Chapter 278 Martyrdom

"Your Majesty!" Standing quietly in the distance with silver hair, he stared at the corpse of Junlin in a different place. There was an empty look in the beautiful eyes, despair, and grief poured into my mind like a torrent of rivers. He died, and the man he regarded as his faith died.

"Ah!" There was a sad and sharp phoenix sound in his throat. The magic that appeared on the surface of the body steamed and suddenly wrapped her whole body. With her as the center, a small black sun was formed.

The beautiful face flashed with pain, and then became extremely horrible. The black sun appeared, and her whole breath suddenly soared several times.

"I want to die with you." There was a long roar, and the sound of the magic spirit of the emperor's strength spread. Within a hundred miles, everyone would not hear it. With the heartbreaking sadness of infinite anger, even the demons who can't stop killing can't help but have sympathy.

"Sister." Thousands of miles away, the second demon concubine's red phill suddenly had a sharp pain in her chest, and the next second she looked very flustered. The demon army led by Shadow Demons is still fast and fierce. However, she did not hesitate to leave her command and fly to Moxing Mountain at the fastest speed. Like her, there were three demon concubines, Lan Ling, Youqian and Baucquoia, who fought against the Shura forces in the south.

In addition, a total of 93 demon concubines left near Moxing Mountain flew to the mountain as fast as they could when they heard the faint sound.

At this moment, the first demon concubine is quiet, her white hair is floating, and there is no trace of amazingness on her face.

"Let's all die." You Ruo shouted loudly, and a mass of blood fog kept blowing up above his body. Each blood mist explodes, and the energy in the blood is instantly injected into the black sun. The black sun, centered on the secluded, is constantly growing.

"Blood vows to die." She resisted the physical pain. After a heart-throbbing sadness, her whole body suddenly exploded and exploded into a blood mist. Her soul has not been extinguished. If Youruo has become an illusory body, the energy attack generated by the emperor's strength at the cost of self-detonation is comparable to the blow of the noble strong man.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to accompany you." A crystal tear fell on his illusory cheek, dissolved with the blood not absorbed by the black sun and turned into a drop of blood tears. After spitting out a sentence, the black sun suddenly produced an inexplicable suction and swallowed her whole soul.

"Hum..." The one-kilometer-diameter black sun suddenly gave off a slight tremor, like crying about a sad past. There was a slight tremor again, and it had already flown away to the three people standing together.

Before, because the dark daughter broke through the seal of self-suppression, the clouds of divine punishment gathered from the sky again, and the sound of thunder was like waves beating on the shore, and like thousands of horses galloping. Thunder, which is twice as horrible as the power of the third divine punishment, is forming on the sky. The pressure it brought almost crushed the dark shield of the dark girl.

"Dark, we resist divine punishment. You block the black ball of light." Ling Wei told that although the black ball condensed into a great power at the cost of suicide, her real strength was only the emperor after all. He believed that she could definitely resist it with the daughter of darkness.

The dark daughter didn't say anything, she just nodded gently. The dark attribute energy in her body gushed out again, and the black light floating on her dark shield was even more dazzling. The translucent shield of light has become dark.

"Rumble." The heaven and earth shook violently, and the fourth divine punishment finally fell, and its diameter was twice as wide as the third divine punishment. Just like the giant pillar of Optimus Prime. Even Ling Wei, who was holding a magic sword, felt a strong danger.

"Little demon, you lean behind me." The two looked at each other and saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes. Ling Wei held the divine sword and split it with a sharp sword. Suddenly, a dark and horrible space crack appeared. Compared with the divine punishment, the space crack was still small, which was not enough to stop the divine punishment.

"Breaking." The white hair fluttered, and the beautiful face showed a color of perseverance. Ling Li roared, and the black space cracks spread rapidly with the sword of breaking the god as the starting point. Soon, a black space fault was formed, which was ten times wider than the space crack like the pillar of Optimus made by the Butterfly Lake that day, as if it had split the world in half, half above and half below.

Ling Xan shouted loudly and danced the space fault created by the broken sword to hit the lightning of divine punishment.

"Boom..." At the moment of contact, the intersection seemed to have been dropped countless nuclear bombs. The simple word horror of the shock wave is indescribable. The shock wave swept away from the sky. Even Nohia, the capital of the Nofa Empire on the other side of the Snowy Mountains in Tigris, could feel the earthquake.

The power of divine punishment is ninefold, and this is only the fourth divine punishment. Ling Qianqiang suppressed the severe pain in his chest and finally blocked the blow. When the divine punishment disappeared, Ling Li finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned white.

Look at the dark daughter, while the divine punishment fell, the black sun produced at the cost of self-explosion has collided with her dark shield. The dark shield that once again strengthened its defense actually produced a weak deformation under this blow.

"Papa, Papa, Papa..." Compared with the divine punishment, the movement here is much smaller. After a series of explosions, the condensed energy of the black sun finally dissipated. The dark girl frowned slightly. You Ruo, with the power of the emperor's level, the attack is actually more powerful than the ordinary demon master.

"Dark. Suppress yourself." Ling Wei shouted. He saw that there was no sign of divine punishment retreating in the sky, and the five colors began to appear in the churning thunder clouds.

The dark girl's face changed greatly and quickly sealed her breath again.

Just when everyone thought it was over. From the foot of Moxing Mountain, black suns rise, which are not as large as the secluded one, and the power is not so strong, but the vast dozens of black suns still give people a kind of depression and shock.

"What is this?" Ling Wei muttered, "Are they all the demon concubines of Junlin?" Without exception, in the middle of every black sun, Ling Li saw a translucent figure, which was a soul, an illusory soul, and they were all women.

At this moment, Ling Li couldn't help but feel awe. That's a kind of awe. Junlin, a dead demon, can even make dozens of women fight for him.

Although he killed Junlin and successfully rescued the dark daughter, at this moment, the devil Junlin is admirable, including her 99 demon concubines.

The dark daughter stood in the air with silver hair dancing wildly. Ninety-three black suns, like moths to fire, one after another.

Black energy explodes regularly one after another, converging into a sad and sad melody...