Just as Ye Fan finished stabbing out a dozen times and was about to give the Black Dragon Head another strike, he discovered that the entire Black Flying Dragon had actually started to tremble!
After that, the dragon's body stiffened and directly fell!?
Ye Fan frowned. He clearly felt that the battle wouldn't end so quickly, why did it seem like … Something had happened to the Armageddon Shakyamuni?
Seeing the black dragon fall, the dragon's body turned into countless black flames and dissipated in midair.
The mages present were also confused. They didn't understand why the Shakyamuni had suddenly lost. After all, they had seen that the Shakyamuni still had quite a bit of fighting prowess.
Even if he couldn't beat the God of Swords, he shouldn't have lost so quickly!
If Nidhogg's Dharma Body was so weak that it wouldn't be able to withstand a few stabs, it wouldn't have been listed as one of the three great forbidden spells.
Ye Fan dispersed the Dragonscale Swordwings and landed on the ground. He frowned as he looked at the fallen Shakyamuni.
"Strange..." Ye Fan's eyes revealed a look of doubt. He discovered that the magic pressure of the Apocalypse Shakyamuni was continuously decreasing!?
Logically speaking, an expert at the level of the Apocalypse Shakyamuni would not consume so much energy. How could he be so weak in less than half an hour?
"Ugh …" "Ahh …"
A pale and withered hand stretched out from the Apocalypse Shakyamuni's robe. He lay on the ground, as if he was struggling in incomparable pain …
"No... It can't be... I'm actually … No. It's all a lie, it's all a lie." How is this possible … "
Void, Thunder God, and the other mages surrounded him. Although no one dared to approach him, this was, after all, their former leader. They all wanted to know what had happened.
Ye Fan decided to go all out and directly walked towards the Shakyamuni's side.
Lucifer! "Be careful!" Thunder God was worried that the Shakyamuni was tricking him.
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, feeling that the Shakyamuni's cultivation was constantly declining. This was reality, there was nothing for him to be afraid of.
He had an absurd and ominous premonition in his heart …
Walking in front of the Apocalypse Shakyamuni, Ye Fan stabbed the sword into the stone, then squatted down and flipped the Apocalypse Shakyamuni over with one hand.
This time, without any magic interference, everyone present could finally see it clearly, but they still couldn't see the Shakyamuni's face clearly!
This was very contradictory. To see it clearly was to see his true face.
But to say that they couldn't see clearly, it was because — — he didn't have a face at all!
Yes, a face. There were no eyes, no nose, not even ears. There was only a mouth!
It was like a piece of dough, with nothing but holes in it!
"Ah!! — "
Many of the timid mages present fell to the ground in fright when they saw this scene.
Void, Thunder God, and the others all revealed looks of shock. It was hard to believe that their former leader was such a 'Faceless'. It could even be said … A monster?!
"Hehe … hehe …"
Dharmaraja's voice came from his only mouth. His laughter was incomparably miserable …
"Do I look good? All of you should be very curious about what I look like, right? You should be very 'surprised' when you see me, right?"
He had seen all sorts of terrifying things before, so he was very calm. However, his heart was very agitated, so he could only ask, "Are you Shakyamuni Apocalypse?"
"If I'm not the apocalypse, then who else could I be?" Shakyamuni Apocalypse asked.
Indeed, if he wasn't the end of the world, who could he be? His strength surpassed all the mages he had ever met. Could it be that this wasn't Shakyamuni Apocalypse?!
"Then what happened to you just now? What are you talking about? What is fake?" Ye Fan asked again.
Shakyamuni Apocalypse smiled miserably and said, "It's over... It's all over... Lucifer..." You can't win … "
"What the hell are you talking about!?"
"Hehehehe …" Shakyamuni Apocalypse laughed weakly and miserably, "Fake... It's all fake..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a painful scream, and then he spat out a mouthful of liquid!
This liquid was not fresh blood, but a strange, viscous, transparent liquid!
The sail quickly dodged, not wanting to be touched by this mucus. No matter how strong his body was, he was still afraid of being stained by something.
Following which, under the crowd's gaze, Shakyamuni Apocalypse's body gradually became like a withered flower. After a large amount of mucus leaked out, it directly turned into a soft skin bag …
This … What the hell is going on?! "Thunder God asked the void beside him in disbelief.
Void also shook his head with difficulty, "I... I don't know..." leaf
The sail dispersed and disintegrated, revealing a hint of worry in its eyes, but even more so, it was filled with doubt and confusion …
This time, he had prepared for the final battle of the Apocalypse King's authority for so long and had made such a great decision. He had originally thought that it would be his final battle and that it would be very tragic …
But who would have thought that first, the Apocalypse King's authority would be in chaos, the mages would no longer trust the Shakyamuni, and then, the Apocalypse King would die in the middle of the battle!?
Moreover, Shakyamuni Apocalypse was not a normal person, but more like … Some kind of biochemical human?!
When he thought about Song Xinghe, who he had once faced, Ye Fan's scalp went numb. However, Song Xinghe had long since died. Even if he was alive, he wouldn't be able to create such a powerful biochemical human.
Then... Could it be a celestial!?
The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he felt that this kind of situation would be extremely terrifying. However, he didn't have any clues right now. The only thing he could do was to let Chu Yun Yao analyze the Shakyamuni's corpse and see if there were any clues that could be found.
Ye Fan lowered his head, and was considering whether he should take a pair of rubber gloves or something to clean up the corpse, when he suddenly discovered that the corpse was emitting heat!
"This is bad!"
Before Ye Fan could react, he saw a ball of flame ignite from the corpse with a whoosh!
This corpse would self-immolate!?
Everyone could only watch as the Shakyamuni's corpse, along with his clothes, was destroyed just like that.
A wave of dark magic floated away, as if announcing that a pitiful life had completely disappeared …
"Bam!"
Ye Fan punched the ground with his fist.
He looked at the pile of burnt black residue in annoyance, drifting away with the wind. The clue was completely gone!
"Lucifer, what's going on? Did you think of something?" Thunder God asked. leaf
Fan Xian did not reply. Instead, he stood up and scanned his surroundings. He looked at the desolate headquarters of the Apocalypse King, but there was nothing there.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's gaze fixed on Thunder God and Void, and he remembered something …
You … Which one is the second prophet? "In this way?"
From beginning to end, Ye Fan discovered that the second prophet, the trusted aide of the Shakyamuni, actually did not appear?
Void and Thunder God looked at each other in dismay, as if they had also discovered something strange.
However, the two of them could only shake their heads. Void frowned and said, "Only the Shakyamuni knows the whereabouts of the Prophet. If the Prophet doesn't want to be found, it's very easy."
"But she's not here today. It's indeed strange. She almost never leaves the headquarters." Thunder God said as he rubbed his chin.
Ye Fan shook his head, knowing that it was useless to ask them. He said, "Find the Prophet, or find any clues. Tell me immediately. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."
Void and Thunder God nodded. They actually felt that this matter was too unusual. Right now, everything seemed to be confusing and confusing. They didn't care whether they were friends or foes with Ye Fan, so they could only take one step at a time.
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