All the scenes on this scene were only part of him, and even the whispers of the emaciated man on the high platform who seemed to be Ta 61 Laxia were not paid much attention.

If you have to find a focus here.

Then the [Flesh and Blood Troll] released by Yang Hua and Hult is a well-deserved focus at the moment.

He was like a giant steamroller, running all the way through the altar to the high platform of the altar, where there was nothing but some viscous liquid.

All the demons and demonized monsters that he devoured on his back did not even leave a corpse behind.

Just as the flesh trolls were getting closer and closer to the humans on the altar.

It is as if mankind has seen the physiology of war.

When they deal with the commanders of these brainless monsters, all that remains is to wait for victory in the war.

But at this moment, an unforgettable scene instantly occupied everyone's attention.

Even the mad demons and demonic creatures stopped their battles and turned to the altar in a prostrate or prayer gesture.

A huge pillar of fire erupted on the body of "Tower 61 Rasha", soaring into the sky.

Gradually, the light of the fire turned from red to purple, then to the slightest lightning, and finally to a deep blue, and then gradually faded away.

At this time, if you look at this "Tower 61 Rasha", you will find that his body has suddenly risen a lot, just like Brad and the others have transformed, and his body has begun to twist continuously, as if there is a huge creature hidden in this skin.

In a moment's effort, four large, sharp spikes appeared under him, and the next moment many fluttering tentacles were used from his body, making him look really hideous.

With this change, this "Tower 61 Rasha" can no longer be called a human.

Seeing this scene, the great wizard Simon said, "...... Bal"

"Huh?" Jin Xuan asked for a sigh and understood that the main lord had finally appeared at this moment.

As for the appearance of these demon kings, the inhabitants of the sanctuary world have long been known by word of mouth.

Especially those tribes and forces that have been around for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of this demon at this moment, I immediately understood the reason.

The Lord of Destruction, Baal, had only broken free from the seal and did not attack humanity because he had a more important plan to do.

And the appearance of humans interrupted what they were about to do.

"Bastard, can't you handle just such a thing?" The first thing Barr the Lord of Destruction said when he appeared was questioning someone's incompetence.

Unlike the flies and mosquitoes buzzing in front of them, the words at this moment exploded in the sky like muffled thunder, and everyone in the battlefield could hear them clearly.

The flesh troll didn't have the slightest idea of Baal's arrogance, as if the Lord of Destruction in front of him was some delicious food, and only by swallowing him in his mouth could he satisfy his desires.

"Even if you dare to take out a slight trick, you can show your ugliness." Nabal snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at it, and a cloud of invisible energy slammed into the fast-moving flesh troll.

The flesh troll was like crashing into a mountain, and his progress came to an abrupt halt, and he retreated some distance due to the violent impact, and when he was about to pounce on Baal, the Lord of Destruction, he found that his steps were like that of an old man, and he faltered, struggling for a long time as if he were pacing in place, not advancing much.

"It's ...... Senescence! Damn, he knows what we're capable of. Necromancer Hott suddenly cried out.

"Isn't it easy for him to understand our reasoning? Let's not forget where the special abilities of humans come from. We who are good learners have learned the structure of magic from demons, or the tricks of the elements from nature, and we have learned the mastery of spirit and flesh, and the art of curses also originates from this, and it is not normal for the demon god who burned hell last night to understand this. Yang Hua explained coldly, not at all surprised that Baal knew how to curse.

However, Yang Hua's tone of voice did not cause Hort to seem unhappy, as if his usual dialogue pattern was like this.

Hearing Yang Hua's words, Hult was stunned for a moment and then suddenly came back to his senses.

Yes, it's been so long that they've even been conceited enough to think that these abilities belong to them and aren't stolen from these demons.

"Kill him for me, whatever method you use!" Hult suddenly yelled fiercely.

With Hult's words, the flesh troll who was standing in place and constantly struggling screamed in the sky, and the front half of his body exploded.

For a moment, the blood poured out from the sky, heading straight for Baal, the Lord of Destruction, who stood on the altar.

"Hmph, sure enough, after all these years, you lowly humans have forgotten the fear that once hung over your heads, don't you know why the power of the demon god must be strong? Shall you reptiles come and defile me, get out of here! - White frost! Barr lifted his thin fingers and tapped them lightly in front of him.

Just like a stroke, the whole time and space are frozen together.

The blood light in the sky stood in the air, like beads, or like water, or mixed with all kinds of unknown bones.

They were captured by an unknown force as they flew in front of Baal like bullets.

Such a strange and spectacular scene was formed.

The next moment, the world moved.

A flash of white light poured out from Barr's fingers.

Immediately after, this white light was wirelessly amplified, and the hazy and hazy seemed to solidify, forming a huge "V" shape, and the arrow was the subject of the attack on the flesh frenzy.

In the next moment, this [white frost] swept over the flesh frenzy and rolled back to the flesh troll.

Until it was forcibly pushed out dozens of meters away, and at the same time, it also froze more than half of the flesh troll's body.

After this extremely light and terrifying blow, Nabal was like an elegant musician, holding his thin, sharp palm up suddenly.

Immediately after that, countless terrifying limbs surged from the ground, these limbs were like snake touches, and it seemed that the limbs had been corroded for an unknown period of time, but they were demons who chose to devour people, and with their efforts, they launched an attack on all the creatures around them.

Whether it's a human, a demon, or the flesh maniac.

Whenever they caught it, they cut open their stomachs, plunged their sharp heads into their bodies, and began to eat merrily.

The bag standing in front of him could clearly see that a mass of inexplicable things had been swallowed up by these limbs and submerged into the ground.

The first to bear the brunt was the huge flesh troll, who seemed to be wrapped around countless long snakes, and these rotten limbs fed freely on his body, and the flesh troll's body was hidden and began to shrink violently.

Seeing this scene, Bal, the Lord of Destruction on the altar in the distance, licked his tongue hideously, and let out a piercing and strange laugh.

"Damn, he's devouring the power of the flesh troll to restore his own power, can't let him continue, or we'll have a harder time dealing with this guy......" Necromancer Hott exclaimed.

"Not only that, he's not only devouring the power of flesh and blood trolls, but even those demons can't escape their fate, and at this moment he's devouring the power of everyone in the arena to restore his power! Obviously, this is the best time to destroy him, because he is weak, so he urgently needs to draw strength. Bao Cong walked in front and roared, ignoring the short-lived battlefield, and rushed out frantically with the [Fear Warhammer] in his hand.

And the path he is taking is the altar where the Lord of Destruction, Baal, appears, and all the monsters that dare to stand in his way are destroyed along the way.

Even the rotting limbs unleashed by the Lord of Destruction will not escape his doom under his Hammer of Dread.

It has the characteristics of shattering, and there is a certain chance of breaking out 99 points of fire damage, although Bao Conggo doesn't know how powerful the 99 temple fire damage is, but he still knows that until now, no monster can survive these fire damage.

In this way, Bao Cong ran like a killing god, only towards the location of the Lord of Destruction, Baal.

And in this short time, the flesh troll swallowed up only a puddle of rotting dead flesh.

All this last night, the rotting limbs that emerged around them slowly sank into the sand.

"Human!"

A rush like a bell exploded in Bao You's ear, causing his whole pace to stop.

After all this, the Lord of Destruction, Baal, played with a yellow spar hanging from his chest with great interest, and after a long time, he looked at the front with a soft gaze and said, "Are you so eager to feel the power from destruction?" ”

"I can't wait to destroy you bastard!" Bao Conggo roared angrily, suddenly exerting his strength, the bones of his whole body made a "rattling" sound, and his footsteps also stepped forward.

This sudden advance, as if he had broken free from some restraints, suddenly the whole person was much more relaxed, and the next moment he suddenly accelerated towards the location of the Lord of Destruction, Baal.

After a short period of stagnation, there was hysterical madness.

For the sake of victory, in order to stop the blood and tears of friends and brothers behind him.

What Bao Conggo can do is to drive himself crazy, make himself crazy with the same attack, kill or repel this bullshit demon god in front of him to win this battle.

With every step he took kicked out of a huge pit in the desert, and a fleshy golden light surged from him.

The [Dread Hammer] in his hand was like a wheel spinning at high speed, constantly attacking the demons that surrounded him.

Bao Cong's eyes stared fiercely at the Lord of Destruction, Baal, in front of him, and there was nothing else.

Before he knew it, the heart of Nagriswald had cracked under the many attacks.