The eagle shouted eagerly, then turned around, looked at Azmodan's huge body and took a deep breath.
Next he will carry out a series of quite risky operations.
If successful, not only will Azmodan's spell guidance be interrupted, but this guy will also be greatly harmed.
But if it fails...
A wry smile appeared on the corner of the eagle's mouth - that devil's big mouth may become his final destination.
But now there is no other way to go.
Destroyed by the demon army and Azmodan's terrifying power, the walls of Winter's End Hold have become riddled with holes.
If it is allowed to continue its attack without scruple, not only the troops of Winter's End Fort on the top of the city will be annihilated, but even the entire Winter's End Fort will be completely destroyed.
And once Winter End Castle is destroyed, everything they are doing now will be meaningless.
Because after completing his goal, Azmodan can completely retire, return directly to his lair in hell, and leave everything to his demon army to complete.
Without the barrier of the fortress, on the plains, any elite professional legion cannot be a match for the endless demon army.
Not even with the help of a legendary powerhouse!
By then, the entire late winter war zone will lose its portal defenses, and large forces of the Demon Legion will be able to march straight in and directly attack the core hinterland of the late winter war zone.
This result is unacceptable to the two extraordinary beings no matter what!
So no matter how dangerous it is, the eagle must give it a try now!
He gently unfolded the ice blue wings on his back, and the body that had turned into a werewolf quickly expanded again.
The hair on the back began to thicken, and a crescent-shaped white line appeared on the chest and abdomen. The hair color of the entire body also changed from the previous moon white to a darker silver brown.
"Ouch!!"
A violent roar erupted from the mouth of the eagle. At this moment, its shape has undergone tremendous changes, from the original strong silver werewolf to the current giant silver-brown bearman!
The changing form of the eagle has also undergone huge changes in the way of fighting. Previously, in the werewolf form, he could disappear and reappear at will when bathing in the moonlight. However, now in the werewolf form, he has lost this ability and instead gained the ability to fight.
The ability to turn moonlight into one's own strength and physical strength.
Moreover, the wild wolves that had been disappearing and appearing in the moonlight to assist him in fighting are now gone. Instead, moon-white vines emerge from the moonlight and surround him!
With his new form, the eagle pounced on Azmodan without fear!
When he rushed into the attractive range of the Devil's Mouth, his speed actually increased instead of decreasing!
In the blink of an eye, the silver-white brown bear rushed directly into the open mouth of Azmodan's belly as if committing suicide. At the same time, a small vine quietly fell off the brown bear's body at this moment, falling down.
Entering the area covered by a ray of moonlight.
This tiny vine struggled crazily under the protection of the moonlight, trying to escape from the suction, but its power was too small, so despite the protection of the moonlight, it was still involuntarily bitten by the devil.
Sucked it back.
Just when the little vine's body was about to be completely submerged into the devil's mouth, all the moonlight in the sky suddenly gathered at the same time and fell on Azmodan!
The sacred and bright ice-blue moonlight directly penetrated the shield around Azmodan and quickly gathered into its body!
It was only then that the King of Sin felt something was wrong.
It seems that what it just ate was not a tonic but a huge bomb?
Boom...boom!!!
Just as this ominous thought passed through its mind, the big bomb exploded inside its body with a BOOM sound!
The dazzling silver moonlight pierced its belly and shot out suddenly from its body.
The powerful original energy pierced its belly like a sharp sword that it had swallowed, leaving its lower body riddled with holes!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Azmodan's shrill howl echoed around the place, and streaks of silvery-white energy centered on it and spread crazily in all directions.
This powerful energy not only instantly interrupted the spell it was guiding, but also smashed half of its belly!
The small vine was rushed hundreds of meters away by the violent shock wave before falling to the ground. Covered with wounds, it quickly got into a rock crevice and curled up into a ball, and then in a burst of silver
It turned into a seed in the white halo.
The seed sprouted and grew rapidly under the nourishment of the moonlight, and then turned into a huge silver flower. The flower bloomed with a "bang" after lasting for just a few seconds.
A figure covered in red fruits rolled out of the flowers and fell to the ground. His body was covered with large and small bleeding scars.
The figure struggled to stand up slowly, took out several bottles of purple potion from the inventory with his right hand, then pulled off the caps and poured them into his mouth.
After the potion began to take effect, he had the strength to stand up and once again summoned the mask and silver robe to cover his face and body.
"Huh..." The surviving eagle took a long breath. He now felt as if his body had been strangled by a tornado, and there was no part of his body that was not in pain.
"It's better to do this kind of trick less often in the future. My old bones can't stand such a torment..."
"But after being hit like this, that guy should also...die!"
The eagle had just looked expectantly at Azmodan's position in the silver light and muttered to himself. In the blink of an eye, he saw a scarlet beam of light shooting towards him from the center of the silver light!
With no other choice, he had no choice but to activate his ability again and quickly hide his body in the moonlight, avoiding this sudden fatal blow!
At the same time, the light radiation produced by the silver explosion slowly dissipated, and Azmodan's huge figure slowly appeared in front of the two extraordinary beings.
Its body was covered with wounds, and there was a huge bloody wound from its belly to its chest.
Even two of the six huge spider legs were blown off, making the whole figure look extremely embarrassed.
But the skeleton and the eagle are not happy about this at all, because they can feel that the aura on Azmodan's body has risen instead of falling compared to before!
"You humble insects! How dare you harm the body of the great King of Sin!"
Azmodan's suppressed angry voice slowly came out, and the countless wounds on his body began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The endless black souls and molten flames around it kept gathering on it, providing it with an almost endless supply of energy to repair its body.
"You will pay the price!!"
The King of Sin's ferocious roar caused a trace of bitterness to appear on the faces of the two extraordinary beings.
Sure enough, none of these damn hell demons are fuel-efficient! (To be continued)