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Section 2 Scarlet Energy Ball

The energy ball shouldn't be bloody.

Yi Yu didn't expect the energy ball to change color in the past, but when Yi Yu's control ability reaches the thirty lethal superposition of the energy ball, the energy ball formed will mutate and will continue to make crackling sounds. At this time, if you wear the Blood God Ring, the color will also change from white to blood.

How terrible is the energy ball after thirty superimposed times? Yi Yu didn't know, but the energy ball with twenty superimposed power could completely kill the energy of the Fire God Axe monster in an instant without wearing the Blood God Ring and spreading its wings. Yes, he died completely without the chance of resurrection.

Yiyu's blood-colored energy ball disappeared in his palm. When the image appeared in the next moment, it was interspersed with a row of long arrows emitting light green light emitted by the female snatcher. Yiyu disappeared in the air that was originally suspended in the air when the female snatcher was shot.

The female robber quickly floated across, avoiding the third attack of the blood-colored energy ball that showed the image. At the same time, she tried to shout lightly, and red energy light shot out from the red lips that had just opened. Yi Yu had already appeared behind the female robber, and pressed a blood-colored energy ball into the back of the female robber with one hand.

A light and color ray radiated from the body of the female snatcher who was unable to move. With the bang of blast, the female snatcher disappeared without a trace, leaving no drop of blood. Yi Yu smiled and patted the right hand that was landing on the female snatcher's back, muttering to himself:

"It's so unfair. I forgot to remind this beauty that the time interval of my instant movement is particularly short. But forget it, with her reaction and shooting speed, even if she knows, she doesn't have the chance to launch the second round of attack." Yi Yu sighed in his heart. It is rare to be able to compete with Youyou.

However, Youyou really lacks interest in this boring fight.

Yiyu was carrying a little sin value, and he really had no time to waste it here. If the attention of the 8th level practitioners were attracted, the sin value would only get higher and higher. Yiyu had not yet reached the Blue Ocean to meet Hitra, and before that, he did not want to cause too much trouble. Yiyu turned around, flapped his wings and flew towards the red hexagonal array platform in the center of the eighth level. The quickest way to clean up the sin value was to kill an enemy of enough weight.

The Lost King is the best choice, although legendary, it is very strong.

The location of the Lost King is not difficult to find. The circular red platform with a diameter of fifty meters and a height of six meters is particularly eye-catching. There are always two shadows on the platform, one man and one woman, barely speaking. The Lost main body is about two meters high and looks like a human being, because the limbs are not flesh and blood, but are composed of extremely hard metal-like materials with red and silver.

As for the body, it cannot be defined. Although it looks like it is wearing armor, who knows whether it is the material of the body? Especially the face, although from the perspective of normal people's appreciation, is very strong and full of flavor, but it is completely silver, like the mask on Yi Yu's face.

Therefore, it is very far-fetched to say that the Lost King is a man. But the maid next to the Lost King who will never leave ten meters away is a woman, a female white fairy. Her long golden hair, golden pupils, gray-white skin, and a narrow sword that is only one finger wide, hanging around her waist. But don’t underestimate the lethality of this sword. It is said that it is the sword of destruction given by the God of Destruction. No matter how hard the armor is, it cannot withstand the front stab of the sword. According to legend, this sword of destruction can even penetrate the armor of the God of War.

Of course, I don’t know whether it is true or not, but the lethality of this sword is very terrible, but it is absolutely impossible to fake.

The Lost King was sitting, sitting on a wide red and black chair, with his right elbow on the armrest, his chin on the back of his hand, sighing, sighing one after another, the frequency of the tone change was extremely fast and very harsh, especially Yiyu stepped onto the circular platform, which made Yiyu so excited that he wanted to rush forward to a ball of energy to slap the Lost King to death.

But this was just an impulse. Of course Yiyu could not do this. The maid's sword was terrible. It even made Yiyu feel that if the maid did not die, she would never try to launch a fatal attack on the Lost King, unless she planned to trade her life for life.

The maid's sword reminded Yiyu of the exiled Hei Xie's sword, and the maid's sword was narrower than the Black Evil's sword, and it had a stronger lethality. Yiyu's slow approach did not cause any movement of the Lost King. Even the red and silver magic battle beside the Lost King was not moved quietly.

The Lost King did not even raise his eyes, and still looked at the ground in front of him, sighing one after another. Instead, the maid leaned over and walked slowly forward, gently pulled out the sword of destruction at his waist, and scolded in a cold tone, "Rampant! Retreat from this sacred Lost King Platform immediately, otherwise, you will repay your rude offense with blood!"

Yi Yu's body was suspended 10 meters away from the ground. He heard this and flapped his wings and slowly descended, reaching about half a distance from the ground. He stopped, smiled and pointed a cigarette and said, "If it is rude to break into this place, then what is it that I killed you?"

"Ignorance! Do you dare to kill the god?" The maid shouted coldly, and Yiyu laughed and said, "The Lost King is just a powerful general under the God of Destruction. Who is the god of the family?" "Random! Accept the sanctions of the God servant... Ignorance!" The blonde maid brought a series of phantoms in her figure, holding a narrow sword in her hand, and she was pricked directly at Yiyu's throat.

Yiyu has no vocabulary to describe the maid's attack method. If you insist on saying anything, it is, fast. The long sword cuts the air and brings up a silver sword light. After the sword light, a golden phantom followed, which instantly pierced Yiyu's throat. The sword blade cuts the smoke that Yiyu had originally held between his lips into two pieces without any obstacles, and then passes through the afterimage left by Yiyu's movement.

Yi Yu's figure disappeared from the spot, and the maid held the sword, turned and rushed out. Yi Yu's figure appeared behind the maid's back the moment the maid ran by. The blood-colored energy ball condensed on her right hand pressed towards the maid's back at the same time. The maid had already reacted quickly, but the energy ball penetrated into the maid's body first.

The blood-colored light burst out from the maid's body. The arrow that the maid wanted to fight back to death was already unable to wave it. Her body was catalyzed by the red light of the energy ball and disappeared. The pair of golden eyes looked deep at the seat where the Lost King was sitting.

The Lost King was still sitting upright motionless. Even though Yiyu flapped his wings and flew towards him, even though a blood-colored energy ball had already condensed on Yiyu's palm, even when the energy ball slowly straightened his right arm and aimed at the Lost King, it still had no movement, and was still sighing one after another.

"Why don't you resist?" Yiyu asked with a smile. The Lost King didn't raise his head and said in a low voice, "Why don't you attack?" Yiyu laughed silently and said, "Your sigh is very ugly, do you know? Although it makes me want to blow you to death immediately, what I am more interested in is why you don't try to resist? Legend has it that you are an extremely bloodthirsty monster."

"Bloodthirst does not mean stupidity. If you have been killed by an evil spell with an energy ball many times by an evil speller without any protection, are you still interested in raising the magic battle in his hand?" The Lost King shook his head gently, his tone with helplessness.

Yi Yu understood that the Lost King had been killed by Baiyun with energy balls many times, so he made the Lost King realize that if a spell can kill him with the weakest lethal energy, then even if he tries to resist, it would be unnecessary. Instead of doing so, it would be better to wait for death.

"I'm not him." Yiyu tried to mention the fighting spirit of the Lost King. Yiyu hoped that the Lost King would compete with him seriously. What kind of strength the rumored Lost King has? Yiyu wanted to know. The Lost King shook his head and said in a deep voice, "You don't understand yet, my body is harder than the Black Dragon Armor."

"Would rather wait for death?"

"Death is just a new beginning. If the God of Destruction is immortal, I will last forever. Are you not doing anything at all? I am indeed interested in experiencing the power of the Seven-Colored God Ring Blood Ring." The words of the Lost King made Yi Yu suddenly realize that he was ridiculous, as if he had turned from a killer to a good-giver.

"You are still going to die..." Yi Yu said, pushing out the blood-colored energy ball in his palm. The energy ball disappeared out of thin air. When it appeared again, it had already shot down on the chest of the Lost King, and then exploded. When the energy hit the body of the Lost King, it made a loud and deafening sound, and the red light was flourishing.

Yiyu was also stunned. The Lost King's chest was shattered and there was no liquid flowing out of his body, but a silver-red metal substance in a powdered state. But this is not the point. The point is that the Lost King is still alive and uses his body to force Yiyu's blood-colored energy ball.

The Lost King's arm, which was still in a broken state, still supported his elbow at the handrail, and held his chin with the back of his hand. He laughed and said, "The evil God is still the same as before, deceiving his loyal followers to protect himself. I regret it. If I had known this, you might not have killed me."

Yi Yu understood the words of the Lost King, but his expression was still smiling, and said in a sincere tone, "The followers of the evil god, such provocative remarks have no effect on loyal followers of the glory of the God of War, like me. Death, followers of the evil god, use your death to exchange for your enlightenment!"
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