Chapter 832: Zhenshi Qingshen Lian

"You are the Titan and the Child of the Dragon, Muria?"

"It's me!" Muria wasn't surprised that the guy recognized him, although he had only walked around the Senapse subcontinent more than two hundred years ago, but he believed that he had a high enough reputation in the continent that time.

"I've heard that you have dependents who can conquer the entire continent, what about your legion?"

"I say, don't you think too much of yourself, and you should feel honored enough to have me deal with you myself. ”

Muria's face was calm and she said something that made the legendary demon warlock ashamed, "If you're not the first legend to be discovered by my command, what qualifications does a guy like you have to make my move?"

"Muria, don't be too arrogant!" Hearing these words caused the demon sorcerer who ruled the region and brought fear to all the inhabitants of this area into a rage, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

Then, his body began to swell rapidly, instantly tearing his black robe, the iconic demon bat wings, the huge tail, and the sinuous demonic twin horns, all appearing, and his body skyrocketed to sixty meters in a short period of time.

"Well, I miscalculated, if you can accept my trick and not die, I will spare your life. ”

"Muria, I admit that you are strong now, strong enough to kill me with one move, but what if?" The Demon Warlock looked at Muria with a sinister expression, and then a strange wave emanated from his body, and above his head, a narrow spatial crack appeared.

Through this crack, Muria saw a throne guarded by countless demons, and on the throne, there was a hideous demon god, and when Muria looked at him, his dark golden eyes also looked at Muria.

Then, a cold wave poured into Muria's spiritual sea, trying to arouse Muria's fear, but when its power extended to the material world, it was directly weakened by the laws of the world, and it did not make Muria's spiritual sea ripple at all.

"Not bad!" the hideous demon god laughed, and then, sitting on the throne, he reached out and grabbed Muria, and a huge traction enveloped Muria's body, dragging him towards this spatial rift.

As long as Muria's true body can leave the material world and enter his kingdom of God, just the legendary Muria, no matter how noble his bloodline and how sharp his weapons are, will still be at his mercy.

But this pulling force shrouded Muria's body, and in less than a breath, a battle axe that exuded a strong killing aura appeared from the sky, and the strong murderous aura dyed the sky above Muria's head a blood-red color.

Then, the battle axe slashed straight down, and an axe that seemed to split the entire world in two appeared, and then rushed into the spatial rift, slashing towards the demon god sitting on the throne.

"It's just a boundary!" the demon god roared angrily, then raised his hand to grasp the axe, held it directly in his hand, and then crushed it, and the broken axe overflowed, falling in all directions of the throne, killing many demons guarding the throne on the spot.

"Tick!" the sound of viscous liquid dripping to the ground sounded, and the Dreadgod raised his hand and stared at his scaly cuticle in his hand, or claw, where there was a piercing streak of blood, deep into the bone.

"Epic Titan, good!" the Demon God clenched his palm, and when he closed his palm, the scar on his hand was gone,

"In this case, if you would actually intervene, then, what if I descend the incarnation?"

Sitting in the kingdom of God, but being slashed by the weapon of an epic titan, a trace of jealousy rose in the heart of the demon god, and then he directly closed the rift between his kingdom of God and the material world.

"This ......" The legendary demon warlock, who had tried his best to connect the god he believed in and his divine kingdom with the material world, looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression, and he was a little confused.

Soon, a sincere fear appeared on his face, as he felt a strong and domineering will invade his consciousness, "me, spare your life!"

"It's an honor for you to be one with me!"

Muria looked up at the battle axe that had disappeared again in the sky, and there was no surprise on his face, which was why he dared to wage war against the Senapus subcontinent, and there would be no super-sized forces in this war.

To put it simply, if he can't beat the existence, someone will help him solve it, and the rest is what he can kill, or in the eyes of the epic titan, he has the ability to solve it.

"Half-breed boy, it seems that in this case, the elders of your family don't seem to interfere. On the other side, under Muria's gaze, the demonic warlock's aura changed drastically, and his body began to swell again.

"If I beat you to death in this way, do you think the elders of your family will seek revenge on me?"

Hearing this slightly provocative word, as if wanting to provoke him, Muria didn't say a word, and directly took out the Demon Sword and slashed towards the demon god incarnation who had obviously occupied his body.

He hadn't waited until the demon god had raised the strength of this avatar to the peak before making a move, which was too stupid.

"You ......" strength was only raised to the third rank of the legendary demon god incarnation, just came out, just said a snack, was cut off by Muria with a sword, and then kicked to the ground.

This made the Dreadgod who controlled this incarnation so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, according to the Titans in his memory, weren't these guys just barbarians looking for people to fight everywhere?

Now that the power of this avatar is so different from it, Muria should have stood there quietly waiting for him to raise his strength to the peak of legend, and then start fighting him, but I didn't expect him to play his cards according to common sense.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Looking at the Demon God incarnation that he kicked to the ground and smashed the legendary demon warlock's castle, Muria fully revealed his Titan body, and then stepped down......

Just when Muria's unilateral beating of the Dread Demon God's strength had not yet been raised to the peak of the incarnation, because of the appearance of the weapons of the Epic Titan, and at the same time, a god's divine kingdom was temporarily connected with the material world, and a strange fluctuation spread.

Sinapus, in the Wind King Castle, the Wind King Eagle egg that was sealed in the ground began to tremble slightly, the cyan crystal shell on it began to crack, a violent heartbeat sounded, and the Wind King Eagle that was still sleeping began to revive.

In the distance, in the middle of a primeval jungle full of ancient trees, in a fairyland-like lake, a stag standing on the edge of the lake was drinking with its head down.

It seemed to sense something, and then looked up in the direction of Senapus, and then, it walked slowly on the water, as if it were walking on the ground.

Without the slightest elemental fluctuation, this seemingly ordinary stag just stepped on the surface of the water, and every step it fell, creating a circle of ripples in the lake, and as it went, its form changed dramatically.

Its originally short and small tail began to extend and lengthen, and on its body, the originally supple hair began to gradually disappear, turning into one after another blue-gold carapace, and in the gaps of the carapace, the cyan light that symbolized the breath of life bloomed from it.

And with the pace of this being, its aura spread, and the surrounding trees began to grow wildly, and the ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of years grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the trees that had reached the end of their lives and had withered were actually rejuvenated again. A vibrant life that is visible to the naked eye fills the jungle.

The original stag, which seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, seemed to be stimulated by something, and its appearance had changed dramatically at this time, a slender tail flicked behind its back, and the already huge antlers on its head continued to extend and spread, and finally merged into two horns like a sickle, and the body was covered with a blue-gold carapace, giving it an awe-inspiring majesty.

What changed even more dramatically was his size, originally just a stag no more than two meters tall, but now taller than any ancient tree in this primeval jungle, towering and majestic, with an indescribable majesty.

And at this time, when this existence like a god revealed her true form, in this ancient jungle, whether it was birds or beasts, even rats and rabbits that were not smart enough, they were very obediently prostrate on the ground, so that the one in the middle of the forest who had revealed his true body worshipped.

"The beast god is angry again!" thought to himself in a huge mountain forest not far from the middle of the forest, the white wolf, who was already prostrate on the ground.

The beast god had seen this gesture once in its childhood, it was a kingdom bordering this primeval jungle, and they wanted to clear their deep forests with flames and expand their territory, and they sent their armies deep into the jungle to hunt the powerful creatures that inhabited this jungle in a frenzy.

Then, these brutal acts of humanity alarmed the beast god sleeping in the middle of the forest, and then the beast god took on its present form, leaving the forest and walking around the realm of the human kingdom.

Eventually, the kingdom of man fell, and all the land, all the land that had been cultivated, was turned into a forest, and everything was covered by primitive wilderness.

"But what is the reason for the beast god's anger? This time, no human has entered our jungle and wreaked havoc!"