Douluo: After reincarnation, hold on to the script of group pets

Chapter 714 Using the body of a demon to rival the gods

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 714 Using the body of a demon to rival the gods

Lima stood on the plain, and the Poseidon's light emanating from the Poseidon Trident barely suppressed the spread of evil. However, the devoured lives could not come back, and fell down one by one like puppets with broken strings, their skin visible to the naked eye.

Corruption, decay, like a mummy that has been dead for a long time.

The men and horses of the two empires were retreating frantically, away from the place where the evil invaded and spread.

Now is no longer the time to discuss which of the two empires is stronger in terms of military strength, but the time to flee for one's life.

Qingluan Douluo, who promptly took away the seriously injured Demon-Conquering Douluo who was temporarily unable to move, looked solemnly at the spreading black mist and gave the order to the Spirit Empire's army to retreat.

The Rakshasa God only glanced at the sacred Poseidon's light, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and then increased his power. After a heavy and deafening roar, the three of them distanced themselves in mid-air.

Under the vigilant gazes of the pale-faced Tang Sui and the lifeless Hei Mian, the Rakshasa God stared at Tang Sui greedily, and the strong spiritual pollution eroded away at Tang Sui and Hei Mian following the words he spat out:

"Whatever you say, that guy doesn't understand anything at all."

The strong tinnitus made Tang Sui's vision darken for a moment. The dark golden mask surrounding her body trembled. Tang Sui raised her head and swallowed the blood that surged to her throat. The dark demonic power turned into substance and the wind blade cut across Luo.

The God of Sha.

The Rakshasa God turned sideways to avoid the blow, avoiding the difficult black face, and approached Tang Sui again. Extending from his back, the four sickles connected to the flesh and blood cut out afterimages in the void, cutting with every swing.

It occupied the surrounding space, even directly splitting Tang Sui's territory and scraping her flesh.

"A useless struggle."

The bloodthirsty voice of the Rakshasa God became more and more excited.

"Under the true God, everyone is just an ant!"

"Your meager Taoist will is not worth mentioning in front of me, so why bother to resist anymore?"

Tang Sui narrowly avoided the cut, and a few strands of raven-black hair fell from the air like strands, and were quickly shattered in the twisted waves of power.

"Is your target me?"

Sensing something was wrong, Tang Sui stared coldly at the Rakshasa god who scraped off a piece of her flesh and then ate her flesh and blood raw in front of her.

"I don't think there's anything about me that makes you care."

The Rakshasa God licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Tang Sui with sticky and resentful eyes. The voices of both men and women seemed like countless ghosts from hell shouting in his ears, which was stronger than the mental pollution just emitted.

"You are the variable."

"Those two arrogant guys, Poseidon and Shura God, are both winners in this gamble of fate. Of course they will not care about you, and they will even win over you."

"The rules recognize your existence, so why don't they acquiesce to the change in the ending and give me a chance to stand up?"

Tang Sui's heart sank when he heard this.

The Rakshasa God's ghost-like face became even more ferocious. Countless shadowy heads with human faces or animal faces emerged from behind him, as if split into several personalities, but all of them came out in unison from his mouth.

It's a voice of resentment.

"So what about gods? Gods only delay death for a while, not eternal life at all!"

"What I want is eternity! The eternity of power is under my control! Instead of just selecting those so-called heirs to the throne to pass on the name of 'Rakshasa'!"

"What's the difference between this and those ants?!"

"I'm so jealous and hateful! Why are their heirs the best, but I can only choose the inferior ones and be eliminated in the end?!"

"Hahahaha! So what if you are a first-level god? In the end, you will end up with your soul dissipating!"

"Variables, variables! I need variables!"

"What's the balance, what's the principle, this world is about strength. As long as I'm strong enough, what I say will be the new rules!"

"By swallowing you, I can get rid of the damn lifespan limit and gain true immortality, hahahaha!"

The chaotic gibbering overlapped together, making the listener's head feel swollen and his vision darkened.

Others who heard the chaotic words of the Rakshasa God may have been confused, but Tang Sui, who knew that what the Rakshasa God said was exactly the original direction of fate, turned ugly.

She knew why the Rakshasa God was targeting her.

One is because she is a variable, and the other is that she is the only demon in Douluo Continent who is recognized by the rules as a demon clan.

The lifespan of a demon will be extended indefinitely with the growth of cultivation. If it had not died halfway, a demon with her level of power would have no end in sight, and would have achieved a different kind of immortality in disguise.

No wonder she didn't even care about her brother, the son of fate, and only wanted to kill her.

Black Face's figure dissipated in the terrifying bombardment of divine power and returned to her soul.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the Rakshasa God and Tang Sui was shortened. The four sickles on the back of the Rakshasa God cut out and slashed. Amidst the heart-rending shouts of Tang San and others, the shadow of death enveloped Tang Sui's entire body.

The pain of having her flesh and blood cut off stung her pain nerves, and she met those black eyes without any white eyes.

"No--!"

The divine light is extinguished, and the evil thoughts that pollute the soul spread across the earth.

Tang San's eyes were scarlet as he rushed into the void, even though his strength had already been exhausted.

Dai Mubai and the others also rushed towards the void, but were stopped by Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Dugu Bo who were still sane.

Tang Hao's figure rushed out faster than Tang San, but before he was about to come into contact with the permeating purple-black evil energy, he was stopped by Tang Xiao who was chasing after him.

"Brother Hao, please calm down! You are not blessed by the light of the sea god like Xiao San. If you are contaminated with that evil spirit, not only will you not be able to save people, you will also die!"

"But that's my daughter!"

Tang Hao's red eyes shook Tang Xiao away. When he looked into the void again, he saw that the Rakshasa God had moved in front of Tang Sui and waved the four ferocious sickles!

When death was about to come, she felt unusually calm in her heart.

Countless memories flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.

She looked up at the memory scroll unfolding in front of her eyes. The gorgeous colorful scroll in front of her eyes turned into black ash and scattered on her fingertips as the sickle approached.

“Bang——!!!”

The huge black shadow stepped in out of thin air and knocked the Rakshasa god away.

Huge black and hard scales broke into sight, and the fiery demonic power distorted the airflow. The ten ancient giant beasts that tore through the space spat out terrifying, condensed demonic power impacts from their mouths, colliding with the divine power blasted by the Rakshasa God.

Together, there was an earth-shattering sound.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The billowing black smoke filled the air, instantly turning the entire sky into a vortex of muddy colors and terrifying clouds.

There are also soul masters with soul power close to them who all throw away all their movements and mobilize almost all their soul power to open the defensive energy shield.

Tang San and the others, who had no time to dodge and even sprinted towards the center of the energy storm, were all blown away dozens of meters away, vomiting blood.

Tang Sui, covered in blood, fell into the billowing smoke, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"How dare you touch this person with just your divine thoughts?"

Sounds filled with murderous intent echoed over and over again, and a heavy coercion that was no weaker than the divine power brought by the Rakshasa God when he came enveloped the area within a hundred miles.

One hundred meters high and more than ten meters wide, ten thick dark outlines swam like snakes in the thick smoke, gradually becoming more distinct. Even the Rakshasa God and the black and purple evil energy he released were all here.

The Tao appeared in front of the foggy behemoth and seemed small.

(End of chapter)