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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0371_part_02

Chapter 898

chapter 0371 part 2

"When encountering a powerful hunter, the weak gather together to resist. This is instinct!" "You think we are weak? What a joke! Which one of us doesn't rule over a Dimensional Realm as a Hellish Demon God? We've always been the ones hunting others!"

"Isn't that so? We are now trapped in this Space, aren't we like meat on someone else's chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered!"

"I didn't realize, Mammon, that you were such a coward. I should have swallowed you long ago!"

"I don't think you have such good teeth!"

"Then let's try!"

"Try then try!—"

"Stop arguing, what's that sound?" Azazel, who had been observing the changes in the Red Mist, suddenly looked up. In the Sky filled with Blood Mist, a Wind Sound faintly came.

The next moment, the other six "people" also looked towards the Horizon. They saw that in the Sky filled with Blood Mist, a great Light suddenly shone. Amidst the dazzling White Light, a Star River poured down, pressing towards their Space.

"Be careful!"

Azazel, the fastest to react, directly revealed his True Demonic Form. However, he did not intend to resist the extremely sharp Energy Torrent above his Head. Shaking his Wings, he turned and darted towards the outside of the Barrier.

Allies, what a joke. Is there really such a thing as trust between Demon?

Mammon was right, they gathered together merely to protect themselves in a group. When danger struck, it was naturally every man for himself. He didn't need to run very fast, just faster than the other six.

But the next moment, in the darkness, terrifying ghost cries and divine wails came from The Void. Yet, within that sound, there was a hint of extremely subtle Immortal music and divine melody, tempting people to listen carefully.

Even a Hellish Demon God like Azazel had to stop. Thus, the sound of ghost and god crying penetrated even deeper into their Foreheads, shaking their Spirit. The few Hellish Demon God who had turned to flee simultaneously felt their Mind waver.

"Clang clang!"

Tang Song shook a Rattle-drum in his hand. The inconspicuous Rattle-drum was filled with Black Light and soaring Killing Intent. Its drum body was made from the Skin of a certain Hell Lord, and its surface was carved with billions of tiny Demon Skull. Whenever the two Skull drumsticks struck the drumhead, billions of tiny Demon Skull would simultaneously open their mouths and roar.

Waves of black Sound Wave emanated from the Rattle-drum, wrapping around the seven Hellish Demon God, causing their Divine Soul to tremble and fall into a State of Distraction.

And at this moment, the hundreds of li wide Star River poured down from the Sky.

Tang Song shook the Rattle-drum, watching this Heavenly River hang down. This Sword, like the water of the Heavenly River, was not in vain, as he had integrated all the Tianhe True Method he had cultivated into these two Sword Pill.

Under this torrent of Sword Qi pouring down, the Formation jointly set up by the seven Hellish Demon God was like paper, instantly torn to Shattered by this Sword Qi Torrent.

Boom! The next second, the seven Hellish Demon God were all covered by this Sword Qi Torrent. The sharp Sword Qi tore open the Scales and Skin on their Bodies, which they thought were sturdy.

Black, purple, gold, various kinds of Blood Water spurted out. These seven Hellish Demon God were instantly cut into bloody gourds.

It didn't matter that Blood flowed out, but the Sword Qi that drilled directly towards their Heart Core along the Wounds contained a terrifying Energy that could dissolve their Soul. The few Hellish Demon God clearly felt that the Energy that had invaded their Bodies was slowly and completely killing them along the way.

Under this Energy, even though they were connected to the Hell Dimension and possessed the Dimension Indestructible ability, their inability to die completely lost its Effect.

The seven Hellish Demon God were instantly scared out of their wits, directly expending Primal Power, wanting to escape this Area covered by Sword Qi.

Tang Song suddenly moved at this moment. His Body split into seven Blood Shadow, coming to the side of the seven Hellish Demon God, and gently stabbed each of the seven "people". As a result, the Bodies of the seven Hellish Demon God suddenly went limp, and the Energy within them instantly drained away.

Mammon looked at the Blood-Red Thread stuck in his chest and abdomen. He reached out, just wanting to pull out this thread. Meanwhile, in the Marvel Universe, in Blood Sea Hell, the Styx Blood Sea Blood Lotus Great Array was activated. Hundreds of millions of Fierce Soul and Malicious Spirit simultaneously cooperated with Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, shaking the Ghoul White Bone Banner. The malicious Mystic Art for Absorbing Human Blood Qi and Soul, recorded in the Blood Scripture, sucked towards the seven Hellish Demon God simultaneously through the giant Vortex of the Blood Sacrifice Channel.

Swish— Black, gray, and golden Energy Torrent soared into the Sky in the giant Vortex of Blood Sea Hell.

All the Strength, and even their Origin, possessed by the seven Hellish Demon God were sucked over by the Styx Blood Sea Blood Lotus Great Array through several Blood-Red Thread! Under the sucking of hundreds of millions of Fierce Soul and Vicious Ghost, and Blood God Son, the seven Hellish Demon God trembled like soft-legged crabs that had been squeezed dry, kneeling and prostrating at Tang Song's Feet, their Bodies shaking like sieving chaff.

Tang Song stroked his chin, examining the seven fat Fish caught in the net. There should be two more, he thought. If these seven were bighead carp, those two were Black Fish weighing over a hundred jin, and very fierce.

But since they had fallen into the net, Tang Song naturally wouldn't miss them. Black Fish were great for nourishment, he couldn't let them slip away.

With a thought from Tang Song, within the Blood Sacrifice Channel, the banner bodies of the twelve All-Heaven Dark Lord Banner fluttered in the Blood Mist. Fierce God vaguely roared. These Fierce God stepped out from the banner surface and began searching the entire Blood Sacrifice Channel.

"Sizzle—"

New Jersey Air Force Command, Drone Control Center, the Soldier responsible for operating the Drone watched as the Drone Signal displayed on the Computer in front of him turned red.

At this time, on the Big Screen in the Command Post, the Picture transmitted back by the Satellite showed that the Light Beam was now so faint it was almost invisible.

"What is that Thing?" a sharp-eyed Military Officer pointed at the Satellite Image, asking with Doubt.

The Soldier responsible for operating the Computer quickly tapped the Computer a few times, zooming in on the Satellite Picture on the Big Screen to maximum resolution. The Crowd in the Command Center all looked over. In the magnified Photos, beside the Blood-Colored Light Pillar, dense gray and white Light Spot flickered around it, like fireflies in the dark night.

(end of chapter)

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