Chapter 87 Piercing the Heart
Black and red hellfire continued to emerge from all parts of the Blood God Mengli's body, but she felt no pain at all while being burned by the hellfire. She swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword in a beautiful sword flower, and a ball of flame was thrown out along the sword body.

The hellfire on the Blood God Mengli's body disappeared immediately.

Barbatos took a breath and said, "I underestimated you for being able to use the power of Hellfire."

The Blood God was silent.

The 'devil's claws' have been broken, the hellfire has been extinguished, Barbatos should have run out of tricks, and now it's time for her to avenge her compatriots.

As if he understood the Blood God's fierce look, Barbatos instantly became furious.

"Don't underestimate me!"

As a great demon who inherited the blood of the Demon King, what Barbatos hates most is the look of pity for the weak.

He is a strong man, a strong man who wants to surpass all living beings, whether it is the God of heaven or the Demon King of the demon world, they are all goals that Barbatos wants to surpass. Actually, some people pity him for being weak. This is a shame, a shame that is enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

Barbatos opened his right arm, and the three magic eyes on his arm suddenly opened one after another. The magic power gathered and formed three dark spears in front of the three magic eyes.

"The gaze of the eyes of hell!"

Like three black dragons with bared fangs and claws, the dark spears shot out.

"Dance of blood."

The tip of the bloodthirsty demon sword turned gracefully, forming a sea of ​​blood-red flowers. When the dark spear attacked, the sea of ​​flowers surged, and the petals danced, forming a flower dancing shield.

laugh!laugh!
The Dark Spear struck the shield, making a strange sound. The Dark Spear, which was more than ten meters long, actually began to disappear little by little from the tip of the spear, as if it was being swallowed.

"what?"

Barbatos couldn't believe it, the magic released by any closed magic eye on his body was basically infinitely close to world-class. The power of three eyes opened together might be much weaker than the "Star-Destroying Cannon", but it was almost comparable to real world-class magic.

World-class magic, as the name suggests, the power of this level of magic is enough to match an entire world. Even gods cannot ignore such power at will.

But now he was easily defeated by the vampire proto-vampire who had been transformed into a blood god.

This shouldn't be the case. Although the tribe's faith can temporarily transform the spirit into divinity, this divinity is not perfect and flawless. In the true sense, it can only be regarded as a "demigod" and should be on the same level as Barbatos.

Why can it exert such powerful force?
Barbatos didn't understand, didn't know, and didn't comprehend, but there was still only one thing to do.

"kill!"

After Barbatos's magic power exploded, he sprinted in front of the Blood God Mengli, and smashed down hard with his fist filled with magic power.

Blood God Mengli calmly stretched out his hand and grasped Barbatos's fist tightly in his palm the moment it was about to hit him.

The magic power of the two competed back and forth between fists and palms, tit for tat.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
The intersection of magic power generated terrifying heat, and the ground under the feet of the two began to melt and collapse, and cracks spread to places that could not be traced by sight.

The magic power of Heihong is extremely stalemate, and the same is true for Barbatos and Blood God Mengli. If the amount of magic consumed by the magic battle between the two is converted into numerical display, it will probably be a very large number.

"Turn to ashes, vampire!"

Barbatos howled and unleashed his full strength, even the magic power on his demon horns was mobilized.

"I will never fall before I kill you." Blood God Mengli gave Barbatos a clear answer, which was also her only request to herself.

So what if he is the son of the devil? So what if he has the blood of the devil? The vampire clan is not weaker than anyone!

The Blood God will be superior to the Demon King today!
Golden light shone from the depths of Blood God Mengli's pupils. After becoming Blood God, Mengli had already sensed the crystal in her sea of ​​consciousness that emanated infinite divinity. That was the godhead she possessed.

Under the evaporation of the power of the godhead, the Blood God Mengli's magic power transformed into the golden red of the sunset. He easily gained an absolute advantage and suppressed Barbatos.

"The power of God? Great! This is perfect as a warm-up before the final battle with Michael!"

The scarlet devil's eyes seemed to be ignited with war smoke, and Barbatos opened all the magic eyes in his body and began to nurture his strongest magic.

"Take this move, Blood God! Star-destroying and cannon-destroying!"

It was released at almost zero distance, and colorful light bloomed from the seven magic eyes. This was the magic where beauty and destruction coexisted.

Barbatos wanted to destroy the Blood God Mengli to pieces in one breath, so he did everything he could, ignoring even the hidden injuries he received from crossing the boundary, and used the most powerful means regardless of the load.

The magical beam of light released by the 'Star-Destroying Cannon' this time is twice as strong as the last time. It is definitely the pinnacle of world-class magic!

Before the Blood God Mengli could use any defensive measures, he was completely swallowed up.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Barbatos finally laughed triumphantly.

Although the cost of this battle was staggering, the rewards were also rich.

Being able to defeat Meng Li means that he has the power to kill gods, and thousands of years of accumulation have not been wasted. In this way, Barbatos has enough confidence to declare war on Archangel Michael and Heaven to avenge the Devil.

only--

A blood-red sword light broke through from the magic light column, and then the colorful light column began to vibrate violently. It was the form of magic being shaken by a more powerful existence.

The blood-red sword light cut the 'Star-Destroying Cannon' in half from top to bottom. The separated magic power had no support and a series of explosions occurred like gunpowder.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The world was submerged in a riot of magical power, and the continuous explosions almost made people dizzy.

However, the two people at the center of the explosion were out of the ordinary, and the aftermath of this level could not do anything to them.

The Blood God is still the same Blood God. He can still stand there unscathed after taking the 'Star-Destroying Cannon'. This undoubtedly makes Barbatos clearly understand the distance between himself and God.

It may seem like only a small half step, but it is like a chasm.

Barbatos suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head and found that the bloodthirsty magic sword had been inserted into the left side of his body at some point. It seemed that his heart must have been pierced.

When he looked up, he saw the icy eyes of the Blood God.

There was no feeling of revenge, no joy after defeating a strong enemy, only a hint of sadness and loneliness in those eyes.

Even if Barbatos was killed, what would it matter? The vampire clan had completely disappeared, and his former comrades could no longer be resurrected. He was left alone and had no idea what the future would hold.

The Blood God Mengli pulled out the bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and on the blade of the Demon Sword was stuck a heart that was still beating gently.

(End of this chapter)