"Human, do you really intend to stay with us Silent Hill forever?"

The misty ghost face condensed again, this time the misty ghost face was clinging to the vacuum field formed by Liu Lang Zhenlong Tiangong.

"If you have something to ask for, there's no need to fight to the death."

The words of the Wu Yao King made Liu Lang sneer. If he didn't know what would happen in the future, Liu Lang might make false promises to the Wu Yao King. The opponent delays time.

"There's so much bullshit, either get lost or fight."

"Human beings, don't be shameless. Do you really think we are afraid of you in Silent Hill?"

The huge mist grimace became ferocious, and then, groups of mist entangled together amidst the turbulence, forming tentacles of mist hundreds of meters long, and slapped Liu Lang fiercely.

"war."

After Liu Lang took a deep breath, he started fighting directly. He was too lazy to argue with the Mist Demon King. As long as the Mist Demon King, the strongest in Silent Hill, was eliminated, the remaining Silent Hill was weird, and Liu Lang was confident that he could suppress it.

"Damn human, I will make your life worse than death."

The Fog Demon King saw Liu Lang controlling the Qilong to seal his Lost Fog, his heart was full of anger without hesitation, and with a bang, a huge body tens of meters high broke free from the building.

This is a huge worm attached to the building, with a single horn growing on its head. When the worm broke free, the whole building collapsed and fell off.

At the same time, the tentacles wrapped around the worm's body also flew up. Watching the worm's flapping wings, there was a strong wind howling, and the tentacles slapped the void and there was a sound explosion. Liu Lang took a deep breath.

"Suppressing dragons and heavenly skills, defying the universe, locking the heavens and the earth, turning yin and yang."

Following Liu Lang's words, the vacuum domain began to shrink, and then formed a basketball-sized translucent, semi-dark ball.

"What is this..."

Seeing the black and white ball floating above Liu Lang's palm, which distorted the void, everyone felt their scalps go numb for a while. Even Liu Qiu and others, who were powerful experts at the scourge level, wanted to turn around and flee immediately.

"I have a cannon, Yin-Yang Dragon Roar~"

As Liu Lang's words fell, the vacuum shell formed by Zhenlong Tiangong compressing the air in an area of ​​several thousand meters was slammed into the real body of the fog demon king by Liu Lang.

"Mirage dragon maggot, reborn without dreams, a dream of three thousand fog realms, the realm is opened, crossing the wheel of reincarnation."

Facing Liu Lang's terrifying big move, the Mist Demon King didn't back down at all. Even though the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, he still chose the hard steel on the front. The reason why the original sin level is called the original sin level is because of its existence. It is the original sin of this world, and the original sin of the world has the power to destroy cities.

As the Fog Demon King fully exerted his power, the mist formed worlds of different sizes. Then, Liu Lang's Yin-Yang Dragon Roaring Bullet collided with the Fog Demon King's Three Thousand Fog Worlds.

At this moment, the scorching light evaporated endless water vapor, and the freezing cold shattered pieces of fog. The entire Yuxing City was filled with black and white light and shadow.

"Boom~" The shock waves formed by the collision between the two were like ocean waves, sweeping in all directions one after another. The buildings of Yuxing City were constantly destroyed under the collision of the two forces. The raging city was completely turned into ruins under the confrontation between the two.

"It's coming!" Liu Lang, feeling the rapid loss of energy in his body, had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, he started to launch a more ferocious attack.

"Baiyan, Eight Diagrams Interceptor Palm."

Liu Lang stepped slightly, and with the small sonic boom cloud visible to the naked eye appeared on the bottom of his feet, his body instantly broke through the speed of sound under the blessing of the Valkyrie III.

I saw him coming to the huge body of the Fog Demon King. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a small ant and launched an offensive brazenly. He struck one palm after another, and each palm exploded with air waves. In the time of fifteen breaths, Liu Lang moved dozens of positions in a flash, and hit more than 300 palms one after another.

"Explosion~" Then Liu Lang withdrew his hand, and with a soft drink, the superimposed palm force exploded, forming a huge slap that firmly blocked the power in the Wu Yao King's body.

"Roar~" The Wu Yao King, who was blocked by the palace-level martial arts Bagua Cutting Palm, fell directly from the sky to the ground. As his huge body fell to the ground, the Wu Yao King roared and screamed, but even if he was shot down, The Fog Demon King still didn't intend to admit defeat, but broke out with a shocking momentum.

"You underestimate the original sin level too much. My power does not come from myself, but from the creatures in your world. My power is called 'Shang'."

"Human beings, the emotions of the creatures of all things can be my power, the power of death, and the collapse of the sky."

Following the roar of the Fog Demon King, the hundreds of tentacles dancing on its body were like cruise missiles, stabbing at Liu Lang fiercely.

"It doesn't matter what your strength is, if you don't accept it, right! If you don't accept it, I will defeat you."

"Eight Gates Dunjia, open the gate, shut down the gate, give birth to the gate, open, open, open."

"Secret technique, Yashigami empty strike."

Facing the overwhelming cruise missile bombing from the Fog Demon King, Liu Lang didn't flinch in the slightest. He opened the eight-door Dunjia three times in a row, and the burst of force made the surface of his body bulge with blue veins.

Afterwards, he completely disappeared into the world, only the piercing whistling sound proved his existence.

"Where did you go... Ugh~"

The Fog Demon King originally wanted to find Liu Lang's trail, but before he finished speaking, his huge body seemed to have been washed by missiles, with huge wounds appearing, dozens of huge wounds in a row , even if it is a scourge-level weirdness, it is a bit unbearable.

"It's so damn resistant! Moreover, the weird 'shangli' lost after being injured can still affect the surroundings."

Liu Lang, who used two secret techniques in succession, was a little exhausted. He looked fiercely at the Wu Yao King, who was not in good condition. He knew that if he didn't kill the opponent, the Wu Yao King would never die.

Therefore, he took a deep breath again, the wound door and the Du door in the eight-door dungeon were opened, and Liu Lang, who opened the five doors together, was equipped with thirty wisps of true yang pill energy, and Liu Lang turned into a fighting king and came to the fog In front of the demon king.

"From now on, you are dead."

Following Liu Lang's words, the Wu Yao King, who was about to struggle, only felt that his visual world was repeated, and he saw his huge body crashing to the ground.

"I, my head fell off . . . he screwed my head off."

A thought flashed through the mind of the Fog Demon King. At this time, this original sin-level weirdness finally felt fear in his heart. He might really be killed by humans.

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