Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

Pressed under Russell and slashed his head and face, the fire demon finally woke up from the shock, struggling to break free and trying to get up.

As the saying goes, it's easy to lie down, but it's hard to stand up!

Russell is familiar with all kinds of joint techniques, and knows how to make the flame demon difficult to exert force, and he can only be delusional if he wants to turn over.

Don't ask why, Russell just knows that he has a bitter history of N thousand words.

The fire demon held the flame in his left hand and threw it out as a long whip, and as soon as he was halfway through the action, he was stepped on by Russell on his elbow, and his two arms were so powerful that he was dizzy by the continuous heavy punches.

After a fat beating, Russell raised his hands high, and the fire elemental materialized into a blade, stabbing fiercely at the fire demon's chest, piercing his chest and pinning him to the ground.

Using the 'Fire Demon' character card, Russell knew that the flames could not hurt the opponent, but he also knew the weaknesses of the opponent.

The Fire Demon has no heart, and its core is a raging flame that can be completely wiped out as long as this flame is extinguished.

Russell gripped the flame blade and slammed everything into the fire demon's chest, slicing back and forth to find the fluid core.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

The sharp pain irritated the fire demon's nerves, and he roared, opening his mouth wide and spewing out hot flames, which confused Russell's face. But it's useless, everyone is not afraid of fire, and two more puffs will add energy to each other.

"Look for a draw!"

Russell roared, his chest pressed against the strong wind, and he opened his mouth to spit out a rumbling sound.

He lowered the flame blade and slammed his fist into the fire demon's cheek, the sheer force that shook the fire demon's head and shattered his fist into rubble.

The scorching rock fell to the ground, the heat twisted, turning the ground into scorching magma.

Russell's fist healed itself, and the fire demon's head was intact, and he picked up his fist again, thinking that it didn't fall. Draw the flaming whip, wrap it around the fire demon's neck, grab the fire demon's horn with his backhand, get up and swing it in the air.

Rumble!

The fire demon landed again, this time in a different position, lying face down.

Russell held the whip in one hand and pressed the horns with the other, struggling to lift it up and press it down, pressing the fire demon's head to the ground again and again.

Three or five times later, the ground was scorched into a lake of magma by the heat, and the fire demon was beaten to the point that he lost his temper, roaring angrily but helplessly.

Russell let go of the flame whip, pressed the back of the fire demon's head with his big hand, and roared angrily to the sky, and with all his might, he broke the fire demon's other horn.

The fire demon can heal itself, and the core energy of the flame is infinite, but the two horns are broken when they are broken, and they can only accumulate over time and grow and recover naturally.

The two horns snapped, and the fire demon's screams intensified, accompanied by uncontrollable rage, and a wave of boundless heat surged around him. The flames were raging, and the power of the fire demon was also several times higher, and he knocked Russell away under the eruption, and successfully got up from the ground.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

After standing firm, the fire demon was furious, and threw out a flaming whip with his backhand, wrapping around Russell's neck, and treating him in the same way, ready to let him taste the pain of broken horns.

Russell held the long whip wrapped around his neck in one hand, and drew the blade of the fire elemental materialization with the other, cutting off the long whip that was straight.

The long whip was cut off, and the fire demon held his hands weakly, and conjured two fiery red battle axes, one left and one right, slashing at Russell. may have been hurt by Russell, eager to retaliate and give up his defense, and a desperate posture that did not make Russell happy.

Not to mention, he burst out with terrifying combat power under his rage, and an axe was faster than an axe, making it difficult for Russell to parry. The two blades barely resisted, and they were beaten back step by step, and I don't know how many stone pillars were broken.

A roar resounded through the underground palace, the wind raged, the flames wavered, and under the scorching heat of the two fire demons, the magnificent palace of the dwarves had a faint tendency to melt. The ground is scorching, and the temperature in the air is so high that if you take a sip, your internal organs will be burned into charcoal.

Finally, after a long while, the strength of the fire demon's eruption ran out, and Russell took the upper hand.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

With a roar of rage, the fire elemental battle axe in the fire demon's hand was slashed by the long knife, instantly shattering into fragments, turning into molten iron magma flying in the sky.

Russell's heavy knife slashed, the wind tore apart, and the two arms of the fire demon were cut off along with the batwing behind him. The fire demon's wings can fly, but in the underground hall, the wings are just decorations, and they can't fly if they want to.

"Gandalf!!"

Russell stabbed the Firedemon in the chest with both swords, and the wind roared Gandalf's name out of his mouth, motioning for him to come and help.

The two fire demons are exactly the same, and it is difficult to tell who is real and who is fake, but Gandalf recognized Russell at a glance, not because of the two broken horns, but because Russell's movements were so conspicuous that it was difficult to recognize them.

A serious fire demon would never fight and suddenly kick between the opponent's legs, nor would he stab the opponent under the tail with a return pistol.

Gandalf rolled his eyes, and the fire demon who specialized in the next three ways must be Russell.

He didn't know what Russell's tactics were at first, but after three seconds, he understood.

I saw Russell raise and fall with a knife, cut off the legs and long tail of the fire demon, pressed the fire demon to the ground, bent his knees on his back, and clasped his five fingers around his face, raising it high to expose his neck.

Gandalf silently recited the incantation, and the staff radiated a gentle glow that dispelled the heat waves around him, and his body flew up without wind, and the long sword in his hand emitted a strong chill, bombarding the exposed neck of the fire demon.

Shh

Like the sound of a blade scraping against a rock, the fire demon's neck was cut open with a gaping gap, leaking hot blood like lava. At the same time, a rich dark power flowed out, dispelled by the illumination, and evaporated in an instant.

Gandalf's sword failed to cut off the fire demon's head, but the dark power in his body leaked a lot, and Russell drank it with all his might, clasped the fire demon's head with both hands, and forced it off.

The fire demon's head is not an Achilles' heel, but if it is gone, it will be enough for him, and on the ground, the self-healing speed of the fire demon's body is obviously weakened. The limbs that had been rapidly restored before were all stopped at this moment, and the magic poured into the neck, and the head was repaired first.

Russell slashed and cut off the fire demon's waist, calmed down, and broke his chest again. After three or five strokes, he pulled out a stone with a rich dark aura from the position of the fire demon's heart.

Without this stone, the fire demon's body suddenly froze, and the energy fluctuations disappeared, and it could no longer heal itself.

Russell backhanded the stone at Gandalf's feet, who was also unambiguous, and the tip of the staff shone brightly and tapped lightly on the stone.

Zizizi————

It was like a red-hot piece of iron falling into the water, and the dark power turned into a black mist and disappeared in an instant, and the flame-red stone lost its color and became dead gray.

The temperature in the hall slowly dropped, and Gandalf was relieved to leave the hot area and lean against the corner to wipe his sweat. Somehow, he obviously won the battle, but he felt that he had lost something, and he was depressed.

In the middle of the field, Russell picked and chose the corpse of the fire demon, throwing the black wings and long tail aside.

Gandalf: "......"

He knew what Russell was doing, and he also knew what Russell was going to do next, and when he opened his mouth, he was sad for a while, and he didn't know how to stop it.

Today it's the Fire Demon, tomorrow may be him...... Well, he shouldn't be likely, after all, the image of a human grandfather, Russell shouldn't be able to get out of his mouth.

But when it comes to human form, Gandalf thinks of the other Maia in Middle-earth, Sauron's physical body is long gone, what a cheap deal!

Suddenly, Gandalf shuddered and remembered his friend Guan He, Maia, who had become the leader of the Giant Eagle.

"Damn it, Russell has seen the giant eagle......"