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Chapter 1099 No victory or defeat, only life and death

The Song of the Demon King, also known as the "Song of the Phantom Demon".

Ye Lin was quite familiar with the content of this song, because several cadres of the Ka Xiu Sect had stood in front of him, trying to unleash the power of the Eye of Darkness and sublime the battle!

Later, he handed over the content to Alice and Tana for analysis. The Song of the Demon King is actually a kind of magical incantation chant. Through deep state and special syllables, it can better fit and exert the full power of the Eye of Darkness.

As for the lyrics, although they promote the greatness of the Demon King, they actually coincide with the cruel laws and principles of life and death in the Demon World, which can arouse everyone's emotional resonance.

In other words, even if there is no Eye of Darkness in the body, when chanting, one can still feel the coldness and fear of the demon world.

"Are you, Workman, the envoy of the Ka Xiu Sect?" Ye Lin was slightly shocked.

After the identity of the other party was revealed, Siatt and the others also opened their eyes in disbelief.

Originally, during the battle at the Terra Stone Mine, Workman was arrogant but calm, with a tall and muscular figure, unruly red hair, and an unsmiling sense of stability.

This kind of person will feel trustworthy as a teammate, but will bring fear as an enemy.

The transferred phenomenon was sent to Arad to serve as the sniffer "Kai" who supplied Sirocco's resurrection energy. He was a cruel Kaxiu cadre who liked to tease his enemies. In front of Workman, he was under so much pressure that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

stand up.

But the Workman in front of him now, although his aura was stronger and more demonic, he was actually slimmer and stronger.

If it weren't for the other person's conspicuous features such as his dark eyes and big nose, Ye Lin would have almost failed to recognize this person. He was actually an envoy of the Ka Xiu Sect.

Workman's heart was beating powerfully, and vaguely, it seemed that the muscles and skin were constantly undulating, and the strong blood was like spring thunder and war drums, which was astonishing.

He raised his palm far away, aimed at the target, flicked his fingers, and a ray of purple light burst out, grazing Ye Lin's cheek as he turned his head quickly.

"Eh..."

Ye Lin touched his cheek lightly with his finger. The blood was red and warm. It seeped out and rolled, then slowly slid down his chin.

After just one breath, the wound the size of a knuckle healed cleanly, and the skin was still fair and tender. Siatt and the others often complained about "pretty face".

But Ye Lin is not ashamed but proud of it. He is a pretty boy if he eats the food of a rich woman, but he is the sun if he eats the food of a group of rich women!



"I can feel the second eye of darkness in your heart, but the magic-breaking attribute is strange. You didn't have this ability the last time we fought."

Workman was once defeated by him in the battle for the Terra Stone Mine in order to establish his power, but at that time Wuxuan was just a prototype. In order to avoid the outbreak of a regional war, he did not make a fatal move.

But now, Workman is clearly making a comeback with an unwillingness to take revenge!

There is a second Eye of Darkness in the opponent's heart, and it is an extremely pure reverse transfer product, not an artificial second-rate product.

Every transplant of the Eye of Darkness is definitely a life-threatening situation for the carrier, and is accompanied by severe pain that will shatter the soul.

There are definitely only a handful of people in the huge Kaxiu sect who can achieve immortality through double transplantation. Needless to say, the Black-Eyed Demon Emperor is one of them. Now, the Emperor Workman is one of them.

"Isn't it weird, because I had a blood transfusion!"

Workman clenched his right fist, stepped hard on the ground and the ground cracked. His body jumped into the air, and when he landed again, he was suddenly next to Atropika.

A strange thing happened. Warcraft was in a coma but the basic elemental violence had not dissipated. However, Workman seemed not to feel it. His heart was beating in his body, and the powerful and astonishing magic power was still surging.

"I replaced my own blood with the blood of a patient suffering from magic thirst. Although I was mentally tortured and my throat was itchy all the time, I also gained the power to defeat demons because of this."

The nature of the magic power has been exposed, and Workman no longer hides it. Today's battle is about life and death, not victory or defeat.

In the past at the Terra Stone Mine, he was defeated by Ye Lin in full view of everyone. He was unwilling to accept it and regarded it as a great shame!

Now, he not only transplanted a second Eye of Darkness, but also replaced the blood of a patient suffering from magic thirst.

Incomparable obsession, even if it has strong side effects, even if he can do it again, he is determined and never regrets.

"Huh...what you said seems to make people feel a little sympathetic."

Ye Lin suddenly smiled sarcastically and disdainfully, his delicate and fair face now as cold as frost, his fingers pointed at the sword at an angle, and murderous intent swept over him like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

Workman, who had greatly improved his strength and was confident in clenching his fists, wanted to avenge his shame by taking the opponent's head and giving it to the Demon Emperor, but he suddenly shuddered for no reason.

"Magic hunger is a congenital disease. Patients generally do not live past the age of thirteen or fourteen. They are in unbearable suffering every moment. Those who cannot bear it will even bite their own skin and flesh to absorb it.

A little magic is satisfied.”

Ye Lin's voice of calm narration also had a hint of mockery. He was not mocking those patients who were born with no choice but to mock Workman.

In order to become stronger and obtain thirsty blood, Workman should have killed a young thirsty patient.

Because this disease is extremely rare, it is almost impossible to survive in an adult human body in an environment like the Demon World. Only Dinas, who was cured by him in the Tower of Despair, was lucky enough to regain his health.

Workman spread his hands, and there was a magic power that transcended the thunderstorms in the sky. He said as calmly as possible: "Becoming a part of me is also a kind of relief for him, but it is also a kind of torture for me."

In normal times, Workman would never disdain to use such cruel methods. He is a tough and tough guy who can have his skin and flesh cut deeply by a scalpel without changing anesthesia.

But in order to gain power more quickly, he really couldn't wait any longer.

The great God of the New World also showed a hint of dissatisfaction with his failure in handling the mineral veins, and he was extremely frightened by it.

Loyalty and atonement, this is Workman's answer to everything!

Yelin shook his head slightly, stopping Siatt and the others from intervening.

Holding the sharp three-foot green blade in his hand, he calmly and proactively walked towards Workman, walking faster and faster: "I appreciate your loyalty. What I have seen in my life is that your obsession ranks among the top three, but I will never let it go."

A strong man with a fanatical desire for revenge against me survives."

There is no distinction between victory and defeat, only life and death. He seems to be talking about a trivial matter, admitting that Workman's loyalty is still strong, but because of this, he must draw a complete end to him.

"Then you come!"

Workman suddenly raised his head and roared wildly, like the roar of a wild beast on the verge of death. His heart beat violently, and the infinite magic power washed over his body. Even because it was so intense, his skin leaked out.

Pieces of fine crimson blood beads came out.

There is no longer any need to say harsh words or make pre-battle declarations to build up momentum. After unleashing a decisive blow, everything will be meaningless.

All that remains are two eternal attributes, life and death.

Rumble~

The sky was rolling with thunderous winds and clouds, quickly converging into a whirlpool-like eye of the storm. Workman was directly below the eye of the storm, and then instantly he was joined by thousands of black thunders, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, wreaking havoc.

Workman's magic power now has a strong demon-breaking effect. If you are not careful, you will be filled with hatred on the spot.

"The power imposed on you is not your own thing after all. You don't understand the real hunger-and-thirst patient who squeezes every bit of his magic power out. You are not desperate for survival. You are just unwilling to lose to me.

That’s all.”

Ye Lin faced the strong wind pressure from the opposite side and was still evaluating the opponent's condition. The shawl given by Siatt was blown into the air and danced in the air. He once again became ragged and looked very depressed.

There is only one pair of eyes, but they are particularly bright and pure, and as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The thunder exploded, as if the wrath of the nine heavens were bombarding down. The kilometer distance between him and Ye Lin, the twisted and thick black thunder, detonated a period of space turbulence.

Ye Lin took a deep breath, and then suddenly threw out the long sword in his hand. The sword was green and emerald, with dense black thunder flowing backwards, like a golden dragon flowing backwards in a turbid river, flashing away.

A brief moment of suffocation, the air solidified but suddenly relaxed.



"Your strength is estimated to be no less than that of the Demon Emperor." Workman lowered his head and murmured. He could see the hilt of the sword on his chest, and his heart felt very cold.

He clearly saw the attack with this sword, and his mind and body quickly made a defensive posture, but in an instant, the sword disappeared.

Perhaps a ten thousandth of a second later, when the sword reappeared, it was only an inch away from my powerfully beating heart!

Naturally, it was too late to do anything.

"Destroying demons is almost useless to you, and this kind of power...?"

There is still a little afterglow and desire for knowledge left in Workman's eyes. The Eye of Darkness has given him a strong vitality, and he will not die if his heart is pierced.

But now the energy attached to the blade completely shattered his two eyes of darkness, showing an extremely crushing situation.

"You can understand that it is a kind of Taichu power, but I am not familiar with using it, otherwise, I can be more comfortable."

Ye Lin pointed at the messy hair on his head that was as messy as a chicken coop, all of which had been blown up by Workman's black thunder.

"So, is this the real Trial Blade, cough..." Workman opened his mouth and spat out blood, his complexion almost pale.

He also thought that this primordial power was born from the Trial Blade, and that was why he could accomplish the incomparable feat of piercing the apostle's heart!
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