"Roar—" The deep voice sounded like a rolling muffled thunder in its mouth, and the demonstrative sound of a beast came from behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dauston felt a chill down his spine, as if he were under siege of thousands of beasts, watched by their hungry and ferocious gazes like food. Cold sweat gushed out, wetting his clothes, this sense of oppression that he had never experienced before, like the steps of death from far to near, every second of time passed, the possibility of falling into the Yellow Spring increased by one point.

"What's going on?" Daus didn't vent his anger at the fallen bell, and his creature instinct made him turn to look at the presence that suddenly appeared and threatened him.

The blood-colored light was released from Laird's body, and the substance suspected of magical power passed through the pores of his body, gushing out like a wave of water, and it felt like watching a raging wave.

"Does this imp still have such a huge amount of magic?" Daus looked ahead in amazement, at the guy who had caught his attention and even sparked his survival instincts. Lyle Plath, that's right, it's him, the boy who didn't have the upper hand at all when facing himself before, the boy who has fallen to the ground under the invasion of the realm, according to common sense, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to release such a large amount of magic power, not to mention whether he can withstand such a huge amount of magic power at this time, the fact that he can have this level of magic power is doubtful in itself, this level of magic power is enough to rival himself, no, to be precise, he is already qualified to surpass himself, moreover, the huge amount of magic power and the strength of the individual are directly proportional, according to common sense, Lyle Plath, his strength should be enough to compete with himselfAs for the outcome of the victory, it cannot be decided casually.

Daus wiped his forehead, he felt an itch in his body, and the blood in his body seemed to be called by something and began to stir, which made him feel very bad and bad. The air around me began to become viscous and heavy, as if in a colloid, making people feel indescribably depressed, and the breathing gradually became unsmooth, and the sweet smell quietly permeated the air, like a deadly poison, a poppy-like charm, and a devil-like horror.

Daus twitched his nose, the sweet smell made the blood in his body even more furious, gurgling as if the flood of anger was uncontrollable, and this almost resonant and command-like sensation made his brain, which was rapidly judging and analyzing, get the answer in the next moment.

"Is that guy really releasing magical power? This feeling should be more like blood, right?" In the end, even Daous himself began to doubt the veracity of this conjecture, but there was no doubt that the substance that was suspected of magical power gushing out of Lyle's body, whether it was color or taste, was consistent with blood.

Daus's pupils dilated, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt that he was now in a state of excitement that was eager to try, this state made him a little surprised, this feeling had not appeared for him for a long time. Then, under the gaze of Daus, Lyle used his feet as a fulcrum and stood up with very unnatural movements, like a strange puppet, not so much as Lyle standing up himself, but more like his body being held up by some invisible hand.

At this time, Lyle was like a beast with momentum, his head bowed, his silver hair seemed to be infused with ghrelin, and the tips of his hair hung down to his waist, and a strange sound of "grunt-" came from his mouth. His face could not be seen clearly because of the shadows, but he could see two cold lights exposed to the air, which were the tips of sharp teeth, like blades that could tear everything, and blood-red substances that seemed to be magical wrapped around his body, still rising, like a layer of feather clothes woven by blood.

His body began to show signs of expansion, accompanied by the sound of "clucking" like a bone reorganization, Lyle's upper body suddenly doubled its muscles, and his shirt seemed to be wrapped in a bomb that had been detonated, which had been torn and shattered by a powerful force, turning into a pile of rags scattered on the ground, Lyle stretched out a foot and stepped on a piece of clothing and trampled on it, the ground instantly sunk downward, and a circular pit with a diameter of nearly one meter appeared. The strange roar from Lyle's mouth grew louder and louder, and finally, as if to vent all his anger, he raised his head suddenly, his hideous face was revealed, two sharp fangs flickered, and a pair of pupils were no longer the appearance of normal humans, and a red and blood-like glow emanated from it, like a red warning light, intimidating everything around him.

Lyle roared ahead of the curve, the green tendons on his upper body burst out, like a dense group of snakes, the nails of his hands stretched out at a strange speed, as if holding five sharp knives, and the invisible impact rushed out with Lyle's roar, hitting Daus's body, causing him to take a few steps backwards, and his clothes were also torn apart.

"Can momentum alone cause damage, I knew I didn't move, and the air around me rushed towards me as if it was afraid of him. "Interesting fellow, I don't know what you've done, but I haven't seen anyone who can make me interested. ”

Like the pressure of a tsunami suddenly bursting out, a rich dark purple magic appeared from Daurius, like a waterfall flowing backwards, and the surrounding air began to distort, which was the result of the collision of two powerful forces.

Lyle and Daus, at this moment, are like extremely unstable bombs that shine red and purple respectively, and they may stage the drama of the last disaster at any time.

The dark realm - the dark lament stopped expanding, and began to shrink sharply with the opposite momentum, gradually shrinking the interior of the space, the concentration of dark magic became more and more intense, and the edge of darkness crossed the research room, and at this moment it was like a black ball, enveloping Lyle in it.

Daus stretched out a hand, and the black ball began to overflow with shining purple light as if it had been commanded, and the light shone brighter and brighter, until finally, the black ball was covered with purple light, forming a purple ball of light, and a large number of unstable factors gathered in it, and the air around the ball of light shook visibly to the naked eye, like the surface of the water that had been washed by a rain of bullets.

Daus smiled wickedly, and the five fingers of his outstretched hand were closed, as if he was pinching an insignificant lowly life.

Explosion-like sound effects appeared, one after another, one after another, echoing in this vast space, and the sound came from the inside of the ball of light, as if a terrifying explosion was going on inside.

"This move is called [Purple Demon Luo Domain], and those who are deeply involved in it will be bombarded with a continuous high concentration of magic power, and so far, none of the people who have suffered from my move have survived, how about it, this kind of attack that can even blow bones into pieces, it's delicious. Daus said, and in his eyes, Lyle was already a honeycomb full of holes.