The thunder roared, the hurricane roared, Muria pulled out the longbow that was not much smaller than his current forty-meter titan body, a golden arrow condensed, and the power in his body frantically poured into it, making the arrow quickly condense from the illusory into the substance.

From hearing the red dragon's cry for help, seeing the sudden appearance of the Balor Demon, to Muria's transformation into a Titan form, contacting Casio, getting the longbow, and condensing the arrow, it was only a short time of ten breaths.

Muria reacted extremely quickly and seemed very skilled, and when he led the dragons to the Abyss Training Ground to fight and train this group of lazy guys, he was ready to fight fires everywhere, and he couldn't tolerate the death of any of the five-colored dragons he had worked so hard to raise in the Abyss Training Ground.

"Boom!" The wind stirred, and a dazzling rainbow of light shot towards Ballow, who had captured the red dragon Auston, and Muria shot arrows that condensed the power of the Titans and the Dragon King in his body.

Changhong broke through the sky, and at an astonishing speed, it set off a circle of sonic booms in the dark sky, and around it, a white air wave appeared visible to the naked eye, overturning several dragons that were close to it.

"Roar!" Barlow Demon saw the angry rainbow coming from him, and a deadly sense of crisis emerged, and with a roar full of anger, he held Auston, who was missing a dragon wing in his hand, and blocked in front of him.

"Naive. Seeing that Ballomo regarded himself as a shield, the red dragon raised his head, and the red gold dragon pupils like lava narrowed slightly, looking at the ugly and hideous Ballodemon, and the mockery was not disguised.

"What kind of eyes are these?" Seeing the red dragon's mocking color, a bad feeling rose in Barlow's heart, but it didn't have time to react superfluously, because the arrow shot by Muria had already reached it.

In the terrifying gaze of Balor Demon, the thick golden rainbow scattered into more than twenty paths, cutting through a wonderful arc, bypassing the red dragon Auston, which was regarded as a meat shield, and blasting towards its head.

"Bang!" red, white, black...... Scraps of flesh and bones splattered in all directions, and Balor's head was blown off by Muria's arrow.

"Haha, let you sneak up on me, this is the end!" Seeing the Barlow Demon who was shot in the head, Auston laughed wildly, and threw the headless demon to the ground, biting it, venting his anger and the fear of just facing death.

"Big brother, your wings. "The red dragon that had just entangled Barlow Demon flew to Auston's side, and one of the red dragons picked up the dragon wing that had just been torn off by Ballow Demon from Auston and thrown aside, and handed it to Auston, the red dragon.

"André, Albert, be careful. Seeing his brothers, the red dragon finally calmed down the negative emotions in his heart a little, it took its wings, and then told his younger brother with a serious face: "When you see a soul-level demon, don't hesitate, run directly to Muria's side, that guy will protect us, he is not willing to let us die." ”

"We know. The two red dragons nodded, Auston's tragic situation was just around the corner, through what happened to their brothers, they fully realized the gap between themselves and soul-level demons, not everyone can fight beyond the ranks

"Hum!" A brilliant teleportation array formed under the red dragon Auston, and then a dazzling aura flashed, and the seriously injured Auston disappeared with his wings.

"Brother, he's been teleported back by Casio. ”

"Well, let's continue to slay demons, be careful, this is the Titan's training ground, it's too difficult for us. ”

"You know, the dragon's life is the most important, that's what Muria said. ”

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"It's okay!" Seeing that the red dragon Auston was teleported away by Casio, Muria breathed a sigh of relief, although these red dragons were quite unruly when they were just born, because of the red dragon inheritance, but after more than 40 years of his "careful teaching", they are now very "obedient".

Every dragon, not to mention the resources that Muria invested in them, but also the time and energy spent in order to distort their nature, Muria was reluctant to let any dragon die, which was his "capital" in the future.

Immortality is Muria's basic bottom line. As long as you don't die, you will die, this is Muria's basic principle, Muria needs a group of all-round development of elite dragons, not a group of waste dragons who eat and wait for death, and rely on talent to eat.

The red dragon Auston's injuries looked quite miserable, one of his wings had been torn off, and a piece of his body was missing in several places, and he was drenched in blood, but for a gold-level dragon, as long as he didn't die, his injuries could recover no matter how serious they were. The gold-level dragon's physique has reached the point of being reborn with severed limbs.

In mid-air, holding a longbow and being swept away by a thunderous hurricane, Muria smiled indifferently and received the fearful gaze of many dragons. However, no dragon saw that on the true body of Muria's Titan form, fine cracks emerged, all over the body, and a little bit of pale golden blood emerged from the cracks.

This tiny wound all over his body only appeared for a few breaths, and under the effect of Muria's powerful physique, it quickly healed and recovered, if it weren't for the fact that there were still a few drops of pale golden blood on his body, he really couldn't believe the fact that he had just been injured.

Muria had an indifferent smile on his face, but the hand he held the longbow had its joints bulging and slightly white, and the alloy bow body made of several high-grade metals was slightly twisted, as if it was about to be pinched and deformed by Muria.

Whatever you do, you have to pay a price. With the strength of the peak of the fifth order of gold, Muria shot an arrow within ten breaths, directly killing a soul-level Balor demon, which looked majestic. But in fact he paid a certain price.

Within ten breaths, condense an arrow that will be enough to kill the Soul Intent-level Great Demon and make it have no power to resist, in this short period of time, not to mention anything else, just the power output of Muria in this short period of time exceeded the load of his body, and the violent force made a mess of the inside of his body, and even the skin on the surface of his body was shattered.

What's more, this Balor Demon was much stronger than the Sheephorn Demon that Muria had killed before, both in rank and strength. Balor Demon, one step further, is the top demon of the abyss, Barlow Flame Demon. It was this kind of existence that was killed by Muria's arrow.

"Not bad. At this moment, a voice of admiration came, "Muria, you really deserve to inherit the existence of the bloodline of the Epic Titan and the Dragon King, if I am at the same level as you, I must not be your opponent." ”

"Atlanta. Muria turned her head to see a spear-wielding Titan carrying a demonic head that flowed like scorching blood like lava, "You killed this Barorfire Demon so quickly. ”

"You've killed two soul-level demons, if I don't kill this Baloryan Demon again, won't I be laughed at by you. ”