Roar Roar Roar Roar ......

Woowoowoooo......oo

The light could not isolate the sound, and the roar from the Fire Demon Lord Mordron was first full of anger from being attacked, and the power and majesty belonging to the lord were fully revealed.

But after just a few breaths, only a frightened whimper remained.

It was in this frightened whimper that the Flame Demon Lord exerted his strength to directly tear the light open a large hole, and the body composed of magma poked out half of it with a forward lunge, and his hands directly pierced through the space and inserted into the void, as if he could crawl away from the strange light in the next second.

But that's the end of it.

In the light, it seemed that a terrifying wild monster had awakened, and with the chewing sound of 'crunch', it dragged the Fire Demon Lord back, leaving only the ten black cracks that had been pierced by ten fingers and had not been repaired for a long time, and the desperate eyes of Modron.

Even for mortals, dozens of breaths are still short, and as for the king, it is not worth mentioning, but just these dozens of breaths, in that strange light, the roar belonging to the Fire Demon Lord is getting weaker and weaker, until it is inaudible.

If they were shocked by this strange brilliance before, the Abyss Lords' movements were a beat slower, then now, under the unclear situation, the Abyss Lords are even more afraid to make a move.

Even, the abyss powerhouses that were originally distributed in the other two directions and maintained the spatial lock all dodged and returned to the team composed of the lords.

On the other side, His Majesty Lanlos's reaction speed was also extremely fast, he had already gathered, and the power that was ready to charge instantly turned into a trembling wave, rippling layer by layer like a water wave, directly shattering the spatial blockade of the Abyss Lords.

Then, however, he did not make any other movements, but stared at the strange light, his brow furrowed, as if thinking about something.

Behind him, the Roaring Throne of the God of War lifted his great axe, and did not hide his doubts: "This light? This breath, what is this, why does it give me a familiar feeling?"

"You've seen it, it's familiar!" the Graceful Firelight Throne pursed his lips and spoke:

In the continent of Veku, the Throne of the Dawn and Dusk Eternals is known for its history, and Graceful Flame is known for her erudition, advancing to the throne as a professional, but with a deep study of wizards and sorcery, and has taught many extraordinary wizards.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she attracted the eyes of all the thrones, and it was in these searching eyes that she pursed her beautiful lips again and spat out four words: "Fear Demon Mist!"

It is common knowledge that dark wizards collect the negative emotions of intelligent beings to amplify their spells in order to become powerful, but at the same time, they are also infected by negative emotions, thus forming a fog of fear that cannot be washed away.

But obviously, this statement of graceful fire was not enough to convince these thrones in front of him, and the god of war roared as always, not waiting to see this one, grinning: "Just kidding, it's not that I haven't killed a dark wizard, and it's not that I haven't seen the Fear Mist, how can this thing be?"

Not to mention that this is an advanced level of the Dread Fog, which belongs to the legendary Dread Mist.

I hadn't really seen it, but I knew the basic characteristics, and the glow didn't make me feel threatened by my instincts at all. ”

"The Graceful Flame Throne is right, this is the Dreadm!" His Majesty Ranros took over with a slight squint of his eyes, and he affirmed Graceful Firelight's statement and explained:

"Dark wizards collect negative emotions, and they are always surrounded by the power of fear, which is the fog of fear, which is the foundation. And when the Fear Demon Fog is dense to a certain extent, after refining and extracting, it can form the Fear Demon Smoke, which is advanced.

We all know this, but as far as I can read from an ancient book, after the Fear Smoke has accumulated to a massive level, it is possible to continue to merge with the Holy Spirit with the secret method to form the ultimate version, which the dark wizards call the Fear Aura. ”

As for why we don't feel threatened by the instincts of life, it's actually quite simple, because this aura of fear is not a collection of negative emotions from intelligent life. ”

His Majesty's tone paused slightly, and then he said extremely seriously: "Its main body is a demon!"

"Demons, the power of demonic fear, and ...... And this kind of operation?"

At this moment, except for the elegant fire that he had already known, the other thrones were a little stunned, and the god of war roared and complained without taboo: "The demon, known for its madness and chaos, is actually regarded as a collection of fear power......?

However, this one can cultivate the terrifying aura, and the demon who dies at his hands is probably not much less than the Demon Slayer Throne, right? I really want to know who this one is?"

The elegant flame lightly lifted his lips and said softly: "Even in the Dark Witch Era, there are only a few dark witch schools that have the 'Fear Aura Refining Method', and as for the legendary black witch who has cultivated the 'Fear Spirit', there are no more than three legendary black witches.

As for the one in front of me, I don't think there will be anyone else except for the most mysterious of all, the Witch Scourge known as the 'Mobile Scourge'. ”

As if in response to her words, the strange brilliance suddenly boiled, and a behemoth with a shimmering transparent luster strode out of the brilliance, he had a body a hundred meters away, purely a diamond body, his face looked like a human but was extremely sluggish, and only the red laser flickered in the position of his eyes.

This is the ultimate version of the Golem, a diamond golem with unrivaled spell resistance and melee combat abilities.

The diamond golem's hands looked around his waist, locking the head of the Fire Demon Lord, dragging Mordron out like a dead dog, and the Fire Demon Lord was completely gone from the chest down, the broken wound had obvious tearing marks, and the hot blood seemed to be gushing outward.

On the left side of the diamond golem, there was a large demon that looked like a kobold, with its back on its back, this demon was red all over the body, and the texture was slender, but if you looked closely, it was not the color of the skin, but the muscles were directly exposed.

The demon's head is not large, and it is extremely incongruous with the body, but on that skull, a large mouth with a split occupies almost half of the skull, and between the rows of fangs opening and closing, he happily puts the arm belonging to the fire demon lord in his mouth and chews, making a 'crunch' sound.

This is the Devourer, a monster that lives entirely by devouring demons.

Although the night is ugly, at least there is wisdom, and it can be regarded as the successful creation of the previous generation of Tanari demons, and the devouring demon in front of him is a complete failure, and the Tanari demons have endowed him with a strong body, undying battle madness, and an unfed stomach, but they have forgotten to give it wisdom.

At the end of the reign of the Tanari demons, in the early years of the rise of the Augubis demons, the Devourer was the disaster of the entire abyss, and the place it passed was like a locust crossing the border, and it was also the object of being hunted down by all the demons.

Of course, what makes people even more speechless is that this devourer actually jumps around the diamond golem like a puppy, and makes a flattering cry from his mouth.

Of course, the object of his fawning is not the diamond golem, but a wizard standing on the golem's shoulder.

This wizard boy looks like a beautiful man, with pale skin, and at a glance he looks like a boy next door, his pupils are slightly red, as if they contain sadness, but with the aggressiveness of an eagle and a wolf.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, whether it was the Abyss Lord or the Legendary Throne, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, a wizard who could subdue the Abyss Lord powerhouse in a very short period of time, no matter where he was placed, he was worthy of their solemnity.

And this wizard just raised his eyes and swept his eyes, his aggressive gaze crossed everyone's faces, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a sad smile, and said: "My name is Eamon, the head of the three council leaders of the Wizarding Alliance, 'Witch Calamity' Eamon!"

I am here today not for the grievances of wizards and professionals, not for the slaughter of demons in Atlantis, nor for the future of this world community.

I have come only for the revenge of my brother, His Majesty Stephen the Eternal-Demon Slayer. ”

"So ......"

"My brother, the chief of the Styx Road, I have a sacrifice for you, go all the way!"

As he spoke, the young wizard directly raised the Nine Dragons Witch Staff in his hand, and in the violent elemental fluctuations, he poked it fiercely, and at the same time, the diamond golem also raised the head of the Fire Demon Lord Modron.

Bite!

The crisp sound of the impact was like the collision of metal, as small as a mosquito fly flapping its wings, however, with the point of contact between the witch wand and the skull, Mordron's head quickly dried up, gray, and in just a few dozen breaths, the whole skull had been dried for countless years, lost its vitality, and turned into powder under the power of the diamond golem, floating in all directions.

And in the void, only the terrible howl of Mordron's soul remained, resounding through the sky!

Lord of the Fire Demons, Lord of the Abyss, Mordron, Fall!