Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 1565: Start the war

Red flames spread from his chest like a prairie fire. Yang Yu put on a blood-red battle suit, and golden light burst out of his eyes.

Without hesitation, he turned on [Rage and Blood], and Yang Yu's sharp sword stabbed directly into the Dark Emperor's chest.

The Dark Emperor stood there without making any movement.

The crisp sound of metal collision resounded across the vast plain, and the sword blade and black armor collided with sparks.

Before the sparks dissipated in the air, new sparks lit up from the Demon King, and the sound of "ping ping ping ping pong" was heard in the air.

The demon soldiers and Wansheng Republic soldiers who were watching could not catch Yang Yu's movements at all, but they still stared at the battlefield intently.

The Dark Emperor allowed Yang Yu's attack to fall on him, showing his calmness to everyone present, showing his power, and scorning his opponents!

Yang Yu's movements did not slow down even because of the Dark Emperor's contempt. He turned into a ruthless pile-driving machine, treating the Demon King as a wooden pile that could not move. He tried every means to constantly optimize the offensive route and try to hit the highest possible target. output.

There are thousands of bosses in the game, and Yang Yu has naturally seen bosses that neither attack nor defend at the beginning.

For a boss like that, he will only take action if he continues to output unyieldingly, lowering his blood volume to a certain limit or waiting enough time.

This battle is not only related to the two of them, but countless soldiers are also paying attention to this battle.

The Demon King Dark Emperor wants to use this battle to bombard the morale of the world!

While making plans in Demon King City, the Dark Emperor heard about Yang Yu's various deeds, and became more determined to kill Yang Yu himself.

Every move of the Demon King is full of contempt, as if he can gently press Yang Yu to death and rub him on the ground at any time if he wants, but at the tactical level, the Demon King has always valued Yang Yu.

Before arriving here, the Dark Emperor carefully watched Yang Yu's battle and thought about strategies to deal with Yang Yu.

The Demon King knows every skill and every habit that Yang Yu has shown in front of him.

The red coat swayed away in mid-air, and the effect of [Rage and Blood] came to an end, but Yang Yu's attack did not stop.

The sharp long sword rolled up black, coating the blade with deep black. Yang Yu's long sword drew a dark trajectory in mid-air and chopped off the devil's head mercilessly.

The Demon King slowly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and placed them on the drifting trajectory of the sword blade.

Before Yang Yu's sword touched the Demon King's finger, it seemed as if he had drunk fake wine, swinging across the mountain peak built by the Demon King's finger, and across the Demon King's chest.

The Dark Emperor planned to use these **** to block Yang Yu's attack, but unexpectedly the car overturned.

Without any embarrassment, the Dark Emperor pointed his **** toward the sky, and a small black magic circle formed at the Demon King's fingertips:

"All your attacks are in vain.

Even if you use that special move, it won't hurt me at all.

Let me give you a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of my strength! ”

A black vortex formed on the dark small magic circle, spinning and absorbing the surrounding magic, turning into a black ball the size of a table tennis ball.

Caught Yang Yu's sight, the swaying purple light under the Dark Emperor's helmet suddenly stopped and completely locked onto Yang Yu.

In an instant, Yang Yu's shoulders felt as if there were countless heavy iron blocks, making it difficult to move even an inch.

Swinging his arm, the Dark Emperor threw a small black ball.

The black ball flew in front of Yang Yu in the blink of an eye, and suddenly expanded tens of millions of times in the next second, forming a huge black hole two stories high, completely engulfing Yang Yu.

The violent black energy exploded with lightning speed.

A huge roar echoed everywhere on the battlefield, and a tall mushroom cloud rose from the center of the explosion.

The demon soldiers and Wansheng Republic soldiers who were watching were terrified. If they had faced the demon king's magic, they would have been wiped out by now.

Valley?

Can Yang Yu resist the devil's magic?

No one has the answer.

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and Yang Yu's figure quickly emerged from the blazing black flames.

In everyone's surprise, Yang Yu's sharp sword pierced the Demon King's chest.

"Did you rely on skills to reduce damage to a large extent and use your body to survive?

I remember there seems to be a record.

The goddess apostle has a duller sense of pain than ordinary people.

Show some more strength.

This is a very important battle, but we can’t leave too much embarrassment here.

I should decide the outcome more clearly and neatly, just like I did a long, long time ago. ”

For the first time, the Demon King took a dodge position. He gently moved his body to the right and easily dodged Yang Yu's attack.

The black blade was unsheathed, and black lightning shone on the Demon King's blade, slashing towards Yang Yu's neck.

Yang Yu raised his arm, and a strange stream of light flashed across the shield.

The Demon King's attack changed position in mid-air and instead slashed towards Yang Yu's chest.

The sound of "crack" sounded, and Yang Yu put the shield against his chest to block the demon king's slash.

Dense black thunder climbed up Yang Yu's shoulders like black snakes. Yang Yu's [Reflective Coating] did not reflect the Demon King's magic!

This means that the magic the Demon King just used was an area magic.

The black electric current surged wildly, and Yang Yu turned into the center of the storm. Black thunder pierced the ground, splashing rocks and roaring continuously.

With beating black lightning on his body, Yang Yu shot out violent black thunder, piercing the palm of his hand red and heading straight for the Demon King.

The Dark Emperor clearly took Yang Yu's actions into his eyes.

When the black lightning completely erupted, Yang Yu threw down the shield at the center of the explosion, found a place where the lightning spread slowly, and escaped to the sky.

Feeling a pity in his heart, the Dark Emperor held the sword in one hand, and Yang Yu's orange-dyed sword blade was blocked by him!

"[Dark World...]"

Before the Demon King finished calling out the skills he wanted to use, thousands of purple thorns burst out of the ground, braiding with each other and sweeping towards the Demon King.

Pause the use of magic, and the black magic power is like rings one after another, rising from the soles of the Dark Emperor's feet to the top of his head, building a special defense.

As soon as Yang Yu's purple thorns touched the devil's black ring, they withered instantly and turned into the purest magic power again.

Stepping as fast as flying, Yang Yu took a few steps back to distance himself from the devil.

The black rings all over the Demon King's body suddenly spread, like circular cutting knives passing around.

Yang Yu raised the new shield, and the illusory shield expanded rapidly. Four or five sharp rings scratched and left traces on the illusory shield, and the illusory shield shattered like glass.

The sharp leaves of the grass flew up in the wind, and red light floated on Yang Yu's body, rushing out like a red bullet!

Yang Yu once again felt that the enemy in front of him was no small matter, and something flashed through his mind again.

Obviously, those things have been completely cleared from his mind, and it is obvious that he should be as full-fledged as before, but those things still flow into Yang Yu's mind uncontrollably.