The whole street looked as if it had been neatly cut.

On the wide King's Road, a bottomless ravine stretched to the point near the city gate.

The houses on both sides also festered under this blow.

And in the midst of the ruins, there was a loud "boom".

Mogaru, who was more than 100 meters tall, finally completely drilled through the Summoning Gate and landed in front of the royal palace of Uragon.

The giant lizard-like monster stood upright, its stout double-tailed whip whipped, and its back was completely covered in a patch of red crystals.

And above that, the magical aura exuded was even stronger than Prosecco.

Earth-gray eyes, cloudy, full of tyranny and aggression looking down below, this glorious city that embodies the thousand-year-old wisdom of Uragon.

The house looked small in front of it, and even the royal palace could not withstand two more waves of the terrible giant palm.

As soon as Mogaru landed, he raised his leg and smashed the red gate that symbolized the king's authority.

"Boom!"

A loud bang swept over the long tail, and with a single blow, almost half of the vestibule was completely destroyed.

Prosecco, who is still a little sad, wakes up from a dream.

He realized that he had to do something, and that His Majesty Tyrion was still in the palace.

What's more, if Mogaru is allowed to wreak havoc, it won't take much time to destroy the entire Holy Capital.

The old martial saint immediately no longer had any hesitation.

A piece of golden light leaked from his body, and the magic power was not reserved in the slightest, and it instantly condensed into an equally huge phantom around his body.

Although it is far from being as large as Morgaru's size, it looks solid in terms of solidity.

Martial Saint Golden Body!

Originally, it was intended to be the strongest skill to deal with the Lord of Ruins, but at this moment, it had to be used on Mogaru's body.

With the punch of the golden body, the golden pillar of light flashed into the air.

The powerful sound of breaking wind accompanied by magic power, with the unhindered momentum of thousands of mountains, pierced the sky and landed heavily on the huge head of Mogaru.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Mogaru, who had such a huge physique, was actually hit by this punch and took half a step back.

The soles of the feet that walked towards the palace couldn't help but be retracted.

But that's all.

"Aang—"

From Morgaru's mouth, a piercing roar erupted.

Under the pain, its emotions became even more agitated.

The twin tails swept through the streets, stirring up a large area of dilapidated houses even more, and then beckoned to Prosecco in front of the palace.

If this is the wilderness, the old martial saint can hide.

However, with the royal palace behind him, Prosecco had no choice.

The arms of the golden body, before the long tail arrived, were firmly erected and protected on the chest.

Under the convergence of magic power, the original pale golden light was so dazzling that people couldn't force it to look at it in an instant.

The old martial saint who defended the palace to the death had to start overdrawing his magic power.

And with the arrival of the strong wind, the huge force burst out along the arm.

"Bang!"

Just when they collided, the air currents generated blew through the already messy earth around them.

The magic disintegrated, crashing into the ground.

The brilliant golden light followed Prosecco's legs and plunged deep into the earth that had been exposed under his feet.

He barely supported himself, not retreating an inch, and even his teeth were bitten hard.

Fortunately, this huge force has finally stopped.

But before the old martial saint could breathe a sigh of relief.

Above his head, in the open mouth of the blood basin, another crimson beam of light descended from his face.

While propping up the golden body, Prosecco also threw a punch.

The magic power of the two sides collided in mid-air, and in the earth-shattering loud noise, the magic power that the old martial saint used in a hurry couldn't even last more than two seconds.

Mogaru's beam of light eroded down and landed on the golden body of the Martial Saint, carrying the golden body that integrated attack and defense, directly through the ground.

The earth shook wildly, and the aftermath of the blow shattered half of the palace tiles.

A faint smell of burnt paste rose, and when Mogaru's attack receded, Proseck left a bottomless crater where he had stood.

The dirt on the edge was roasted and browned.

"Is it over?"

Melissa, who was beside Lin Xiao, asked in disbelief.

In front of him, it seems that even the Sage Lord is no match for this demonic beast.

Prosecco is not only because of strength, but also because of scruples, many factors combined, the old martial saint was almost crushed and beaten by Mogaru in all directions.

However, he is also a veteran sage, and he has rich experience in fighting against the abyss species.

"Not so fast."

Lin Xiao shook his head and said slowly.

Prosecco's defeat was expected, but it would not be so simple.

As if to confirm his judgment, beneath the pit, just as Mogaru was about to step out, another golden light fell on the surface of its raised foot.

Mogaru, who was standing on one foot, had his center of gravity shifted a little forward.

This blow completely made it lose its balance.

The incomparably large body skewed, and with the sound of a building being overpowered, Mogaru fell to the ground with a bang.

Prosecco's figure jumped out of the depths of the pit.

is different from the previous calmness, the old martial saint at this time looks a lot more embarrassed.

The samurai uniform on his body was tattered, and even the ends of his hair and beard were also charred black.

"Your Majesty, please help, Uragon will be grateful!"

Prosecco was placed in mid-air, and punch after punch was swung down, preventing Mogaru from getting up at the same time, and pleading towards Lin Xiao in his mouth.

At this time, the old martial saint also had to admit that with his strength alone, he couldn't stop the invasion of Mogaru at all.

And in the current Holy Capital, the only ones who can fight against this level of demonic beasts are Lin Xiao and the demonic master under his command.

Lin Xiao smacked her lips.

"In the repetition of thanks, does it also include the sealing type of the sequence seal?"

He took advantage of the fire to loot without the slightest burden.

Although, as the ruler of Nadarax, it does seem a bit ungraceful to do so.

The old martial saint was in a dilemma.

On one side there is the crisis of the Holy Capital, and on the other side is the catastrophe that is placed in the future and may erupt into an even greater catastrophe.

How exactly does this make him?!

If Lin Xiao is refused, the Radiant City, which may have stood for thousands of years, will be destroyed in one fell swoop, but if it is promised, the entire Vitellian will be placed in the shadow of the abyss again.

Take care of yourself, or take care of the overall situation?

From a certain point of view, Lin Xiao also wants to thank His Royal Highness the Great Prince.

Mogaru underneath him was already struggling to get up.

The attack of the old martial saint fell on its body, and although it was a little painful, it was unable to cause more substantial damage.

It roared, and with another claw, it pushed the golden body back with a significant target, and the beam of light in its mouth brewed again.

And this time, Prosecco was located right above His Majesty's bedchamber.

The crowd in the palace had already run a considerable distance away from the commotion.

However, Tyrian's somewhat aged body still couldn't completely get out of the range of Morgaru's attack.

What's more, there are many princes, all of whom are in the shadow of Mogaru.

If this attack is carried out, the Uragon royal family may have at least half of its bloodline inheritance cut off.

The old martial saint's heart also panicked.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to stop Mogaru's attack.

In the gap between the lightning and the fire, he knew that he could not hesitate any longer.

As for the future, let's talk about it later! Ulagon, who has dedicated half his life to it, cannot be left in decline.

Sinner, let him do it!

"Got it! I promise you! Your Majesty—"

The old martial saint shouted, the hesitation and hesitation in his heart, and finally shouted out explosively.

"Deal!"

A sound that sounded so pleasant to the ears sounded at this moment.

Then, an incomparably dazzling silver light flashed, and the bright moon avoided and the stars retreated.

Even the rising sun lost its brilliance under the light of this sword.

The sword qi, like a galactic match, instantly pierced through the heavens and the earth, and fell heavily on Mogaru's head.

The magic cloak that Prosecco couldn't break through at all before, was almost useless under the powerful attack power of [Polar Night Star].

"Boom!"

Bang!

The beam of light in Mogaru's mouth didn't have time to send it out at all, and he was blasted by the sword qi and lost the will to continue to condense the magic power.

The whole head was a blur of flesh and blood, and even the terrifying eyeball burst one.

Weakly towards the end away from the palace, he fell heavily.

The old martial saint who has been famous for a long time, the helpless demonic beast, turned out to be such a miserable situation with just one blow.

Feeling the terrifying magic attached to that sword qi, even Proseck's heart trembled violently twice.

Originally, it was thought that Sedra's rumors were just a package for the Lord of the Ruins by the loser to cover up his clumsiness.

But now that I think about it, this demon king's crown is as good as the rumors.

Although they were in the same Sage realm, Prosecco deeply felt the gap between the two.

Lin Xiao is far more powerful than him.

The old martial saint no longer doubted that such a powerful existence, leveling the entire holy capital, might only be a few swords.

Will there be anyone else who will be his opponent?

Melissa was also stunned!

This was the second time she had seen the Demon King's Majesty make a move.

But this time, it was countless times stronger than the sword that demolished her family's castle before.

Is this really a height that can be achieved by manpower?

Even the super-rank demonic beasts of the abyss had to tremble under the sword of the Demon King.

This man, how strong he is!

A sword at your fingertips.

Except for the extra sword in his hand, which was shining with silver light and was so bright that he couldn't look at it directly, there was no sign that Lin Xiao had moved his hand at all.

However, the Mogaru who fell to the ground and wailed was a fact that could not be ignored.

At this moment, Melissa, when facing Lin Xiao, did not have much fear in her heart.

Or awe, more appropriately.

And after seeing such a sword, the emotions in the girl's heart and a faint sense of worship also arose.

Is this the strength of the demon lord who is about to follow?,It's forced to say it.,But in fact, there's not much resistance.。

It's too strong! It's really powerful!

Even her ancestors are probably not half like this, right?

Mogaru is not a very powerful existence in the abyss, at most it is on the same level as Duriel.

Lin Xiao didn't feel anything, but the light and breezy appearance of the clouds was even more eye-catching.

The brilliance flashed, and the [Polar Night Star] was put away.

Lin Xiao stood with her hands in her hands and took a few steps forward, puzzled that Melissa hadn't followed.

He turned his head to give a side face, frowned slightly, and said indifferently:

"Do you want to die? Come here yet! ”

In Melissa's eyes, the little stars were about to fall out.

Today's Demon King, it's so cool!

She nodded busily.

"Uh-huh!"

With a promise in his mouth, he walked obediently and followed.

This blow will not kill Mogaru, but serious injuries are inevitable.

The big guy shook his head and struggled on the ground with a wail.

But just after Melissa followed Lin Xiao a few steps, the Demon King in front of her suddenly stopped again.

It's too late to come!

Lin Xiao stared into the distance, the location of the portal, and thought helplessly in her heart.

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