The thunder roared and the hurricane roared. Muria pulled out a long bow that was not much smaller than his current forty-meter Titan body. A golden arrow condensed, and the power in his body poured into it crazily, causing the arrow to quickly condense from illusion.
into substance.
From hearing the red dragon's cry for help and seeing the sudden appearance of the Balor Demon to Muria transforming into a Titan form, contacting Casio, getting the longbow, and condensing arrows, it only took ten breaths.
Muria reacted extremely quickly and seemed to be very skilled. When he brought the dragons to the abyss training ground to fight and train these lazy guys, he was already ready to put out fires everywhere. He could not tolerate the effort on his part.
Any five-color dragon raised with care will die in the abyss training ground.
"Boom!" The strong wind stirred, and a bright and dazzling rainbow shot towards the Balor Demon who captured the red dragon Oston. Muria shot an arrow that condensed the power of the Titan and the Power of the Dragon King in his body.
Changhong broke through the sky at an astonishing speed, setting off circles of sonic boom rings in the dark sky, and white air waves visible to the naked eye appeared around it, overturning several giant dragons that were close by.
"Roar!" Balor Demon saw the angry rainbow of light, and a fatal sense of crisis emerged. With an angry roar, he held Alston, who was missing a dragon wing in his hand, in front of him.
"Innocent." Seeing the Balor Demon using itself as a shield, the red dragon raised its head, its lava-like red gold dragon eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the ugly and ferocious Balor Demon with undisguised mockery.
"What kind of look is this?" Seeing the red dragon's mocking look, the Balor Demon felt a bad feeling in its heart, but it had no time to make any unnecessary reaction, because the arrow shot by Muria had already
arrived in front of it.
In the horrified gaze of the Balor Demon, the thick golden rainbow broke into more than twenty rays, drew a series of wonderful arcs, bypassed the red dragon Oston, who was used as a human shield, and blasted towards its head.
"Bang!" Red, white, black... messy pieces of flesh and bones scattered everywhere, and the Balor Demon's head was shot open by Muria's arrow.
"Haha, this is what will happen if I let you sneak attack me!" Seeing the Balor Demon whose head was shot off, Auston laughed wildly, threw the headless demon corpse to the ground, and bit it fiercely,
Venting his anger and the fear of death he had just faced.
"Brother, your wings." The two red dragons that had just been entangled with the Balor Demon flew to Alston. One of the red dragons picked up the dragon wings that the Balor Demon had just torn off Alston and threw aside.
Pass it to Auston, the red dragon.
"Andre, Albert, be careful." Seeing his brothers, the red dragon vented its anger and finally calmed down the negative emotions in its heart. It took over its wings and warned them seriously.
His younger brother: "When you see a soul-level demon, don't hesitate and run directly to Muria. That guy will protect us. He won't let us die."
"We know." The two red dragons nodded. Auston's tragic situation was right in front of them. Through their brother's experience, they fully realized the gap between themselves and soul-level demons. Not everyone can fight across the ranks.
"Buzz!" A bright spiritual light teleportation array formed under the red dragon Auston, and then a dazzling spiritual light flashed, and the seriously injured Auston disappeared with his wings.
"Brother, he has been teleported back by Casio."
"Well, let's continue killing demons. Be careful. This is the Titan's training ground. It's too difficult for us."
"I know, the dragon's life is the most important, this is what Muria said."
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"It's okay!" Muria breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the red dragon Auston being teleported away by Casio. Although these red dragons were quite unruly when they were just born because of their red dragon inheritance.
However, after more than 40 years of "careful teaching" by him, he is now very "obedient".
For every giant dragon, not to mention the resources Muria invested in them, but also the time and energy spent in distorting their nature, Muria was reluctant to let any of the dragons lose their lives. This will be his future "
capital".
Immortality is the basic bottom line of Muria. As long as you don't kill, you will fight to death. This is Muria's basic principle. Muria needs a group of all-round development of elite dragons, not a group of people waiting to die.
A good-for-nothing dragon who relies on talent to make a living.
Red dragon Oston's injuries look quite miserable. One of his wings was torn off, and several parts of his body were missing. He was dripping with blood. But for a gold-level dragon, as long as he doesn't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it doesn't matter.
Recovery. The gold-level dragon's body has reached the point where it can regenerate its severed limbs.
In mid-air, holding a long bow and being struck by the thunder, Muria smiled calmly and accepted the admiring and fearful gazes of many dragons. However, no dragon saw the fine cracks on Muria's true body in the form of a titan.
Emerged and spread all over the body, a little bit of pale golden blood emerged from the cracks.
The tiny wounds all over his body only appeared for a few breaths before they healed quickly under the influence of Muria's powerful body. If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few drops of pale golden blood on his body, I would have been unbelievable.
The fact that I was just injured.
There was a calm smile on Muria's face, but the joints in his hand holding the longbow were bulging and slightly white. The alloy bow body, which was made of a mixture of several high-grade metals, was slightly twisted, as if it was about to be pinched by Muria.
The deformation is normal.
No matter what you do, you need to pay a price. With the strength of the fifth level of gold, Muria shot an arrow within ten breaths and directly killed a soul-level Barro demon. It looked majestic. But in fact
He paid a certain price.
Within ten breaths, an arrow can be condensed that will be enough to kill the soul-level demon and leave it defenseless. In this short period of time, not to mention other things, only Muria's output in this short period of time
The power exceeded the load of his body, and the violent force impacted the inside of his body to a pulp, and even the skin on the surface of his body was broken.
What's more, this Balor Demon is much stronger in terms of rank and strength than the ram-horned demon that Muria killed before. The Balor Demon, and further on, it is the top demon of the abyss, the Balor Fire Demon. That's it.
This kind of existence was killed by Muria with one arrow.
"Not bad." At this moment, a voice of admiration came, "Muria, you are worthy of inheriting the bloodline of the Epic Titan and the Dragon King. If I are at the same level as you, I will definitely not be your opponent."
"Atreon." Muria turned her head and saw a spear-wielding Titan, carrying a demon head with blood flowing as hot as lava, "You killed this Balor Balrog so quickly.
."
"You have killed two soul-level demons. If I don't kill this Balor demon, I will be laughed at by you."