Chapter 962 Blood Wing

cpa300_4(); "Whoosh!" At this moment, the wings of freedom of Huang Yi's clone flapped slightly, and his body turned into a rapid phantom, rushing towards Remnant Eye.

The God-killing Wrath cut through the air and made a sharp piercing sound. Every stripe on the ax body was lit up with a dazzling red light, and the dragon head carved on the tip of the ax handle blinked quickly, containing a breathtaking The power of palpitations.

This duplicate body can only last for one minute, and every second is extremely precious!

Canyan chuckled, flapped his black fleshy wings, and flashed to the back of Huang Yi's clone like a teleport!

With a wave of his monk's robe, a black magic energy was shot out immediately!

This cloud of devilish energy was very strange. It showed a painful face, opened its mouth wide, and let out a sharp scream. It bit the back of Huang Yi's replica almost instantly.

But the next moment, the cloud of devilish energy disappeared without any damage!

Huang Yi's clone also has the talent of Nephalem's bloodline, which can completely avoid damage from the magic system. This is the nemesis of the demons!

"Huh? It's interesting!" Canyan put away the contemptuous expression before, shook his hand, took out a dagger, and began to fight seriously with Huang Yi's clone.

Both of them have wings, which greatly increase their speed, and they fight back and forth in the air at high speed, forming phantoms one after another, which is dizzying.

The dust on the ruins was lifted up, making the sky look hazy, gradually covering their figures, and only two groups of shadows could be vaguely seen colliding non-stop, and then quickly separated.

Among the ruins, the little boy clenched the short sword in his hand, looked up at Huang Yi's copy expectantly, and seemed to put all his hopes on it.

Behind the broken wall, Huang Yi's main body observed for a while, and found that the clone summoned by the little boy only had about 70% of his main body's attributes, and was far less flexible in battle than himself, and was frequently hit by the disabled eye. Nor do some special talents and skills.

Remnant-eyed strength. Probably around the advanced Tianyu level, the level should be about the same as Huang Yi. Looking at the Central Continent, which is as strong as a forest, it is also a very powerful master. His strength originally surpassed that clone. But the strongest magic method was exempted. Even if the clone was attacked, it would be difficult to cause any damage, and it gradually fell into a disadvantage.

If Remnant Eye is not a demon, but a normal high-level Tianyu powerhouse, then Huang Yi's clone is no match for him at all!

A magic immunity talent.

Completely rewritten the battle situation!

"Pfft!" At this moment, in the hazy sky, the shadow with four pairs of demon god wings slashed fiercely at another bald shadow with an axe!

The bald shadow spurted out a mouthful of black blood, flew backwards, slammed into the ruins, dragged out a long trajectory, and splashed pieces of rubble.

Remnant Eye was defeated!

"Damn it! It's just a copy of the killing god, and it completely ignores my magic power!" Canyan stood up from the ruins, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. Simply ignoring Huang Yi's copy, but rushed towards the little boy.

Huang Yi's clone flapped its wings of freedom again, blocked the little boy in the blink of an eye, grasped the killing god's wrath tightly, and slashed with his backhand!

"Boom!" The next moment, Remnant Eye was sent flying again by Huang Yi's clone, and hit a wooden chair in the ruins, even the wooden chair was smashed into pieces of sawdust.

Huang Yi's copy was expressionless, with a pair of sharp eyes exposed under the fluttering hair. Without any emotion, it can make people feel at ease.

It is like a wall, firmly guarding believers behind

"I knew that Killing God would never let me down!" At this time. The little boy showed an excited smile on his dirty face, raised his head, and looked up at the replica in front of him with admiration.

At that moment, Huang Yi's body seemed to feel that the little boy's looking up eyes seemed to penetrate the hazy dust in the sky. Looking straight at him.

In a trance, Huang Yi had an illusion, as if such gazes were shot from all directions in the world!

Every day in every corner of the world, countless followers of the Hero Cult are in danger. When they are desperate, they will summon the God-killing clones to descend. At this moment, there may be tens of thousands of God-killing clones in every corner of the world, fighting all kinds of enemies to the death, protecting the believers of the Hero Cult behind them.

Perhaps, there are still many players who have not joined the Hero Cult, and they are also looking forward to his performance. He is the representative of the strongest master among the 10 billion players in the world. Whether the world can resist the Seven Great Demon Kings depends on him performance!

What a heavy trust this is!

"In that case, I will show you the true power of the acolyte of pain!" At this moment, Canyan stood up again from the ruins!

He no longer tried to attack the defense line of Huang Yi's clone, but solemnly stabbed the dagger in his hand towards his chest!

"Pfft!" The dagger pierced directly through his chest, and the black devil blood was splashed out, soaking through his monk robe, and gradually condensed towards the pair of black fleshy wings behind him.

Canyan's body trembled, his face twisted, a look of pain flashed, and then it turned into a smile, as if he was enjoying himself very much. The blood-colored lines on his bald head began to frantically light up with red light, scattered in the hazy dust, looking from a distance, like a red bright light.

"Pfft! Puff! Puff!" Canyan kept inserting the dagger into his body, crazily self-mutilating, and the devil's blood kept spurting out, like a broken water pipe.

Some magic blood sprinkled on the surrounding ruins, corroding all objects, whether it was masonry or wood, all were melted by the magic blood and turned into a black fluid, like a black swamp.

"Take pain as belief, and death is heaven. The wounds I have suffered will be transformed into immortal power... injected into my wings." Canyan sang an evil prayer while hurting himself, his voice trembling slightly , seems to be very painful and very comfortable, intertwined into a strange melody.

The blood that flowed out wrapped the entire pair of wings on his back, forming a pair of strange blood wings. Even from a long distance, one could feel the powerful power of those wings.

At this moment, the clone seemed to sense the threat, and rushed towards Remnant Eye. The God-killing Wrath in his hand flashed a dazzling golden light, and smashed hard on his head, trying to interrupt this skill !

"Dang!" The next moment, Canyan's head resounded with a loud bell, as if it had hit a golden bell in a temple, and circles of blood-red sound waves vibrated in the air.

Canyan's head didn't suffer any damage, but those red sound waves oscillated, instead, Huang Yi's clone flew out!

"Next, I'll show you what real pain is!" Remnant Eye laughed evilly, flapping the pair of black blood wings on his back, and ruthlessly rolled towards the copy that flew backwards!

Immediately, the duplicate body was wrapped by the pair of fleshy wings, and lifted up in the air, like a person being lifted up by the neck.

The clone kept struggling, wanting to regain freedom, but the power of Canyan's wings seemed to have become invincible, completely trapping the clone to death.

Canyan smiled evilly, while gathering the strength of his wings, he compressed the duplicate body in the middle! The blood on the wings also permeated into the clone's body.

"Ka Ka Ka!" The sound of bones being crushed suddenly came from the body of the clone, its head was congested with blood, and its eyes were red. It seemed that it would be crushed and exploded at any time, without any power to fight back.

The little boy not far away turned pale with fright, clenched his fists tightly, and looked nervously at Huang Yi's replica.

Even Huang Yi himself, who was behind the broken wall, could clearly feel the power of Canyan's pair of wings, which could be called invincible, even if it was him who shot himself, it would be very difficult to deal with.

"Boom!" Finally, the clone couldn't bear the crushing force of the stalwart, burst open, and turned into a sky full of flesh and blood.

After the flesh and blood fell to the ground, it quickly melted away, as if it had never existed.

It was just a copy, not Huang Yi's real flesh and blood.

Canyan nodded in satisfaction, turned around slowly, stared directly at the little boy on the ruins with a pair of empty eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "I have crushed the copy of the God of Death. Why? So, have you tasted the pain?"

The little boy trembled, his face was full of despair, tears swirled in his eyes, his thin body retreated helplessly, and the broken sword in his hand trembled.

"Since my clone was pinched to death by you, let me try it myself!" At this moment, Huang Yi finally walked out from behind the broken wall.

Every time he took a step, he released a powerful breath, forming circles of aura, blowing away the surrounding dust.

In an instant, the little boy and Canyan suddenly turned their heads and looked over, their expressions coincidently stunned!

That clone was killed just now, and now there is an identical Killing God!

In a trance, they were all stunned for a moment, but they didn't react!

"You are... the real god of death!" Canyan sensed the super aura on Huang Yi's body, and immediately confirmed his identity, his empty eyes widened.

As Huang Yi walked, he took out the real killing wrath from the storage ring, turned his head and smiled at the stunned little boy, nodded and said: "Yes, this little boy is the teacher of Heroes. believer, I must protect him."

Canyan quickly regained his composure, his face became calm again, he tightly held the dagger in his hand, and said with a sneer: "You can't protect anyone, you are already a dead person! The seven demon kings are on their way, At that time, the entire second world will be buried together because of you! It’s fine, I’ll kill you first, so that the Seven Great Demon Kings won’t do it myself!”

After all, he flapped his almost invincible blood wings and rushed towards Huang Yi. (To be continued.)