The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

48: Go To Hell



48: Go To Hell

"clang!"

When the sword light and sharp claws met, a brilliant spark burst out.

The huge body of the Night Horned King trembled slightly and took a few steps back.

"Pfft!" Shen Xuan couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, his throat sweetened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This guy's strength exceeded his expectations. It was several times stronger than before, and even made him feel that he had surpassed the 180 level. If he continued to fight "340", he might be in a crisis.

No! You must not sit still and wait for death, otherwise you will only be slowly consumed by it!

Thinking of this, Shen Xuan did not hesitate to use his sacred will to restore the exhausted true energy in his body.

Angel, you are so stubborn! You dare to resist, in this case, I will send you to hell!" The One-Horned King of Dark Night roared, and his huge body crushed towards Shen Xuan, and the sharp horns bloomed even more A dazzling black light emitted, carrying an icy killing aura.

Shen Xuan's expression was serious. He clenched the holy sword and slashed down on the body of the Night Horned King with destructive power.

Bang!

The tip of the sword and the horn collided, making a loud noise, and both of them took a few steps back.

Shen Xuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and his face became gloomy. He did not expect that the One-Horned King of Dark Night had such terrifying strength.

"Angel, go to hell!" The One-Horned King of Dark Night roared ferociously, and a strange pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. A layer of black light covered his entire body, and his body suddenly disappeared.

"What a fast speed!" Shen Xuan's pupils shrank and his expression changed. The next moment, a strong fishy smell poured into his nose, making the hairs on his body stand up, and a chill rushed into his heart.

"Bang!" A huge fist, carrying an unrivaled force of wind, hit Shen Xuan hard on the chest, knocking him away.

"Wow!" Shen Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body flew out like a cannonball, sliding on the ground for seven or eight meters before he could stabilize his body.

"Damn it! How did this guy become so powerful?" Shen Xuan's heart was filled with waves.

The power of the punch just now was too terrifying. If Shen Xuan had not used his divine blessing in time, he would have been smashed into pieces by the punch.

Shen Xuan climbed up with difficulty and looked at the secret with fearful eyes, "It seems that I can't defeat it without using the Spear of Wrath!"

In an instant, a dark spear slowly took shape in Shen Xuan's right hand, exuding an icy cold aura.

Shen Xuan knew that if he used the Spear of Anger, he could easily kill the Night Horned King, but the problem was that an attack of that level would definitely attract other monsters and cause trouble. That was not what he wanted to see. Arrived.

"Roar!" When the One-Horned King of Dark Night saw the spear that Shen Xuan took out, his eyes suddenly shrank and he let out a roar. He seemed to recognize the spear, but he did not choose to escape.

Its eyes were filled with a crazy blood-red color, and its body exuded a violent and bloodthirsty aura, which made Shen Xuan's heart beat violently.

"Whoops!" The next moment, the body of the One-Horned King of Dark Night turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Shen Xuan.

0.9 "Buzz!" Shen Xuan's right hand shook, and the spear of anger came out of his hand, roaring towards the One-Horned King of Dark Night with a sharp whistle that tore the air.

At the same time, Shen Xuan's body sprang out like a cheetah.

"Bang!" The angry spear hit the extremely hard back scales of the Dark Night One-Horned King hard, making a muffled sound. The Dark Night One-Horned King's body paused and continued to rush towards Shen Xuan.


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