Chapter 216 The cruel truth behind two beliefs!
Buzz——
Centered on the crime and punishment monarch, a realm full of depression and death is unfolding. Wherever it goes, all colors disappear.
In the mind of the King of Sin and Punishment, there should be no color in hell.
The range is huge.
Covering almost the entire haven.
When the Sin Punishment Lord temporarily evolved into the King of Hell, his battle with Corey had become the focus of the war.
Everyone is looking here.
It can be said that whoever wins between Corey and the Punishment Lord will be able to influence the direction of this battle.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Corey has reached his limit.
And the King of Crime and Punishment...is the pinnacle!
With the help of the Spirit Butterfly Queen, the Sinful Monarch temporarily broke through the eighth level and entered the ninth level Hell King state.
The eighth level Sin Punishment Monarch was already able to fight to a tie with Corey.
The ninth-level King of Hell, with just his aura and the hell realm he released, he had already directly crushed Corey.
At the same time, the most devout believer of the old god, the old man of God, prayed.
A not too dazzling, but soft light appeared from the old man's body, and the light instantly connected Corey and the old man.
"I predict that you will enter a lingering old age, just like me."
The old man's voice was full of kindness.
But he used the most kind voice to speak a curse-like prophecy.
"I predict that you will die with bruises all over your body, just like me!"
The second prophecy appears.
Prophecy is the power of the old man.
The first prophecy made Corey fall into a weak state, as if he had aged dozens of years.
But at the same time, the elderly are aging more rapidly.
And when the second prophecy appeared.
The old man's white robe, stained gray by the wind and sand, was stained with large amounts of blood, and there were inexplicable wounds on the skins of Corey and the old man.
Some wounds were bleeding.
Some wounds seem to be old scars that have lasted for decades, and have long since become an old disease that is painful to the bone marrow.
Zheng Yu: "..."
He had to admit it.
What a powerful prayer technique.
How is this praying? This is clearly cause and effect!
The old man predicted aging, but aging is something that everyone must experience. This is a prophecy that can be suppressed 100%.
The old man predicted that he would be covered in wounds.
For Corey, who calls himself the God of War in the desert, injuries are inevitable.
But once aging and decades of scars appear at the same moment, no matter how strong the God of War is, he can't withstand it.
However, looking at the old man's dying life, Zheng Yu knew that the old man had paid for this unbreakable causal skill with his life.
"Hurry up and kill him."
Zheng Yu said.
The old man's condition cannot last long.
This is why the old man asked Zheng Yu for his opinion before releasing this prayer technique, if Zheng Yu and the others did not take away Corey's strength in a short time.
Even if the old man continues to pray with his life, Corey can still hold on with his recovery ability.
"Ling——"
Queen Psylocke flew into the air.
Wings spread.
At the cost of health, more young butterflies emerge than before.
The young butterfly seemed weak, but it completely ignored the vortex of sand and dust around Corey that had been burned by the sun, and stuck directly to Corey's body.
Like a blood-sucking parasite, it clung to Corey's body and sucked away his recovery ability.
The wound suddenly expanded!
But Corey didn't have time to care about these annoying flutters.
Because what he has to face now is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life, a ruler from the realm of hell who regards death as nothing.
On that black scythe, countless dead souls screamed, and each of those dead souls could make Corey tremble from the very core!
Unlike before, Corey was not angry or hysterical. New wounds kept popping up on his body, but there was no change in his expression.
Release the prayer technique at the old man's divine servant.
In the Sin Punishment Lord, he temporarily evolves into the King of Hell.
After the Spiritual Butterfly Queen can also release Ten Thousand Butterfly Dances...
Corey seemed to have seen his end.
In fact...he is not afraid of death.
When death did come, he was more accepting of the outcome than he thought.
At least... death at the hands of an opponent of the strength of the old god servant and Zheng Yu would not be an unjust death...
Ignoring the aging of his body and the future wounds that appeared in advance, Corey took the initiative to find the King of Hell with an ax in hand.
But the King of Hell did not take action himself.
He waved his right hand lightly.
The black mist of hell turned into dozens of... redeemers holding scythes!
The ninth-level demon has long since become the king of the hell he hates. Facing Corey who has given up on defense, he doesn't bother to take action himself.
"Humiliate me?"
Corey asked as he casually hacked an Atoner to death.
The eyes of the King of Hell were filled with indifference.
He floated in mid-air and raised his hand towards the safe haven behind the battlefield. Countless black souls flew from the safe haven into the black mist of hell in the sky.
The voice of the King of Hell was low but majestic.
"I see your sin."
"Unforgivable."
"A heinous crime."
"The name of your bravery, in my opinion, is as worthless as the remnant soul of a camp. You are not worthy of me personally executing you."
"You will die of your evil deeds."
Following the emotionless voice of the King of Hell, a black mist composed of hundreds of dead souls enveloped Cory in the sky.
Corey looked at the King of Hell.
"You do not understand……"
After saying that, Corey brought down the blazing sun in the sky, trying to use it to block the black mist of dead souls.
pity……
The power of the two is not on the same level at all.
laugh--
When the blazing sun came into contact with the black mist, it made a sound like ice cubes falling into boiling water, and the blazing sun... went out.
Also extinguished was their hope of victory.
As the black fog of hell swallowed up the blazing sun created by Corey's divine power, the war came to a conclusion, and many believers of the New God began to turn around and flee.
But in front of professionals, there is no way to escape.
The only one still fighting is still Corey.
As the desert war god.
Even if he knew that he would lose, he would not let himself become a deserter and dishonor the name of the God of War.
Under the influence of the aging prayer technique, white hair began to appear on Corey's temples. There was no longer any intact skin on his body, and blood flowed all over the floor.
He gripped the ax handle with both hands.
Face the King of Hell.
roared.
"I, damn...he is the God of War!"
"Can I lose to you?"
"For the God of the Desert!"
"For a new world!"
After saying that, Corey rushed towards the King of Hell desperately... However, the black mist of dead souls also fell in front of Corey after swallowing the blazing sun.
In the dark mist,
The souls of the dead are screaming.
Corey was roaring.
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