Unfazed by the taunts of Ragnaros, the King of Hell, Dylan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, then slowly raised his head to look at the giant demon in the distance.

Ragnaros just had a playful smile on his face and didn't continue to chase after the victory.

Obviously, in the eyes of the king of hell, Dylan is not worthy of his attention, even if Dylan is already the pinnacle of this world.

Dylan stepped out, and his figure instantly returned to the position where he had been levitated, without speaking or making any further movements, just looking at Ragnaros coldly.

"Why, you're still not convinced, you're looking for death!" the King of Hell said, and the fire hammer in his hand smashed down again.

This time, the momentum was even more terrifying than the first hammer, and before the sledgehammer fell, there were already black space-time rifts in the sky.

Where could the time and space around the giant hammer withstand such a might? It had already shattered inch by inch, and a large number of cracks appeared.

In the face of Ragnaros's second hammer, Dylan still did not choose to retreat, but continued to face it head-on.

However, the king of hell didn't realize that at this time, although Dylan looked a little miserable and his face was a little pale, the momentum in his body did not fall but rose!

At this time, Ragnaros didn't take Dylan in his eyes at all, where would he notice the changes in Dylan's body that were not too obvious?

In a flash of lightning, the second hammer had fallen on top of Dylan's head again.

Dylan didn't use shadow magic this time, but instead used the space-time element, using a large number of space-time rifts to block the fall of the hammer.

Although this time, the hammer gang was indeed blocked, but it was only a blink of an eye, and then Dylan's whole person flew upside down again!

And this time, Dylan's whole person slammed into the defensive line of the magic circle in the north of Lianshan City.

His back was pressed against an unusually hard earth-based magic circle, his face was as white as paper, his lips were purple, the bruises on his forehead and neck were bulging, and the expression on his face was also extremely hideous.

But this time, Dylan didn't spit blood.

At this time, his body is undergoing a earth-shaking change. Of course, only he knew about all this, and Ragnaros was not aware of it at all.

However, although Ragnaros didn't understand why Dylan didn't take the initiative these two times, but chose to be beaten passively, he was not stupid and slowly began to wonder if Dylan would have other schemes.

Because this is a bit unreasonable, to say that Dylan is not as strong as himself, Ragnaros can still understand, because it is a fact.

But if Dylan began to choose to give up on himself and wait for death because of his lack of strength, then the king of hell would never believe it. Dylan is perfectly capable of standing up and not sitting back and waiting like he is now!

At this time, the king of hell has begun to have doubts and will no longer continue to shoot!

Dylan took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, and all kinds of magic in his body began to flow more wildly, repairing those damaged organs and bones.

Now, he has already been able to skillfully fuse the magic of various different elements, and this is the most crucial point for him to become the God of Creation Law.

While repairing his body, Dylan slowly raised his head and looked at the King of Hell again, his eyes were clear, and his tone was deep: "Aren't you very powerful?

Hearing Dylan's words, Ragnaros' eyes became gloomy, and he snorted coldly, and the anger in his heart rose again.

He wanted to see what the hell Dylan was up to, so he didn't make a move on the third shot.

But now, seeing that his first two hammers still failed to knock Dylan down, he naturally felt a little unhappy.

Where can he manage so many messy things, no matter what Dylan wants to do, he doesn't care, as long as he smashes the tiny human in front of him to death with a hammer, he can completely rule the entire Violet Continent, and there is no longer the slightest obstacle!

Thinking of this, the huge King of Hell once again wielded the fire hammer in his hand and began to launch a fierce attack on Dylan!

And this time, Dylan no longer chose to hard-connect, but began to dodge and move, allowing the hammers to fall into the air.

It seems a bit inaccurate to say that the hammer gang didn't hit anything at all, after all, when each hammer gang entered the void turbulence that divided heaven and earth in two, it made a muffled sound, which was deafening!

The people below the turbulence of time and space couldn't help but look up at the sky, but they saw that there seemed to be a faint flickering light in the black light.

They knew that the great battle in the sky had entered an extremely critical stage.

At this time, due to the emergence of space-time turbulence, the originally clear sky was also pitch black, and the ground lost the sunlight and became dim.

After a short period of stunnedness, the two sides also quickly came back to their senses.

Under the command of Zos, the demons began to gather together, and it seemed that they were ready to attack Lianshan Castle again.

The new alliance, under the leadership of Ao Feng and Simon, has regrouped its formation, ready to meet the attack of the demon army.

In Zoss's view, the new alliance without Dylan is almost just a piece of paste that can be broken at the first poke, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, at this time, Zos was already confident, ready to break through Lianshan City in one fell swoop and completely capture the entire Tarona grassland!

But at the same time, there was a figure, located in the Arctic Sea north of Tarona, facing south, standing proudly.

Behind him, there was an endless sea of ice, at this time, the angry sea was raging, and the huge waves crashed against the cliffs under his feet, rushing up one after another cold and biting splashes, as if there was a fierce beast in the North Sea that had been sleeping for many years, and finally woke up at this time!

The figure let out a long exhale, then withdrew its right leg half a step back, and with a light touch on the ground, began to run south.

At first, the man's speed was not very fast, as if an ordinary person who was good at running was sprinting south.

However, in just a few breaths, the person's speed suddenly accelerated, and the whole person's figure turned into a looming phantom, which made people unable to see it at all!

This kind of speed is really terrifying!

As he passed by the tribal cities on the steppe, some of them noticed something strange and turned their heads to look, but before they could see what it was, the afterimage had already rushed far away.

What's even more terrifying is that the speed of that figure is still improving!