Su Ye has also heard of the name of the Storm Sword. Once used, even the most powerful legendary Purgatory Demon King will either die or be injured.

Su Ye was not careless and tried his best to cast spells.

Various magical intensively flew towards Snack.

However, Snak's three pairs of blood-colored blade wings and semi-artifacts are too powerful. No matter what kind of magic, including the fire of disaster, cannot interrupt Bartola's sword skills.

Finally, Su Ye realized that the monster was indeed powerful. If it were a human hero warrior, as long as it was not a hero king, he would have been melted by his own magic long ago.

"Since that's the case, I'll take it a little bit."

Behind Su Ye, the purgatory demon kings the size of a palm appeared one after another. Each purgatory demon king was exactly the same as Su Ye, tangled with flames, crossed his arms and looked ahead proudly.

A total of twenty legendary magical incarnations!

"Is this my brothers? I really want to touch it." Little Medea's eyes shining.

At this time, there were continuous scoldings from various races in the audience.

Translated into human language, that is, the audience is using a way of swearing.

"Grass!"

Larence was stunned and murmured to himself: "I thought Suye and Aristotle were the most perverted magic geniuses, but I didn't expect that there would be more perverts in hell."

"The God of Dwarf is above..." The black beard was confused.

Jig and the blue-black tongue opened their mouths wide, their long tongue drooped outside the corners of their mouths, and saliva dripped slowly.

Both Crimson Priests were dumbfounded.

Magic incarnation is something that can’t be achieved just by wanting it. It is not only difficult to make, but also has a very low success rate.

It would be quite good if you could have one of the legendary magicians.

There are neither of the two legendary Crimson priests.

Twenty of this Purgatory Demon King appeared in one breath?

Snick's body shook and almost broke his sword skill.

"It's useless to use illusions here!" Snack said, his breath rising all over his body, and the dark blue magic power was like a gushing.

Then, a translucent sword of flame appeared behind him, and then, one after another, and soon it would take hundreds or thousands.

"Illusion?" Su Ye smiled slightly and pointed his hand at Snack.

"Great lysis!"

At the moment of successful casting, Su Ye teleported to Snak fifty meters away.

Twenty-one colorful lights burst out? They gathered into a colorful torrent, like dozens of rainbows entangled together, instantly submerging Snack.

After the torrent of rainbow light passed? The blood-colored blade wings behind Snack disappeared? The Storm Sword disappeared.

The light from the four legendary swords dissipated? The magic power was exhausted.

The light on the surface of the Sword of Sword was dim.

Snick's body's protection from inside to outside was completely disintegrating, and those powerful talents were slowly recovering, but the small talents fell into a long sleep.

His originally blue-black scales were pale.

Fading hero.

After a moment of silence in the audience? There were continuous ups and downs of tribes scolding again.

Too scary!

Twenty-one large cleavage techniques take effect at the same time, which is essentially different from the twenty-one large cleavage techniques used continuously.

This is equivalent to Snack being attacked by twenty-one legendary masters at the same time!

Don’t talk about heroes? Demigods will be confused.

The twenty legendary incarnations behind Su Ye suddenly disappeared? Then? They emerged again.

At this moment? Snick had a bad premonition.

The audience vaguely thought of a possibility? Open your eyes wide and full of expectations.

Su Ye extended his fingers to Snack.

"Death is a finger."

Twenty-one gray light fell on Snack instantly.

Everyone even had an illusion that at this moment, the shadow of the god of death holding a sickle appeared behind Su Ye.

If the legend encounters the terrifying "Twenty-one Fingers of Death", he will definitely die.

Heroes will not die easily because their souls are stronger? He is indeed not dead.

But? Twelve large holes appeared on his body? Each one was the size of a washbasin and ran through his body.

Each large hole is a perfect circle, as if it is carefully polished by a craftsman.

The flesh, bones, and magic in the cave all dissipated.

The rich off-white breath of death churned near the smooth and neat wound.

Snack was not dead, but all the physical tissues in these twelve large holes were completely dead.

Snick growled, and his magic gushed around him, wanting to use his talent to restore his flesh and blood.

However, the twelve large holes did not respond.

The flesh and blood do not flow.

They were completely dead.

The audience watched this scene with great shock, without exclaiming or scolding.

This is the six-armed snake demon, famous for its strong body, and is a giant clan.

If it is a slightly weak hero and monster, it will be completely dead.

"You shouldn't have ended up."

Su Ye said, twenty incarnations disappeared and emerged again.

Snack moved.

Not moving forward, but going backward.

His cold snake eyes were filled with fear and deep annoyance.

At this moment, there were still no audience cheers because they tried hard to open their eyes and wanted to see everything next.

We must never miss this scene that is enough to enter the Pure Plains history books.

"We shouldn't provoke me either."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he pointed at Snick again.

"Soul Shackle!"

Twenty little purgatory demon kings also extended their fingers together.

The moment he heard the spell, the minds of many monsters ache and their whole bodies were stiff.

Those ordinary monsters were almost scared to death!

The process of twenty-one great cleavage and twenty-one death fingers is vivid in my mind. What will happen to those twenty-one soul shackles?

The dense black chains poured into Snak like a crowd of snakes, swimming under his skin.

"ah……"

Snack looked like a madman, threw down his weapon, covered his head with six hands, howled wildly, rolling all over the ground, smashing the ground to a bumpy pit.

Kill the Flame Sword and fall into dust.

All monsters are cold all over the body. What exactly happened to the heroes and giants?

At this time, the lantern girls everywhere were salivating.

"His soul is cracking."

Everyone suddenly realized.

A shackle is a shackle, but more than twenty shackles are not shackles, but crushing or tearing them.

Magicians, wizards, priests and sorcerers were shocked.

This Purgatory Demon King changed the nature and purpose of a legendary magic.

Nasnek rolled and wailed for five minutes before he slowly disappeared and his body twitched slowly.

Everyone vaguely saw a tiny blue light coming out of his body.

The hero's soul is actually like substance.

But even though he was so strong, he was still crushed and torn apart by a legendary magician.
To be continued...