In the city of Morsoblay, whenever the students of the academies (Spider Academy, Warlock Academy, Fighting Tower) graduate, a horrific profanity ceremony is held during the graduation ceremony. During the ceremony, the priestess who graduated with the highest grades in the class summoned a seducer and joined her. On rare occasions (about once every ten years), the priestess will conceive and give birth to the Demon Drow.

The Dark Elves of Morsobrai City regarded the birth of the Demon Drow as a special blessing for Rose, symbolizing the Spider God's favor for the young high priestess's family.

However, all the glory goes to the priestess and her family, and has nothing to do with the Demon Drow, he's just a good thug, a gun, and that's it.

In Rose's heart, her creations, the Waxmelters, are loved, then the Drow Elves and the Spiders. All the rest of the creatures, whether they were the powerful Barlow Flame Demon who worked for Rose, or the Demon Drow, were things that didn't fall into the flow.

At one time, Jaegrat thought that this was the inevitable treatment of all half-breeds in the world.

Until he knew Raven, he stepped on the throne step by step as a half-elf and married the goddess Bubble Priest, and it was rumored that there were more than a dozen goddesses with whom he had a leg. However, what he couldn't stand the most was that a strange half-bear man was also worthy of being the Holy Spirit?

White Fur touched his head, and he didn't even need to use his beastly instincts to know: the other party's anger against him erupted like a volcanic eruption.

White fur didn't care, if the orcs were such a sociable race, the orcs wouldn't be so miserable.

"Hey! Drow, are you done? ”

"Nope!"

"Then you go ahead." White Fur seemed a little bored, and he also wanted to pass the time before facing the enemy.

"Hey, hey! Don't look like a hand-to-hand monster, I'll cast spells too! The Daedric Drow spread out his two excessively large and sharp claws, revealing a pair of soft, nimble humanoid arms underneath.

"Huh? Such a coincidence? Me too! White fur snapped his fingers. A pinch of lightning jumped on his finger.

“……”

"Anything else? Let's talk about it, it's rare to meet such an honest opponent. Or do you say one, I say one? ”

If Raven saw this scene, he would also be drunk.

Opponents like this who open their hole cards to each other are really strange in the strange.

Maybe it's the strong thinking of the half-orc bones. Talking too much, the key is to look at the on-the-spot performance, Bai Mao didn't care, grinned with a smile, revealing his sharp teeth.

Jetrat suddenly had no interest in demonstrating, not to mention that the other party was not afraid at all, just that funny reaction almost made him angry to death!

"Come on!"

"So fast? I was bored for three days, and finally someone could talk to me. Don't be so fast. ”

Jagrath decided to speed up and get rid of the white hair, otherwise it would be a shame to be forced to make friends in the tavern.

The Demon Drow has attacked!

Many people saw that the Demon Drow was muscular and blinding with a pair of huge claws, and it was natural for them to think of him as a melee class. Actually, it's wrong, the best class for the Demon Drow is a mage, or Rose's priest.

As a result, a divine turning point occurred.

Although Jaegrat himself was not small, he wishfully thought that he could use magic to tease the stupid big man. Outcome......

When you fight, you find that it is not the same thing at all.

Together, Jaegrat tried to use [spider webs] to restrain Bai Mao's ability to move. The passage is not too narrow, though. It can accommodate five normal adult human males in parallel. But for the two of them, the huge creatures, it was definitely a narrow encounter.

If the spider web technique takes effect, even if the thunderbolt with the other party is against Jetrat, he will feel that he will be profitable, because as a demon Drow, he is born with [Weak Lightning Resistance], and Jetrat has cultivated himself to the weak level. It's not easy.

And then what?

Whether it's spider web or snake group attack. Bigbi King Kong Palm tried to retreat from the white hair.

None of it worked!

No matter how many tricks the Demon Descendant Zhuoer played, the white hair was covered with lightning in one move, and he ran wildly on all fours unreasonably and rushed in the direction of Jagrat.

Whether it's a spider's web or a viper, it's all turned to ashes by the raging lightning current. What infuriates Jaegrat even more is that the white-haired magic resistance is frenziedly high. Finally blowing up the strange overcoat that covered the white hair, the Demon Drow finally discovered that this damn half-bear man was wearing a custom-made ancient red dragon scale armor!

A demon resistance is completely at the level of a dragon!

What about his claws? Glowing with the Adamantite Potion. In order to increase the sharpness and toughness of the claws, the nails were strengthened with expensive pure gold?

Nima, even the first warrior of the orc tribe may not have such a luxury as the one in front of him.

Bastard! Is this still a poorly equipped orc?

Or is the rumor that Raven is an upstart true!?

Demon Drow wasn't a complete mage after all, and when a few spells in one breath were useless, he didn't have spells like flashing to help him get away.

With a doggy expression, Jegrat frustrated himself with a bunch of strengthening magic in one breath, and waved his giant claws with flames to meet him.

In the passage that was not very spacious, two humanoid creatures that looked like giant beasts engaged in a fierce battle, flashes of lightning and flames flickered incessantly, and the power of the fury was violently vented from both ends of the passage, and a huge roar was heard in the narrow cave for nearly a kilometer.

There is no audience, and there is no need for an audience.

Demon Drow had planned to give White Fur a spell at close range, but as soon as he engaged, he found that it was a joke, and he didn't have that much energy to spare.

Aside from the elemental power they carry, it was actually very much like a primitive beast fight.

Whoever attacks faster will hit the opponent more.

Whoever has sharper claws will be able to tear apart the flesh of the other party more easily and taste the death of the other party more quickly.

There is no such thing as a false move, and each other is waving their claws to the limit.

Fast as lightning, dense vision.

Visual reactions don't matter at all, both sides rely more on perception and the instinct to fight.

No one dares to retreat, and any retreat will turn the battle into a rout.

No one can survive the pursuit of the enemy with their back to the enemy.

To survive, there is only one option!

Kill each other directly!

You give me a claw, and I give you a mouthful.

In the glittering void of electricity and fire, blood was dripping and flesh was splattered.

The left side of Bai Mao's head was scratched by Jagrat, and suddenly the skull and left ear were five blackened blood marks that went straight to the bone.

The Demon Drow was slapped on the right rib by the bear's paw of the half-bear man, and immediately the three ribs were cut off, deeply embedded in the muscles and internal organs.

Both sides played fiercely! That's the primordial wildness of Death Rest!

Normally, if you fight, you will fight for each other's vitality, but the Demon Drow is angry!

"Bastard! You're cheating! ”

Jagrat's roar speaks of the fact that his claws can't penetrate the scales of an ancient red dragon and the scale armor made of dragon skin, and even the arms, thighs, and calves are tightly wrapped in the whole body armor!

Suffice it to say, except for the white-haired head and a few joint positions, there are almost no places to attack.

Flame...... Can an ancient red dragon who has played with fire for thousands of years be afraid of fire?

Fire Immunity!

Understand!?

"Bastard, if you're a warrior, take off your armor and we'll fight again!" Jagrath was furious!

If it was the former Bai Mao, he might really agree, but at this moment, Bai Mao remembered the scene that he would never forget - once, his strength was so close to the boss Raven.

I still remember that before the final battle of the silver group of the Seven Empires Martial Arts Competition the year before last, Raven asked him: "You really don't need me to let you?" Like taking off your armor or something? ”

At that time, Bai Mao himself said so spinely: "No need! Just as I won't call a shield battle to lose his shield! Equipment is also part of strength. If you change gear, then I'm not challenging the strongest you! ”

Then he was sad, and the strongest blow [Thunder Bite] was directly delivered, but in exchange for despair.

Helpless!

He couldn't do anything at all.

"Opportunity! I'll only give it once! Those who waste their chances will be punished! ”

You only get one chance!

Once!

Looking at the opponent in front of him who was in a desperate situation, Bai Mao suddenly felt that his IQ had sublimated (bad learning?). He laughed with a playful look on his face.

"Idiot! Equipment is also part of strength. If you want to complain, you will blame you for being with a good boss! But he followed a spider spirit who slammed the door. Hahahaha! ”

"You-" Demon Drow was so angry that he vomited blood.

But what else could he do?

White fur shouted, the lines he learned from Raven!

"Burn it—my little universe—"

Although the small universe is what the hell, Bai Mao doesn't know, this does not prevent Bai Mao from feeling that this line is more high-end and atmospheric than such a monotonous roar as "Ola Ola Ola".

Then came the stormy onslaught.

The four claws were attacking each other, and even bumped into each other from time to time. Each impact seemed to give people an illusion, and the whole cave shook slightly. As blood and lightning-carbonized flesh rained down from behind the Demon Drow, Jagrat's screams grew louder and weaker.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......" Whitehair gasped for air.

In front of him was a huge corpse that had been torn apart by countless claws and swung into shape, and the flesh and bones were all muddled together.

At this moment, the strange voice of Si Si Suo sounded again.

"Death to the Demon Dzordjgerat, the slayer - White-Haired Bell."

Hearing this voice, Wallis on the other end of the maze smiled: "That guy, well done. ”

The next moment, Wallis's smile froze.

Because it's another announcement.

"Death and Shadow Priest Kundena Death, Killer...... Unknown. (To be continued.) )