The title of the Baro Flame Demon is quite famous and terrifying even in the surface world of the main material plane, this demonic creature from the bottomless abyss often commands the demonic army as the general of a certain level of abyss lord, and is undoubtedly an extremely feared "noble" among their kind.

Some mages and scholars who study demons believe that the Baroryan Demon is the highest level of the demon evolution chain, and if it wants to evolve upwards, then it must challenge the demon lord of a certain layer of the abyss, and either become the new abyss lord or pay the price of death for its arrogance, depending on how ambitious it is.

Urs didn't know what kind of thoughts he had in the mind of the Baroryan Demon he saw at the moment, but he knew very well that he was definitely not the opponent of this high-level demon at the moment, and some battles could not be solved by simply "recklessness" when the difference in strength between the two sides was too large.

The reason why he dared to lead his team to the deepest part of the shadow ruins to challenge the shadow dragon Saxotherus was because Victedo supported his team with four magic scrolls.

But now he has nothing, except for the companions beside him, the imperial military sword sheathed at his waist, and the wolf-eared girl who is still in his arms at the moment.

Speaking of which, the cursed blade is not behind his back at this moment, and the black giant sword should be placed in his bedroom room lying against the wall if nothing else, after all, who would have thought that a terrifying high demon would suddenly fall from the sky and break into his house?

The black-haired young man opened his eyes wide, and the gaze in his eyes looked straight at the demon in front of him, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and gasp into his mouth. The flames dancing from the demon's body scorched the air in front of him, but he still felt that the breath he had inhaled into his lungs was probably "cold".

However, such "coldness" was not enough to freeze his consciousness. Fear is a thing that can be resisted like a nightmare, but it's not a hard thing to overcome, as long as it's not a controlling effect imposed on you by the power of magic.

So Urs made his choice.

The young man let go of the hand holding the girl, and his brown eyes met the Baro Flame Demon and then he also raised his head and swept his gaze, and with a desperate thought, he pulled out the standard military sword at his waist, and said in his heart that even if he was going to die-

Don't die too much!

Selling himself here, Thea, Gloriden, Raven, Stonefist, Koto—maybe a few of these companions around me will escape.

Especially Thea......

"Come on, then, Urs. Just a Baro Flame Demon, this kind of bloated red flesh, you haven't chopped a few heads with your own hands in your previous life. He clenched the sword in his hand, and inwardly encouraged himself to face the monster in front of him, "So show your courage and don't look like a bastard...... Especially when your beloved little girl is watching you right next to you. ”

After thinking about it, the young man was completely conscious of his heart, and he almost roared and yelled at the end.

But at this moment, the Barlow Flame Demon raised his arm with the giant heavy sword fluttering with a flaming crown in his hand towards the people of the team, and before the sword was swung, one of the eyes in his eye socket "poof" and rushed out a touch of hot demonic blood.

The sudden pain caused it to take a step back with a roar as it lost an eye, and without warning, the attacker immediately appeared in the air in front of the corridor on the second floor of the villa, the image of an elf armed with a long sword and a small shield, and through the magic effect of the flying spell, it fell smoothly back to the floor of the corridor in front of the adventurers.

Draco Barton's soul talent is the powerful "Time Stop". The time-lapse talent allowed the Elven Swordsman to perform many actions that would seem unthinkable to ordinary people, such as the sneak attack he had just taken against Baror.

The soles of his shoes touched the floor of the corridor steadily, and then he turned his head halfway, and out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the team behind him and yelled, "Run! Listen to me, this is not a battle that you can meddle in! ”

The roar of the elves woke everyone up at once.

Koto's eyes widened in his sockets, and after reacting, he realized that there was a battle against evil in front of him that he needed to face, and he immediately reflexively took out his fighting spirit that belonged to the glory of a warrior and roared: "No! The fire is on the top, and the warriors of the clan never abandon their comrades! I-"

"Shut up, dwarf!" The hoarse voice of the drow had lost the indifference that it had once seemed to look down on everything, after all, the mind of the drow poet was at least a little clearer in the present situation.

She had seen a drow mistress summon a six-armed snake demon into the family hall in the dark depths of the earth, but the sacrifice she provided failed to satisfy the six-armed snake demon, causing the ritual to summon the demon to turn into a horrific slaughter.

And the strength of that six-armed snake demon is theoretically even weaker than that of the Baroryan demon.

Crow Sparrow didn't care what Koto thought, anyway, he didn't want to risk his life because of the courage of this stupid dwarf.

Urs understood that Draco's actions were not simply for the sake of being a hero, but that it would be in the way if his group really stayed here without knowing whether they were alive or dead, because Barlow's methods of combat were not just the demonic heavy sword and the flaming whip in his hand.

This powerful Abyssal Demon has a lot of magical abilities that rival mages while also possessing good hand-to-hand combat abilities, and it is completely easy to control one of his teammates with soul dementorship and telekinesis.

So Urs took one last look at the back of the elven swordsman, sensibly accepted the latter's kindness, and loudly ordered his adventurer team: "Listen to Draco, escape from here first!" ”

When the words fell, he didn't drag his feet, and immediately grabbed Thea's hand and fled along the corridor of the villa at his feet with his back to Draco. Raven Sparrow followed closely without hesitation, Glorydon and Stonefist glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed, and Koto, who had lost his brain, stood stupidly in place, and just wanted to shout something, when he suddenly felt a strong air push him out.

"Hey! Elf, you ——?! The dwarf turned his head and saw Draco raise his hand with a small shield tied to his arm in a volley of air, as if using some spell on him, and then gave him a thumbs up when he had finished casting.

Then, as he ran, Stonefist turned to catch his less agile dwarven companion and forcibly carried him away like a sandbag.

Drake sent the adventurer team led by Urs out of his sight, and then focused his attention back on the battle he was about to face, and his emerald green eyes revealed two slightly disappointed gazes on the face of the Baloyan Demon who had just been slashed by his own sword: "What an accident, I thought that demons like to seize the opportunity to sneak attack." ”

Barlow Flame Demon had just lost an eyeball under the sword of this elven demon swordsman. This high-level abyssal demon has a strong sense of battle and intelligence, and it chose to make basic observations before finding out its opponent's hole cards, and did not rush to launch a reckless attack, and then responded to Draco's sarcasm with a terrifying voice from its throat: "Don't be too complacent, elf, your actions are just a senseless resistance. ”

"Then let's try it, demon." Draco smiled coldly, and the philosophical blade +4 long sword in his hand called Noreqi raised forward along with his right hand holding the mage sword, "Let's see which of us can have the last laugh." ”

As the words fell, the world in his eyes turned gray again, and the stagnant image briefly froze at the moment when the one-eyed Barlo Flame Demon raised its flaming sword at him, and his cunning lips made a gesture trying to cast a spell.

In the next second, the demon's heavy sword scraped through the burning air and slashed down, smashing with a loud bang.

Sparks flew and smoke filled the air......