Almost at the moment when the scarlet sickle blade appeared, the blade was thick and had a strange appearance. The dark red demon soldier composed of seven hideous blades appeared in Lin Feng's hand. After turning into rugged blood light to avoid this attack, the blood-red demon energy fell heavily like a bright red light in the swallowing and spitting.

The moment when the Dark Red Demon Soldier and the Scarlet Scythe collided with each other, a darkness that was deeper than the abyss erupted from it as the scorching flame spread to the surroundings with shocking ripples. Lin Feng only felt that the demonic energy in his body flowed continuously into it through the demon blade under a sucking force.

"The origin of darkness of the Demon Lord Quinton?"

Lin Feng's face became more and more surprised.

The master of all demons in the Miracle Continent is naturally the dark demon lord Kundon, and the source of the power of the demons is naturally dark. In the Miracle Game, the earliest Baroque was naturally the weakest of these four demon kings. Moreover, from the perspective of form, whether it is the heavenly demon Phoenix or the sea demon Hitra, they are already a monster posture twisted by darkness, and the flame demon Zakan is even more of a dark element creature, while Baroque is a knight posture wearing scarlet heavy armor. Whether it is the wild and scorching flames or the violent and powerful killing methods, they are more like a violent demon general, which is undoubtedly contrary to the dead darkness.

But from the moment, all this cannot be taken so for granted. Games have always been a kind of plot with the biggest deviation from the real plot, Sea Demon, Flame Demon, Heavenly Demon... Demon Lord... Demon Lord, this series of titles seems to have already explained something. Phoenix, Hitra, and Zakan are affected by darkness only in form, while Baroque is affected by darkness is the essence...

Just as the blood-red demonic energy spewed out by the Demon Blade condensed into a demonic aura, Lin Feng was about to slash the dark ripples again, Du Ruier's attack came again.

Although the blood shadow consciousness body could not be affected by temperature at all, Lin Feng still felt the cold that was constantly seeping in. Unlike the ordinary cold, the extreme cold contained in Durell's arms, which was directly affected on the soul. At the same time as the cold came, there was also the extreme pain.

If the pain of Yinming Weiwei burning the soul is just like cutting a hole in your finger, then such pain is no less than the punishment of Lingchi. Such pain can even make a firm-willed higher-level profession collapse and faint instantly. Even if Lin Feng adapts to the nine-year soul refining of the demon fire, he thinks that he has completely numb to the pain, he feels what it means to tear up again.

After the Demon Blade induced by the Blood Curse of the Demon Sword, repelled Duriel with one sword, the Scarlet Demon Blade had drawn out a series of traces again, and the Scarlet Round Dance Slash of the Demon King Baroque attacked him like a death talisman.

Although Baroque's Death Scythe and Duriel's Blade of Pain are almost only the legendary magic weapon, there is still a big gap compared with Lin Feng's Seven Sects of Demon Soldiers. When the blood evil demon aura that was nearly a hundred feet long burst out from it, the scarlet energy blade was still broken up.

But just as the demon souls driving a blood chariot rushed out of the blood blade, rushing towards the surroundings between the demon soul posture and the blood blade's continuous transformation, the darkspot storm that erupted in the magnetic field barrier of the demon Phoenix expanded several times to the outside at the same time, directly protecting Baroque.

Although compared with the demons on the Mafa continent, these demon kings are extremely limited, and the strength of the Demon Dragon Master is even faintly above the Demon Phoenix and the King of Pain Duriel, the existence of Azmodan has led to a completely different direction from before.

As the strongest Edwardserre-level demon envoy, if Azmodan's strength is converted into a demon, it is only one step away from the Demon Prince. The endless negative emotions that could have been aroused by arm help not only failed, but also caused some additional burden. The projection from the Burning Hell minimized the home field advantage brought by the Blood Sea Realm.

And more importantly, under the threat of Azmodan, Lin Feng's immortal demon body, a means that represents his strongest strength, has almost been blocked. Although this form is indeed extremely powerful, it has completely lost the invisible and invisible consciousness of the blood sea consciousness, directly exposing the essence that others could not grasp. In the face of a lower-level existence than himself, or a single-on-one battle, in the current situation, this characteristic may directly cause irreparable consequences. Although the three demon kings, Duriel, Phoenix and Baroque, are not qualified to be real opponents, it is still okay to just block and delay him. Whenever one of them is repelled, the other two can immediately add it and block the already tiny cracks one by one.

"In addition to the law of sin, you little lord actually has such a powerful magic weapon. Hahahahaha, today is simply a lucky day for me, Azmodan. For this reason, I will give you a merciful opportunity to die. As long as you swallow your soul, the fourth demon god will be born in the burning hell from now on. Even Barr and Diapolo will not be able to stop the arrival of the kingdom of sin!"

After seeing the Seven Sects of Demon Soldiers, Azmodan's uncontrollable greed had occupied his entire eyes. With such a crazy laugh, a series of yellow fire balls continued to emerge from the monsters and the demon corpses, and merged into a group of fireballs. This not only contained the strongest negative emotions in his lifetime, but also imprisoned the souls of these monsters. In the fusion of negative emotions and evil souls, an extremely huge energy fluctuation began to emerge around.

As the ancient and evil syllables sounded, the evil spirits and ghosts, which seemed to be completely composed of yellow flames, rushed out of the fireballs under the wrapping of negative energy, and entangled in the air, condensed into soul-breaking cannons and bombarded towards Lin Feng.

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Chapter completed!