Chapter 415: Shaking the Demon King

There was a loud bang, two powerful forces collided together, dust rose everywhere, and Titan's feet didn't move a bit, his body didn't move, and he steadily received the demon king's punch.

Ling Xiao's petite figure also fell in front of the Titan, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

From a distance, the Titan's height has grown to the same level as the Demon King, like two peaks, one black and one white.

Yi Sheng raised his head suddenly, "Are you...... Ling Xiao tears?"

"Lord of the Castle. Ling Xiao said calmly, his black eyes shining with a little light, like stars. "Black Feather is my friend, I don't want outsiders to hurt him, leave it to me here. ”

Yi Sheng's physical strength was about to run out, but he still hesitated:

"No, it's too dangerous here, you go back to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Titan's right fist had already changed from a fist to a palm, tightly clasping the right fist of the Demon King.

At the same time, Ling Xiaotear clenched her left hand into a fist, and as she gathered momentum, a gust of wind blew past her, raising her fluttering hair, and the Titan made the same move.

This punch shook the mountains and hit the demon king's jaw, with a shattering sound of bones.

The Demon King roared and staggered a few steps.

Ling Xiao Tears punched again, "Black Feather, come to my senses!" and another punch hit the bridge of the Demon King's nose.

The Demon King had just stood on his feet, and he received another heavy punch, almost falling, and roared angrily. His eyes were filled with black mist, his mouth was spewing out of the wind, the roar made the earthquake tremble, and the terrifying fear spread in all directions, making those who heard it tremble.

Yi Sheng was a little stunned. His flames can only block and contain the actions of the Demon King, and he has never substantially repelled the Demon King, and Ling Xiao Tears, he actually made the Demon King retreat with a few punches, he actually has such strength!

"Dark Elf Girl, you ......"

Ling Xiao burst out with another punch, and the Demon King took another step back, landing right on the central dot of the golden magic array at his feet.

"Okay......"

She didn't have time to pay attention to Yi Sheng's question for a while, so she retracted her posture and calmly took out the ancient and heavy magic book.

Now, this book has taken on an extraordinary special meaning in her heart.

As a relic of the legendary ancestor of the dark elves, she has not fully comprehended many of the contents recorded in it until today.

The magic book floated and unfolded in front of her, and the gorgeous light flickered, all the way to the last page, frozen on which complex and profound magic array.

At that time, Ling Xi said that even he had not studied this magic array, and he was looking forward to meeting someone who could interpret it.

Ling Xiaoxian may be this destined person. She held the staff in her right hand and pushed it forward, the golden droplet-shaped mark on her forehead flickered, and her mind communicated with the pre-arranged golden light on the ground that crisscrossed the battlefield, and suddenly injected mana.

"Trapped God Arrayβ€”β€”

The repulsed Demon King was roaring wildly, his scarlet eyes wide again, and he waved his arms to carry out the next fierce attack on the Titan Stone Beast in front of him.

Suddenly, several heavy golden chains rose from the ground, wrapping around the Demon King's arms, wrists, and legs, and a few behind him around his neck. A golden circle of light flickered on the ground, as if there was endless energy, instantly fixing the Demon King in place.

The Demon King roared angrily, and the muscles all over his body bulged, showing a terrifying outline. Arms folded in a semicircle, confronting the golden chains, the rolling dark power steaming upwards, trying to break the chains, but after several attempts to no avail.

With a finger stroke of the Staff of Ling Xiao's tears, several more chains rose from the ground, and the three converged into a bundle, which was even thicker than just now.

Horizontally, vertically, diagonally, around the waist and shoulders of the Demon King. After some effort, the demon king couldn't move at all, he was wrapped like a zongzi, and he could only lean down, his head close to the ground, open his huge mouth, and roar at Ling Xiao on the ground.

"Okay, okay, stop yelling at me......" Ling Xiao said with a tearful wave of his hand.

Zhang Xu's long fangs were in front of her, the yin wind gusted in her mouth, the demon king's nose panted heavily, and the turbid breath spewed, but Ling Xiao didn't care about it, and stood calmly in place.

At this moment, in her eyes, the monster in front of her who killed all directions was not the Demon King, but just her friend Black Feather.

After a moment, she gently raised her palm and placed it on the demon king's cheek, as if she had made a pact with the demon, condescending but extremely forgiving.

One of the abilities of the Dark Elves is to communicate with demons. Ling Xiao's tearful thoughts can be easily conveyed to any demon, and the same is true for the out-of-control demon king.

"Black Feather. She spoke slowly, with mixed feelings. This voice, through her touching the palm of the Demon King, was violently transmitted by a thought into the unconscious Black Feather's mind.

The Demon King's eyes froze, and he fell silent.

"Wake up!" another thought shook Black Feather's heart strongly. "Black Feather, I'm Ling Xiao Tears, wake up quickly! This battlefield needs your ......"

In this process, Ling Xiaoxian tried his best to communicate his mind. After that, whether he can regain consciousness or not is up to him.

The golden chains did not let go of this, and still firmly bound the Demon King. But the Demon King's mania was not what it had been, and it suddenly straightened up, facing the sky on its back, and the scarlet mist of its eyes flew sideways to both sides, but it no longer resisted the chains around it.

Ling Xiaoxian also took a step back, interrupting the mental communication with Hei Yu, and saw the Dark Elf Clansman and Ling Xi standing on the high ground diagonally above.

She immediately saluted and greeted the Venerable Dark Elf King.

Ling Xi was not only surprised that Ling Xiao Tears could survive from the Shadow Demon's hands. She did it in a row: set up a golden magic array, repelled the demon king, and bound the demon king. One after the other surprised him.

"What a chosen one. He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the legends handed down by the Dark Elves since ancient times are not empty talk. ”

And Ling Xiao's tears are also another unexpected variable on this battlefield. With the addition of the "Chosen One", what kind of turning point will this war usher in?

Ling Xiao's feelings for Ling Xi are not just Wang and Chen.

Ling Xi is even more than half of her master, always guiding her when she is confused.

Once, this dark elf king unintentionally intervened in the willows, intentionally or unintentionally taught Ling Xiaotear a lot of magic.

The magic book on her left shoulder was a gift from the Dark Elf King. At this time, the book is flashing with mysterious light, runes are blessed on the body, and the ancient symbols are flowing like swimming fish, and the breath is magnificent.

Her ability to subdue the demon came from Ling Xi's teaching. The demons who possessed her: the demon crows hovering high in the sky and covering the sky with wingspans, and the fierce greedy wolves hovering at their feet.

And behind her, this huge silver-white Titan Stone Beast was handed over to her by Ling Xi himself.