Being pinned down by Russell and slapped in the face, Yan Mo finally woke up from the shock, struggled to break free and tried to get up.
As the saying goes, it is easy to lie down but difficult to stand up!
Russell is familiar with various joint techniques and knows how to prevent Balrog from exerting his strength. His desire to stand up can only be a delusion.
Don't ask why, Russell just knows that he has a bitter history of tens of thousands words.
Balrog held the flame in his left hand and turned it into a long whip and swung it out. As soon as he was halfway through the movement, Russell stepped on his elbow. His arms were too weak to move, and he was hit by continuous heavy punches until he was dizzy.
After a heavy beating, Russell raised his hands high, and the fire element materialized into a blade, stabbing the Balrog's chest hard, penetrating through the chest and pinning him to the ground.
Using the character card of 'Fire Demon', Russell knew that flames could not harm the opponent, but he also knew the opponent's weaknesses.
The Balrog has no heart, and its core is a blazing flame. As long as this flame is extinguished, the Balrog can be completely wiped out.
Russell held the flame blade and swung it hard on Balrog's chest. The blade slashed and cut back and forth, trying to find the wandering core.
"Hohohoho——"
The severe pain stimulated Balrog's nerves. He roared, opened his mouth wide and sprayed out hot flames, smearing Russell's face. But it was useless, no one was afraid of fire, and two more puffs would add energy to each other.
"Looking for a shot!"
Russell roared, his chest pressed against the strong wind, and he opened his mouth to spit out a rumbling sound.
He put down the flaming blade and punched Balrog on the cheek. The huge force shook Balrog's head to deform, and his fist also shattered into rubble.
The hot rocks fell to the ground and twisted at high temperatures, turning the ground into burning magma.
Russell's fist had healed itself, and Balrog's head was intact. He raised his fist again, and after thinking for a moment, he didn't drop it. He pulled out the flame whip, wrapped it around Balrog's neck, held Balrog's horns with his backhand, stood up, and held Balrog's head in place.
It waved in mid-air in a circle.
boom!
Balrog landed on the ground again, this time changing his position, lying face down.
Russell held the whip with one hand and pressed the horn firmly with the other hand. He struggled to lift it and then press it down, suppressing the Balrog's head and hitting the ground again and again.
After three or five times, the ground was scorched by high temperatures and turned into a lake of magma. The Balrog was beaten to the point of losing his temper, roaring angrily but being helpless.
Russell let go of the flame whip, held down the back of Balrog's head with his big hand, roared to the sky, and with all his strength, broke off Balrog's other horn.
The Balrog can heal itself, and its flame core has infinite energy. However, if its two horns are broken, they will be broken. They can only grow and recover naturally over time.
Two horns were broken, and the Balrog's screams became even louder. Along with uncontrollable anger, boundless heat waves surged around his body. The flames were blazing, and the Balrog's power increased several times. With the explosion, he knocked Russell away and successfully jumped from the ground.
Climbed up.
"Hohohoho——"
After standing firm, the Balrog became extremely furious. He threw out the long flaming whip with his backhand, wrapped it around Russell's neck, and treated him in the same way as a human being, preparing to let him experience the pain of a broken horn.
Russell held the long whip tightly around his neck with one hand, drew out the blade of the fire element with the other hand, and cut off the stretched long whip.
The long whip was cut off, and the Balrog held it in vain with both hands, and transformed into two red battle axes, one on the left and one on the right, slashing at Russell. Maybe he was hurt by Russell's beating, and he was eager to retaliate and gave up his defense. He looked like he would not fight to the death.
A posture that made Russell happy.
Not to mention, in his rage, he burst out with terrifying fighting power, one ax faster than the other, making it difficult for Russell to parry. The two blades barely resisted, and he was beaten back step by step, breaking countless stone pillars.
Bursts of roaring sounds resounded through the underground palace, strong winds raged, and flames roared. Under the scorching heat of the two flame demons, the dwarf's magnificent palace had a tendency to melt. The ground was covered with burning currents, and the temperature in the air was so high that it took a breath for the five internal organs.
The six fu organs will be burned into coke.
Finally, after a while, the power of Balrog's explosion was exhausted, and Russell had the upper hand.
"Hohohoho——"
With a roar, the fire element battle ax in the Balrog's hand was struck by a long knife and instantly shattered into pieces, turning into molten iron magma flying all over the sky.
Russell's heavy sword slashed down, the wind tore apart, and the Balrog's two arms were cut off together with the bat wings on his back. The Balrog's wings can fly, but in the underground hall, the wings are just decorations, and you can't fly even if you want to.
"Gandalf!!"
Russell stabbed the Balrog's chest with both knives, inciting the strong wind to roar Gandalf's name from his mouth, signaling for him to come over and help.
The two Balrogs were exactly the same, and it was difficult to tell who was real and who was fake, but Gandalf recognized Russell at a glance. It wasn't the two broken horns, but Russell's movements were so conspicuous that it was difficult to recognize him.
A serious Balrog would never hit his opponent with a sudden kick between the legs, nor would he return his sword and stab the opponent just below the tail.
Gandalf rolled his eyes. The Balrog who specializes in the lower three lanes must be Russell.
He didn't know Russell's tactics at first, but after three seconds, he understood.
Russell raised the knife and cut off the Balrog's legs and long tail. He pressed the Balrog to the ground, bent his knees on his back, clasped his face with his five fingers, and raised it high to expose his neck.
Gandalf recited the incantation silently, and the staff radiated a gentle light, dispelling the surrounding heat waves. He flew up without wind, and the sword in his hand emitted a strong chill, hitting the Balrog's exposed neck.
Hiss!!
Just like the noise of a sharp blade rubbing against a rock, the Balrog's neck was opened with a huge gash, leaking blood as hot as magma. At the same time, the rich dark power flowed out, was dispersed by the illumination technique, and evaporated in an instant.
Gandalf's sword failed to cut off the Balrog's head, but it caused the dark power in his body to leak out. Russell shouted with all his strength, grabbed the Balrog's head with both hands, and tore it off.
Balrog's head is not a fatal weakness, but it would be enough for him to suffer if it is lost. On the ground, Balrog's body's self-healing speed is obviously weakened. The limbs that were recovering quickly before have all stopped at this moment, and magic power is pouring into his neck. Choose priority.
Repair the head.
Russell swung his sword and cut off the Balrog in half. After calming down, he opened his chest again. After three or five blows, he took out a stone with a strong dark aura from the heart of the Balrog.
Without this stone, Balrog's body suddenly froze, the energy fluctuations disappeared, and he could no longer heal himself.
Russell threw the stone at Gandalf's feet with his backhand. The latter was also unambiguous. The tip of his staff glowed brightly and lightly clicked on the stone.
Sizzling————
Like a piece of red-hot iron falling into the water, the dark power instantly turned into black mist and disappeared. The bright red stone like flames lost its color and became as gray as death.
The temperature in the hall slowly dropped, and Gandalf was relieved. He left the hot area and leaned against the corner to wipe his sweat. Somehow, even though he had won the battle, he felt that he had lost something and was unhappy.
In the field, Russell picked at the corpse of the Balrog and threw aside the black wings and long tail.
Gandalf: "..."
He knew what Russell was doing and what Russell was going to do next. When he opened his mouth, he was so sad that he didn't know how to stop it.
Today it's the Balrog, and tomorrow it might be him... Well, it's probably unlikely that he will, after all, Russell shouldn't be able to talk about the image of a human grandfather.
But speaking of the human form, Gandalf thought of the other Maia in Middle-earth. Sauron's physical body was long gone, which really gave him an advantage!
Suddenly, Gandalf trembled all over, thinking of his friend Guan He and Maia who transformed into the leader of the giant eagle.