"Humph......"

After hearing this, Safralo's eyes immediately showed a look of vigilance, and he made a defensive posture as if he was facing a great enemy, waiting for the half-elf sword saint to make a move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Acoste had said this before his transformation, Barlo Flame Demon would have laughed mercilessly at the other party's madness, but now that he has the power to compare with his own after his transformation, Baro Flame Demon will not take this as a joke......

Kill him, Safraro felt that his strength could rise a few steps, not to mention anything else, as long as he could get his hands on the other party's Death Flame, then Safraro felt that he would be a proper demon secondary lord, and at that time, with his own strength, even if he attacked the real lord of the first layer of the plane, Baro Flame Demon felt that the possibility was quite large......

And for Acoste, this is not the case, after killing the Barlow Flame Demon, he can also collect the soul of the other party, according to his previous urine nature against those demons, this legendary Barlow Flame Demon can definitely upgrade himself to two levels, and he can also allow himself to gain one or two additional legendary-level specialties.

In the eyes of two people, the other party is their prey, but in this evenly matched contest, everyone must be cautious, because the boundary between the hunter and the prey is so blurred, maybe one is not right, and the relationship between the two will be reversed in an instant.

"Die......"

Yacoste didn't want to grind anymore because of that voice, and the half-elf sword saint swung forward with the ash bringer and frost sorrow, and a crisscross energy wave immediately attacked the other party, this is a simple version of the brilliant frost flame cross slash, with Acoste's current control ability, he can already control the power of this move as he wants.

Safraro gently opened his five fingers, and a large net made of hell flames appeared in front of the fire demon, directly colliding with the energy shockwave of the half-elf sword master......

"Boom ......"

Another violent explosion echoed in the sky above Yuanwang Town, and the gunpowder smoke and sparks scattered far away like a volcanic eruption, because the two people had fought many fierce battles before, and now the solid ground where Yuanwang Town was originally located had long ceased to exist under the indiscriminate bombardment of the two, and turned into a bottomless abyss crack......

"Bad ......"

The gray-black smoke obscured its vision, and Barlow Flame Demon instantly felt an uneasy palpitation in his heart, and Safraro almost subconsciously threw the flame whip at his back, and it instinctively felt a whistling sound coming from behind him, and that damn bastard was actually planning to use the smoke to sneak up on himself......

However, to its surprise, the Soul Blissful Blow of the Barlow Flame Demon swung out in the air, and the flame whip did not have any force to hit the opponent and was reflected on itself......

"Damn, which mortal is where?"

With a missed blow here, Safraro immediately reversed the direction of his body, alerting himself to a possible attack elsewhere......

But in the next second, a heart-rending pain came from behind him, and the Barlow Flame Demon was unsuspectingly knocked out by Acoste.

"Roar...... How can it be! ”

Safraro looked back in disbelief, he didn't expect that the other party would attack him from the direction he had obviously tried in advance.

However, when he saw the deep whip mark on the arm of the half-elf sword master, he suddenly understood something in his heart, the tentative attack in front of him actually hit the other party, but the other party had not made a sound, and used clever cooperation skills to make himself mistakenly think that it had misjudged the wrong direction......

"Haha, amazing, mortal ......"

Safraro looked back at the hideous wound on his back, which was about to split himself from his shoulder to his crotch, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's a pleasure, it's been a long time since I've seen such a good opponent as you, even if you only have 1/3 of our blood in your body, I now recognize that you are qualified to be my compatriot."

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, but you don't deserve my approval."

Acoste pursed his lips, he had an indifferent expression on his face, but in the heart of the half-elf, there was the same surprise as the other party, the power of that Barlow Flame Demon was really incredible, the whip in front of him only rubbed his left arm slightly, it had already paralyzed his entire left arm, he didn't dare to imagine that if he was whipped by the whole whip like this, he would still be able to keep a complete corpse......

But now it doesn't matter what the result is, Safraro on the other side has suffered more serious damage, even if the fire demon still seems to be in good spirits now, but the half-elf sword saint knows in his heart that it is just holding on like himself.

"It's over, this is the ability I realized after advancing to the legend, this is my strongest blow in the strongest state, take it."

Acoste gently lifted the Ember Messenger above his head with one arm, and he spoke to Barlow Flame Demon very flatly, as if asking how the other party was doing recently.

"It is said that you Baro Flame Demon Clan have been immune to all fire damage since the moment you were born, now let me see if you are immune to this flame!"

After a soft whisper, a breeze suddenly entrenched around Acoste, blowing away the silver-white strands of broken hair on his forehead......

"You...... What do you want to do! ”

Safralo's tone was full of horror, even if he didn't have to feel the breath of the other party, he could clearly see that the opponent's momentum was rising sharply with the naked eye, which was clearly to release a wave of nirvana to take away his rhythm......

"No, I won't allow you to defeat me like this, the great Fire Demon can't be defeated by mortals!"

Safraro was mad, and he knew very well that if he did nothing more, then the only way to meet him was death!

"Meteor Burst!" "Incinerate!" "Fire Cloud Technique!"

One by one, the innate magic was released by the Barlow Flame Demon by overdrawing his life force, but those powerful spells were blocked by the wind brought by the mysterious power around the opponent before they even got close to Acoste.

"Don't!"

Safraro gritted its teeth, it flailed its wings desperately, trying to hit the other party with its huge body, but at that moment, the Half-Elf Sword Master had obviously completed his move.

"Energetic!"

This is the skill of the Juggernaut profession to charge power, but Acoster has slightly changed this move, and what he uses to improve is not the bonus of his own strength and consciousness, but the power of his own black flame.

What the Firedemon didn't notice was that the black flames that had been surrounding Acoste had all disappeared by the time the charge was completed, and the Ash Bringer's originally reddish sword body had become extremely black at this moment......

"Go, the power to destroy all......"

The sword rises, the sword falls......

Acoste swung his one-handed sword above his head diagonally. (To be continued.) )