"Boring!" When the evil aura released by the Balor Demon swept over him, Ans'ol said two words expressionlessly, "It seems you are ready?"
"Of course!" Balor Fire Demon roared in devilish language, and used advanced teleportation to instantly appear in front of Ansi'ol. He drew out the flaming whip in his hand, and dropped the decapitating sword surrounded by demonic flames.
"Qiang!" Without any dodge movement, Ansior raised his hand to catch Balor Balrog's decapitating sword. The armor wrapped around his palm rubbed against the blade of the decapitating sword, and sparks flew out like a fountain.
"Pa!" The long whip condensed by flames struck Ansior, making a buzzing sound like a yellow bell. Along with the golden patterns of the black armor on the Titan's body flashed, the long flames in the hands of the Balor Flame Demon
The whip broke into half, turning into little flames and dispersing in the air.
"Legendary Armor!" Seeing that his attack was received so easily, Barro Balrog was a little confused, and then he felt aggrieved in his heart.
I had just arrived in the material world, and before I had time to do anything, I was targeted by a Titan. I was so unlucky that even existences that were fewer than gods were encountered by it.
Moreover, this Titan actually has a set of legendary armor on him, which he couldn't defeat in the first place. He is still waiting for an opportunity to escape, but now he is an undead. Its attacks can't even hit this Titan, so how can he escape?
"A weak attack." When Barro Balrog was stunned because his attack was almost ineffective, Ansi'ol held the decapitating sword with one hand and pulled hard. Balor Balrog's burly body suddenly moved towards
Ansior pounced.
Without any intention of showing any mercy, Ansi'ol made a fist with his fingers together and swung it out. Golden thunder shone on it. Along with the strong wind, Ansi'ol's fist directly hit the face of Barlow Balrog.
.
"Crack!" The scalp-numbing sound of broken bones and the sound of flesh being torn came out, and blood as hot as magma sprayed out, mixed with bone residue that shimmered with metallic luster.
"Boom!" A ring of gas explosion visible to the naked eye appeared, and the Balor Balrog was punched by Ansi Aol and flew backwards. The two anti-joint hoofed feet and the thick tail behind him plowed out three long strips on the ground.
long ravine.
"Roar!" Accompanied by an indistinct and shrill scream, the Balor Fire Demon hit an unknown number of trees and then crashed into a low mountain more than a hundred meters high, sinking deeply into it.
After seeing how unbearable the Barro Fire Demon was, Ansior became even more disappointed. With a slight step, the majestic body disappeared from the place in an instant, leaving behind a slowly dissipating phantom.
"Boom!" A more violent explosion sounded. Ansi'ol rushed into the hole made by the Balor Demon and punched it in the chest again. The thunder around the fist shook Balor.
While the Balrog's chest was left with scorch marks, terrifying power also acted on it.
The hill that Balor's Fire Demon was trapped in exploded directly. Mud, stone, and soil mixed with broken branches and leaves were scattered all over the sky. The body of Balor's Fire Demon once again flew out and smashed into another mountain.
Half trapped in it.
"Wait a minute." Seeing that the Titan was about to continue attacking, Barro Balrog quickly shouted to stop. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he shouted first before talking. If he really stopped, he could buy time for his body to recover.
"What else do you want to say?" Ans'ol looked indifferently at the Balor Fire Demon in front of him, whose head and chest were collapsed and sunken.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, its flesh, flesh and bones were growing rapidly. Ansior knew that it was trying to delay the recovery of its injuries, but he still allowed it to do so.
He didn't care. There was nothing to worry about with a demon of this strength. He could cripple this useless demon the first time, and he could cripple it the second time.
On the contrary, Ansi'ol is very willing for this demon to work hard to maintain his best condition, which will bring him more fighting pleasure.
"Do you dare to take off that armor on your body, and then fight with me?" The Balor Fire Demon used his luck to stimulate Ansi Aur with words. Although he had reached the legendary level, no one would pay attention to what his opponent said.
Stupid talk, but what if it works.
"Satisfy you." After thinking for a moment, Ansiol took off his armor and revealed his battle robe. He felt that it was a bit too much to deal with such a weak Balor Balrog and wear legendary armor.
"Hey, even if you die in battle, I will leave some traces on your body." The Balor Flame Demon, who already knew that he was bound to die, had a look of determination in his eyes, and he was already planning to fight for his life.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Balor Balrog appeared in front of Ansior, holding a decapitating sword in his hand and slashing it towards the Titan's head. However, the other hand did not wave the flame whip, but activated his own kind of weapon.
Magical ability to summon demons!
Or, to change it to a more appropriate name, summon cannon fodder! The Cowardly Demon, the Wild Fighting Demon, the Soul Seizing Demon, the Enchanting Demon, and even a six-armed snake demon responded to the call of the Balor Demon and came from behind it.
surged out from the space.
"What's the point?" Ansior did not take the sword with his bare hands this time. Instead, he avoided its sharp edge and threw three punches in an instant, two of which hit the decapitating sword, making it almost impossible for the Balor Fire Demon to hold it.
Holding the sword, the last punch once again dented its newly recovered chest.
"Pfft!" The dirty blood spurted out and fell to the ground, corroding the ground so much that it sizzled. Just when Ans'ol was about to make up for the blow, the demon had already used advanced teleportation to distance itself and evaded it.
This punch.
"Get them all!" Barlow Fire Demon, who was standing not far away and coughing up blood, forcibly ordered the demons summoned by him to rush towards Ansi'ol, consume his combat power, divert his attention, and best serve him.
It creates opportunities for escape.
"Hmph!" Looking at the group of demons that were slashing at each other and charging toward him, Ans'ol snorted coldly, as golden domineering thunder and hurricanes swept around him.
Intensive screams rang out, but quickly disappeared, because these cannon fodders were summoned, and after being chopped into suspicious coke by the golden thunder, they were chopped into pieces smaller than fingers by countless wind blades.
of pieces.
"Needless needle pricks and resistance." Ansi'ol stretched out his hand and held it in vain. The dazzling thunder condensed into eighteen spears around him, and then quickly shot at the Barlow Yan who was constantly using advanced teleportation skills and dodging everywhere.
magic.
"Why can't I teleport out of here? What are you doing?"
"I said, don't take chances. The best outcome for you today is to die here. There is no second outcome. The surrounding space has been sealed by me,"