"What are you drinking?" Seeing that Hessel's strength quickly recovered in a short period of time, Muria's eyes suddenly lit up, this kind of item that can quickly replenish consumption, no matter who it is, will not be disgusted.

For example, in the legendary battle that Muria just witnessed, one of the reasons why the Sword Saint Ron almost fell was because of the limitations of the human race itself, his strength was far inferior to that of the Titans of the Near-God Race, and his combat endurance was even more pathetic.

If Swordmaster Ron has enough potions that can quickly replenish his strength...... In addition to being able to equal the sword skills, other aspects still can't escape a single loss, and the battle result will not change in any way, and the battle time will be extended at most.

"I make my own fruit wine. The silver-haired elf Hessel responded casually, a pair of silver eyes staring at the approaching soul-level archdemon. At the same time, he quickly put the crystal bottle in his hand into the space bracelet, so that Muria couldn't even see what the bottle looked like.

Hessel looked at the magic circle in the air with an axe, and the centaur demon who was roaring triumphantly in the sky once again pulled the bowstring with the ancient natural spirit pattern wooden bow in his hand, and a moon-white arrow similar to the previous one was formed.

"Elf!" The moment the arrow was formed, the centaur demon felt a strong sense of threat, and a pair of blood-red demon pupils as big as a stone mill looked over, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing sharp teeth with residue and flesh.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten elves. The moment he saw Hessel, the centaur demon showed a hideous smile, licked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but get a little excited, and with a loud roar, he held a giant axe and charged at the mountain where Muria and Hessel were.

In the process of charging, this demon became excited, its muscles bulged high, and a faint blood flame ignited on the black demon body covered with demon patterns, which was a manifestation of its physical strength. At its feet, four dark souls that exuded the aura of killing, destruction, and destruction appeared, making the momentum of its charge more and more terrifying.

The earth roared, and every time the centaur demon hoofed fell, a huge crater full of cracks appeared, and some low mountains were encountered along the way, and after being broken in half, they rushed through without stopping at all.

"Roar!" the centaur demon roared upward, a pair of demon pupils became more and more bright red, as if it was about to drip blood, and it couldn't help but recall the experience of following a maharaja to invade a material realm, and recalled that it had tasted the wonderful taste of the flesh and soul of various creatures, especially the elves containing the breath of nature, which made it have endless aftertaste.

Seeing the centaur demon coming from the ground and the mountain, the underage elf girl's breathing couldn't help but thicken.

"Don't be afraid, Hessel. Seeing the elf girl's performance, the thunder on Muria's body became more dense, "Concentrate on shooting this arrow, I'm here, this kind of demon can't get close to you." ”

The elf girl turned a deaf ear to Muria's seemingly arrogant words, her eyes were firmly fixed on the soul-level archdemon who was rampaging towards her, and there was an inexplicable luster flashing in her silver pupils, as if she was looking for the weakness of this demon.

When the demon charged to the elven girl's location less than a kilometer away, the arrow in Hessel's hand was dazzling to the extreme, like a beam of moonlight, and then the bowstring was released.

"Silvermoon, Demon Breaker!" whispered the elf.

"Boom!" the atmosphere exploded, the air boiled, and there was a thunderous explosion, and the moment it broke away from the bowstring, the moonlight expanded rapidly from a small beam to an extremely thick one.

"Roar! How could this kind of attack hurt me......" The centaur demon roared, holding a huge battle axe in both hands, and a faint blood flame rose all over his body, and the tyrannical magic spread out, wrapped around the battle axe, and slashed down at the pillar of light.

However, his roar stopped abruptly after only half shouting, for it had lost its head and had no chance to roar again.

"This kind of attack!" Muria's face was a little shocked, just now, he could see clearly, the moment the demon swung the axe, that thick rainbow of light instantly split into more than ten paths, bypassing the battle axe, re-condensing in front of the demon, and then pasted on the ugly face of the demon, directly blasting off its head.

"It's really necessary to learn. Muria muttered.

"Whew!" Seeing that the demon was directly killed in seconds, the elf girl showed a relieved smile, this was the first time she used the archery skills she had practiced for hundreds of years to conduct actual combat, as for the power, Hessel herself did not know the bottom of her heart.

"What are you relieved of?" Muria looked at the elf girl in surprise, "The big guy who was attracted by you has two heads!"

"Hehe, little one, the perception is pretty good. Among the corpses everywhere, a snake demon with a face covered with demon patterns and snake scales twisted her slender waist, slowly enlarged her body, and a pair of vertical eyes full of demonic coldness stared at Hessel, in her perception, Muria was just a gold level, not worth mentioning at all.

"Little one!hehe!" Muria sneered, "Hessel, this snake demon, I'll take care of it, and you'll be the other soul-level demon yourself." ”

"The other side?" Hessel looked at the six-armed snake demon in front of him, with a cautious expression, this is a well-known high-ranking demon in the abyss. But Muria's words startled Hessel, and her hair stood on end, she didn't feel the existence of a third soul-level demon at all.

"You can't do that. Seeing the elven girl with a dazed and panicked face, Muria sighed lightly, "I'll give you a hint, on the other end is the demon xenomorph, the Blood Lion Demon, an abyss hunter who likes to play with prey." ”

"Blood Lion Demon, shouldn't it be a gold-level demon?" The elf girl looked around a little nervously, clenched the longbow in her hand tightly, and pulled the bowstring away for the third time.

"That's why I said it was a xenomorph demon. ”

Every time a demon advances, it has a chance to change its form and evolve into a higher-level demon. Normally, each evolution should choose to raise one's own demon level.

But demons are chaotic creatures with abnormal brains, so there are quite a few demons who choose to keep their original forms when they are promoted. Therefore, the third demon is a xenomorph demon that advances but retains its original form.

Of course, this is nothing, in the abyss, even the legendary cowardly demon, the legendary abyss worm and other strange things, in comparison, the soul-level blood lion demon is still relatively normal.

"Be careful yourself. "Muria lifted the transformation spell, thunder surrounded, hurricanes spread, and the majestic Titan appeared in every muscle with a perfect golden ratio.

"I'm going to kill the snake demon first. ”