Chapter 210: Mysterious Silver Filigree

The appearance of the Flame Dragon made the Shadow Demon King seem jealous for a while. But after all, it was just a virtual body transformed by the soul fire rune array, not a real dragon. Neither the innate obscenity of Jiaolong, nor the proud temperament of Jiaolong that is above all things, even a group of dark attribute demonic beasts that are also conjured up can't be shocked. In Han Feng's opinion, this is really a bit of a loss of face for the Shenlong clan.

Therefore, Han Feng, who was a little annoyed and angry, immediately commanded the Flame Dragon to soar into the air and swoop down towards a group of dark demonic beasts without saying a word. As the dragon's body fluttered, the flames splashed on its slender body, which was all made of flames, and the flame sparks swirled around its body like living creatures, which was really gorgeous.

In fact, although the battle between the two sides was only a moment's time, at this time, the group of dark demonic beasts had already begun to fall into the disadvantage in the confrontation with the flame spirit beasts.

Both sides were creatures that had been transformed into energy, but the dense dark energy on the dark beasts was slightly overpowered by the fire attribute. In fact, the restraint of fire attribute energy against dark attribute is also second only to light energy.

The Dark Monsters suffer a loss: on the one hand, there are certainly reasons for the restraint of attributes; On the other hand, it is because of the difference between spirit beasts and demonic beasts themselves.

These are two species from different worlds. Spirit beasts are ordinary beasts, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura to strengthen and advance themselves; And Warcraft is an ordinary beast that has evolved for a long time when it absorbs the energy of various attributes of this human world, so that a magic core is born in its body, and it understands the initial use of energy, so that it can be called Warcraft.

It was the first confrontation between two species from different worlds.

The spirit beast formed by the flame is between the virtual and the real, elegant and flexible. Since the bodies themselves are made up of flames, the physical attacks of the monsters can only deal them a certain amount of damage. And every time in the frenzied biting and grasping of the dark spirit beasts, although the body of the flame spirit beast was often directly torn off or destroyed a large piece, with a burst of fire on the body of these flame spirit beasts, its damaged body could be restored to normal in the blink of an eye.

Of course, from the fact that the bright Cheng Dù of those flames on the body of the Flame Spirit Beast was also significantly reduced after repairing the body, it could be seen that the damage caused by the bite and grasp of this Demonic Beast was not completely useless. It's just that the low damage caused by this kind of attrition is obviously very bad for the Dark Beasts. Unless these dark beasts could rush up and attack a flame spirit beast in a concentrated manner, completely tearing its body to pieces, then it would be possible for these flame spirit beasts to truly dissipate on the spot.

And what made these dark beasts feel depressed was that they had to resist the fierce burning of the flames to attack these flame spirit beasts. Not to mention that these flame spirit beasts are all slippery and flexible in the eyes of the dark demon beasts, and they don't have the sluggishness and rigidity of ordinary conjured creatures, and it is not easy to hit them.

To make matters worse, even if the Dark Beasts could seize the opportunity to bite these flame spirit beasts, or even tear a large ball of flame from their bodies, it would not do them much harm. The claws, mouths, and bodies of the Dark Beasts were not shallow under the fierce burning of the raging flames.

In this overall calculation, the Dark Monsters, as the active attackers, will suffer even more losses, which is the most unlucky "fight for eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand yourself"!

And the addition of the Flame Dragon to the battlefield is an absolute catastrophe for these dark monsters who are already a little overwhelmed.

But the Shadow Demon King just swept this side coldly with his giant eyes that shone through the ghostly light, and although he saw that the "little brothers" he had conjured up were being slaughtered, the Shadow Demon King seemed to turn a blind eye and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

But that's right, these dark monsters are just the products of some illusions, and it is not difficult to conjure them up again, and it is just a loss of a little of their own energy. The Shadow Lord didn't care much about that, either. Its attention was more focused on the high-grade shroud of light that was about to shatter in front of it.

At this time, the high-level Holy Light Shield had begun to show signs of shattering under the Shadow Lord's crazy hammer blows. The holy light on the shield that had just been released flowed and overflowed with light, and the whole looked more like a large light bulb. But now, the light on this shield of holy light has dimmed to the extreme, and the entire shield looks like a huge and fragile soap bubble at this time, and in the midst of violent tremors, it is in danger of being completely shattered at any time.

Looking at the two already clear figures in the shield, the corners of the Shadow Lord's mouth began to show a sinister smile, and he was already a little eager to grab the beautiful saintess who looked quite "delicious" inside as soon as possible to "enjoy" it.

A pair of terrifying giant fists full of swollen muscles and high bulging inky black meridians were raised high again, and then fell fiercely...... The fists had not yet slammed into the shield of holy light, and just by listening to the sharp whistling sound that broke through the air, you could tell the terrifying power of these two punches......

"Phew"! "Smack"...... There was a loud bang mixed with a crisp cracking sound, and the high-grade Holy Light shield finally shattered completely like a glass cover that had been hit by a boulder...... The fragments turned into dim holy light and slowly drifted around......

Under the gaze of the Shadow Lord's big face full of hideous smiles, a pair of extremely thick hands directly grabbed the graceful and graceful body of the revealed saint......

"Ahh......h It's a pity that his thin body was too panicked to mix his left foot with his right foot, and after a few staggering struggles, he still grabbed the ground with his head with a "snap" and fell a full ""!

The Priest Davin, who was completely frightened, actually fell to the ground, and then lay on his stomach, motionless, without making a sound, and did not know whether he was knocked out or frightened to death......

In the face of the huge claws that were caught, the saint's face was still calm, and there was no hint of panic in those bright eyes. The pretty face that was slightly raised was still shrouded in a faint and soft holy light. Even the sudden scream of the Davon priest behind him that was enough to puncture the eardrums of ordinary people did not make the holy woman's face appear a trace of emotion.

The unusually calm look of the saint also made the Shadow Demon King, who was staring at her closely, feel a sudden burst of heart, and the big hand that he grabbed couldn't help but ease slightly......

At the moment when the big hand was about to grab the saint Maiden...... "Hum——! A violent trembling sound suddenly sounded from in front of the saint!

The Shadow Demon King's big hand froze violently, and a pair of huge eyes showed a complex look of confusion, horror, and annoyance. Under the gaze of its magic eyes, several almost invisible silver filaments of light suddenly flashed in front of the holy woman......

The holy woman, who had been chanting quietly and softly, finally stopped chanting with a tender red mouth, and a slight smile actually appeared on her pretty face, making the soft holy light on her face seem more and more holy and noble.

Spatial cutting? …… Damn it! …… No! Wrong! …… What the hell are these silver filaments?!

The thick nostrils on the Shadow Lord's face began to spew out billowing black smoke, apparently starting to burst into flames, but its large hand did not dare to grasp it, and these seemingly extremely subtle silver filaments gave it a feeling of extreme danger......

After a while, the Shadow Demon King, who was spewing smoke from all his orifices under his rage, finally gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk!

The big hand that is stagnant in the middle of the air! This move is a lightning-fast grasp......

"Ah......h