Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 277 Why fight alone when you can fight in a group! Count Dracula Liu Bang! Besiege Shura Tang San!

Tang San's eyes were cold, and he exuded endless pressure:
"Shura, judge!"

He raised the Shura Demon Sword and slashed towards Nuwa!
In an instant, six dazzling red lights suddenly bloomed, like gorgeous flowers blooming in the void.

The light was brilliant but full of deadly danger, instantly enveloping Nuwa.

This magical skill is a locking skill and cannot be dodged!
Nuwa's entire body was suddenly covered with red electric light, crackling, as if countless tiny lightning snakes were gnawing at her madly.

At the same time, the strange red light was like an omnipresent demon, rapidly invading Nuwa's body and wantonly destroying her internal divine power veins.

Any god of level one or below who is hit by this divine skill will either be killed on the spot or be seriously injured and will have little ability to resist.

Although this divine skill has no inhibitory effect on the God King, the power it contains is still very strong and can cause great damage to the God King!
Nuwa was hit by Shura Judgment, and the protective shield was instantly shattered!

The light on his body flickered and his breathing became disordered, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

With the same strength as a God King, she cannot ignore Tang San's attack!
He was even seriously injured by this magical skill!

"Divine Glory, Destroy!"

She clasped her hands together, and a dazzling divine light burst out from her body. The light was like a sharp sword, shooting towards Tang San.

The power contained in this divine light was extremely terrifying. Wherever it passed, the space was torn into black cracks.

This is Nuwa's strongest attack, with terrifying power.

The brilliant divine light seemed to have gathered the power of the entire universe, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Wherever the divine light reaches, space collapses, time stagnates, and all laws tremble before this power.

The surrounding stars were crushed in an instant, turned into dust and dissipated into the endless void.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread wildly in all directions, and all matter they touched was vaporized in an instant, without even a trace left.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into the catastrophe of doomsday, making people feel a kind of despair and fear from the depths of their souls.

This attack was too swift!
Tang San could hardly dodge!

Faced with this devastating blow, he mobilized his divine power to resist with all his might, but the powerful impact still knocked him away.

His body drew an arc in the air and slammed heavily into the ground, creating countless cracks on the ground and smashing into the ground to a depth of several miles, raising a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, Tang San struggled to get up from the ground, blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, his divine robe was torn to pieces, and the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

After Nuwa launched this stunning attack, her body shook due to the depletion of her divine power, and her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were still fixed on Tang San.

"Nuwa! Your magical skills are quite impressive! Unfortunately, you still couldn't kill me!"

Although Tang San was seriously injured, the fighting spirit in his eyes was still burning. He gritted his teeth and held on to his body. Now he still had the strength to fight.

Although it is not his peak moment, it is still more than enough to display the strength of a first-level god!

On the other hand, after Nuwa's all-out attack that exhausted all her divine power, her body was shaking and her breathing was disordered. Her originally powerful pressure had now become extremely weak.

She had very little divine power left and had almost no fighting power at all.

"You have no fighting power left, I win!"

A sinister smile appeared on Tang San's face!

This war between gods will finally end with his victory!
He swung the Shura Demon Sword, and the Shura sword energy shot towards Nuwa!

Nuwa barely dodged it with a cold look in her eyes.

She knew that she was no match for Tang San now. "Since you are an evil God King, let the evil God fight you!"

Nuwa waved her hands quickly, and the last of her divine power emerged:

"Divine glory, come!"

I saw a dazzling light shooting straight into the sky, and a huge crack was instantly torn in the sky.

Darkness surged in the crack, and a door to hell emitting endless evil slowly opened.

From inside that door came waves of creepy roars and screams.

Tang San sneered, that smile was full of disdain and arrogance.

"I am the most powerful god king among the evil gods. Except for the God of Destruction, who dares to fight me?"

His voice was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth, carrying with it endless pressure and dominance.

He straightened his back, and a terrifying evil aura emanated from his body, which was like billowing black smoke, covering the sky and the sun.

His eyes were cold and resolute, as if all his opponents were nothing more than ants in front of him.

At this moment, Tang San was like an unshakable demon god, standing proudly on the battlefield, waiting for any opponent who dared to challenge him.

"I am the second-level evil god, Count Dracula, Liu Bang!"

Behind the gate of hell, Count Dracula Liu Bang walked out slowly with a mysterious and gloomy aura around him.

He is tall and straight, yet has an elegant and evil charm.

He was wearing a gorgeous black robe embroidered with mysterious dark red patterns, as if blood was flowing.

His face was as pale as paper, yet handsome to the point of being almost demonic. His narrow eyes were like a bottomless pool of blood, flashing with a strange red light, revealing endless desire and ambition.

Silver hair was scattered randomly, gleaming with a cold luster in the darkness. His fingers were slender and pale, and his fingertips seemed to be able to release deadly dark power at any time.

On his forehead, a blood-red gem was inlaid on the black crown, emitting a creepy light.

His every move was full of aristocratic elegance, but it could not conceal the evil that came from the depths of darkness.

“Hahaha, you’re just a Level 2 God. Even if I’m not at my peak right now, killing you would be a piece of cake!”

Tang San felt the pressure of Liu Bang's divine power, but did not take it seriously.

Even though he suffered heavy damage, he still possessed the strength of a first-level god!
Even an ordinary first-level god wouldn't dare to act rashly towards him, let alone a second-level god?

"Why fight alone when you can fight in a group?"

Liu Bang smiled evilly!
Behind the Gate of Hell, a figure appeared again!
"I am the Level 2 Evil God, the Eye of Hell, Miyamoto Musashi!"

The Eye of Hell Miyamoto Musashi is like a devil walking out of the dark abyss.

He was tall and strong, full of power yet agile. He was wrapped in a dark purple armor covered with sharp barbs and strange runes, exuding an evil aura.

His face was mostly covered by shadows, revealing only a pair of narrow and fierce eyes, which flashed with a faint purple light, like a ghost fire from hell, making people shudder. His tightly pursed lips revealed his coldness and determination.

His messy black hair was flying wildly, with a few strands of silver in it, as if it was burned by the fire of hell. There was a mysterious symbol engraved on his forehead, glowing faintly in the darkness.

In his hands were two huge long swords, the blades exuded a chilling coldness that seemed to freeze the soul. The backs of the swords were inlaid with hideous skulls, adding a bit of horror.

With every step Miyamoto Musashi took, the air around him seemed to be distorted by the evil power in him, making people feel an irresistible sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)