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Volume 2 The Rise of Black Technology Chapter 292 Masterpiece

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    Mo Yan and the demigods of the Vampire Tribe were ready to fight. After carefully observing the fight between the Demon Lord and the three warriors, Mo Yan had almost figured out the Demon Lord's fighting mode. His rich experience made him feel like instinct.  He generally analyzed and then found out the techniques he could deal with. The confrontation with those thousand-year-old demon souls in the demon sword made Mo Yan completely integrate this kind of observation and analysis into his soul.  It fell from the sky and smashed into the lava, and slowly sank in the flames.  But everyone knows that he will not die. It is impossible to kill an opponent of this level simply by high temperature. The only reason why the Demon King allowed himself to be swallowed by the lava is that he did not escape from the rage of such a major wound.  Focusing on making the minced meat in his hands more broken is the only thing he wants to do at the moment.  After the Demon Lord sank into the magma, the entire environment also changed a lot.  The lava drilled out of the ground apparently cut off the path of a certain underground river. The groundwater that lost its flow direction began to find a new path. Finally, they came to the surface through some cave passages and flowed out from the hillsides around the ruins.  , impacting on the hot red hot lava, it was completely turned into water vapor by the high temperature and sublimated into the sky.  As the underground water poured into the ground, the thick water vapor continuously stimulated each other with the lava, filling the entire space of the ruins.  Except for Mo Yan and the remaining soldier, everyone still alive was affected by the water vapor and could only see clearly less than five meters in front of them.  Like the tingling sound of hot iron melting into water, it temporarily covered up most of the sounds, and the red dragon was completely unable to see the situation in front of him.  He tried to use his wings and magic to disperse the smoke in front of his eyes, but finally gave up because it had little effect.  He glanced at Mo Yan in front of him and motioned him to do as he said and deal with the demon king in the lava.  The battle at this time is no longer something he can participate in. As one of the few survivors of the dragon clan, he must find a way to continue the entire clan.  He thought that he had done his duty, and the next step was for the tauren who initiated this battle to put an end to it all.  "He was seriously injured." The vampire demigod walked towards the thick fog. She said to Mo Yan who was following her: "Although this will make it easier for us to fight him, we still need to be careful.  Deal with it. His ability is very strange. The characteristics of our vampires have no effect in front of him. Only the two of us can defeat him. As for the source of the goddess we will not consider it until we win.  "Okay" Mo Yan nodded and seemed to have no objection, but in his heart he had already regarded the source as his own, as if the vampire demigod in front of him could give it to him.  He might choose to help Ellie at this time and take revenge on those gods. However as she is greedy for her own things, then I'm sorry he can only deal with her, even if she just  Still lying in his arms.  The red dragon David looked at the figures of the vampire demigods and the tauren, slowly disappearing into the thick fog. He kicked off the ground and flew into the sky. Except for the area covered by thick water vapor, there was nothing in the sky.  Hovering and waiting for the results.  Combat shouldn't be too slow to respond.  He believed that the tauren would not give the Demon King a chance to rest.  For a moment, the roar of the Demon King was heard in the thick fog, and the sound of the newly solidified lava breaking was heard. Just as the red dragon expected, the battle between the two tauren had begun.  The red dragon in the sky.  Watching the light of swords flashing from time to time in the thick white fog, listening to the roar of battle resounding through the sky.  It wasn't until the moon's light shone on the earth and the thick fog gradually dissipated that it finally stopped.  The strongest obsidian ground formed by solidified lava turned into black sand during the battle, even the strongest rock in the world.  It is impossible to withstand a battle of this scale. No one can tell that this small black desert was once a relic full of green trees.  The battle at this time has come to an end. Even against the injured Demon King, the tauren paid a heavy price.  Only half of his body was left, his pink intestines flowed all over the floor, and he fell there breathing heavily.  One of the black swords had been completely broken, leaving only the hilt in his hand. It also lacked the sharpness it had when he first saw it. It was as if the weapon had lost its soul and lost its hidden power.  a feeling of.  But fortunately, the devil's condition was not good at all. He fell at the end of the black desert.  Completely embedded in a small hill, the hands and feet made of advanced alchemy technology were completely damaged into two twisted pieces of scrap iron. The hole on the forehead became even larger. The lava filled in and solidified temporarily.  The wound was sealed, but now the tauren found a way to open the gap again.  What¡¯s strange about Red Dragon is that the person beingThe girl who claims to be a vampire demigod is not in this venue.  She seemed to have disappeared in the mist. The red dragon scanned the entire desert with his own eyes, but did not find the figure of this ten thousand year old loli. In the end, he could only think that she was the Demon Lord of the Lowest Level, escaping in the thick fog.  Hide on the battlefield.  "Although it's very miserable Huh" Mo Yan, who was half-broken, used his broken limbs without his hands to support his body and sit up straight. He looked at the Demon Lord in the distance and revealed a smile with his cheekless mouth.  With a smile that was not a smile, he said weakly: "But I was the winner in the end. As a man with a halo, how could I be killed? Haha cough" Mo Yan's proud voice has not yet been heard.  As he fell, a blood-red spear thrust out of his chest, piercing his heart and lungs.  His original laughter was interrupted.  The bloody spear that pierced Mo Yan slowly turned into the appearance of the missing vampire demigod. She looked at the corpse at her feet with an expressionless face and showed a disdainful smile.  Although this guy didn't know why, he had a smell that was familiar to her, but he was a complete fool.  Who wouldn¡¯t want the power of the goddess?  To take revenge on those who betrayed you, strong strength is essential.  You just rescued yourself and told some of your past in another world, and you want to help him completely?  Don't think that no one knows your plan. After killing the head devil, if you have any intention of wanting that woman's power, there is absolutely no way he will let you survive.  The vampire demigod thought for a while and found some mistakes in the dead tauren in front of him, so as to reduce the guilt that should not arise in his heart.  In the battle just now, the tauren in front of him had always taken care of himself, otherwise he would not have been so seriously injured. This made the demigod, who had never been cared about by anyone, have some strange feelings in his heart, although in the end he did not  Can defeat the desire for power.  Looking at the tauren who had lost his voice again, the vampire demigod walked towards the demon king who only had one breath left.  On the way, she casually threw out a bloody blade and chopped down the red dragon that was swooping towards her from the sky.  The red dragon whose wings were cut off by the blood blade was like a falling fighter plane grazing the body of the vampire demigod, and fell heavily on the black desert. The precious dragon blood solidified the black sand and turned it into a strange  Crystals.  "I don't have time to pay attention to you yet." The vampire demigod glanced at the red dragon that had lost its wings and claws, licked his dry lips and said, "When I get the power of the goddess, you can become  My snack. Even I lost a little too much blood in the battle just now. I just want you to make up for it. You should feel honored to be able to become a part of my strength."  After getting rid of the annoying big lizard in the sky, the vampire demigod took his own small steps and continued to walk towards the place where the Demon Lord lay.  It's not because she doesn't want to go faster, but because she has also been seriously injured and her strength is in a relatively exhausted state. The strength she just shot down the red dragon is the last bit she has left. The reason why she  She wanted to get the power of the goddess first, not because she didn't want to kill the red dragon and suck it dry now, but because she was afraid that she would be eaten by the lizard when she got in front of the red dragon.  Stepping on the black sand, the vampire demigod continued to walk towards the lying Demon Lord, passing a withered corpse on the road.  The white armor she wore and the bow she held in her hand showed her identity. In the battle just now, the archer also used the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind, but she was cheated to death.  She solved it with a sneak attack and used her blood to repair her damaged body. The Demon Lord's attack almost killed her.  Staggering step by step, I listened to the dragon without claws and wings roaring angrily behind me.  The vampire demigod stretched out his hand towards the treasure of power that fell on the ground. As long as she waited for a moment, that huge power would be hers!  No one can stop her from completing her revenge!  Those who betrayed will pay the price!  "That stab you made hurts a lot." Just when those bloodless hands were about to touch the Demon Lord's body, a voice that shouldn't have been heard sounded from behind her, and her ecstatic expression froze.  The demigod's face was like a broken puppet, turning his head little by little, looking at the tall body that covered the sky, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer this sentence (To be continued.)  )
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