Chapter 1780: Go hard! Wang Yan(1/2)
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"Apostle of Ashes, come on, let you taste the power of my old king!"
Wang Yan was like a meteor running through the sky, chasing closely behind the Ash Apostle Nagum. Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the huge magic cocoon bathed in the sky thunder, he was in a hurry to slam the hammer in his hand, like a cannonball that came out of his chamber, and quickly smashed towards the Ash Apostle's back.
This is also a solution.
The Jile Demon Princess who are currently being promoted to the transformation is Wang Yan’s only hope to survive. Without Jile Demon Princess, Wang Yan and Belika’s group cannot fight against a demon god at all.
So no matter what, he had to guard this demon cocoon until the demon princess of the Pure Land successfully withstood the sky thunder and completes the real transformation.
For this reason, Wang Yan had to work hard.
"Wow! Huh!"
The flames were roaring, and the fire pheasant war hammer dragged its long and fiery tail across the sky.
However, when the arrogant fire pheasant weapon spirit saw that the target he was about to attack was actually a powerful demon god, the rampant force that had just flew to the sky disappeared.
Just kidding, his fire pheasant weapon spirit is indeed becoming more and more powerful under the nourishment and sacrifice of his master Wang Yan, but it is not as good as he dares to beat a demon god.
But it has no choice at the moment. Since the boss said he wanted to beat him, then it will beat him up now.
Isn’t it just a demon? It will be beaten to death today!
At this point, the fire pheasant weapon spirit simply moved forward, gathered all its firepower, and bombarded the apostle with all its strength.
"Annoying ant!"
The Ashes Apostle's eyes flashed with fierce light. At this time, he was already angry and embarrassed at this entangled inferior human, and could not bear it anymore. He grabbed the lava spear in his hand tightly and turned over and swept it sharply.
"Bang!"
The rapid and fierce melting spear and the fierce fire pheasant war hammer faced each other, and a circle of high-temperature red light instantly cut through the sky.
The extremely powerful firepower and magic energy are like turbulent water waves that are surging and spreading, constantly spreading around in this airspace.
At the center of this turbulent power, the fire pheasant warhammer that was head-on with the melting spear was like a baseball hit by a stick, and was immediately swept out by the melting spear, and shot towards Wang Yan in reverse.
Wang Yan's eyes tightened and he quickly retreated backwards to avoid the recoil force of the Fire Pheasant Warhammer from the front. At the same time, he reached out his arm and accurately grasped the hammer handle of the Fire Pheasant Warhammer from the side.
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, Wang Yan's entire body was dragged backwards for hundreds of meters under the huge recoil.
At this time, the surface of the fire pheasant war hammer in his hand was originally a little dimmed, and the fire pheasant weapon spirit seemed to have been riding dozens of roller coasters, and it seemed like it was dizzy and depressed.
This is just a head-on result, but it is no wonder.
Wang Yan himself has a qualitative gap in power with the demon god Ashes Apostle Nagum.
Furthermore, although the main material of the Fire Pheasant Warhammer is at the artifact level, it has not been truly forged successfully. It is just an embryo of a magical artifact, and at most it is only a quasi-artifact. In addition, the spirit of the artifact is still very young and has not really grown, so it naturally cannot be compared with the artifact-level weapons of the Ash Apostle.
This also caused the two to face each other strongly, and the Fire Pheasant Warhammer and Wang Yan were defeated together.
"Small and inferior human, since you are eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
The Apostle of Ashes had a gloomy and ferocious expression, and his voice was filled with a strong murderous aura.
And before the words were finished, the apostle of the ashes, Nagum, turned around and rose up and attacked Wang Yan.
He has been tempted by this inferior human who dared to annoy him many times and has been unable to bear it, and even to the point where he cannot live without removing his cruelty.
At present, even the giant magic cocoon that was being poured by heavenly thunder could be put aside. The only thing he had to do was to get rid of this annoying Wang Yan!
The bitter and deep divine power is like towering mountains, covering Wang Yan in all directions.
Wang Yan's heart suddenly sank. Even though he was completely locked by his divine power, even if he was as powerful as him, it would still be difficult to breathe.
After all, the Demon God is a Demon God. The vast feeling of standing at the top of all things and truly controlling a certain species or even a planet is not comparable to one, or several demigods and demons.
But Wang Yan is in trouble right now.
After such a long battle, most of the surrounding sea of fire had dissipated, and the firepower was very weak. Even the fire element monsters had reached a few, and they could not provide him with the necessary hiding.
Especially not long ago, the fierce and ferocious fire element monsters became very weak due to the decline of their firepower. Even the Ace Apostle could not get close to them, and they would be dispersed by the Ace Apostle's protective energy.
Under such circumstances, the actions of the Apostle of Ashes could no longer be delayed, and Wang Yan had no choice but to fight him!
"Bang!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"bump!"
With just three moves, Nagum, the apostle of Ashes in his rage, used only three moves to force Wang Yan to fly away with his strength.
He has truly achieved the so-called powerful position of breaking a hundred clever tricks with one force!
"puff!"
In the air, Wang Yan couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood under the huge recoil force. After flying backwards horizontally for thousands of meters, he suddenly hit an asteroid.
A roar, gravel splashed!
This asteroid with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters was directly smashed and trembled continuously, sliding backwards. Wang Yan lay on his back in the pit that was smashed out. The pure Yang True Fire surrounding his body, as well as the immovable Ming Wang Liuli's golden body used to protect his body on the surface of his skin, all shattered in an instant when he fell heavily here.
"Cough! Cough!"
Wang Yan coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was extremely weak at the bottom of the pit.
However, as a peak-level powerful man at the semi-god level, being able to withstand the angry three moves of a demon god can be said to be a miracle that is almost against the will of heaven among the many semi-gods and demon kings.
You should know that a god is almost the incarnation of a certain set of laws in the universe, and can even control the power of several laws at the same time. With the power of divine that has been condensed to achieve qualitative change, it is far from comparable to a demon king or even a great demon king.
It is precisely because of this that many powerful old demon kings in the universe dare not have any rashness when facing a god.
But Wang Yan succeeded, not only successfully saving his life, but even took three moves steadily!
But the price he paid for this was huge.
Now his tendons and veins in his body are torn apart, his internal organs are damaged, and his sternum and arms are broken. The originally abundant pure yang true energy is also in a state of loss of strength.
If it were an ordinary person, this kind of injury would probably die, but it was not serious for him. With his powerful genes as the son of the Demon God, he could recover quickly as soon as he had to do a little breathing and drink a can of powerful recovery agent provided by Zoe.
But the apostle of Ashes, Nagum, would not give him time to recover, and he was unable to get up for a short time and avoided him.
"Haha, ignorant inferior human, aren't you very capable of running? Why, can't you get up?"
The ashes apostle Nagum was extremely unruly. He seemed to be unaffected by any force, quietly floating above the asteroid, with his eyes low and he looked at Wang Yan below with a sneer.
"Those who don't know how to fight against a god, I want you to die today!"
After saying that, the apostle Nagum's eyes turned cold, and the melting spear that was burning red in his hand slowly raised, and a burning red light suddenly appeared at the tip of the spear.
His killer move, the scorching light has been formed!
"No, Lao Wang! Get out of here!"
In the distance, the high priest Belika, who held more than a hundred elite demons, was extremely anxious, but she was powerless to stop it.
At present, the sea of fire is gradually exhausted due to the gradual exhaustion of the flame power, and the firepower is getting weaker and weaker. It looks like it is about to be extinguished, and it cannot achieve the purpose of siege.
The elemental monsters were left with only stars, and they could not even delay the number of more than 100 demon soldiers.
For this reason, the high priest Belika almost tried all his strength, so that they could barely leave these powerful demon soldiers so that they could not support the Ash Apostle, besiege Wang Yan, or attack the magic energy cocoon.
It is just that the difficulty of leaving more than a hundred elite demon soldiers is no less than dealing with a demon god.
So much so that Belika himself fell into danger several times and was almost surrounded by these demon soldiers and besieged to death.
Now Belica herself is already surrounded, and she has no choice but to advance left and right to avoid being surrounded and dragged to death by these demon soldiers.
Therefore, in this situation where he was unable to protect himself, he saw Wang Yan in a life-and-death crisis from afar, and Belika suddenly felt unprecedented despair.
"Die for me!"
The Apostle of Ashes slowly brewed the killing strike in his hand to the extreme. The next moment, his face showed ferociousness, and the melting spear in his hand stabbed Wang Yan below.
The extremely sharp and scorching light suddenly appeared and shot out, and it was like a long rainbow that instantly passed through the sky.
Especially the terrifying momentum that was moving forward seemed to destroy everything.
"It's over!" Wang Yan's eyes suddenly shrank.
He hurriedly activated the little pure yang true energy left in his body, but his severely damaged body could not move at all.
Could it be that Wang Yan is going to die here today?
Despair and unwillingness were like endless tides, beginning to emerge in his chest.
Looking at the grim face of the apostle in the sky, and the scorching light that was speeding towards him, death seemed to be near, but he was powerless to do anything about it.
However, at this critical moment, a pure demonic aura suddenly burst into bloom in front of him.
This pure and condensed demonic energy, like water and ink, quickly spread out in the airspace and spread hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, a giant fist with light purple skin, slender and soft knuckles, and white wrists, shaved jade suddenly waved out of the thick fog.
The reason why it is called a giant fist is indeed too big.
Although this female fist, regardless of the proportion, outline, and fineness of the skin, is perfectly impeccable, it is too huge.
If the length of a single wheel is probably hundreds of feet!
To be continued...