Although Dandrion seems to look down on Lemuel completely, and his mouth has been stimulating Lemuel with words, wanting to make Lemuel lose his square inch because of anger, but in fact, he is quite wary of Lemuel's opponent in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the third-ranked Great Demon King in the Hell Demon Realm, Lemuel's strength is very strong, and with the artifact Book of Destiny in hand, it is undoubtedly a very tricky enemy for Dandrien, who is seriously injured at this moment.

But fortunately, although Dandrion has been in a coma for the past month, the body's self-repair is constantly going on, so although Dandrion has not recovered to his heyday at this moment, he has still recovered to about eighty percent.

If Dandrion is in his prime at this moment, then there is no doubt that he is fearless against Lemuel, but now Dandrien, who has only recovered to eighty percent, will fall to the upper hand against Lemuel.

So Dandrion made the decision at the first time - to attack.

Without any superfluous movements, Dandrien's figure only flickered slightly, and the next moment it appeared on Lemuel's body, and the fighting spirit on the blade of the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and he slashed straight towards Lemuel.

In the battle between a samurai and a mage, the most important thing is distance.

Once the distance between the two sides is shortened, the samurai who are good at hand-to-hand sword and fist combat will undoubtedly have the upper hand; And if the distance is widened, then the mage who is good at long-range fancy magic bombardment will have a much better chance of winning.

Lemuel held the Book of Destiny in his hand, and although he saw Dandrion's aggressive attack, he didn't have any panic in his eyes, but smiled disdainfully: "This boring move also wants to kill me?" Let's just let you understand the power of the Book of Destiny, Realm of Destiny! ”

As soon as Lemuel finished speaking, the book of fate in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and instantly formed a super large circular field with a diameter of two or three hundred meters with the two warring people as the center point, enveloping the two of them.

"Huh!" The sword in Dandrien's hand narrowly passed by Lemuel's ear, not hitting any part of Lemuel's body at all.

"What's going on?" The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, they all saw very clearly, Lemuel didn't have any dodge at all, just stood there standing still, but the long sword in Dandrien's hand was very weirdly inclined when it was about to slash Lemuel's head.

It was this oblique that made Dandrien's sword directly useless.

"Hahahaha!" Lemuel couldn't help but burst out laughing, full of provocation and disdain.

Dandrien's face sank slightly, without the slightest hesitation, his backhand was a horizontal blow, this sword was extremely powerful from right to left, and if it hit, it could directly cut Lemuel into two pieces from his waist.

However, Lemuel still stood there smiling, without any intention of dodging.

To everyone's surprise, the path of Dandrien's sword was once again strangely deflected when it was about to hit Lemuel's body, and the result was, of course, once again in vain.

The smile on Lemuel's face grew, and he even reached out and made a grimace at Dandrien: "You can't stab me, you can't stab me!" ”

Things have come to this point that even the most unresponsive people can realize that something is wrong.

"It's the realm of fate of that book of fate!" Gavin's eyes were firmly fixed on the book of destiny in Lemuel's hand, which was still glowing, and his brows were furrowed: "That realm has some kind of power that can deflect Lord Dandrion's attacks!" ”

"Huh?" Lemuel turned his head and glanced at Gavin in surprise: "I didn't expect you, a mortal, to have a little insight and see through the role of the realm of fate so quickly, but so what?" Your angels can't crack this artifact realm at all! ”

After saying this, Lemuel suddenly turned his head to stare at Dandrien, and a very cruel smile appeared on his face: "I see that you cut me very well just now, now it's time to replace me, the Demon Flame of World Destruction!" ”

I saw that Lemuel had words in his mouth, and he completed a spell in an instant, and the amazing magic power fluctuations suddenly came out of the demon king's body, and the majestic dark magic instantly gathered into a pitch-black flame in Lemuel's hand, and burned towards Dandrion with a roar.

Dandrion snorted coldly, not daring to slack off in his heart, the long sword in his hand put on a defensive posture, and Lemuel's move to destroy the demon flame came to a hard encounter.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, Dandrien stepped back a few steps, the long sword in his hand was corroded by the black demon flames, and the clothes on his body were also burned out of many holes, one east and one west, and instantly changed from the image of a handsome boy to the appearance of a ragged beggar on the street.

Lemuel laughed, and the spells in his hand bombarded Dandrion one after another, forcing Dandrion to the left and right for a while, only the ability to parry and no counterattack made the onlookers anxious.

It is precisely because of this that after watching from the sidelines for a while, the belated prince said very decisively to the Sacred Domain powerhouse beside him: "My lord, please quickly go down and help Dandrion defeat this demon!" ”

At this moment, no one in the audience is a fool, after witnessing Dandrien fight three Sanctuary powerhouses with one enemy a few days ago, whether it is the church, the prince or the aborigines in the castle, everyone knows that Dandrien is already the number one master in the castle at this moment, once this number one master can't resist this demon, then everyone is really left with only a dead end.

It is precisely because of this that the eldest prince decisively made the decision to join forces with Dandrien.

"Yes!" The Sacred Domain powerhouse who was following the Great Prince nodded, and with a slight flick of his body, he instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into an iron fist, attacking Lemuel, who was frantically suppressing Dandrien.

This Sanctuary powerhouse didn't use his weapon, not because he was so big, but because the weapon he was best at was his fist!

Every master is confident, and the group of Sanctuary powerhouses are all confident to the point of being a little conceited, although this Iron Fist Sanctuary has seen the special role of the realm of fate just now, but he is still very confident in his heart that his fist will definitely hit the demon's head accurately!

However, the confidence of the Iron Fist Sanctuary was ruthlessly shattered in the next moment, only to see that his fist also had a strange deflection when it was about to hit Lemuel, and it grazed Lemuel's body just now, and hit a large crater on the ground with a bang.

"Huh?" Lemuel, who was engrossed in attacking Dandrien, noticed the existence of this Iron Fist Sanctuary, and the fierce light in his eyes suddenly flourished.

"A mere mortal even dares to look for death in front of this demon king!"

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