1521 The King of the Abyss (3)
At this moment.
In the world of the Bottomless Abyss, there were only five existences that could still stand. The rest of the lives, including the Demon Lord with powerful vitality, had all died. They no longer existed, and there was no corpse left.
The remaining five were also on the verge of collapse.
“Tarantula, you really deserve to die.”
The King of Insects, whose body was like a red-hot centipede and countless shells had fallen off, revealing its charred flesh and blood, growled.
It had suffered a serious injury that even the Prince of Demons could not ignore.
Thanks to its terrifying vitality, although it was slowly recovering, the speed was pitifully slow. The Tarantula’s attack had the negative effect of restricting regeneration.
The three Archdemons were also dispirited and heavily injured.
As for the Tarantula itself, it forced its huge body to stand in the center so that it would not fall.
Its ultimate move did not distinguish between friend and foe, but its effect on itself was slightly weaker.
However, the Tarantula was already heavily injured.
After being attacked again, its current state had reached its worst state in history.
However, this half-step-to-death Prince of Demons did not show any signs of fear or embarrassment. His expression was still ferocious, and his blood-red eyes glared at his enemy.
“Tarantula, you are seeking your own death.”
The Duke Fiend and the King of Insects approached the Tarantula, wanting to kill this great enemy.
However, facing their approach, the Tarantula, which had always been furious and irritable, revealed a calm smile.
“You’re the ones who lost.”
” I once led the demon army and fought my way into Mountain Paradise. I won countless battles, but I was defeated in the last battle.”
“Now, I will not repeat the same mistake.”
Looking at the calm Tarantula, the archdukes and princes had a bad feeling.
At the same time.
Kacha! Kacha!
Bang!
A Tarantula that was not wearing heavy armor and was a size smaller appeared from the debris that flew in all directions.
Compared to the Tarantula at its peak, this Tarantula’s aura was much weaker. However, it was in good condition and could at least exert half of its strength. This was enough to defeat three seriously injured archdukes and a prince.
The Tarantula’s mouth curled up into a faint, victorious smile.
“The King of Insects, Obex, is the only Prince of Demons who has been killed many times.”
It looked at the King of Insects with an ugly expression and said.
“Prince of Wild Beasts, Sovereign of Dark Gloom, Mother of Demons………… You formed an alliance and wanted to kill the prince, but an alliance formed by trash is still trash. Pitiful.”
It shifted its gaze and sneered at the few Archdemons.
“I, the Tarantula Miska, will be the only winner of this war to become king.”
The Tarantula looked at the King of Insects and revealed a bloodthirsty and ferocious expression.”Albex, I’ll start with you. However, this time, I won’t give you any chance to revive.”
The Tarantula strode towards the King of Insects.
“It’s over.”
It raised its wolf claws and slapped at the King of Insects ‘head.
At the same time, facing the Tarantula’s fierce attack, the King of Insects, who was unable to dodge, revealed a fearful and shocked expression as it looked at the Tarantula.
To be precise, he was looking behind the Tarantula.
Behind the Tarantula, purple abyssal energy was surging soundlessly. It gathered together and formed a purple figure that was both unfamiliar and familiar to the King of Insects.
Chi!
When the Tarantula was about to attack the King of Insects, its long, slippery and indestructible tentacles shot out like purple lightning.
“Hmm?”
The Tarantula’s sensitive perception allowed it to sense the abnormality behind it.
But now, it was like the King of Insects, unable to deal with another Demon Prince’s attack.
Puchi!
The purple tentacle pierced through the Tarantula’s chest and continued to move forward like a hot knife through butter. It extended infinitely and penetrated the King of Insects ‘slender body from head to toe.
The tentacle raised, and the Tarantula and the King of Insects were lifted up at the same time.
“Miska, Aubrey.”
“It’s been a long time since we last met. You guys seem to have forgotten my existence. How can I not be invited to this battle feast?”
A hoarse and gloomy voice that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time slowly sounded.
The Demon Prince, Dymogorgon, appeared in public again after a long time.
What was different from the previous two-headed baboon form was that…
Although Dymogorgon still had two heads, one of them had become a round head with a huge mouth in the middle. This was the head formed by the World Devourer.
“Demogorgon……..”
The Tarantula endured the pain in its chest and stared at Dymogorgon.
With a low growl, its four arms grabbed onto Demogorgon’s tentacle and exerted all its strength, wanting to tear it apart.
However, it was useless.
Dymoscogan extended from his arm and pierced through the surface of the purple tentacles of the Tarantula and the King of Insects. Veins were glowing, as if liquid was being extracted and transported to Dymoscogan’s body.
A look of enjoyment appeared on Demogorgon’s face, while the Tarantula and the King of Insects felt a growing sense of weakness.
It became difficult to raise his arm.