the charge was released, that is, the plot where Huang Yi helped Dao Feng's team get the first kill, I was very crazy, because it happened to be the first test of the company's game, and I had to work overtime every day, and the novel had no time to update. Readers They were urging me and scolding me again. I was stuck in front of that office desk, busy with my colleagues until very late and couldn't go home, feeling very anxious and anxious. I had to write until late at night when I got home from work, and I got up early the next day and dragged my tired body to go to work. Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I often neglected work, and was scolded by my boss several times.
I decided to resign. At that time, the company’s game was going to hold a press conference, because the game was an agent of Korea (the company DNF). You can go now. I hurriedly finished the speech, and the day after I finished it, I went to the company for the last time, with my colleagues working beside me, I sat there and wrote a diary, it was a summer, the sun was very good, that This log can still be found in my QQ space (my QQ is 398115791, if you want to read it, you can go to it, the log "Goodbye, work!" on July 19, 2013)
After writing that diary, I put my bag on my back, said goodbye to my boss, waved to those busy colleagues, turned and left. It was a great moment. I finally got rid of the shackles of work and could do what I like to do. After going downstairs, I rode my bicycle through the sunny avenue to eat my favorite Salia pasta. Then I went to the cinema to watch Jay Chou's "Love on the Rooftop". There were very few people in the cinema, so I watched the movie as if I had reserved it.
When I came out of the movie theater, it was almost time to get off work. I mixed in with the tired crowd after work, as if I was one of them, but I felt very comfortable in my heart. I was different from them, and I could finally stand for my The dream has been dedicated to struggle.
Two months later, I went to Tibet. I wrote about it in QQ space a few days ago, so I won’t write about it here. The book got good grades at the time, and the grades are booming, but everyone knows what happened later. In June 2014 Just after my 24th birthday, I was diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver, and then I was hospitalized. I suffered a lot of mental torture... Later, I fought against the disease, took injections and took medicine for several years, and now the cirrhosis has recovered. But I still need to take medicine to suppress it, and I have been writing intermittently until now.
It's been 6 years, how many six years are there in life, for me, it's only twenty or thirty years. Many readers have grown up, but it is a pity that none of the remaining readers survive. Too many readers have lost their enthusiasm due to my intermittent updates, and I myself have been unable to write for several times. I can’t get up anymore. In real life, I have to treat diseases. Interferon has side effects of depression and fever. It’s too difficult to write. Too many readers scold me as a eunuch. I don’t have the enthusiasm to write. I persisted in the end, and I also find it incredible that such a book full of holes can still be written down.
Now, "Hero Prison" has been written to the end, and it will end soon. The long serialization is finally coming to an end, just like my youth, I changed from a high-spirited and passionate boy to a person who has experienced bullying in life Buddhist youths have changed too much.
I recently wrote a new book "Quantum God of War" and wanted to try a new style, but everyone generally responded that it was not good-looking, and did not inherit the advantages of "Hero Prison". This is a problem with my writing skills. Trying a new style is always risky. My writing skills obviously didn't write the new style well.
Now that I’m older and I haven’t had a girlfriend yet, the draft fee for “Quantum God of War” is definitely less than that of “Hero Prison”, which doesn’t allow me to complete my major life events, so I will continue to double-play. After "Heroes' Prison" ends, I will write another book with the same style as "Heroes' Prison", which is the novel about the underworld that I mentioned before, with Huang Quan as the protagonist, and now I have written tens of thousands of words deposit. That book will be safer, and I won’t venture in to try new styles. It will be written according to the style of "Hero Prison", and it will be announced at that time. I may still use the title of "Underworld Master", but I'm not sure if it will be available at that time, because I used this name to participate in a game essay call a few years ago, and I'm not sure if I can get it back. I can change my name.
Maybe I am not suitable to participate in the essay call. "Quantum God of War" also participated in the recent science fiction essay call, but the result was not finished. Don't reward "Quantum God of War", I will write very slowly, just follow the current daily routine The style has been written down. I want to improve the shortcomings of "Hero Prison" in terms of character creation, emotion, and reality in this book, and improve my ability in this area.
Fourteen years have passed since I wrote my first novel at the age of 15, and I will be 30 next year. When I look back on the previous 30 years, I spent half of my time writing, and writing has become my way of life. I love writing, and writing novels is just one of them. I also like to write some essays and journals. Anyway, I just need to write. When I am unhappy, I will be happy when I write something. When I feel emotional, write something down. If How boring is this long life without writing.
I hope that what I write, whether it is a novel or a diary, or even Weibo, talk about something like that, can bring you even a little bit of happiness, or a moment of inspiration, as long as you have a few minutes to forget reality The troubles in life, then I think it is very meaningful.
Huang Huayi
2019.4.16
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