Chapter 819: Massacre with Great Disparity in Strength
The powerful [Potential] was destroyed by three strikes, causing tens of thousands of fallen demons to stagger around like funny clowns, all suffering different injuries.
The situation was completely reversed. Their home court, which was originally their arrogant power, was destroyed in just the blink of an eye, and fell into this dark world that seemed to be the opponent's home court.
Even though these fallen demons have experienced many battles, they can't help but show panic at this moment. Their eyes are focused on Andariel and the twelve fallen demon wizards, waiting for their orders.
However, the enemy would not wait patiently to let them plan their tactics. The huge arm, which was hundreds of meters long, was raised high, and the sharp knife-shaped demonic claws spread out and pressed down violently.
The huge palms covered almost half of the basketball court. The fallen demons below felt a darkness above their heads, as if the whole sky had collapsed. They were indeed experienced warriors, and their bodies jumped outward instinctively.
"Boom————!!"
A dull crashing sound that made the entire dark world tremble violently was heard. Most of the Sinking Demons avoided the frontal attack of this huge slap, and a few stood just between the fingers, their feet trembling with fear and urinating.
There were only a few poor bastards. They were standing in such an upright position that even if they ran with all their strength, they could not escape the crushing force of the big palms. They could not even utter a scream and disappeared before the big palms suddenly closed on the ground. In the gap, looking at the power of the sound that fell, they were lucky to have a puddle of meat sauce left.
Those Sinking Devils who had the chance to escape the fate of being crushed had no time to rejoice when the shock wave generated by the moment the big palm pressed down shook them high. Hundreds of Sinking Devils were shaken up into the air, dancing in panic. It looks quite comical.
However, the giant demon that created this comic effect was not in the mood to watch it at all. Watching these ant-sized enemies being knocked up, until they were about the height of its own waist, it violently picked up another giant monster. arms, and then gently sweep the back of your hand across your waist.
For the giant demons, it was just as powerful as driving away flies, but for those sinking demons, it was catastrophic. Dozens of them were swept up in the air. Suddenly, these tragic sinking demons seemed like As if being hit by a high-speed Boeing 747, his body was instantly crushed, turned into a piece of fallen demon meat pie, and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.
The other fallen demons were also blown away by the strong wind pressure and fell hard to the ground. The remaining half of their lives were lying on the ground rolling and moaning in pain.
"Spread out, spread out——!!"
Andariel roared loudly. The other party killed nearly 5% of his troops with just a casual slap and sweep. As long as he was touched by that big palm, even if it just missed the edge, he would die immediately.
The power... is too terrifying. You must know that these fallen demons are entities of the third world. Their abilities may not be much higher, but their health and defense are definitely not comparable to the clones of the second world.
The damage caused by such random actions is really terrifying. In the knowledge Andariel obtained from his body, he has never seen a demon below the Demon King level that can do this to this extent. Could it be...
It raised its head and looked at the dark world around it.
Like, but not yet. As a demon king-level master, the main body is naturally very clear about the power of the world. After just observing it for a moment, it immediately concluded that this is not the scene of the power of the world.
But it is undeniable that, at least in terms of attack power, this giant demon is not inferior to a demon king-level master.
Can anyone tell me what is going on?
Coming to this conclusion, Andariel shouted loudly and fearfully in his heart - this dark world shrouded in thick fog seemed to have been isolated, and it could not even get in touch with the main body.
However, Andariel is worthy of being a demon king-level clone. Even in this desperate situation, it still did not lose its calmness and immediately commanded the huge army of fallen demons to spread out. If they get together again, they will only be destroyed by that huge army. The demons were beaten into pieces one by one.
"attack--!!"
Immediately following the first order, Andariel shouted loudly, waved his hand, and a fan-shaped ring of poisonous gas burst out, firing hundreds of huge dark green poisonous gas bombs.
This move is exactly its signature skill, an improved attack of the Necromancer’s ultimate skill [Poison Nova]. These poisonous gas bombs exuding a terrifying aura, under its command, cut hundreds of green trails as thick as a bucket in mid-air. , it looks truly spectacular.
The twelve pseudo-domain-level fallen demon wizards pointed forward with the ghost-headed staffs in their hands. The ferocious skull staffs were wrapped with energy, and the lightning flashed, and each of them fired twelve thick pillars of black flame fire bullets. The hundreds of poison gas bombs surrounding Andariel - no, it should be called poison gas cannons more appropriately, all aimed at the chest of the huge black mist-like demon and bombarded it.
Among the ten thousand Sinking Demons, there are also hundreds of Sinking Demon Wizards, who shoot huge pillars of fire bullets from their ghost-headed staffs. Although the power is far less than that of the twelve elites, there are enough left.
Black flames, dark red flames, and green light beams, hundreds of long-range attacks, aimed at the chest of the huge demon, and the light that bloomed even illuminated the black fog shrouding the world for a moment. .
Unable to dodge, the huge demon cannot dodge. It is not very flexible due to its huge size, and its lower body is completely connected to this dark world. Although it seems to be more powerful, it also results in the inability to move. Andariel's The brain came to these conclusions from just a moment of fighting.
Next, we have to see how defensive this giant demon is.
Andariel stared closely at hundreds of elemental cannons falling straight towards the opponent's chest. After a brief period of fear, it had calmed down. Unlike other fallen demons, it had no soul and was just a clone. Even if it died, it could return again. Resurrection, so death, for it, is far less than the fear and trembling that the powerful and pure aura of destruction contained in this thick black fog brings to it.
Perhaps, only with the arrival of his true form can he suppress this giant mist-like demon that he has never heard of or seen before.
Looking at hundreds of elemental energy cannons bombarding the huge demon's chest, Andariel looked thoughtful.
The expected huge explosion did not happen. The hundreds of energy cannons fell on the opponent and sank into the black mist without any hindrance. They sank into the sea and were completely swallowed up.
"impossible……"
Andariel, who didn't have high expectations for these seemingly spectacular but actually powerful attacks, could not help but murmur in stunned silence even though he had been mentally prepared for this scene.
He, the Demon King's clone, together with twelve pseudo-domain fallen devil wizards, and hundreds of fallen devil wizards in their seventies and above, including many boss-level fallen devil wizards, fired five to six hundred energy cannons together, but they were actually blocked by the opponent's black mist-like body. Devouring it has no effect at all.
Elemental attacks representing fire and toxins have no effect in front of this giant demon. Naturally, Andariel will not be so stupid as to think that physical attacks can be effective against the opponent's mist form. Several other elements... seem to be visible as well. If it can't restrain the opponent, could it be... could it be said that it is immune to all attacks?
No, it's impossible, Andariel denied the ridiculous idea that just popped up.
Even an entity stronger than himself, even the three demon gods, cannot achieve this level. When this happens, it only proves that his attack power is too low and cannot pose the slightest threat to the opponent.
Powerful attack, strange defense, even if a demon king-level master comes, he will have a headache for a while. Andariel screamed, why would such a terrifying demon appear in the second world? Who is that adventurer? Could it be the parasitic body of an ancient demon god?
"Lord Andariel."
A leader-level fallen demon stood at its feet in fear.
"Following your instructions just now, I have investigated and found out that there seems to be some kind of barrier in this black world. After I walk ten thousand meters, no matter how I walk, I can no longer distance myself from that demon."
In other words, is there no possibility of retreat? The unforeseen result made Andariel sigh. The huge demon seemed to be condensed from all the evil of destruction in the world. It seemed that it had no intention of letting any prey escape its grasp.
Attacks are useless and escape is impossible. From the moment it appeared to now, Andariel's clone has encountered this kind of dilemma that creates a sense of frustration and powerlessness from the heart for the first time in thousands of years.
"Attention, everyone is dispersed by me. Pay attention to the enemy's attacks and avoid them with all your strength."
After being stunned for a moment, Andariel could only issue such an order. Fortunately, the other party was not very flexible. As long as he dodges carefully, coupled with the resurrection of the fallen magician...
Just as this thought came into its mind, it suddenly heard the huge demon in the center of the dark world, which seemed to support the entire sky and earth, let out a roar. Although hundreds of attacks did not cause harm to it, they seemed to anger it. Got it.
As this destructive roar came out, the pair of asymmetrical and deformed bone wings behind it spread out, and a layer of black lightning gradually rose up, wrapping the bone wings inside. From a distance, it looked like these two skeletons Sensen's wings grew like flesh and blood again.
"Pay attention to defense!!"
With a strong sense of crisis in his heart, Andariel roared loudly. Just as he finished his words, countless black energy bombs poured down from the pair of bone wings that covered the sky and shone with lightning, as if it were raining. .
"Protect the Sinking Demon Wizard."
Andalil only had time to shout out, and the next moment, countless explosions enveloped the dark world, leaving no room for him.
"Ahh-ah-!"
The screams of the Sinking Demons continued to sound. Amidst the energy bombs falling from their heads like raindrops, they fled around like street rats and headless flies. Occasionally they found a Sinking Demon Wizard and immediately suppressed the opponent with astonishing momentum. Next, one, two, three, like a stack of arhats, protecting the fallen magician...
The only remaining reason told them that as long as the fallen wizard was still alive, they would not die.
The intensive bombing lasted for more than a minute. When everything calmed down, the ground was covered with mutilated corpses and rivers of blood. Even Andariel, who had been attacked by the most energy bombs because of his huge size, was also carrying He got up from the ground with scars all over his body.
It took a look and saw that with just this indiscriminate bombing, one-third of the army of tens of thousands of Sinking Demons fell down, more than 3,000 of them. The rest were all scarred, and not one of them was intact. Fortunately, Sinking Demons The magicians were vigorously protected, and only a dozen unlucky ones reported back to hell...