Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

"This power..."

Beside Mu Qiu, Lu Qianqian stared at the demon mask in Mu Qiu's hand with her beautiful eyes, her breath stagnant.

Even she couldn't help but tremble at the terrifying evil spirit emanating from it.

The hollow pupils were deep and strange, as if the soul would be absorbed into it in the next second.

Sweeping the ghost mask that was quite similar to the Shura mask, Lu Qianqian didn't dare to look at it for a moment.

It seemed that there was really some evil ghost soul that devoured people's souls imprisoned in it!

It was different from the Shura mask with red eyes and fangs before.

The fear brought by the Shura mask came entirely from its wearer-

The Eternal Night Shura who overpowered Yu Hai and made countless people in Yu Hai despair from the bottom of their hearts!

And the ghost mask in front of him was like a hellish evil ghost.

Just a glance at it sent a trembling feeling to the soul, and the oppression seemed to reach the soul directly, captivating the soul...

Mu Qiu stroked the surface of the mask with a smile.

The smooth texture came from the palm of his hand, and there was a faint black air wrapped around the mask.

This is the Shura Mask after being nurtured in the Box of Ghosts!

After being sacrificed by the blood and souls of countless dead souls in the box, not only did its appearance change greatly.

With the ability of Mu Qiu's Soul Fruit, it also transformed its own soul!

This soul after being endowed is filled with the evil spirit contained in the box. This is a natural evil soul weapon!

Although this additional ability is not obvious, even to Mu Qiu, it is better than nothing...

But with the advancement of the Box of Ghosts, the ability of the objects nurtured in it will become more and more powerful!

In front of him was the Box of Ghosts emitting a purple glow, and he held the Ghost Mask in his hand.

Mu Qiu was thinking secretly...

What would be obtained if humans were nurtured in the Box of Ghosts?

The cold wind of winter swept across the top of the building, and was immediately dispersed by the flames of the explosion as it rushed to the distant battlefield...

In the battle between the rebels and the Xilan troops, there was no sense of coldness at all.

Artillery fire flew, lasers shot everywhere, and tall robots exploded one after another, with fire and smoke filling the entire battlefield.

Observing the battle, the rebels were well prepared and caught the Xilan troops off guard in a moment.

The outer defense network composed of patrol robots was quickly broken by the raiding rebel organization.

The steel fence surrounding the biochemical factory was blasted with large holes by artillery...

"Go save others first!"

With a loud shout, countless rebels in different clothes rushed into the territory of the biochemical factory.

Immediately afterwards, more combat robots and mechas controlled by combat troops rushed over-

Luo Xiuwen held a thundering long sword, and blue arcs flashed frequently in the air.

All the robots fell and paralyzed wherever they passed, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

In an instant, there were constant fiery explosions all around, and smoke rose up——

However, at this moment, a mecha driven by humans beside him suddenly broke through the dense fog and crashed into Luo Xiuwen's direction!

The head of the mecha was sharp, and a pair of mechanical arms were inlaid with sharp blades.

The huge blade was glowing with a strange purple, and behind it was a slender mechanical tail.

The Eight Knights of Fenglan——Kamaitachi!

Looking at the mechanical monsters rushing in front of him, Luo Xiuwen's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance under the clown mask.

Luo Xiuwen's body stagnated, his lower body took root, and he suddenly raised the thundering lightsaber in his hand and swung it out in the air——

In an instant, the lightning blade that was almost condensed into substance collided with the mechanical double blades!

The thundering lightsaber "crackled" in the air, and the arcs on the sword body flowed, containing amazing destructive power.

Luo Xiuwen destroyed a large number of mechas with this lightsaber made of lightning!

But strangely, the purple mecha seemed to be made of some special metal as well.

The strange mecha was not afraid of the lightning lightsaber in Luo Xiuwen's hand at all.

The mechanical double blades flashing with purple light fought with the lightning lightsaber in the air for more than ten rounds in a short moment.

The driver of the sickle-weasel mecha obviously recognized the owner of the thundering lightsaber and laughed sharply:

"Thundering sword? It turned out to be you, the traitor?!"

From the sound of the sickle-weasel, it seemed that he was quite familiar with Luo Xiuwen.

When Luo Xiuwen heard the slightly sarcastic voice from the mecha, his pupils trembled slightly, and his confrontational figure suddenly stagnated.

However, it was this moment of stagnation that the sickle-weasel mecha in front of him found an opportunity.

The huge force came from the mechanical arms, Luo Xiuwen's tiger's mouth shook, and his figure retreated immediately.

Even the flashing arc on the thundering sword fluctuated more and more.

"What's wrong? Is it because you have lived too comfortably since joining the rebels that you don't know how to hold a sword anymore?"

In the cockpit of the sickle-weasel mecha sat a young man, thin, with standing hair and a wild face.

Under the funny clown mask, was Luo Xiuwen's gloomy face.

With his palms clenched, the arcs flashing on the thunder sword suddenly increased...

A powerful energy wave burst out from Luo Xiuwen's body, and it was added to the thunder sword in his hand!

Gravity blessing!!

The next second, Luo Xiuwen's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant--

The sickle-weasel's face suddenly became alert, but an arc of electricity flashed across the control screen in front of him!

In an instant, a figure had already killed in front of the sickle-weasel with lightning!!

The long sword filled with lightning suddenly became extremely heavy after being blessed with gravity.

It chopped down from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on one's head!

Such a close-range attack, even a fast Kamaitachi mecha could not dodge it.

In an instant, the lightning blade with a thousand-pound force hit the Kamaitachi mecha——

The arcs shot out, and the ground under the feet was crushed by the weight of Mount Tai.

It seemed that the Kamaitachi mecha was about to be unable to withstand the double pressure of lightning and weight!

At this moment, a swift and heavy sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the side!

I saw a huge iron ball covering the sky flying from a distance!

The iron ball was full of wolf-tooth-like spikes, and the other end was pulled by a thick iron chain.

The iron ball covered with steel spikes fell like a meteorite, and it smashed straight towards Luo Xiuwen's figure!

Luo Xiuwen shook his body and pulled out the thunder sword suddenly.

He retreated violently, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

Luo Xiuwen was startled and looked at the factory gate not far away.

The fog caused by the explosion in front of the gate faded, revealing a tall bald figure. M.

The bald man had dark skin, and blue veins could be clearly seen under his knotted muscles.

Under the man's feet, a large number of rebels were lying down!

What was even more terrifying was that the man was holding an extremely thick iron chain in his hand...

At the end of the iron chain was the round iron ball covered with spikes!

Then, the bald man looked at Luo Xiuwen wearing a clown mask and sneered:

"Long time no see..."

"Lei Hu, the former captain of the third combat unit, one of the eight knights of Fenglan!"