Taking a few steps back, Cyril sat down on the ground and began to gasp for air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Antrysta, who was standing beside him, crouched down and asked with some concern, "Is it okay?"

"Don't worry, it's just that the mana is a little overdepleted, and he didn't get hurt, and he barely forced that guy back. ”

After Cyril successfully forced back a legendary powerhouse, the morale of the soldiers present began to rise significantly, and even the two epic powerhouses who were fighting in the battle moved up a lot.

Heinrich, who was in charge of the command, raised his head, turned to look at Cyril, who was sitting on the city wall, looking very tired, and thought with some surprise: "Is such a young legendary powerhouse? ”

Although professionals will be given a chance to reshape their bodies after entering the legendary realm, basically no one will deliberately change their bodies back to the way they were when they were younger.

Because if you reverse time to restore your body to a youthful appearance, you will consume most of the energy to reshape your body, and most people will choose to increase their physical strength or expand their spiritual sea.

And a legend like Cyril, who maintains an extremely young appearance, is basically certain that he has entered the realm of legends at an extremely young age.

However, Heinrich did not let his will be frustrated by the appearance of such a young legendary powerhouse, but he felt that his blood was even more surging.

As his fighting spirit continued to rise, the flame temperature wrapped in his long sword became more and more intense.

Diablo, who was fighting with Ash, raised his head and threw his slightly interested eyes at Heinrich, thinking with some concern: "It is worthy of being a holder of an artificial godhead, and he can make such a breakthrough in battle." ”

A sword wrapped in frost magic grazed Diablo's cheek, and Ash's free right hand curled slightly, pulling backwards in the air.

A huge bow about five meters long immediately appeared behind her, and the ice arrows on the bowstring shot towards Diablo. After penetrating the two layers of blessing magic array, this ice arrow was already as thick as an arm.

Smacking his lips a little impatiently, Diablo frowned and asked, "It's not over yet, you can really hold on!"

The ice arrow, which Ash had high hopes for, was grabbed by Diablo and then crushed by it.

Putting the ice ballast in her hand into her mouth, Diablo clenched her right claw and smashed it forward, although Ash reacted in time to lay out two enchantments in front of her, and summoned an ice shield at the same time, but she was still smashed by Diablo's punch and fell back dozens of meters before stopping.

With a dissatisfied expression on his face, Diablo said, "With this level of coldness, you can actually be called the Ice Throne? I remember that the strength of the previous generation of Six Thrones was much stronger than your generation!"

"If their era was a golden age, then you can only be regarded as the age of rotten wood. ”

Indeed, compared to everyone, everyone is the peak of legends, and even the Sword Throne at the head of the six thrones is still the previous generation of demigod-level strength, and the legendary six kings of this generation can indeed be called a withering talent.

Except for only one legendary peak, the remaining five people are all in a very awkward position in the legend, neither strong nor weak, and they do not highlight the status of the throne at all.

However, no matter how much this kind of thing is said, it is not the turn of a demon to comment, gritting his teeth, Ash stepped on his feet and rushed forward.

At this time, Diablo was already a little impatient with the battle, and the Ice Throne in front of him could barely fight for a while with its normal state, but once he became serious, this guy would definitely be like the Iron Throne just now, and it would be good to be beaten unconscious.

Thinking of this, Diablo's pupils, who had completely lost the idea of fighting, shrank slightly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of crimson ** force like lava.

The scorching heat instantly turned the surrounding earth into magma, and Ash paused slightly in the air, and a small block of ice condensed when his toes stepped on the magma.

Jumping into the air, Ash's body slashed in a perfect arc, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into Diablo's chest.

But Diablo didn't dodge, he stretched his claws hard to the sides, and with a low snort in his mouth, a ring of fire ten meters high spread out in all directions with Dia pineapple as the center.

Ash, who was still in mid-air, changed her face slightly, but she didn't stop moving, but let out a low cry: "The Extreme Cold Realm!"

The crystal-like light blue barrier spreads out, and when Diablo's ring of fire touches it, it instantly forms a layer of frost.

After taking a deep breath, the light blue field with a diameter of about ten meters suddenly began to shrink sharply, and finally turned into a dark blue field with a diameter of only two meters.

A cold glint flashed in his pupils, and Ash stabbed the ice crystal sword in his hand, which had gathered a large amount of cold qi, at Diablo.

Not to be outdone, Diablo rose from its left and right arms with boiling magma and roaring crimson thunderbolts.

When the two collided, an extremely strong explosion and shock wave were generated, and the nearby demonic beasts were all immediately blown to ashes.

Cyril, who was taking care of Herro, raised his head and felt the powerful magic coming from the center of the explosion, and said with some surprise: "That demon and that legendary powerhouse are so strong! ”

"Actually, it's not really, I don't think your strength is bad, it's just that you just gained that kind of powerful power and can't control it for the time being, just practice for a while. Helo looked up and said with a faint smile on her pale face.

Touched by Harrow's encouragement, Cyril nodded, and then said with a little worry: "But I hope the two of them can decide the victory with this blow! It's better to kill or repel that demon, there is no legend on our side that can continue to fight." ”

After the storm from the explosion cleared, Ash was seen on his knees, covered in wounds and coughing up blood.

Dia Pineapple, on the other hand, was standing in place, and although her claws were dripping a little blood downward, she didn't seem to have suffered any major damage.

"Miserable, miserable!" Seeing Ash fall on one knee, Cyril secretly screamed in his heart.

At this time, the ground within a radius of tens of meters in Diablo had turned into a dozen centimeters of magma, and a piece of ice created under Ash's feet to stand on it had also been gradually melted by the magma, becoming smaller and smaller, and it was about to disappear.

Diablo smiled sinisterly, took a step forward, raised his right paw high, and swung it down hard.

At the last moment, Ash's waist seemed to be grabbed by something, and he was pulled in the direction of the city wall.

Diablo's right claw swung into the air, smashing into the ground and sending a large cloud of lava into the ground, knocking out a deep crater in the ground.

Cyril's right hand tugged back in the shape of a claw, and Ash, who was caught by his telekinetic hand, flew in his direction, and was finally intercepted by several other soldiers on the wall.

Feeling the feeling of emptiness coming from all over his body, Cyril sighed and said with a headache: "It's okay now, just by using the hand of telekinesis, I almost used up all my remaining magic power, how can I fight now!"

But no matter how much he complains, he can only stand up at this time, after all, he is the only legend who can fight at the moment.

Reluctantly summoning the last bit of magic to summon the Book of Almighty, Cyril clenched his fists and swung forward vigorously as he looked at Diablo slowly walking towards him.

Although there is basically no magic power left, he can still use the telekinesis magic that directly materializes the spiritual power.

With a wave of his hand, Cyril's telekinetic bullet flew away, and looking at Cyril standing on the wall, Diablo felt more and more impatient.

"Sending them to death one after the other, these guys are really interesting, and if they work together in the first place, they might be able to turn the tide of things. ”

Now that they have all shots, there is no way, and Cyril can only hope that the Book of Almighty will have a way to defeat the guy in front of him, but the information displayed on the Book of Almighty next makes him shocked.

'Hostile target information has been entered. ’

'Codename: Diablo. Strength: Legend Peak. Mastery Attributes: Fire, Darkness. Special Ability: Induce Fear. Danger: High. ’

'There is a big difference in strength, and the simulated battle begins. ’

'After the simulated battle, the recommended battle strategy: summon the epic crown, increase the win rate by 20%, open the legendary realm, increase the win rate by 40%, turn around and escape, and the success rate is 4%. ’

Judging by the amount of mana currently left in the user's body, the best battle strategy is to summon the Epic Crown. ’

"Just kidding! The demon at the peak of the legend has this strange special ability, and this guy seems to have killed two legends quietly just now! Do you really want to fight this guy head-on?"

It's still that Cyril didn't see how Ottave was brutalized by Diablo in the first place, otherwise he would definitely have less confidence at this time.

And when Cyril opened the magic eye and began to observe Diablo, Diablo also noticed it for the first time.

"Oh...... This kid doesn't look like an immortal, but it's a little surprising that he can have the ability of the magic eye......"

Thinking of this, the momentum on Diablo's body, which had already faded, began to burn again, and the burning fighting spirit rushed directly into the sky.

Swallowing his saliva, although he didn't know the reason, Cyril keenly noticed that Diablo in front of him seemed to have suddenly increased his momentum, and it seemed that he was very interested in fighting him.

"Looks like we still have to fight......" Taking a deep breath, Cyril opened his empty right hand and whispered, "Come on, Sword of Desire!" (To be continued.) )