The barren land, the nearly dark sky, the faint smell of sulfur, the smell of blood, and the filthy air with trace amounts of toxins, wandered in it with a wide variety of demons and an almost endless number.
"Welcome to the Abyss Training Ground!" A teleportation array was formed on a hilltop where there were few demons. When the teleportation light dissipated, a silver-haired elf wearing vine armor and carrying a long bow and a black-haired shota with golden eyes appeared.
Reveal your figure.
"Ouch!" "Roar!"... Seeing the appearance of the two lawful camp creatures, the surrounding demons quickly surrounded them like sharks that smelled the smell of blood.
At the same time, many demons' spell-like abilities were activated. Fireballs, acid, wind blades, and ice spikes were all thrown at Muria and Hesel. However, the unorganized and disorderly attacks caused many spell-like abilities to fly in the air.
They cancel each other out and disappear.
"Garbage." Muria glanced at the chaos of demons with indifferent eyes. Eighteen flame shields burning with golden dragon flames condensed and formed, with Muria as the center, blocking all spells.
attack.
"Boom!" Muria stretched out his finger, and a thick golden thunder shot out from his fingertips, blasting towards the group of demons that rushed forward and messed up one of them.
Broken limbs and broken arms spattered, and a bloody smell with a burnt smell filled the air. A bloody road paved with demon corpses appeared. Everything on it was cleared by Muria's thunder strike, but soon it was
Other demons filled the void.
The mass death of their companions did not frighten the demons at all. Stimulated by the smell of blood and inspired by the staggering number of fellow demons around them, their desire to kill became even stronger.
"It's boring! There are no soul-level demons." Seeing all the low-level demons and only a few middle-level demons, Muria stretched out her hand in disinterest, and a violent hurricane took shape, carrying countless wind blades.
Come upon the devil.
The sound of muscles and bones being torn, the sound of blood spraying, and the miserable wail of the demon sounded together... In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a demon alive on the mountain top where Muria was located, and there were only broken limbs and broken arms.
The dirty black demon blood is flowing everywhere.
Muria's bloodline can strengthen the three systems of wind, fire, and thunder spells. However, the enhanced spells do not do as much damage to Titans and Blazing Gods as his fists. Therefore, in daily battle practice, Muria
Spells are rarely used in combat.
However, in the abyss training ground, using spells to deal with low-level and middle-level demons is unexpectedly easy to use, and the effect is not generally good. The magic resistance of the demons cannot allow them to survive Muria's spell attacks.
"Abyss...Gate of the Abyss!" The elf girl who teleported with Muria was immediately frightened by this scene. All she saw were wandering demons. Even if Muria killed all the nearby demons, she was still far away.
There were still demons coming towards them everywhere, and the demonic corpses everywhere did not cause them any fear.
Of course, this is nothing. What really scares the elf girl Hessel is the gate standing in the center of this vast floating land, an abyss gate built of corpses and burning with blazing demonic flames. At this time, this
A portal is constantly spewing out demons with all kinds of strange shapes and strengths.
It is the existence of this portal that keeps the number of demons in the Abyss Training Ground at an extremely alarming level. No matter how many Muria or other Titans kill, the same number or even more demons will soon be added.
"Are you afraid?" Muria looked at the elf girl who was trembling slightly in surprise. She suddenly realized that elves are different from titans and dragons. In the elves, except for the black skinned people in the underdark, all the other elves are hobbies.
Peaceful, a creature that does not like killing.
"I didn't." After hearing Muria's doubts, the elf girl, who had never seen such a bloody scene in her life, took off the long bow on her back, held it tightly, and denied it with a stubborn look.
"Then can you still pull the bowstring?" Seeing the elf girl looking like this, Muria frowned, "If you can't, I will take you back."
"I can." Hearing Muria's words, Hesel looked at the demons roaring towards her in the distance and trying to eat her alive. He tremblingly raised the wooden bow with what seemed to be naturally formed spiritual patterns in his hand.
Holding back the fear in his heart, he slowly drew the bowstring.
"Interesting!" Muria narrowed her eyes. The elf in front of her was probably the same as the angels in Yunzhong City. She had never experienced a battle. It was the first time she saw this kind of scene, so she felt fear in her heart. She was so scared that her body was shaking.
.
But even though her body was trembling, there was a look of fear that could not be concealed on her face. The moment the underage silver-haired elf drew the bowstring, her arms stopped trembling and she held the bow and pulled the string.
A moon-white energy arrow slowly took shape in the bowstring she drew, and gradually solidified. Fine and gorgeous spiritual patterns appeared on the moon-white arrow. Then, it emitted a wave of energy that made Muria feel
The breath is like a light on the back.
Then, under Muria's stunned gaze, five complex and mysterious soul rings with inexplicable rules appeared at the feet of the petite Silver Moon Elf, spinning slowly.
"Boom!" Under Muria's puzzled gaze, a faint moon-white energy spread from the elf, spreading to an endless distance, sweeping over all the demons that could be seen in sight.
"Detection?" Muria asked the silver-haired elf with some uncertainty as she recalled the light waves that had just swept over his body but did not cause any harm to him.
But at this time, the elf girl seemed to have entered an extremely strange state and ignored him at all. Moreover, Muria discovered that at this time, not only did the elf girl's hands stop shaking, her body no longer trembled, and the look of fear on her face disappeared.
disappear completely.
"What are you planning to do!" Muria felt the moon-white arrow in the elf girl's hand emitting more and more terrifying power fluctuations. She quietly took a few steps back, and silently gathered several layers of shields on her body.
.
It's okay to shoot this arrow, the damage caused can definitely kill a large number of demons, but if this elf girl was stimulated by his words, so she condensed such a long arrow... If she didn't control it well, in
It exploded before being ejaculated, and Muria felt that she had to take a dip in the Pool of Life today.
Seeing Muria's distrustful little move, the elf girl snorted softly, and immediately raised her arm slightly, pointing the silver moon arrow in her hand not at the group of demons filling the mountains and plains, but at the empty sky.
Seeing the elf's movements, Muria's eyes flickered, and she suppressed her strong curiosity and did not ask any questions.
"Phew!" The elf girl let go of the bow string in her hand, and the arrows emitting dazzling silver light flew into the sky, like a silver moon rising into the sky. The terrifying power fluctuations attracted the attention of many demons, making them
They stopped unconsciously.
"Buzz!" Muria looked up at the sky. After the silver moon rose to a certain height, it exploded and turned into strands of silver threads. Then, these silver threads were intertwined to form,
In just a short moment, a huge magic circle with a radius of nearly a kilometer slowly rotated in the dark sky, emitting a faint white light and casting hazy moonlight on this land full of bloody death, looking extremely peaceful.
"You're kidding!" Muria looked at the slowly rotating moon-white magic circle in the air, her face slightly dull, "What kind of archery is this?"
Just when Muria was sighing, the group of demons shrouded in the faint moonlight went crazy. The seemingly peaceful moonlight contained cold and piercing murderous intent. Although most demons were not very smart, they had an instinctive perception of danger.
There are still some.
But just when the demon was roaring and roaring in confusion, trying to escape from the circle, the magic circle in mid-air was activated, and translucent arrows fell like a downpour, an astonishing number.
When the translucent moon-white energy arrows were shot out from the magic circle, their astonishing speed caused the energy arrows to leave only a silver line in Muria's eyes. For a moment, everything was streaking in Muria's eyes.
Colorful and brilliant silver lines across the sky.
Within Muria's sight range and mental perception, except for the top of the mountain where Muria and the elf girl were standing, all other places were enveloped by this beautiful and poetic arrow rain.
But along with this colorful rain of arrows came a dense sound of flesh and blood being penetrated by sharp weapons, and the screams and wails of demons. However, these sounds basically disappeared halfway through the shouting. Because they lost their lives.
, the vital point has been penetrated.
Muria looked surprised. The arrows falling in the sky seemed chaotic, but each one had a target, and they were not fired randomly. Muria saw that many demons were killed by being penetrated through the head.
For some special cases, the heart is penetrated.
The cowardly demon, the abyss demon-thirsty, the abyss-lurking demon, the quasai demon, the demon-hunting spider, the demon-hunting spider... all the demons are killed by being penetrated through the vital points, one head is like this, two heads are like this... ten heads are like this... a hundred heads are like this
, this is true for all dead demons within the range of Muria's spiritual perception.
The arrows are all in vain!
"Is this the most powerful archery technique that the elves claim to have?" Muria looked at the arrow rain in front of her in amazement, listening to the desperate wails of the demons one after another.
"How's it going?" The elf, whose face turned slightly pale, looked at Muria proudly, with a look of pride in his eyes.
"It's a beautiful rain!" Muria looked up at the magic circle above her head with a look of admiration. Then she looked around where corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed. "It's a wonderful scene. Every time I see this scene, I feel
They all feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.”
"Beautiful!" The elf girl only noticed the first half of Muria's words. This comment made her face show a trace of anger.
But just when she was about to get angry, she saw Muria turning around and looking at her with a pair of dazzling golden pupils. Then, the black-haired and golden-eyed young lady bowed down and saluted respectfully: