"Boring!" Ansor spat out two words with a blank face as the evil aura unleashed by the Barlow Flame Demon swept over him, "Looks like you're ready?"

"Of course!" Barlow Flame Demon roared in demonic language, using advanced teleportation techniques to instantly appear in front of Ansor, the flaming whip in his hand drawn, and the decapitating sword that swirled around the demon flame fell.

"Boom!" Without any dodging movements, Ansor raised his hand to catch the decapitation sword of the Barlow Flame Demon, and the armor wrapped in the palm of his hand rubbed against the blade of the decapitation sword, and sparks burst like a spring.

"Smack!" The long whip condensed by the flames whipped on Ansor's body, making a buzzing sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and with the golden veins of the black armor on the Titan's body flashing, the flame whip in the hand of the Baro Flame Demon directly shattered in half, turning into a little flame and escaping into the air.

"Legendary Armor!" Seeing that his attack was taken so easily, Baro Yan Demon was suddenly a little stunned, and then a sense of aggrieved appeared in his heart.

I had just arrived in the material world, and before I had time to do anything, I was targeted by a titan, and I was extremely unlucky, and this existence that was less than the number of gods was touched by it.

And this titan actually has a set of legendary armor on his body, which can't be beaten in the first place, and he still wants to wait for an opportunity to escape, and now he is running an undead. Its attacks can't even beat this Titan, how can it get out?

"Weak and weak attack. In the kung fu of the Balor Flame Demon who was stunned because his attack was almost ineffective, Ansor held the decapitation sword with one hand, and pulled it hard, and the burly and strong body of the Balor Flame Demon immediately pounced on Ansor.

Without the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, Ansor took his other hand, five fingers together and clenched his fist, and the golden thunder shone on it, accompanied by a strong wind, Ansor's fist smashed directly on the face of the Barlow Flame Demon.

"Click!" the scalp-tingling sound of bones shattering and flesh being torn apart rang out, and blood spurting out like lava mixed with shimmering metallic bone slag.

"Boom!" a visible ring of air explosion appeared, and the Balor Flame Demon was smashed upside down by Ansor's punch, and the two anti-joint hooves and feet and the thick tail behind him ploughed three long furrows into the ground.

"Roar!" With a muffled scream, the Barlo Flame Demon smashed into a low mountain more than a hundred meters high after hitting an unknown number of trees, and fell deep into it.

After seeing this Barlow Flame Demon so unbearable, Ansor was even more disappointed, and with a light footstep, his majestic body instantly disappeared in place, leaving behind a slowly dissipating phantom.

"Boom!" An even more violent explosion sounded, and Ansor rushed into the pit smashed by the Barlow Flame Demon, and once again slammed into its chest, the thunder of the fist left a scorch mark on the Barlow Flame Demon's chest, and the terrifying power also acted on its body.

The hill where the Barlo Flame Demon fell into it exploded directly, and the mud and earth clods mixed with the remnants of the branches and leaves were sprinkled all over the sky, and the body of the Barlow Flame Demon flew out upside down again, smashing into another mountain, half-trapped in it.

"Wait a minute. Seeing that the Titan was ready to continue attacking, Baro Flame Demon hurriedly shouted to stop, whether it was useful or not, shout first and then speak, in case it really stopped, he could also buy time for his body to recover.

"What else do you want to say?" Ansor looked indifferently at the head and chest of the Barlow Flame Demon in front of him.

Its flesh and bones were growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and Ansor knew it was trying to find a way to delay its recovery, but let it go.

He doesn't care, a demon of this strength, there is nothing to scruple about, he can cripple this waste demon for the first time, and he can cripple it for the second time.

On the contrary, Ansor is more than willing for the demon to try to keep himself in the best shape, so that it will bring him more fun in combat.

"Do you dare to take off that armor on your body and fight me again?"

"Satisfy you. After a moment of thought, Ansor took off his armor and revealed his robes, he felt that it was indeed a bit too much to deal with such a weak Barlow Flame Demon and wear legendary armor.

"Hey, even if I die in battle, I'm going to leave some marks on you. "The Balo Yan Demon, who had already understood that he would not escape death, had a resolute look in his eyes, and he already had a plan to fight for his life.

As soon as the words fell, the Barlow Flame Demon appeared in front of Ansor, holding the decapitation sword and slashing at the Titan's head, while the other hand did not swing the flame whip, but activated his own spell-like ability, summoning the demon!

Or, to put it another more aptly, summon cannon fodder! Cowardly Demon, Berserker Demon Demon, Soul Judgment Demon, Enchanted Demon Demon, and even a six-armed snake demon, responded to the call of this Barlow Flame Demon and surged out of the space behind it.

"What's the point?" this time Ansor didn't take the sword with his bare hands, but avoided its edge, and instantly swung three punches, two of which smashed on the decapitation sword, almost making it impossible for Baror Flame Demon to hold the sword, and the last punch once again smashed its newly recovered chest into a dent.

"Poof!" blood gushed and fell to the ground, corroding the ground sizzling. Just as Ansor was about to make up for the blow, the demon had already used advanced teleportation to distance himself and dodge the punch.

"Give it all to me!" "Standing not far away coughing up blood, the Barlow Flame Demon forcibly ordered the demons who had been summoned by him to rush towards Ansor, drain his combat power, divert his attention, and preferably create a chance for it to escape.

"Hmph!" Looking at the group of demons that were slashing at each other and rushing towards him, Ansor snorted coldly, and the golden domineering thunder and hurricane swept around him.

A dense scream rang out, but quickly vanished, as these summoned came to cannon fodder, and after being slashed into suspicious charcoal by the golden thunder, they were chopped into pieces smaller than a finger by countless wind blades.

"Needless pinprick and resistance. Ansor stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the dazzling thunder condensed into eighteen spears around him, and then shot rapidly towards the Barlow Flame Demon who was constantly casting advanced teleportation techniques and dodging everywhere.

"Why can't I teleport out of here? What the hell are you doing?"

"As I said, don't take chances, your best outcome today is to die here, and there is no second outcome. The surrounding space has been sealed off by me,"