Chapter 758: The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King: Thunder Shakes the Nine Heavens!
What does that feel like?
Cold, dead, empty.
The so-called "real person" gave the witch Clana a feeling just by standing there.
A false feeling, an illusion that one's own existence is like a phantom and does not exist in this world.
"【Real Person】..."
Mo Cheng chewed on this word, which contained many meanings. He looked at the witch Clana, "I really want to know why you call me that. Are you interested in telling me?"
It is obviously impossible to get information from the other party. The witch Clana even responded to Mo Cheng's rude proposal with the spell of the abyss.
Spell: Flame Sweep!
Hundreds of flames ignited from the bottom of the abyss formed into long whips, lashing towards Mo Cheng. Even those demons born at the bottom of the abyss could only scream and wail in front of the whips formed by these countless flames.
But spells that are useful for demons may not be useful for Mo Cheng.
He didn't even have any thought of dodging or resisting, and let the long whip of fire lash at him, then explode into sparks all over the sky.
These flames didn't even have the ability to hurt him.
"Using such a weak spell, Witch of the Abyss, have you exhausted all your strength?"
"So how about you try this?"
The witch Crana's fingers drew ancient and strange patterns in the air. It was a spell unique to the bottom of the abyss, taught by the old witch Izalith herself.
Spell: Firestorm!
The sparks that had exploded previously condensed again in the air and simultaneously exploded deep in the earth. The flames at the deepest part of the earth connected to the bottom of the abyss, and now exploded madly with Mo Cheng as the center.
The flames of the abyss, the fire of chaos, the terrifying explosion submerged Mo Cheng in the purgatory of fire this time.
The fusion of the power of the Abyss and Chaos not only causes great harm to the creatures on the side of Order, but its own high temperature is enough to burn anything that dares to stand in its way.
Even the Balrog will die in the flames here.
But this also does not include Mo Cheng.
Amidst the countless pillars of fire that shot up into the sky from the depths of the earth, a savage and overbearing figure tore through all obstacles and rushed in front of the witch Clana with all the ferocity of ancient barbarism.
"Why isn't it Izalith's Chaos Storm? Your power is too weak."
Stretching out a hand, the witch Clana only felt that space and time were frozen in that palm. She watched helplessly as the big hand grabbed towards her head, getting closer and closer.
The next moment, Mo Cheng would crush the opponent's head and look for the information he was interested in from the soul of the witch Crana.
"well……"
Suddenly, a sigh came from nowhere, which made Mo Cheng feel a dangerous situation. He immediately gave up his palm and clenched his fist instead, striking towards the source of the crisis.
In an instant, the holy light void exploded, and the infinite holy light shattered and recast everything in front of it. After blasting through three or four different dimensions in a row, it finally engaged in a head-on fight with the opponent in a certain dimension.
Gla!
Obvious cracks appeared in the space, and the entire space kept shattering like glass. Finally, the space could no longer withstand the power of the two forces attacking each other, and a hole was blasted open.
The moment the hole appeared, infinite suction force was created, madly absorbing all the surrounding matter in an attempt to fill the opened hole.
Space storm is a very troublesome but unavoidable natural environment. It usually occurs when a strong person launches an attack that exceeds the upper limit of the material world, resulting in chaos.
Three-colored elemental balls appeared around Mo Cheng, and at the same time, the [Time Barrier] covered the hole. Under the premise of time stopping, even the broken space could not absorb anything from the material world.
Then the three-color elemental ball formed a circle and kept spinning, releasing pure magic elements to control the hole and then slowly repair it.
With the five seconds stopped by the [Time Barrier], Mo Cheng only took a moment from the perspective of others to fill the hole and calm the space storm that was about to break out.
It all happened so fast, so fast that the person who sighed didn't even have enough time to transfer the witch Clana.
Mo Cheng looked somewhere and said softly, "Mad King Dom."
There should have been nothing in the sky, but an illusory figure appeared, "Giant Dragon Mo Cheng."
There is no need to consider other people. Mo Cheng can only think of Mad King Dom as the only one who can manipulate power to such an extent.
The facial features and face of the illusory figure could not be seen. What could be seen was that he knew that the other person was sitting and was being tied up by a bunch of tentacles.
"Archdruid Vibrun used his life to try to delay my birth, but both he and I knew it was futile."
Mad King Dom seemed to be interested in chatting with Mo Cheng, at least he didn't start taking action as soon as he appeared.
Of course, whether they are unwilling or unable, this question needs to be judged by Mo Cheng.
"The future is already determined. The birth of Mad King Dom has long been inevitable, no matter if it's the ancient demigod druid, the glorious pope who is preparing the [God's Descent ], or you, the dragon who doesn't exist in this time."
"You took so much trouble to appear in front of me, just to say this?"
Mo Cheng's palms kept clenching and unclenching. If the other party really only intended to chat with him about these meaningless things, then Mo Cheng had nothing to say to him.
It would be better to just break up his projection .
"Or do you intend to use these useless things to make me release this witch?"
His mind silently locked onto the witch Clana. As long as the other party dared to use any space transfer operation, it would trigger Mo Cheng's thundering attack.
Mo Cheng couldn't guarantee anything else, but he could definitely guarantee that even if the witch Crana teleported away, what would fall to the ground would definitely be a corpse.
"What if I say yes?"
There was no answer, because Mo Cheng had already answered with his fist. The force of his fist was like a mountain crashing down, and the ten thousand feet high sacred mountain suppressed and killed everything, like a punishment from heaven, without any emotion or mercy.
There is only killing, nothing else.
At the same time, a huge hand shadow emerged from Mad King Dom, supporting the sacred mountain with his hand and resisting its falling trend.
"This isn't the time for my fight with you. Stop for now."
Stop?
Mo Cheng sneered, drew out the [Blade of the Abyss] and attacked again. Holding the fierce knife, Mo Cheng's killing power surged, and with a roar, he started another life-and-death battle.
The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King: Thunder Shakes the Nine Heavens!
