After the last failed counterattack, Adelia was almost in a desperate situation.

The remnants of the Flame Demons poured up from all directions, leaving her overwhelmed, the defensive spells of the Magic Cloak had been exhausted, and the robes behind her had been torn apart by the Flame Demon's sneak attack, revealing her scaly back.

Not only that, but the demon that destroyed this valley is constantly casting spells to sneak up on him. If it weren't for the dragon's unique magic resistance, she would have fallen long ago.

But in this crisis, Adella's fighting spirit has not weakened, although her silver hair has been scattered because of the fight with the demons, the persistence in her eyes has not weakened a little.

Because the demon in front of her destroyed the home of her childhood, destroyed the cemetery where her mother rested, and even Jiwen was knocked down by his attack, she wanted to do her best to leave a lesson for the arrogant demon before she fell.

Adelia wasn't afraid of death, she was just afraid of being captured by demons. Teacher Curzon's instructions before his death, she still remembered in her heart.

When you can't get rid of the demon pursuit, then bravely meet your fate and embrace the coming of death.

While swinging her staff, sending out all the few remaining Aurora Pillar spells, Adelia reached into her left hand and tightened her grip on the short dagger she had found in the treasure trove before.

Adelia had made up her mind that before she fell, she would let the cold blade pierce into her warm heart, and then go to find the resting place of the souls of her loved ones.

Looking at Adella's desperate actions, the demon Matthew felt victory in his hands, and he spread his wings and quickly approached Adella from the blind spot of sight, and he wanted to subdue the little silver dragon with one blow.

But at this moment, a huge shadow in the air gradually approached the ground where Adelia was.

What's that?

The flying demon Matthew turned his head away. Then a terrifying figure he had seen before his eyes appeared.

It's a dragon!

A giant dragon is waving its wings in the air, approaching the fiercely fought battlefield.

No, it can't be!

Matthew whispered in a panic, wasn't the dragon dead? Matthew still clearly remembered the scene when he followed three demonic powerhouses to ambush the silver dragon more than a hundred years ago, and at that time, with the power of the trap and the demonic powerhouse, he barely subdued her. Even so, the demons still paid a lot of casualties. At that time, the demon Matthew was assigned to grab the hook that stopped the dragon, and a mid-level demon like him was not qualified to fight against the dragon at all.

The invisible majesty of the dragon shook Matthew's heart. Fear quickly dispelled his courage to fight. He threw Adelia behind and quickly flew high into the air, closing the distance of the dragon.

At the same time, Adelia also noticed something strange in the air, she turned her head, and then she was completely stunned.

The familiar huge figure was right in front of her eyes.

In a trembling voice, she whispered, "Mom." ”

At that moment, the strong wind in the air grew stronger, and the figure of the dragon approached.

Givens was sitting on the dragon's forehead, overlooking the burning valley, and in front of him, the demon Matthew was climbing up, trying to avoid the terrifying figure he was sitting on.

"Young life, now my strength can only cast a few spells, and my temporary body can't carry out direct attacks. Will you serve as my teeth for a moment? I'm going to shred this worm that hurt Adella. ”

"It's a pleasure. ”

Givens stood up, drew his sword "Fate", and walked to the front of the mist dragon.

The silver dragon also seemed to sense the powerful power contained in the "fate" of the long sword. She said approvingly, "It seems that you are very sharp. Teach me a good lesson to those wicked fellows. ”

With that, the silver dragon sped its wings and rushed straight up, catching up with the demon in the blink of an eye.

Demon Matthew sensed the dragon's approach, and he could already see the huge figure on the ground directly below him. In front of these powerful beings, he seems to be just a small ant.

Seeing that there was no way to escape safely, the demon Matthew could only give it a go. He stopped abruptly in the air, then turned around in an instant.

Almost instantly, Matthew unleashed the firestorm that the demons do best, with his body as the center, and the waves of flames spread out in midair, devouring everything that dared to come closer.

Although dragons are not usually afraid of demonic fire magic, Matthew found that the dragon that was chasing him now was a little different, and perhaps it could have some effect.

Jiwen looked at the firelight rushing in his face, and subconsciously used his long sword to protect it in front of him. But the silver dragon didn't seem to care about the wall of flames at all, she just opened her mouth slightly, and a powerful icy breath immediately dispersed the flames in the air.

After the flames dissipated, the demon Matthew appeared in front of Jiwen without concealment.

Jiwen, who was flying at high speed with the dragon, skillfully swung his long sword, and the black blade tore through the demon's body in an instant, and a flash of blue blood sprayed into the air. The broken demon wings swirled and fell downward.

The severe pain made the demon Matthew almost unconscious, and the "bite" of the dragon just now made him lose half of his left wing, and he also left a huge wound in his left abdomen. He was unable to move, and was descending in a circle, unable to dodge the dragon's final blow.

"No, I haven't lost ...... yet"

A thought began to take over the mind of the demon Matthew, and as he continued to fall downward, he began to chant a mysterious incantation intermittently.

High-level demons can enter a state of flames by burning their lives before they die, and before their life time is burned out, they are almost invincible, and they can get back up no matter how many times they die.

"Oops, that bug is going to flame!" the silver dragon spotted the demon's anomaly.

Jivin knew how difficult the flaming demon was, and the last time he was at the gate of Sodima's City Prison, he almost luckily knocked down the flaming purple-eyed demon, and he didn't want to face that guy again.

"Let me get close to that guy, I'll stop him. Jiwen commanded.

Although the silver dragon didn't understand what Jiwen was going to do, she still flipped her body, swooped down, and turned her head to bite the demon Matthew, whose body had just ignited black flames.

Jiwen had already put away the longsword fate, and he took out the prop Deep Well Ice Core he had just found in the treasure house, maybe this cold ice core that could absorb all the heat could temporarily stop these black flames.

The silver dragon also sensed the existence of the deep well ice core, and she understood the characteristics of this magic prop, so she quickly reminded Jiwen.

"Seal the demon's head with an ice core!"

The silver dragon grazed the demon's body, and Jiwen saw the opportunity to throw the deep well ice core at the demon who was close at hand.

The container containing the ice core of the deep well smashed into the demon's head. The surrounding air froze in an instant, and the ice core frantically absorbed the heat around it, causing everything it touched to freeze and stagnate. Not even the dragon's breath of ice and snow could match the absolute cold

The demon's body was quickly stained white by frost flowers, and the black flames that had just ignited quickly solidified, shattered, and finally floated into the air. Finally, the lifeless body fell straight down.

The white body slammed into the ground that had been reduced to ashes, shattered into countless blocks of ice, and then dissolved and dissipated into the land.

The demon Matthew is finally dead.