Viney Burnt stared at Zhang Yuanqing and said, "Besides this, is there anything else you want to say to me?"
What she wanted was obvious and clear at a glance.
Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the cold and sexy chief prosecutor of the New York branch and sighed, "Why do I have to deal with the romantic debts of the main body!"
After complaining, he said with a bitter smile, "Baby, I understand what you mean. I can swear that my feelings for you are as hot as the sun's origin. The previous ruthlessness wasn't because I was cold-hearted, but because I had to do that. The reason is that I love you deeply, so I don't want to hurt you."
"Now that I've returned to normal and am no longer suffering from the Holy Grail's pollution, there are no more obstacles between us. My love for you will last until the end of the world."
Viney Burnt remained indifferent on the surface, and sneered, "Perhaps the world will end tomorrow."
Zhang Yuanqing spoke with conviction, "Therefore, I will do my best to save the world, not for righteousness, not for my country, but only to be able to continue loving you."
Viney Burnt was momentarily dazed. Finally...she saw that Demon Lord again!
Although the Demon Lord's personality was gloomy and ruthless, he was also playful and good at sweet talk, occasionally flashing an alluring smile, full of distinct personality and personal charm.
Viney had also fantasized about what he would be like if he hadn't been polluted by the Fallen Holy Grail!
Now she had the answer.
This was her Demon Lord after shaking off the pollution.
She felt a sense of joy in rekindling an old love in her heart, but she still maintained a cold and aloof posture, saying, "Demon Lord, I'm already tired of these insincere words. You
want the Elvis Speaker back, you can have it. I don't care for it."
Viney opened her item bar and threw over the palm-sized black speaker.
Zhang Yuanqing reached out and caught it. The clone didn't have an item bar, so he put it in his pocket, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He smiled and said, "Good sister, if the world doesn't end, I'll marry you with an eight-carried sedan chair."
The world was about to end, so why be so serious? He didn't mind saying some moving love words and making some random promises, at least it would make the listener happy.
In Viney's suddenly stunned expression, Zhang Yuanqing transformed into starlight and dissipated.
A few minutes later, the clone Zhang Yuanqing appeared in an empty house in New York County with its windows and doors boarded up. He sat cross-legged by the window where sunlight leaked in, staring at the Elvis Speaker in front of him, thought for a while, and said, "I want to listen to all the audio recordings I made myself after reaching the Saint level."
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Qing Yang Formation.
Fear King looked at Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye King standing side by side, and said with a smile, "You two, one is my old subordinate, and the other is my junior from the training class. You are all acquaintances, and there are no grievances between you. Why not just stay peacefully in the copy and wait for the result."
Hearing this, Fu Qingyang's cold face relaxed, and the focus and vigilance in his eyes melted away.
The next moment, the fighting spirit in his eyes reignited, and he summoned the Golden Dragon Sword without hesitation, showing his determination.
He was almost "bewitched" and lost his fighting spirit.
Fortunately, the swordsman's steel will combined with Qian Gongzi's combative nature allowed him to break free from the influence in time and regain his fighting spirit.
Fu Qingyang turned his head to look at Demon Eye and said, "How is Fear's combat power?"
Looking at the demigods of the two camps of Order and Evil, Fear King's combat power was at the bottom, which was inseparable from his age. Fear and Fu Xuanxuan were the same age, and both worked as interns in Sky Punishment.
They belonged to the rising stars.
The path of cultivation emphasizes accumulation and gradual development.
Compared with those demigods who had been cultivating for a century and became famous for sixty years, Fear King was far behind in terms of skill application, spell development, and item accumulation.
But a demigod is a demigod. A casual skill can kill a dominator and suppress the existence of a peak dominator.
They are existences who have mastered part of the power of rules.
Demon Eye King sneered: "Bottom of the barrel! But he has no problem hanging us up and beating us.
"After stepping into level nine, my level is very close to his, and the Bewitching Eye has the power of rules. Therefore, this battle will be led by me, and you will play a supporting role."
In fact, the Bewitching Eye already had a prototype of rules. After he stepped into the dominator level, it was strengthened again and completely became a rule skill.
Whoever he stares at loses control!
Fu Qingyang glanced at him and said lightly, "My slash also has the power of rules."
Demon Eye King raised the corner of his mouth: "But you are definitely not as good as me, because I still have a trump card."
Fu Qingyang was expressionless: "Who doesn't have a trump card?"
"My trump card is definitely stronger than yours." Demon Eye King raised his chin.
Fear King in the distance darkened his face, and his eyes glowed with scarlet light,
said, "Are you two..."
Before he finished speaking, Demon Eye King quickly tore off the headband on his forehead, revealing an evil vertical eye with a crimson filling the eye socket and dark golden pupils.
The golden-red beam of light shone on Fear King, causing the second half of his words to get stuck in his throat, and his scarlet eyes became dull.
This was an improvement after the "Bewitching Eye" obtained the complete power of rules, adding the ability to influence the soul on the basis of affecting the spiritual power in the target's body.
Fear King, who was in a daze, had violent spiritual power in his body, tearing apart his meridians and organs. Before he even started fighting, he was severely injured by his own out-of-control spiritual power.
Demon Eye King's body suddenly grew taller, his muscles swelled, his skin turned pure black and gleamed with metallic luster, and his ribs cracked open, and thick arms drilled out, condensing into weapons such as knives, spears, swords, halberds, and sticks.
He was like a thousand-armed Rakshasa, waving various weapons and rushing towards Fear King.
At the same time, Fu Qingyang opened his item bar and grabbed a golden dragon-shaped long sword and a black cloak embroidered with golden cloud patterns.
The cloak spread out with a "whoosh" and draped over his back.
Fu Qingyang's aura rose steadily, and every pore spewed out sharp sword energy. He was like an unparalleled sword unsheathed. At this time, any dominator below level nine would have their eyeballs pierced by the sharp sword energy if they took a look.
Fu Qingyang poured all the sword energy around his body into the Golden Dragon Sword, stepped down hard with his right foot, and slashed out suddenly.
There was no probing, no warm-up, and he used his full strength from the start.
The terrifying sword energy disappeared strangely the moment it left the sword.
In the distance, the moment Fear King's dull gaze recovered, his throat was silently cut open. The cut expanded and deepened to both sides, his neck bone broke, and only a little flesh on the back of his neck was connected.
Fear King's head hung terribly on his back, almost being beheaded.
Fu Qingyang's sword was aimed at beheading him, but he failed.
He can perform skills in the way of Dao remotely! Demon Eye King was shocked. Fu Qingyang's slash was already unavoidable, but now that he can slash people remotely, it is even more difficult to defend against.
While shocked, he did not give up the opportunity created by his partner. His eight arms waved weapons, raining down on Fear King, who was wearing a neat suit.
Whether it was slashing, chopping, hammering, or stabbing.
The weapons condensed by the Ancient War God had armor-breaking and bleeding effects. Fear King's powerful body cracked open with wounds, his bones were broken and his tendons were fractured, his skin was torn open, and large amounts of blood soaked through his pure black suit.
Demon Eye King raised his long knife and slashed down with all his might. With a "poof" sound, Fear King's head was completely chopped off and rolled to the ground.
Fu Qingyang, wearing the Swordsman's cloak, grabbed a sword box. The lid of the box popped open, and howls echoed endlessly.
Six three-inch-long miniature flying swords shot out like lightning. Two were intertwined and spun like drill bits, two drew semi-circular arcs, aiming straight at the back of the head.
Two soared into the sky, adjusted their sword tips in the high air, and descended with a piercing scream.
Each flying sword contained sword energy that could sever space, as well as sword intent that contained the power of shock.
The primordial spirit is hidden in the sea of consciousness, the sea of consciousness is hidden in the Niwan Palace, and the Niwan Palace is hidden in the head.
When dealing with demigod-level enemies, the benefit of severely damaging the primordial spirit is far greater than destroying the physical body.
At this time, two beams of blood-colored light descended from the sky, one shining on the head and the other shining on the body.
Bathed in the blood-colored light, the head's eyeballs rolled, waking up from the daze. The rolling eyeballs turned upward, and the pupils shot out two sharp and unmatched sword energies, like two dazzling lightning bolts.
The two flying swords that descended from the high altitude were deflected, and with two "poof" sounds, they were embedded in the desert and disappeared.
Then, Fear King's head opened its mouth and bit the two flying swords that were shooting towards his face like spiral drills. His white teeth "cracked" and he chewed the two flying swords into pieces.
Finally, he turned his head left and right, puffed out his cheeks, and spat out the flying sword fragments with a "poof poof" sound, hitting away the two flying swords that were winding towards the back of his head.
Before being polluted and becoming a Bewitching Demon, Fear King was a scout, and a puppet master with a high level.
On the other side, Fear King's headless body had its suit on its back "tear"
apart, and pairs of thick arms grew from his ribs. One of the arms formed a knife with its palm, easily pierced Demon Eye King's chest, and swung him out with all its strength.
The two-meter-tall Demon Eye King flew into the distance like a boulder, smashing out one large pit after another in the desert, stirring up dust.
Fear King's body leisurely bent down to pick up his head, and pressed it on his neck. With a series of "crack crack" sounds, his neck bones automatically reconnected.
He moved his neck, his bones creaking. The two beams of blood-colored light merged into one, becoming more and more intense, shining on Fear King like a stage spotlight.
Terrible power was brewing in the three-headed, eight-armed heroic body, and a frenzied, bloodthirsty aura was rapidly growing.
Fear King looked at the two of them, a cruel look appeared on his grinning mouth, and his pupils were scarlet, like an extremely bloodthirsty killer, adding the second half of the sentence he hadn't finished saying: "Are you two...taking me too lightly!"
Fu Qingyang looked up at the blood-colored star in the dark sky and immediately understood the key to the problem.
He turned to look at Demon Eye King, who was flying back from a distance, and said, "I agree to your suggestion."
"What suggestion?" Demon Eye King didn't react for a moment.
Fu Qingyang said, "You deal damage, I'll support!"
Demon Eye King looked at Fear King, who was like a god or demon, in a state of bloodthirsty rage, and was silent for a moment before tentatively saying, "Aren't you never backing down? Aren't you refusing to back down even if it means death!"
Fu Qingyang didn't change his expression: "This isn't backing down, it's a reasonable tactical arrangement!
fits!"
Demon Eye King looked at Fear King again. As a paranoiac, he took the initiative to concede: "Actually, I can play support too."