"What are you drinking?" Seeing Hesel's power recover quickly in a short period of time, Muria's eyes suddenly lit up. No matter who it is, this kind of item that can quickly replenish consumption will
Disgusting.
For example, in the legendary battle that Muria just witnessed, one of the reasons why Sword Master Ron almost fell was because of the limitations of human race, which made his power far inferior to that of the near-god race Titan, and his combat endurance was even worse.
Call it sad.
If Ron, the Sword Master, had enough potions that could quickly replenish and restore his strength... In addition to being evenly matched in terms of sword skills, he would still be unable to escape a single loss in other aspects. The result of the battle would not be changed in any way, and the battle time would at most be extended.
"The fruit wine I brewed myself." The silver-haired elf Hessel responded casually, staring at the approaching soul-level demon with a pair of silver eyes. At the same time, he quickly put the crystal bottle in his hand into the space bracelet, letting
Muria couldn't even see clearly what the bottle looked like.
Hesel looked at the magic circle in the air with an ax, and the centaur demon who was shouting proudly to the sky once again pulled the string of the simple natural wood bow with spiritual patterns in his hand, and a moon-white arrow similar to the one before
Vector shaping.
"Elf!" The moment the arrow took shape, the centaur demon felt a strong sense of threat. He looked over with a pair of blood-red demon pupils as big as stone mills, and grinned, revealing the sharp blade with residual flesh foam.
tooth.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten an elf." The moment he saw Hessel, the centaur demon showed a ferocious smile, licked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but get a little excited. With a loud roar, he held the giant ax towards Muria
He launched a charge on the hilltop where Hessel was.
During the charge, the demon became excited, its muscles bulged high, and a faint blood flame ignited on the black demon body covered with magic patterns. This was a manifestation of its strong body. Under its feet, four rays of light emanated from it.
The dark soul with the aura of killing, destruction, and destruction appeared, making its charging momentum even more terrifying.
The ground roared, and with every hooffall of the centaur demon, a huge crater appeared with cracks. It encountered some low mountains along the way, and after smashing into half of them, it rushed past without stopping at all.
"Roar!" The centaur demon looked up to the sky and roared. Its pair of demon eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were about to drip blood. The more excited it was, the more it couldn't help but recall its experience when it followed a great king to invade a material world. Thinking back to it, it
The wonderful taste of the flesh, blood and souls of various creatures that I have tasted, especially the elves with the natural flavor, makes it endless aftertaste.
Seeing the centaur demon coming from the ground and splitting the mountain, the underage elf girl couldn't help but breathe thicker.
"Don't be afraid, Hesel." Seeing the performance of the elf girl, the thunder on Muria's body became more intense. "Concentrate on shooting this arrow. As long as I am here, this kind of demon can't get close to you."
The elf girl turned a deaf ear to Muria's seemingly arrogant words. Her eyes were fixed on the soul-level demon that was rushing towards her. There was an inexplicable luster flashing in her silver pupils, as if she was looking for the demon's weakness.
.
When the demon charged and came within a kilometer of the elf girl's position, the arrow in Hesel's hand was dazzling to the extreme, like a beam of moonlight, and then "collapsed!" the bowstring loosened.
"Silver Moon, break the demon!" the elf whispered.
"Boom!" The atmosphere exploded, the air boiled, making a thunderous crackling sound. The moment it was separated from the bowstring, the moonlight rapidly expanded from a small beam to become extremely thick.
"Roar! How could such an attack hurt me..." The centaur demon roared, holding a huge battle ax in both hands, with faint blood flames rising all over his body, and violent magic spread out, wrapping around the axe, attacking
The beam of light struck down angrily.
However, his roar only came to an end halfway, because it had lost its head and had no chance to roar again.
"This kind of attack!" Muria's face was a little shocked. At that moment, he could see clearly that the moment the demon swung the axe, the thick light rainbow split into more than ten rays and bypassed the battle axe.
, re-condensed in front of the demon, and then stuck on the ugly face of the demon, directly blowing off its head.
"It is really necessary to learn." Muria muttered.
"Huh!" Seeing the demon being killed instantly, the elf girl showed a relieved smile. This was the first time she used the archery skills she had practiced for hundreds of years in actual combat. As for the power, Hesel himself was not sure about it.
"Why are you relieved?" Muria looked at the elf girl in surprise, "There are still two big guys attracted to you!"
"Haha, little guy, your senses are quite good." Among the corpses lying around, a snake demon with a face covered with magic patterns and snake scales twisted its slender waist and slowly enlarged its body, with a pair of strange and cold eyes.
Staring at Hesel with vertical pupils, in her perception, Muria was only a gold level and not worth mentioning at all.
"Little guy! Haha!" Muria sneered, "Hesel, I will deal with this snake demon. You should deal with the other soul-level demon by yourself."
"The other end?" Hesel looked at the six-armed snake demon in front of him with a cautious expression. This was a famous high-level demon in the abyss. But Muria's words shocked Hesel, and the hair on his body stood up.
She didn't feel the existence of the third soul-level demon at all.
"You can't do this." Seeing the dazed elf girl with a hint of panic on her face, Muria sighed softly, "Let me give you a hint. The other end is a demon variant, a blood lion demon, who likes to play with his prey.
The Abyss Hunter."
"Blood Lion Demon, shouldn't it be a gold-level demon?" The elf girl looked around nervously, holding the long bow in her hand tightly, and pulled the bow string for the third time.
"That's why I said it was a mutant demon."
Every time a demon is promoted, it has an opportunity to change its form and evolve into a higher-level demon. Normally, you should choose to upgrade your demon level every time you evolve.
But demons are chaotic creatures with abnormal brains, so quite a few demons choose to retain their original forms when they advance. Therefore, the third demon is a heterogeneous demon that advances but retains its original form.
Of course, this is nothing. In the abyss, there are even weird things like legendary coward demons and legendary abyss worms. In comparison, soul-level blood lion demons are relatively normal.
"Be careful yourself." Muria lifted the transformation spell, thunder surrounded, hurricane spread, and the majestic Titan true body with every muscle in perfect golden proportion appeared.