Musa caught.

Finally caught it! The demon that was invisible and difficult to detect.

It's small.

Almost half the size of a mossa.

Mosa couldn't see its shape, but he could feel that the demon was like a lizard standing up.

Its skin was hard, with two sharp, hard horns, which caused Moses so hard that they cut through his stomach and almost brought out his intestines.

To Mussa's surprise, he couldn't crush its bones with all his might, but was hit by its legs or tail, breaking several of his bones through the flesh.

The pain kept coming, and the demon kept struggling.

But it is absolutely impossible for Mousa to let go, even if his hand is broken, he will never let go!

He directly pulled the demon over with his left hand and bit it off with his own teeth! Only then did he hear the crisp sound of bones cracking, and the demon's movement became smaller.

However, the Golden Dragon King Raidili Tangalod did not notice this, and after being dodged by Mousa sideways, its claws were directly raised, and at the same time, it drove the thunder and lightning up and down Zhou's body, prepared the flames, and suppressed the body, and finally crushed Mosa.

Moses didn't care, he only cared if he could kill the demon.

Then the Golden Dragon King Rhaeri crushed him.

Muses did not die.

He bit the demon tightly, did not let it go, and did not give up until he died.

Despite being seriously injured.

Although the Golden Dragon King also hurt him, he didn't fight back, he understood that this was someone else's territory, and he was misunderstood.

Moussa suppressed his belligerent Phinesac bloodline and did not fight the Golden Dragon King on the spur of the moment.

Probably the Golden Dragon King Raidili Tangolod also noticed the abnormality of this green giant, and it knew that the giant actually had the means to launch an effective attack on itself, but it did not attack, chose to avoid it, and was directly crushed by itself.

There seems to be some problem.

It left the ground.

Condescendingly, he looked at Musa, whose entire body was crushed into a distorted shape by it, and his golden pupils stared at Musa tightly.

It didn't speak.

It knew it couldn't understand what it was saying, and it could only communicate with Stewart when he was present—the great wizard Stewart had the mastery of changing language.

The giant didn't die.

Retilly could feel that even if this guy was seriously injured, he was supported by an unimaginably huge vitality that kept him hanging on to that breath and not die.

Then, as long as he doesn't die, a certain gene hidden in the green giant's blood can always repair his body, and even give birth to more powerful muscle groups and bones.

This terrifying recovery ability and vitality are not inferior to the dragon clan lineage, and even, as long as this giant still has an unyielding fighting spirit, he can continue to grow stronger.

The Golden Dragon King looked down at him.

The green giant's mouth was open, no, he seemed to be biting on something and wouldn't let go.

Radileigh's pupils shrank, and it reached for it with its large, sharp front paws, probing into the giant's mouth as if it had touched something.

Then it understood.

The green giant is not a real enemy, it is also fighting!

Retilly Tangolod just grabbed the invisible thing that the green giant was biting in his mouth, and then crushed it, and then changed it to another claw, pinched it again, and then pressed it with his claws, with a high-temperature flame in his mouth, boom, a blue pillar of fire went down, even its own claws were burned red, and then, thunder and lightning came out all over its body, this time it was black thunder, all gathered together, turned into a small thunder pillar, and blasted directly under its own claws...

It can be said that this demon was already bitten by Mousa and half dead, and after the operation of the Golden Dragon King, he didn't want to live.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

Then, the Golden Dragon King half-believed that this guy was dead, but it still held it tightly, for fear that the invisible demon would find a chance to break free again.

After doing all this, Retiri Tangalod crushed the demon with one claw, and on the other side looked at Mossa, who was still lying in the pit, attacked by it and the demon.

The Golden Dragon King knew that the giant was not dead, and it could clearly feel the majestic heartbeat of the other party, which was constantly providing greater and more strength to help him regain his physical strength.

His muscles were recovering, and when his hands could move again, Mosa half-sat up, silently gouging out the broken bones from his body and throwing them away under the gaze of the Golden Dragon King.

It was a bloody scene.

Moses was in pain, but he endured it, did not cry, did not cry, and when he had done all this, he got up again, and just looked at Retiri Tanglod, the king of the golden dragon, and waited for his body to fully recover.

Although the Golden Dragon King did not intend to continue attacking Musa, he did not release any friendly messages, and the huge golden pupils were still full of killing intent, decisive and cold, and it was desperate.

If someone here had translated for them, they would probably have heard Retiri Tangalod say, "I'll give you time to recover, and I'll be ready for our decisive battle." ”

It also gets it.

The other party is not a demon, but really a descendant of the god of war Phinesac, who once fought with his ancestors, and the majestic will to fight, the strong and powerful body, and the tenacious vitality are the best proof.

Like Moussa, Retiri Tangalod has the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body, and when he encounters the descendants of his original enemy, there is an inexplicable desire to fight between the two.

It seems that he wants to continue the great war thousands of years ago.

When six hours have passed.

Musa finally felt less pain. The injuries on his body are much better, and his legs can be moved, except for the torn right hand, which only grows an arm, everything else is almost healed.

Retiri Tanglod's pupils lifted, and flames erupted from the cracks in his hideous mouth.

"I know that you are a descendant of Phinesac, my mortal enemy, and I realize that you will be in my life after all. ”

We've just finished speaking.

A powerful momentum emanated from the golden dragon Raidili Tanglod, and thunder and lightning rang out all around him, and dark clouds filled his body.

Musa didn't know what it was saying, but he heard the dragon's roar full of murderous intent.

It's waited so long, is it waiting for itself to recover?

"Stop, y'all!"

An old voice rang out.