Chapter 618

Just as soshyan wanted to go further, the devil began to laugh wildly.

The voice echoing in soshyan's mind was so ugly; The harsh laughter was rusty with hatred, full of hissing blood and jagged metal resonance.

As soshyan advanced, the laughter became more and more harsh.

The initial attack was just an appetizer. When soshyan tried to approach the crack in the gate, a strong wind with colorful smoke gushed out of the crack and filled the whole hall in an instant.

When the curtain was lifted, soshyan also saw the enemy.

They condense into twisted shapes in the thin smoke, and the dark outline expands slowly and moves forward smoothly.

He could smell the lure of Musk on them, feel the billowing heat wave of the air, and hear the purr of a foamy throat and lung thrombus.

Screaming ghosts hovered in the smoke, buzzing and headache.

A large group of evil demons suddenly appeared.

But soon soshyan realized what attracted them——

"Soon..."

Whispers accompanied by wild laughter washed soshyan's will, and uncontrollable hunger and thirst and the promise of dark temptation hissed.

"Soon!!!!! You will soon see my power. I am the source of endless joy and pain!!!"

In this place where the curtain of this world is the weakest, the magic code that has been silent for a long time at soshyang's waist finally began to stir, and it is its breath that attracted the boundless magic group.

Although soshyan was silent, these unclean voices were burning his will and making a comeback again and again.

He fought in this madness, and as he has always done, the battle with the claws that attack the soul has never ended.

The chaotic servant of lust evil was shadowy around him, and the profane broken claws and stumps twisted in the thick fog.

Soshyang's pace began to speed up, first with fast steps, then jogging, and then jumping running. His heavy steps splashed blood on the ground.

The ground shook as he charged.

"Kill it! Kill it!!"

The devil code also became angry, which caused the demons to be equally agitated.

They howled, and their slender mouthparts like reptiles rattled when singing. The cursed music shrouded the hall, the rapid vibrato echoed at the end of each melody, and the deep bass hummed the beat and mocked with various rhythms.

The music torments the soul with lies that are false enough. They tempt soshyan to join the song and dedicate his voice to unrestrained indulgence.

The air is filled with the fragrance of temptation, which is as boring as that song. It is a temptation to lure people to pursue unparalleled happiness.

But soshyan's response was only one word——

Cut!

Hands up! Raise the sword! Whereabouts! Death!

At the moment, soshyan was like a gray ghost. The long sword in his hand glittered when waving, reflecting the edge of hell.

Everything it touched was incomplete, and the profane body fell from both sides of him, cut, chopped, fell and rolled in the dirty blood.

He roared the holy battle roar to provide fuel for every sword swing.

"All evil deeds are punished!"

The servants of sin, like stormy waves, hit the hard stone and collapsed around him in despair.

There was a flame in his eyes. Even in the heart of the inanimate, fear was ignited, but the flame was so pure, as clean, sharp and focused as a blade, without any emotion, just like a surgical operation.

"Kill it!!!"

The devil's book is still screaming and the demons are still singing.

But soshyan saw through the song, rejected its temptation, broke its deadly harmony with a sword, tore the singing demons, cut their bodies to pieces, and told them with action that his purity was impeccable.

He moved on, toward the breach, closer and closer to the center of the vortex.

Soshyan may not be able to solve all the evil spirits blocking the road at one time, but he will dig out the heart of each person blocking the road. All the abominations blocking his road will die.

When the power of sub space begins to fade, these unclean things have paid enough price for the many evil deeds they have committed.

But they were still singing, and the open hall echoed with the songs of the demon choir.

Far away from soshyan, those abominable chaotic creations danced happily, as if those unimaginable terrorist incarnations were laughing at him, eagerly waiting for him to witness what was waiting for him.

But the demons who fought with him were not happy. Their roar was full of anger and rushed at him with claws.

Soshyan's existence makes them painful, even crazy and desperate.

The demons don't seem to want him to reach his destination, and now there are more demons behind him than in front of him - but if those behind him have the ability to destroy him, they will do so before he takes another step.

In the twisted ocean composed of demons, he took another step, another step, strengthened his mind, moved forward recklessly, and pierced the chest of the demon in front of him with his sword.

The Banshee screamed, and its huge claws hit his shoulder armor, outlining a deep scratch.

And soshiyang turned the Shengyan sword, and the devil suddenly lost his balance. The thorn tail beat powerlessly, and the pus splashed on the Seiko power armour.

He has slaughtered too many demons, and dirty blood covers his armor, making the armor lose its original color.

The sword was drawn from the devil's convulsive body. With soshyan's steps, the fallen devil's body had begun to collapse from the material world.

But this is far from enough. He doesn't have time to stand here. He already feels the piercing cold.

So he dashed with his sword and knocked down a demon in front of him. At the same time, he ended it before another demon had a chance to fight back.

The devil fell, staggered, screamed, danced wildly, and struggled in the mud.

The power of gray marrow is unmatched, cleaning up the magic atmosphere!

After a fight, soshyang was less than 50 meters away from the breach, and it could be clearly seen that the figure was actually a set of terminator armor - it was gray iron, and the shape was somewhat similar to the iron riding style, but there were many differences, especially in the left and right shoulders

The metal bulge of a flower.

Seeing soshyan approaching the breach, the creation of lust evil attacked him more and more madly.

However, he just cut the demons in half at will and worked hard to move forward, leaving a pile of fragmented bodies behind, but more demons gathered in front.

"I will give you a new life."

Seeing soshyang getting closer and closer to his goal, the magic code also changed from curse to temptation.

"Embrace the power of our Lord, and you will get rid of the fate that is destined to end!"