Ruize's eyebrows were lowered, and her pupilless eyes were dark with a milky white glow, and she couldn't see the change in expression.

However, if you look very closely at his face, you can see that Ruiz's consistent lips are slightly upturned, which is a playful smile, which can be called funny.

"I forgot, that thing is also in the Plain of Mayne."

What is that thing?

The world was silent, and everyone listened with bated breath, Ruiz's calm words resounded like thunder.

What is it that can help the Demon King resist the blow of the Holy Ten, is it a rune from an ancient period?

"Is it?"

"No, it can't ......"

In the crowd, Gudsaine suddenly seemed to remember something, and gradually opened his lips, completely filled with astonishment.

He shook his head sharply and walked briskly to a tent somewhere in the barracks.

He had just entered the barracks when he stopped heavily.

Not far away, the blue tent, which symbolized imperial power, had a shocking scratch that made the curtain of the tent fall miserably.

Gudsaine swallowed subconsciously, still unbelievably lifting the tattered curtain.

His eyelids twitched twice.

He saw that the jade table in the front of the tent had become fragmented, and the long box that had been placed on the jade table was shattered one by one in all corners of the tent.

The air was filled with chaotic magical elements that panicked and passed through Goodsain's body from time to time, and he raised his hand awkwardly, only to find that a thick and icy chill had solidified in his palm.

"You actually broke through the seals of the two Holy Ten and Eight Super Ranks......

It took a long time for Goodsain's beating heart to calm down a little, staring at the embarrassing scene in the tent, as the caretaker of this 'treasure', he was obviously about to be severely punished, but at this moment, he showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.

"You guy......"

As he spoke, there was a glint of hope in his eyes: "Go ahead, help that kid defeat Ryz, hahahaha, you must defeat that fucking Holy Ten!" ”

At the top of the firmament, the enchantment condensed by countless angry purple thunders was already dazzling to the point where it was impossible to look at it directly.

"Holy Ten, the waste of the Big Three, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today."

In the purple thunder enchantment, a faint but arrogant voice came out.

The owner of this voice is not the king of demons? Wu Wenxu, who will it be?

"Beep, beep......"

The purple thunders who have been trying to devour the enchantment and want to kill Wu Wenxu seem to have wisdom, they are filled with a frightened appearance, and the small thunder streams begin to want to stay away from the enchantment in a hurry for some reason.

"Want to run?"

The scorching sky burst with a roar louder than thunder.

The wave-like essence of magic spread out from the barrier, and in an instant, it flowed for thousands of meters.

I saw that with that enchantment as the center, within a range of thousands of meters, all the purple thunder with amazing lethality turned into ice visible to the naked eye, the thunder dragon in the sky turned into ice skate, and countless ice blocks froze in the air, and the biting cold air was simply suffocating.

"Crush me!"

Cold assertions are the king's decrees.

In the Ruiz Thunder Realm, at least one-fifth of the purple thunder was frozen and condensed, and after Wu Wenxu gave an order, a grand rain of ice ballast crushed suddenly came, mighty, and the magic of ice was no less than that of Saint Ten Ruiz!

Who would have thought that the king who controlled the flames would actually step on the iceberg at this moment, and Wu Wenxu, who was exposed in front of everyone, was burning with skull flames on the left half of his body, and the ice crystals on his right body were shining, and an ice halberd as magnificent as a work of art was tightly held by Wu Wenxu.

"Thank you, old man."

"Whew!"

The halberd in the lord's hand bowed his head happily, and he rubbed Wu Wenxu's face affectionately.

Its blown-out blade can undoubtedly easily cut Wu Wenxu's throat, and the cold contained in it can easily freeze the Magister, but all this has no effect on Wu Wenxu.

"Xingchen Battle Halberd ......"

Ice ballast fell like rain in front of Ruiz's eyes, and the banter on his lips deepened.

"Anyway, it's just a symbol of calamity, and the deity will clean you up with it."

"Want to clean us up?"

Lord Lord waved the halberd violently, the cold light of the Xingchen war halberd trembled, its body was constantly pulsating, layer after layer of illusory phantoms were becoming thicker, it weighed a thousand catties, but in Wu Wenxu's hands, it was as light as a cicada's wings.

"Fight with me!"

Wu Wenxu's figure disappeared from the spot.

In the next second, there was a terrible concussion in the thunder field, many tents rose from the ground, and everyone's sideburns were violently blown up, and the cold and heat made them wake up from the shock.

Wu Wenxu swung his halberd at Ruiz, Ruiz Heshi, turned into a thunderbolt, comparable to the sharp thunder of the Xingchen battle halberd exploded in front of the halberd, and the fierce thunder rushed towards Wu Wenxu, all of which were destroyed by the skull flame and cold ice.

The King of Demons? Wu Wenxu, four lines of the same body!

"Khooth!"

Wu Wenxu, who leaped backwards, slashed at Ruiz with a halberd, Ruiz joined again, but the figure of the lord disappeared from the place, and ten thunderbolts exploded from behind Ruize, forming a barrier, and Wu Wenxu's ten skull flame long tails smashed them at the same time.

"Brush!"

Wu Wenxu, who used the battle of singing, finally caught the Ryz gap.

The Xingchen War Halberd, which weighs thousands of pounds, carries the power of a man who is invincible, and slashes towards Ruiz's body like the sky and the earth cracking, and the rolling thunder that guards Ruiz's body is not vulnerable at all under the Xingchen Battle Halberd.

"Guard!"

Ruiz's hand was illusory, forming complex magic marks, and an earthy yellow rune popped out on his arm, and the exit quickly became larger, and the attack of the Xingchen War Halberd was resisted by the rune, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

Is this the end of this rare God-given opportunity?

"Old horseman, I'll let you block it!"

Xingchen's halberd pierced deeply into the rune, the ice in the rune spread, and then extended the whole body, freezing it, and the lord's left palm swung fiercely at the rune, his arm turned into a shadow, and a scene of darkness shrouded the demon king's back.

The indestructible earthy yellow giant rune was actually pierced by a fist-sized pitch-black stone tablet!

"What?!"

All of this happened so fast, faster than Ryz expected!

Dius? Yutos? Pound's inheritance, the pitch-black stele that condenses the power of the sixth forbidden spell in the world, smashed ferociously into Ruiz's spine.

"Poof!"

Rune Archmage? Ruiz spat out blue blood, and was directly smashed to the ground by this stone tablet with a great strength, like a meteor crashing deep into the earth, Wu Wenxu heard the clear sound of broken bones.

Ruiz's vertebrae have been broken!

The Mahin Plain, as if the picture is still.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in amazement, and they couldn't believe that in this battle, it would be the Demon King who had the upper hand.