God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3490

[Chapter 2596 The Demon Emperor is not satisfied 1/2]

The world is torn apart.

Everywhere he looked, there was darkness.

Twisted limbs spread across the land, crazy tentacles floated and caroused in the sky, weird murmurs penetrated deeply into the ears, and the dim afterglow of the stars illuminated this indescribable place.

The ancient god from ancient times is entrenched in his territory, inviting any life to join this final dinner.

Golden blood flowed along the shoulders, falling on the broken ice and melting holes.

The Demon Emperor raised his head, stared at the ancient god in the distance who didn’t know whether he had the ability to think, and tightened his grip on the iron rod in his hand.

The chain of black mist that blocked the ice and snow continent has broken.

This continent suspended in the sky retreated far away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

The ice, which is more brilliant than the most precious gems, is shrouded in a hazy white halo, slowly breathing out like life.

Occasionally, a beam of light will flash away, tearing apart the tentacles that have almost gathered into a spider web.

The ancient god roared and waved his tentacles in an attempt to strike it down.

The Ice and Snow Continent can always retreat at the first opportunity. Even if it cannot avoid the attack, it seems that there is some kind of special ability that can disappear in an instant without receiving any damage.

The Demon Emperor bared his teeth, and the wounds on his arms had healed and disappeared.

His eyes were shining like molten gold, staring closely at the ancient god who had fallen into madness in the distance.

The body seemed to be composed of black mist and various illusory intertwined objects. Clouds, mist, and thunder and lightning intertwined, forming a curtain connecting heaven and earth, and countless bizarre illusions continued to appear.

It’s like a nightmare has come to reality.

Flesh and blood is like a forest, growing and spreading wantonly on the ground. Pillar-shaped smoke and dust descend from the void, and light spots wander around, like eyeballs scanning the world.

An indescribable body was entrenched in the center of the vision, breathing black mist.

The Demon Emperor has never seen such a weird life.

Perhaps in some sense, He has transcended the scope of ordinary life.

He has no fixed appearance and is twisting and changing all the time, like a ball of slime that can be kneaded at will.

Another mountain-like tentacle swept over, and the space it passed was crumpled like white paper, and then completely erased.

The Demon Emperor’s feet were on the ground, and his body suddenly moved to the side. The tentacles almost flew past him, sweeping away a snowy peak.

Then it crashed down again, splashing white snow dust all over the sky.

Without any hesitation, he waved the iron rod in his hand, extending it countless times in an instant, cutting off the tentacles like a blade.

The broken tentacles twisted violently and turned into black smoke and dissipated, leaving only the deep canyon fissure.

The Demon Emperor exhaled, with no change in expression on his face.

I don’t know how much time has passed from the beginning of the battle to now.

Even he felt a little tired at this time.

The breast pocket squirmed slightly, and a small white head came out of it.

The little white fox yawned and stared into the distance.

The Ice and Snow Continent once again emitted a beam of light, piercing the ancient god’s body, leaving a hole through which he could clearly see the scenery on the other side.

But the next second, the surging black mist filled the hole.

This is true for every attack. Even if it can cause damage, it will be completely restored the next second.

Everything seems to be in vain.

Gods and mortals.

The white breath exhaled from the Demon Emperor’s mouth condensed into frost in an instant.

Perhaps for mortals, being able to compete with gods is already a great thing.

He looked around at the remnants of the battle.

But it’s not enough, far from it.

⑻BOＯк.

Is there really no possibility of victory for Сом

?

The Demon Emperor took a deep breath, and the golden fire flowed in his eyes, turning into real flames in an instant, completely covering his body.

The power sleeping deep in the bloodline began to revive, and it seemed that invisible chains were tightened, reaching the limit, and suddenly shattered…

“Zhizhi…”

the little white fox suddenly screamed excitedly, and its little paws kept scratching the Demon Emperor. cheek.

The Demon Emperor is a little strange.

But before he could ask, white light had already appeared in his sight.

sun?

But now is not the time for the sun to rise.

Pure white light burst out from the center of the black mist, like residual snow touching the flames. The black mist melted almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Painful roars echoed throughout the space, the tentacles of the shoulder-to-shoulder mountains twisted wildly, and the intertwined bodies of reality and reality changed violently, turning into twisted faces.

The light dispels the darkness and ends the night.

It was not dazzling, but had a holy and reassuring aura that reminded the Demon Emperor of the initial space of the holographic device.

They are all the purest white.

When the light faded, the wave of black mist had completely disappeared, and even the damaged and twisted space was completely repaired.

Only the mottled snowfield was left, quietly telling what happened.

There was no expression on the Demon Emperor’s face, except for the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

feeling bad.

It felt like I had gathered all my strength and was fully prepared to throw a punch, but it hit the air or soft cotton.