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Chapter 1856 Slaughter

Qiao Que has seen the ability of Leng Jue to arrive. All the senior officials of their Demon Realm may not be able to defeat Leng Jue to arrive like this kind of evil god. But why are he beaten so hard that he has no power to fight back? Shouldn’t the painful cry be from the opponent?

"I will tear you apart and tear your soul into pieces!" Leng Jue's evil horned god roared wildly.

The pain was quickly diluted by the anger in his heart. Leng Jue's evil horned god forced Han Lang toward Han Lang. The long tridescendant claws swept towards Han Lang. You could see three sharp blood lights slashing by, so fast that people almost ignored the existence of this attack!

Han Lang jumped back and suddenly three ground cracks appeared in the position he was standing before, with an astonishing length.

"Swish!"

The tridesma claws flew over at high frequency, and the real claws were invisible, and only blood-red light flashed. The only thing that proved that these claws were truly terrifying and powerful, was the rock formation ground that was torn beyond recognition and was staggered, which was terrifyingly deep.

Han Lang kept dodging, but Leng Jue's evil horned god seemed to be immersed in the dancing claws, and grim smiles kept coming out of his mouth, completely like a monster who had lost his human nature.

After avoiding for a while, Han Lang suddenly stopped his pace. The blood-ink pupils seemed to have found the pattern from these messy claws. He stepped heavily, and his body turned into a brilliant black lightning, passing through the extremely dense claw blade at an incredible degree and angle!

Leng Jue's evil horned god's eyes widened. It would never have thought that the other party could cross over like this. What made him even more panicked was the power of this lightning!

Lightning was like a dragon, and it passed through the dark axe wounds on Leng Jue's body. In an instant, the group of lightning that shook the sky and the earth were shaking down on the thick cumulus clouds above and descended with an extinction!

The lightning group of heavy rain bombarded an area without interruption. Not only did Leng Jue's evil horned god's chest be penetrated by the thunder dragon drill transformed by Han Lang, but he was also punished by Han Lang's long-accumulated Thunder God!

When they slashed down wildly, there were terrifyingly many lightnings, chain-shaped, flaky, claw-shaped, bundled, and different forms of lightning bombarded in groups, and countless troops in the underworld affected, and they were truly destroyed.

How many creatures can withstand this kind of tempering?

The Greek God of Death may be inseparable from Han Lang, and the Sphinx, who stood on the other side of the river to watch the fire, might be able to compete with Han Lang, but this Leng Jue, possessed by the power of evil faith, is far from that level!

After his possession, he did give him unparalleled power, but lies are lies. There is no so-called evil belief. It is nothing more than the power of curse collected by using the fear and resentment of the world. It is not as powerful as being called God. At least Han Lang can definitely impose his perfect sanctions!

Leng Jue's evil horn god's outer muscles were shattered by Han Lang's thunder and lightning, and they were fuzzy.

On one side, they were covered in bruises and on the other side, they were not damaged at all, and the high and the inferiority were judged immediately. This scene also fell into the eyes of the Demon Realm Cult, so how could they not question it!

The army of the underworld was hindered by the magnificent wall, and the evil god of Leng Jue, who believed, was beaten to blood by an unknown alien. From the beginning, what they really were selfishness and greed. How could they really be pious and fanatical about a fake god of death?

After the external muscle was completely damaged, Leng Jue's evil horn god completely turned into a bloody monster, with a painful and ugly look. Anyone who is a normal person will understand that this is a dirty, humble and dark thing that is parasitized in the world of human resentment!

Green blood flowed out of the wound that Leng Jue Evil Horn God was pierced through. Leng Jue Evil Horn monster stood up very reluctantly. The creatures around the underworld were wiped out. It could barely survive, but it could see the anger of the loss of dignity at the moment!

Every person who has been seen through will often be angry and embarrassed. The same is true for Leng Jue's evil horned god. The strength of this archbishop in the red who relies on the power of curses is not as powerful as he imagined. The things he is engaged in in the Demon Realm are just foxes and tiger powers. As traitors of humanity, they will always do such undesirable things that open the city gates to the enemy. They may not be able to do it well.

Leng Jue's evil horned god was furious and even without the outer skin, it would never let Han Lang go.

It opened its throat and vomited countless black smoke towards Han Lang. The black smoke rolled in like a cloud, instantly turning the battlefield into its territory of the evil god.

The evil horn black smoke is terrible and aggressive. They are pervasive and will penetrate into the living creatures' bodies frantically and quickly carry their vitality. The blood will turn into black stains, the internal organs will turn into withered residues, and the bones will also fade into a pile of fragile wood chips...

"Hahahaha, aren't you trying to stop me? I see how you want to stop me!" Leng Jue's evil horned god grinned. His evil horned black smoke not only completely enveloped Han Lang, but even quickly attacked towards the direction of the magnificent wall.

Leng Jue seemed to realize that he was no match for Han Lang, so all he had to do was to kill him regardless of the enemy!

What is the significance of the victory and defeat between him and Han Lang? Leng Jue’s real purpose is to make the entire Beiyuan land a dead land. As long as all the people on the magnificent wall are killed, the mighty army of the underworld will level everything!

"Aren't you very strong? In front of this Khufu pyramid, you are just a ridiculous reptile!" Leng Jue's evil horned god screamed madly.

It seemed that the evil horned black smoke was far from enough. Leng Jue evil horned god opened his mouth again and vomited it violently in the direction of the magnificent wall.

The black smoke rolled over like a dark cloud, and the people guarding the magnificent wall were shocked to see it. Not to mention living people, even those creatures in the underworld would completely turn into a dead object by these evil horns!

"Mr. Leng Jue, you are still on the city wall!" Qiao Que shouted at the place.

Qiao Que and Green Ghost are the two leaders. There are nearly two thousand people in the Demon Realm on this magnificent wall, and their strength is also great. If you include the slaves, this is a very powerful Demon Realm Legion, with the purpose of destroying the Demon Beacon Tower in Zhenbei Pass.

Although they have been conquering for a long time, they have not achieved much results, but they are still the main force of the Demon Realm. The evil horn black smoke released by Leng Jue is completely indistinguishable from me!
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