Just when the soul-level titan stabbed the Balor Demon with his spear, in the sky, a far larger teleportation circle than the five-color dragon appeared, and a long dragon roar resounded through the abyss training ground.
Then it was as if a small golden sun appeared, and endless golden light burst out, illuminating the dark abyss training ground, bringing light to this dead and hopeless place.
The very few low-level demons who survived the five-color Longdu spell attack were trembling with fear, their livers and gallbladders were split, and many mid-level demons couldn't help but start to tremble...
In mid-air, the light of the golden little sun that had just arrived began to converge, revealing the figure of a majestic golden dragon. The huge body was surrounded by golden thunder and dragon flames. The hurricane surrounded him, and the power of the dragon spread, overwhelming the surroundings.
The young dragon bowed his head slightly.
When the golden giant dragon appeared, its head with six dragon horns stretching backwards from different directions moved slightly downwards, and its golden dragon eyes looked at the Balo Balrog, which was more than fifty meters tall.
Then, a storm blew up from between Muria's wings, with golden thunder and dragon flames mixed in it. Along with the storm, it swept towards the Balor Balrog, whose body was filled with demonic flames.
"Qiang!" The sound of clashing weapons sounded, the sound was so loud that it covered up all the roar of thunder. The Balor Fire Demon waved his decapitating sword to block the spear of the soul-level titan.
However, this big demon came into contact with the Titan for the first time. It underestimated the power of the Titan. The terrifying power poured into its body along the arm holding the decapitation sword. The bones of the arm were "clicking", as if they were about to break.
Generally cracked.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The Balor Fire Demon involuntarily took a few steps back. Each step left a pit several meters deep on the ground and cracks spreading around. Just like that, it still spread its wings.
The result of assisting the body in unloading force.
"Titan!" Barlow Flame Demon roared, with a trace of panic in his eyes. This kind of power was beyond its expectation. The arm holding the decapitating sword trembled slightly, with a tingling and numb feeling.
A strange feeling came.
This feeling was experienced countless times before the Balor Fire Demon evolved into its current form. It was the feeling of healing after cracks appeared in the bones. Unexpectedly, this feeling was experienced again after it became the Balor Fire Demon.
arrive.
"Boom!" At this moment, Muria's attack also arrived. The storm mixed with flames and thunder wrapped the body of Barro Balrog in it. Then, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and the sound of blood splashing and spraying was heard.
When the thunder and fire storm disappeared, the place where the Balor Balrog stood was completely scorched black, but a lot of light could still be vaguely flashed, which was the lens that was burned by the flames after being bombarded by the thunder.
The appearance of Balor Fire Demon is also extremely miserable, with flesh and blood rolling around his body, and blood like magma flowing slowly. The devil's wings on his back are also in tatters, and his head can be seen through the rolled flesh.
The bones were scorched black by thunder, as if they had endured a torture of Ling Chi.
"It hurts!" Barlow Flame Demon growled, and the scorch marks on his body fell off, revealing bright red flesh and blood. The wounds that were opened no longer bleed, but began to squirm and heal. In just a few breaths, Muria
All damage done to it is restored.
During this period, the soul-level Titan showed no intention of taking advantage of the situation to attack. The Titan with the spear in hand raised his head and looked at the golden dragon looking down in the sky, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
"This demon is my prey."
"I know." In the sky, the golden dragon responded lightly, "Atreon, kill it early. If it takes too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."
"Hmph!" Titan Atreon snorted softly, looking at the Balor Balrog who had fully recovered from his injuries. He kicked the ground with his right foot, and his huge body turned into a golden shadow, rushing in front of the big demon. When it was frightened and angry,
In the exchange of glances, a spear was drawn to it.
"Crack!" A dense sound of broken bones sounded. He shot the Balor Demon out nearly a hundred meters away. Two long ravines were dragged out under his feet. The arm holding the flame whip was twisted in a strange way.
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"Bastard!" Barlow Flame Demon waved his arm, and in the midst of a burst of severe pain, he forcibly corrected the position of his bones, causing them to begin to heal rapidly. Vaguely, the demonic flames covering his body seemed to dim a little. Every time
Recovering from injuries will inevitably consume part of its strength.
Seeing that it was completely suppressed by the Titan, the Balor Fire Demon's face began to twist, and its aura became more violent. Just now it heard the words of the Titan on the opposite side and regarded it as a prey, just like an ordinary beast.
Such humiliation caused Balor Balrog to lose his little reason and enter a violent state.
"Garbage!" Looking at the Balor Balrog below who has completely lost his mind, his muscles are bulging, and his body seems to have swelled in size, the golden dragon in the sky commented disdainfully.
Then, Muria raised his head and roared, and issued the first order after his arrival: "Clean this area of all demons except the Balor Fire Demon, leaving no one behind."
Then, the golden dragon, which was nearly 70 meters long, turned into a flaming meteor and hit the ground with the roar of thunder.
And where he landed, the expression of a seemingly ordinary gold-level ram-horned demon changed drastically. Then, its body expanded rapidly, growing to more than thirty meters, and one soul ring after another appeared at its feet.
Seeing this scene, Muria's expression did not change at all. When he just arrived, he found this soul demon disguised as a gold-level soul demon. He took the initiative to find it. After all, except for him, the other five-color dragons could not see it at all.
There is no way to deal with soul-level demons.
"What kind of dragon is this?" The goat-horned demon looked at Muria who was swooping towards him with a frightened expression. From the inheritance information of the demon's bloodline, it could not find anything related to the dragon that was so big that it was beyond common sense.
describe.
Golden Dragon? That's nonsense. Except for the color, none of the giant dragons in front of me match the body shape of the Golden Dragon. The slender and burly dragon body, and the thick dragon scales are like armor. This kind of dragon, in its own demon inheritance knowledge
, could not find any relevant information.
Of course, it doesn't matter what kind of dragon is in front of you. What's important is why the giant dragon in front of you, who is clearly at the peak of gold, is so strong, has such a huge body, and why does the dragon power it exudes make it feel scared.
However, soon it had no time to think about these messy things, because the dragon had already arrived in front of it.
The goat-horned demon roared, and black flames surged out from under its feet, wrapping around its claws and turning into a pair of giant black flame claws, grabbing at the giant dragon that exuded hazy golden light.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The giant dragon exuding the aura of the peak gold level looked at the big demon of the second level soul, and Muria snorted lightly.