Chapter 179: The Demon of a Thousand Hands (Asking for Support)

Chapter 179: The Demon of a Thousand Hands

"You're all going to die!!"

The White Dragon Lord felt very bad when he saw the actual madness in Birrell's eyes, and quickly pulled away.

The benthic devilfish also felt that the momentum was not right, and fled into the water, and Birrell went completely crazy!

"Ramsdonvaren, the great demon of a thousand hands, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have, and I beg you to destroy all living things here!!"

"Ah!!h

Blood-colored bubbles emerged from the void, completely enveloping Birrell, and in Birrell's screams, the blood-colored bubbles expanded rapidly like a chemical reaction, and blood-colored tentacles popped out of the bubbles.

Moments later, a terrifying demon appeared at Birrell's location.

The demon's body was spherical, ten meters in diameter, dark red, a large bloody mouth full of fangs, which occupied half of the entire face, and two bloodthirsty and crazy eyes, but only the size of a mung bean.

In addition, its whole body is covered with octopus, and it has slippery tentacles without suction cups, and the tentacles writhe unconsciously, like fluttering seaweed.

"Quack!"

Wicked, low, maniacal laughter reverberates in the underworld, sending shudders down the spine of those who hear it.

The White Dragon Lord felt that the energy intensity on the demon's body, at least it had passed the early stage of the high-level legend, and he couldn't help but have a headache, and was about to break the seal.

Suddenly, the emotionless voice of Taling Seven rang out.

"Councillor Amos, five days ago, Councillor Hajar requested a communication with you, and I ask you to respond promptly when you receive the message. ”

Ay?!

The White Dragon Lord reacted instantly.

Five days ago, when the dragon brother and sister found out that their brother had not returned, Elena asked her master, the high-level legendary-level druid, Master Hajar, to use Taling to find the traces of the White Dragon Lord.

However, due to the enchantment blocking the signal of the Taling, the white dragon did not receive the message.

Now that the barrier has been destroyed by the Leopard, Jhoir, Taling connects to the White Dragon Lord through the Councilor's Emblem.

The White Dragon Lord hurriedly communicated with Ta Ling.

"Emergency, in my place, a powerful demon of the high-level legend level has appeared!

"Ding, the emergency plan has been activated, the highest emergency team has been notified, and the safe teleportation location is being searched, and the reinforcements are expected to arrive on the battlefield in 30 seconds. ”

The White Dragon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the demon who was still laughing wildly with a foolish look.

As if sensing the strange look of the White Dragon Lord, Birrell, or the clone of Ramsden Wallen, the Demon of a Thousand Hands, turned around and faced the White Dragon Lord.

The tentacles on the Thousand-Hand Demon popped out like lightning and attacked the White Dragon Lord.

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings and rose into the air to dodge, however, he was still grazed by the tentacles.

The White Dragon Lord gasped, feeling a tingling pain coming from the place where he was rubbed, and before he had time to check the injury, the White Dragon Lord hurriedly pulled away.

The Thousand-Hand Demon was a little surprised to see that the blow did not kill the White Dragon Lord, but it also did not take it to heart, the dragon it had killed on the bloody battlefield was almost full of two palms, and it turned its gaze to the weaker benthic demon fish.

Persimmon should be pinched softly, while hard bones should be saved for last.

The tentacles popped out again, and the White Dragon Lord saw that the tentacles on the Thousand-Hand Demon's body, like the tongue popped out of a frog, stretched out and hit the water, and the tentacles broke through the water flow and wrapped around a benthic demon fish.

The tentacles of the Thousand-Hand Demon, with the benthic demon fish, suddenly shrank back, ignoring the struggle of the benthic demon fish, and the attack of mental magic, and pointed the head of the benthic demon fish towards the large mouth with fangs.

The big mouth closed, and the benthic demon fish stopped struggling, and disappeared into the demon's mouth one by one.

Ramsden Wallen stretched out his long, barbed tongue and licked the blood from his mouth, turning his gaze to the remaining benthic motfish.

As long as it fulfills Birel's wish before he dies, then the remnant soul of Birel in this body will completely dissipate, and at that time, this body will completely become his own doppelganger.

With little effort, he obtained a high-level legendary-level doppelganger, and Ramsden Wallen was in a good mood and continued to hunt down the benthic devilfish.

The White Dragon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have time to inspect the wound, only to see that the White Dragon Lord's leg was grazed by the tentacles, and the white scales were stained with a layer of viscous red liquid.

Liquids are highly corrosive.

The White Dragon Lord used magic to scrape off the red liquid and wash the wound with water, and then he felt better.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the demon chasing and killing the benthic demon fish, and felt depressed, facing a famous old demon, it had no chance of winning without breaking the seal.

At this time, the White Dragon Lord sensed that on the edge of the cliff far away from the battlefield, there were familiar fluctuations in mana.

This is the magic fluctuation of teleportation!

Reinforcements have arrived!

In the expectant gaze of the White Dragon Lord, three people appeared in the position of the magic power fluctuation.

Two men and one woman.

A two-meter-five tall man with bulging muscles, like a bodybuilding champion in his previous life, held a huge tower shield in one hand and a heavy steel knife in the other, blocking in front of the two French professionals.

Behind the warrior stood an elven man with a staff in his hand, and a priestess with a holy canon in her hand.

Without exception, they are all high-level legends.

At this time, Ramsden Wallen felt very bad and gave up the pursuit of the benthic demon fish that was left alone.

It remembers, it's Nordhill!

This is a powerful plane that has been plotting for more than 10,000 years, but has not succeeded so far.

Ramsden Wallen was already thinking about how to escape.

As soon as he appeared in the underworld, the elven mage waved the staff in his hand, triggering the magic that came with the staff.

Legendary Magic - Dimensional Anchor!

The invisible energy fluctuations spread in all directions, and the White Dragon Lord sensed that the space of the underground world was as if it was frozen, not to mention long-distance teleportation, even if it was a short-distance teleportation, it would not be possible.

The tower-like giant, holding a shield and dragging a broadsword, shot at the demon like a cannonball.

Combat Skill - Volley!

On the way to the giant man's flight, the female priest opened the holy book in her hand, and a golden magic flew out of the holy book and landed on the giant man, gilding it with a layer of golden light.

Divine Arts—Shelter of Light!

The spell from the elven mage's mouth was quickly recited.

A large hand of magical power stretched out from the void beside the demon and shook it towards it.

The White Dragon Lord couldn't help but cheer for them in his heart, and at a glance, he knew that it was a veteran team that had cooperated for many years.

But the demon of a thousand hands, Ramsdonvaren, is not muddy either!

Terrifying demonic energy erupted from its body, scattering the magic power, and the tentacles all over its body popped out, shooting towards the flying warriors.

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Chapter 179: The Demon of a Thousand Hands