The Clay Stone Demon rose from the ground in full view of everyone, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Clay Stone Demon VS Demon Lord Duriel?

A strange scene conjured up in the minds of the three Barbara. The clay stone demon, who was no more than two meters tall, stood next to Dureel, who was more than five meters tall, and punched and kicked him, as if a kindergarten boy was attacking an adult.

The necromancer's clay stone demon, none of the people present were unclear. This kind of puppet that seems to be awesome and coaxing, is not affected by anything, and can be summoned anytime and anywhere is actually a scumbag. No one would waste valuable skill points on this kind of scrap wood skill that only learns one level at most.

A level 1 clay stone demon with ridiculously low health, damage, movement, and attack speed. Not to mention Durell, no matter who is present, he can be killed with one finger.

For a moment, Ende and Hank sat on the ground as if they were paralyzed, their eyes very blank. Knowing this, it would have been better to boldly beg the archangel Tyrell to give him power. Even if he loses to Duriel, at least he won't even have the strength to fight back.

The space was still sealed, and Durrell didn't seem to be weakened in the slightest...... Desperate situation, a desperate situation where there is no life. The king of Shenma wants to dominate the industry, and the sixth pole of the human race, all of them are in vain.

"Ha, hahaha......" Durell laughed loudly, and even raised a chelica foot and dusted it lightly from the corner of his eye. It felt like it was dying of laughter. This damn archangel made such a big move, and it ended up with this ridiculous ending. What can a little clay stone demon do?

Delivery? Dying?

"Human stupidity is incorrigible." Durrell finally stopped laughing, full of compassion and emotion. Now that Tyrell's clone is gone, there's no rush to deal with these little bugs.

"Really?" Lan Wu smiled, like a little fox who had stolen a little hen, and he was indescribably proud.

Barbara, who had not spoken since Tyrell appeared, frowned slightly when she heard Lan Wu's words, and subconsciously began to think about what Lan Wu meant by this sentence.

"Durreel, you don't have the slightest chance of winning against me." Lan Wu laughed, outrageously arrogant.

"Interesting little bugs." Duriel smiled, raised his chelicerae and ticked at Lan Wu, "I appreciate your arrogance and ignorance. Come on, let me see how you beat me. ”

Lan Wu smiled and didn't speak. With a flick of his fingers, one of the fifteen little suns around him suddenly **** out, and submerged into the clay stone demon's body.

In an instant, everyone's hearts shook slightly. Immediately afterwards, he saw that the soil under the feet of the Clay Stone Demon was like a fluid, and he quickly climbed up the Clay Stone Demon. In just a blink of an eye, the clay stone demon's body swelled in a circle, and his height directly skyrocketed by fifty centimeters, reaching two and a half meters.

Lan Wu laughed and snapped his fingers. One after another, the little suns sank into the clay stone demon's body. Each ball of light submerged, and the dirt on the ground covered the clay stone demon's body, and its height skyrocketed by half a meter. Ten balls of light in a row submerged, and the Clay Stone Demon skyrocketed by five meters, reaching a height of seven meters.

Today's situation has taken a turn for the worse. The five-meter-high Duriel stood in front of the seven-meter-tall Clay Stone Demon, like a junior high school student standing in front of an adult.

Durrell witnessed the strange scene in front of him, and his eyes almost popped out. Ancient memories have been unconsciously rediscovered. The monster in front of him was made of dirt and stones, and it brought back some bad memories.

Roar!

The Clay Stone Demon let out a low growl. It is no longer the dirt puppet that it used to be able to distinguish its facial features, and its facial features are clearly recognizable. The low roar that came from the mouth of a huge mouth that seemed to drip wet earth was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the hearts of everyone.

Bang bang bang...... The Clay Stone Demon strode forward, heading straight for Duriel, who was not far away. With each step, the ground shook violently like an earthquake, and even Duriel shook involuntarily.

"This is by no means a Titan!" Durell came to his senses and roared angrily. No demon king can endure being deceived by a tiny human.

In a few moments, two huge figures collided together.

"I killed the last Titan with my own hands!" Duriel slammed the clay stone demon away, and a pair of front claws slammed into his chest with two deep marks up to half a meter deep. But in a few breaths, the dirt on the ground climbed up on its own, and the deep scars healed almost instantly.

The Clay Stone Demon roared again and pounced again. A stout arm with a diameter of one meter struck a pile-like pestle towards Duriel's chest. The blow came so fast that even Duriel couldn't react. Lan Wu and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw that Du Ruier was so punched and pestled that he retreated several steps in a row, and more than a dozen pairs of chelicerae ploughed the ground to pieces.

"Not enough, not enough." Lan Wu looked disappointed, thinking that this would be enough to deal with Du Ruier, but the result was only equal, and he was still a little behind. He was no longer stingy, and flicked his fingers, flicking the last five balls of light into the clay stone demon's body.

As soon as the ball of light submerged, the clay stone demon's body suddenly skyrocketed. In a few moments, one head was ten meters tall, and one arm was almost thicker than Dureel's waist. Just looking at the appearance, the clay stone demon is full of appearance, and his gestures are full of a beautiful sense of strength.

"Titans!" Duriel shuddered. It has a hard time believing its eyes. The monster in front of him is clearly the Titans who were once known as the children of the earth and fought inextricably against the forces of hell. Except for the Titans, who claim to be the most powerful in strength, what other race has such a tall body.

In an instant, the not-so-good memories flooded back into my heart like a tide. It only took a moment for Durell to wander for a moment, and once again, the clay stone demon's thick arm struck at a speed that was completely inconsistent with the laws of physics.

Burst.

Duriel couldn't dodge, he was smashed in the head by an arm, and in an instant he was completely stunned, and a mouthful of black blood blurted out, spraying the clay stone demon all over his body.

There was a snort, and white smoke rose from the blood-stained surface of the clay stone demon's body. The blood of demons is very poisonous, and the blood of the demon king is even more poisonous. It's just that the clay stone demon is made entirely of dirt, not a living thing. Intensely corrosive blood can corrode a thin layer of soil. The dirt on the ground instantly made up for it, and it had no effect on it.

"Get out of here." Lan Wu shuddered, and immediately shouted and floated back. If this is stained a little, I am afraid that even the bones will be corroded to the point that there is no bone dregs.

Where do the three of Barbara need Lan Wu to remind. As soon as they saw that a layer of soil had been corroded off the surface of the clay stone demon's body, the three of them turned around and fled as soon as possible.

"Why can you summon Titans?" Duriel was angry.

The Titans, who claim to be invincible in the world as long as they stand on the earth, aren't they the characteristics of the monster in front of them. It's hard to pull down a little mud here, but it's good over there, and I immediately make up for it.

How can this be fought?

"I don't know." Lan Wu had no choice but to spread his hands.

God knows why the clay stone demon summoned by the necromancer had something to do with some Rausch Titan. If you want to talk about the relationship, you can only attach fifteen bug small amulets to the clay stone demon just now.

A level 105 clay stone demon, if you are in the game, you can pass the hell difficulty with this alone. High Damage, High Health, High Regeneration...... From this point of view, it is really the same virtue as the Titans.

I didn't know it before, but it wasn't until this clone of Tyrell poured all the remaining power into those fifteen bug amulets that he knew that this little amulet was used like this.

Recalling that when he first saw that the summoned Lan Ya could be upgraded, he one-sidedly believed that the little talisman had increased the upper limit of the skill level, and now he blushed when he thought about it.

"Well, it's all Tyrell's fault." Lan Wu decisively put the blame on Tyrell, who didn't know where he was, and secretly rejoiced himself.

"It's a pity." Lan Wu regretted it and raised his eyes to look at the battlefield over there. At this time, Duriel couldn't care about reprimanding him for his shamelessness, and was forced to retreat by the clay stone demon who had the advantage in all aspects, and he felt resentment in his heart.

Why is it bad for a human to summon a Titan and let the demons not be mixed?

"Damn." Durrell stabbed his chelicerae into the clay stone demon's chest, struggling to pick it up. I don't want to think that the feet of the clay stone demon were just less than a meter off the ground, and with a muffled bang, they hit the ceiling and fell to the ground.

Titans standing on the earth are invincible.

Durrell wanted to cry without tears. I knew that this little bug could summon Titans, and I should have swallowed him in the first place. In a few thoughts, it was hit by a few more blows from the Clay Stone Demon, and the carapace on its chest, which was stronger than gold and iron, was cracked like a spider's web.

Seeing that the Clay Stone Demon was getting more and more courageous, Duriel couldn't help but retreat. Back then, the Titans brought great trouble to Hell. If it weren't for the fact that these big guys were relatively simple-minded, they easily fell into the trap and wanted to kill a Titan, even the three major demon gods would not have a problem.

No matter how high the damage is, it can't stand the rough skin and rough flesh of the human body, and the recovery is fast.

With this in mind, Duriel is worthy of being the Demon King of Hell. It squeezed its grip on the clay stone demon's arm, and its chelated feet took the opportunity to outline a magical six-pointed star array.

"I'll be back." Duriel stared at Lan Wu in the distance viciously, and the magic power of his whole body suddenly poured into the magic array under him. In an instant, the magic array burst into dazzling light.

"Leave it!" Lan Wu would not let go of such a good opportunity. A true demon king. How much demonic energy can be absorbed after killing it, even an idiot knows.

Hearing Lan Wu's order, the Clay Stone Demon roared, and with a squeeze of his thick arm, the other arm suddenly slammed into Duriel's face.

With a pop, the half-mouthpiece was sprinkled in the air in the black blood. Durrell howled miserably, and roared madly, "You wait, I will kill you." ”

With a roar, Durell's massive body vanished into the magic circle without a trace. It had just disappeared, and the magic circle on the ground had lost its mana supply and had dimmed again.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Lan Wu was very sorry.

In the dim darkness, he didn't notice that the last half of the mouthpiece that Duriel had left behind had flown above his head in a puddle of blood. (To be continued.) )