Chapter 334 Demon Lord

Gu Yang's figure moved rapidly on the battlefield, his spear was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, and every stab was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

His eyes were cold, without a trace of hesitation, and every attack was so decisive and accurate.

Although this group of Nine Nether creatures were ferocious and fearless of death.

But under Gu Yang's spear, they could only be forced to retreat.

Although there were many of them, they still couldn't cause much trouble.

Gu Yang's offensive was like a storm, leaving no Nine Nether creatures a chance to breathe.

His figure kept changing positions in the darkness, like a series of dark blue phantoms, making it impossible for the Nine Nether creatures to capture his true figure.

Beams of light condensed by the Nine Nether force burst out from the tip of the spear, like a sharp sword cutting through the night sky, and every swing took the life of a Nine Nether creature.

Gu Yang's movements were smooth and swift, his body and the spear were perfectly combined, as if he had turned into a hunter on the battlefield, and those Nine Nether creatures became his prey.

As the battle progressed, Gu Yang felt his physical strength gradually decreasing, but his eyes became more determined.

He knew that he could not stop here, otherwise he would be devoured by the endless Nine Nether creatures.

Gu Yang swung his spear again, and his body flipped in the air, cleverly avoiding the fierce attack of a Nine Nether creature.

His counterattack was swift and deadly, and the spear pierced the opponent's vitals.

With a loud bang, the Nine Nether creature fell to the ground, no longer alive.

But this battle seemed to have no end. New Nine Nether creatures continued to emerge from the black fog, and their eyes were full of hatred for Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing began to become heavy.

However, his attacks were still sharp, and his will did not waver at all.

Stalemate, continuous stalemate.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Yang has been mechanically waving his arms to kill the Nine Nether life.

After a long time, he swung his spear again, knocking down the ferocious enemy, and finally his eyes were empty.

This group of Nine Netherworld creatures was killed by him...

Gu Yang stood on the battlefield full of corpses, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his chest that was heaving due to the continuous fighting.

His eyes were like sharpened blades, cutting through the layers of black fog in front of him, trying to peek into the deeper secrets.

He knew that this battle was just the beginning of the test of the Nine Netherworld space, and more unknowns and dangers were waiting for his challenge.

But there was no fear in Gu Yang's heart, only the desire for the strong and the curiosity about the unknown.

He gently waved the spear, shook off the blood on the tip of the spear, and after a short rest, Gu Yang slowly stepped into the deeper darkness again.

His steps were firm and powerful, and every step was steady, as if every step he took could shake this dark land.

As Gu Yang went deeper, the fog in the darkness seemed to become thicker, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

But there was a gleam in Gu Yang's eyes, and his heart was full of desire for battle and confidence in victory.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the darkness, like the breathing of some creature, or the low hum of the wind blowing through the deep valley.

Gu Yang's figure froze instantly, and his senses were pushed to the limit, trying to capture the source of the sound.

Then, a strong breath surged from the front, accompanied by a black fog like a tide.

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes, he could feel the powerful force contained in the breath, which was far beyond the existence of the Nine Nether creatures he had encountered before.

In the black fog, there was a pair of fiery eyes staring at him, which belonged to the strongest in this Nine Nether space - the eyes of the Demon Lord.

Gu Yang did not retreat, and the Nine Nether power in his body began to boil, as if to compete with this dark world. He held his spear tightly in his hand, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

At this moment, the black fog suddenly dispersed, revealing a huge creature several feet tall, covered with black scales.

The appearance of the Demon Lord was like a moving black fortress. It stood there like a mountain, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.

Its body is covered with layers of black scales as hard as rocks, and each scale is engraved with ancient and complex runes, as if carrying the vicissitudes of the history of the Nine Netherworld.

The head of the Demon Lord is like an evil dragon, and the two blazing eyes are like flames in lava, flashing a light that people dare not look directly at.

Its mouth reveals sharp teeth, each of which is like a long sword, emitting cold light.

From its mouth and nose, black smoke is ejected from time to time, which is the condensation of the power of the Nine Netherworld, full of the taste of destruction.

The limbs of the Demon Lord are strong and powerful, and its claws are sharp and unmatched, containing the power to tear everything apart.

Behind it, a pair of huge black wings slowly unfolded, and each feather shone with a dark luster, like the deepest darkness in the night sky.

Its tail dragged on the ground for a long time, covered with sharp barbs, like a sickle of the god of death, foreshadowing the approach of death.

Facing such an existence, Gu Yang felt unprecedented pressure, but his heart was unusually calm.

He knew that this was a battle he had to go through on his way to becoming a strong man. He could not and would not retreat.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his gun grip, then slowly raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the Demon Lord.

Gu Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light that was no less than that of the Demon Lord. The Nine Nether Power in his body also burst out at this moment, confronting the Demon Lord's breath.

For a moment, the entire Nine Nether Space seemed to fall into a strange silence, with only the breath between Gu Yang and the Demon Lord intertwined, like the calm before two storms.

However, this calm would not last too long. Gu Yang knew that the next step would be a battle of life and death. He held the spear tightly in his hand, ready to charge at the next moment.

And the Demon Lord seemed to feel Gu Yang's determination. Its huge body moved slowly, and every step made the ground tremble.

At the same time, a fierce look flashed in its deep eyes.

Gu Yang and the Demon Lord, two forces confronted each other on this dark battlefield, and another earth-shaking battle was about to take place.

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Gu Yang's eyes were firm, and the spear in his hand seemed to have merged with his body.

The Demon Lord's breath became stronger and stronger, and the sense of oppression enveloped the entire battlefield like a substance.

The Demon Lord first roared loudly, and the sound waves carried the powerful Nine Nether Power and attacked Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's figure flashed, and he disappeared like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared on the side of the Demon Lord, and his spear turned into light, stabbing the Demon Lord's armpit fiercely.

However, the Demon Lord reacted very quickly. Its wings fluttered, and a strong black wind knocked Gu Yang out.

Gu Yang stabilized his body in the air, and the Nine Nether Power at the tip of the spear condensed into a beam of light, shooting directly at the Demon Lord.

The beam hit the Demon Lord, but was reflected by the black scales on his body.

Gu Yang frowned slightly. He knew that this power alone could not break the Demon Lord's defense. He had to use a trick and keep attacking the same target to achieve the effect of water dripping through the stone.

The Demon Lord seemed to have noticed Gu Yang's intention, and its offensive became more crazy.

The huge claws waved, and each blow carried the power to destroy everything.

Gu Yang flexibly shuttled between the attacks of the Demon Lord, constantly looking for opportunities.

The battle lasted for several rounds, and Gu Yang had already figured out the attack pattern of the Demon Lord.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Taking advantage of the gap between the Demon Lord's attacks, his figure approached like a ghost, and his spear stabbed out fiercely. This time, his goal was the Demon Lord's eyes.

The Demon Lord's eyes were the only part of it that was not protected by scales. Gu Yang's spear was like a sharp arrow that pierced through the darkness and went straight to its pupil.

The Demon Lord felt a fatal threat, and it shook its head frantically, trying to shake Gu Yang off.

Gu Yang, however, was like a maggot attached to his bones, closely following the movements of the Demon Lord, and the spear was always aimed at the Demon Lord's eyes.

The next moment, a strong gust of wind came.

The Demon Lord's tail was like a spirit snake, rushing straight at Gu Yang, forcing him to give up attacking and switch to defense.

Gu Yang's body tumbled in the air, avoiding the attack of the Demon Lord's tail that was like the scythe of the god of death.

At the same time, his spear drew silver light in the air, colliding with the black wings of the Demon Lord, stirring up sparks.

The roar of the Demon Lord shook the entire space, and every attack seemed to tear Gu Yang apart.

Gu Yang saw that the attack of the Demon Lord's tail failed, and his heart moved, and he instantly caught the opportunity.

His eyes were fixed on the knee of the Demon Lord's right leg. Because it was at the joint, the scales on it were thinner than other places. Obviously, the defense would be weaker than other places.

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes, and a plan had already arisen in his mind.

Break the surface with a point, water drips through the stone, and focus on that joint!

Gu Yang's figure shuttled across the battlefield like a dragon, and his spear was like his claws, and every swing contained the power of destruction.

His eyes were cold, and every stab was so decisive and accurate.

The pressure of the Demon Lord became stronger and stronger, and every attack was with the power of crushing withering and rotten.

Its claws were like five sharp swords, and every swing could bring up a gust of wind.

But Gu Yang was not afraid. His body kept changing positions in the air, and every dodge was accurate.

The battle had been going on for a long time, and Gu Yang's physical strength was gradually depleting, but his will became more and more determined.

He knew that this was a battle of life and death, and he could not slack off at all.

At a certain moment, before the Demon Lord noticed it, Gu Yang's eyes had already locked on the Demon Lord's right knee.

At the same time, his spear began to gather powerful Nine Nether Power.

The Demon Lord seemed to have sensed Gu Yang's fighting spirit, and its offensive became more violent.

Its tail was like a black python, swinging wildly, trying to knock Gu Yang down.

But Gu Yang was not afraid. His spear drew a ray of light in the air, like a silver snake dancing in the night sky, accurately hitting the Demon Lord's knee.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal collision sounded, but the Demon Lord didn't care about this attack, thinking that it was just Gu Yang's unwilling struggle.

However, Gu Yang's spear was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and every thrust contained amazing power, and accurately hit the Demon Lord's right knee.

Although the Demon Lord was powerful, under Gu Yang's continuous attacks, tiny cracks began to appear on its scales at the knee.

The stinging sensation came, and it couldn't help but feel a sense of unease in its heart.

The angry roar shook the entire Nine Netherworld space, and its attack became more crazy, pouring down on Gu Yang like a storm.

However, facing the furious attack of the Demon Lord, Gu Yang was like a small boat sailing in a storm.

His movements became more and more agile, and at the same time, the spear danced in his hand, creating a series of light and shadows, and each attack hit the Demon Lord's knee accurately.

As time passed, the scales on the Demon Lord's knee finally burst under Gu Yang's continuous attacks, revealing the muscles and blood inside.

Gu Yang saw the dawn of victory, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The Nine Nether Power on the spear surged like a tide, and he prepared for the final blow.

At this moment, the Demon Lord seemed to realize his own danger. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he immediately began to retreat, trying to cover his figure with black mist.

But how could Gu Yang give it this opportunity? His speed was extremely fast. Almost at the moment when the Demon Lord started to move, his figure had already arrived in front of the Demon Lord.

The spear was like a dragon, with a sound of breaking through the air, piercing straight into the Demon Lord's knee.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, the spear pierced deeply into the Demon Lord's knee joint, and the Nine Nether Power raged wildly in the Demon Lord's body.

The Demon Lord let out a cruel roar, his body began to tremble, and black blood gushed out from the wound.

Gu Yang knew that this was the moment to decide the outcome. He did not pause at all, and the spear stirred wildly on the Demon Lord's knee, taking away a large amount of black blood every time.

The Nine Nether Qi gushed out, and the Demon Lord also began to fight for his life at this time.

The rich Nine Nether Power burst out, and even Gu Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, was repelled by this sudden force and moved away from the Demon Lord.

However, the burst of power was only a moment, and the next second, Gu Yang came to the side of the Demon Lord again.

At the same time, the spear condensed in his hand again stabbed forward suddenly, stabbing the Demon Lord's right knee again.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, Gu Yang's offensive was like a storm, and every stab was thunderous.

Even though the Demon Lord kept dodging, Gu Yang's spear left deep scars on its knees.

The Demon Lord's screams of pain echoed in the Nine Nether Space, and its body kept shaking, as if it would fall down at any time.

But even in pain, the Demon Lord still showed its powerful strength and will, and its eyes flashed with angry flames, unwilling to give in easily.

Its tail swung violently, trying to knock Gu Yang away, but Gu Yang had already anticipated this move, and his body turned radically in the air, cleverly avoiding the attack.

At the same time, Gu Yang's spear flew out of his hand and pierced into the Demon Lord's scarred knee again. (End of this chapter)