Just as the Soul Intent-level Titan stabbed at the Barlow Flame Demon with a spear, in the sky, a round far larger than the five-colored dragon appeared, a larger teleportation circle appeared, and a long dragon roar resounded through the abyss training ground.

Then it was as if a small golden sun appeared, and endless golden rays burst out, illuminating the obscure abyss training ground, bringing light to this dead and desperate place.

The very few low-level demons who survived the five-color dragon capital spell attack trembled, and their hearts and galls were broken, and many of the middle-level demons couldn't help but tremble......

In mid-air, the light of the golden little sun that had just descended began to converge, revealing a majestic golden dragon figure, with golden thunder and dragon flames swirling around its huge body, and the hurricane surrounded him, and the dragon power spread, pressing many dragons around him to bow their heads slightly.

When the golden dragon appeared, the head with six dragon horns stretching backwards from different directions moved slightly, and the golden dragon pupils looked at the Baro Flame Demon who was more than fifty meters high.

Then, the storm blew between Muria's wings, and the golden thunder and dragon flames were mixed in with it, and with the storm swept towards the Balor Flame Demon who was covered in demonic flames.

"Bang!" the sound of the weapons clashing sounded, the sound was so loud that it drowned out all the roar of thunder, and the Baro Flame Demon brandished the decapitating giant sword to block the spear of the Soul Intent Titan.

However, the first time the archdemon came into contact with the Titan, it underestimated the power of the Titan, and the terrifying power poured into its body along its arm holding the decapitating sword, and the bones of the arm were "clicking" as if they were about to shatter.

"Knock! knock!" Barlow Flame Demon involuntarily took a few steps backwards, and each step that fell, leaving a pit several meters deep on the ground and a crack spreading around, just like that, it was the result of spreading its wings to assist in unloading its body.

"Titan!" Barlow Flame Demon roared, a hint of panic in his eyes, this kind of power was beyond its expectations, its arm holding the decapitation sword trembled slightly, and a tingling and tingling sensation came.

This feeling, Barlo Flame Demon has experienced countless times before evolving into its current form, this is the feeling of healing after the crack in the bone, but I didn't expect that this feeling was actually experienced again after it became Balo Flame Demon.

"Boom!" At that moment, Muria's attack also arrived, and a storm of fire and thunder enveloped the body of the Balor Flame Demon in it, and then, the sound of flesh being torn apart and blood splattering and spraying sounded.

When the Thunder Flame Storm disappeared, the place where the Barlow Flame Demon stood was scorched black, but a lot of light could be faintly seen flickering, which was the lens that was burned by the thunder bombardment and flames.

And the appearance of the Baro Flame Demon is also extremely miserable, the flesh and blood of the body are rolling, like the blood of magma flowing slowly, the demon wings behind it are also tattered, and the head, through the churning flesh, you can see the bones that have been scorched black by the thunder, as if it has undergone a torture.

"It hurts!" Barlow roared, the scorch marks on his body fell off, revealing bright red flesh, and the wounds that had been cut open no longer flowed blood, but began to squirm and heal, and in just a few breaths, all the damage Muria had inflicted on it was fully recovered.

During this period, the soul-level titan did not have the slightest intention of taking advantage of the situation to attack, and the titan holding the spear in his hand raised his head and looked at the golden dragon looking down in the sky, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"This demon is my prey. ”

"Got it. In the sky, the golden dragon replied lightly, "Atrein, kill it early, if it takes too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." ”

"Hmph!" Titan Atrion snorted lightly, looked at the Barlow Flame Demon who had fully recovered from his injuries, kicked the ground with his right foot, and his huge body turned into a golden shadow, rushing in front of the Great Demon, and in its angry gaze, a spear was drawn to it.

"Click!" The sound of dense bones breaking sounded, and the Baro Flame Demon was pulled out nearly a hundred meters away by his shot, and under his feet, two long ravines were dragged out, and the arm holding the flame whip twisted in a strange way.

"Bastard!" Baro Flame Demon flicked his arm, and in a violent pain, forcibly forced the position of Qiao Zheng's bones, so that the bones began to heal rapidly, and vaguely, the demonic flames shrouded in his body seemed to dim a little, and every time he recovered from his injuries, it would inevitably consume part of its strength.

Seeing that it was completely suppressed by the Titan, Barlo Flame Demon's face began to distort, and its aura became more tyrannical, just now it heard the words of the opposite Titan, and regarded it as a prey, like an ordinary beast, so humiliating that Barlow Flame Demon lost his original lack of reason and entered a violent state.

"Trash!" looked at the Baro Flame Demon below, who had completely lost his mind, his muscles bulged, and his body seemed to swell and become larger, and the golden dragon in the air commented disdainfully.

Then, Muria raised her head and roared, and issued her first order after the arrival: "Clear this area of all the demons except the Barlow Flame Demon, and leave not a single one behind." ”

Then, the golden dragon, which was already nearly seventy meters long, turned into a meteor that burned with flames, and smashed into the ground with the roar of thunder.

And where he landed, the face of a seemingly ordinary gold-level sheep-horn demon changed drastically, and then, its body expanded rapidly, rapidly growing to more than thirty meters, and one after another rings of soul intent appeared at its feet.

Seeing this scene, Muria's expression did not change at all, and when he just came, he found that this was a soul intent demon disguised as a gold level, and he took the initiative to find it, after all, except for him, the rest of the five-color dragons had no way to deal with the soul intent level demon at all.

"What kind of dragon is this?" the Sheephorn Demon looked at Muria as he swooped down towards him with a look of horror, and from the inheritance information of the demon's bloodline, it could not find a description of the dragon that was beyond the norm in front of him.

Golden Dragon?, except for the color, none of the dragons in front of him matched the posture of the golden dragon, the slender and burly dragon body, the thick dragon scales were like armor, this kind of dragon, it couldn't find any relevant information in its own demonic inheritance knowledge.

Of course, it doesn't matter what kind of dragon is in front of you, what matters is why the dragon in front of you, which is obviously only the pinnacle of gold, is so strong, has such a huge body, and why does the dragon power it exude make it feel terrified.

Soon it didn't have time to think about the mess, though, because the dragon had already come to it.

The Sheephorn Demon roared, and black flames poured out from beneath its feet, wrapping around its claws, turning into a pair of black flame claws, grabbing at the dragon that glowed with a hazy golden light.

"I can't help myself!" Exuding a gold-level peak aura, the dragon looked at the Great Demon of the Second Order of Soul Intent, and Muria snorted lightly.