Chapter 468: Grazt (Ask for Subscription!Ask for Recommendation Ticket!Ask for Monthly Pass!)

His upper body is enough to embarrass all the bodybuilding champions in the mortal world, muscular but smooth lines, without the slightest feeling of bloat;

His legs are slender and powerful, recurved like a werewolf, and the soles of his feet are like bears or lions.

Truth be told, compared to the vast majority of demon lords who look quite curious, Grazt is indeed an outlier.

At least in terms of "appearance".

However, Quest does not "follow the five senses", and although he is still young (in terms of the dragon race), he certainly does not deviate from the normal category in terms of orientation.

So for the "six-fingered" scumbag who is famous for his "variety" and "hobbies", he not only has no good feelings, but even feels that even if he sees this guy, he can be regarded as dirty his eyes.

"Young dragon, it is wisdom to submit to the strong," Grazter said without waiting for a greeting from Quis.

As one of the three giants of the abyss of the well-known Realm of Layers—even if it is only a high-level incarnation—every word of the "Prince of the Dark" contains the effect of "legal words".

His eyes glowed with a strange yellow glow, and all the creatures he looked at were subjected to a baptism of fear, and if they were not exempt from it, their will would be broken.

It's just that the "Law Words" are not the "Last Words", and its effectiveness cannot affect the young Blue Dragon who has already experienced Zu'an's "beating".

"Submit to the strong...... "Quiz teased," ...... But where is the strong? You can't be talking about yourself. ”

Counting the Worm Tyrant and the Beast Monarch, Ques has already hammered the avatars of the two Demon Lords to death, which is not full of confidence, but it is by no means unreliable.

Moreover, this Glazt avatar didn't seem to really want to make a move, otherwise he wouldn't have used the law in the first place, but rushed over with the acid blast heavy sword and slashed at Quest.

Of course, the absence of the idea of using violence to solve the problem does not mean that the "six fingers" are not angry.

In fact, even if he claimed to be the best-tempered Demon Lord, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent to Ques's teasing.

The only reason why he still restrained his emotions was that he was not sure that he would be able to take out the hateful opponent in front of him.

Through the powerful prophecy spell, he knew about the fall of some of Buffyment's incarnations, so he was afraid of Ques's strength.

At the same time, due to certain memories of the past—Grazt was once deceived by a witch named Igwelv, who was imprisoned for a while (it's hard to say if it was good), and stolen some of his powers—Six Fingers became more cautious when dealing with people, and he rarely created powerful avatars in case he was imprisoned again and then drained of power.

Therefore, the Grazt that appeared in Traction City now, compared to the other two demon lord incarnations that the young blue dragon had faced, was actually like a "weak chicken", which was simply okay.

And Quesi's keen perception made him discover this secret at the first time, which is why he was so "scared" without psychological pressure.

"Overestimating yourself or underestimating others is actually a typical symptom of a weak person, and your performance happens to be in line with both. ”

"You're really sharp-tongued, you ......"

He was about to sneer at him, but Grazt's words were interrupted by something that suddenly happened, his eyes instantly turned cold, and his palm grasped the hilt of the acid blast heavy sword.

Without any communication, Quest just pointed at the sword soul demon who was "pretending to be small and transparent"-

Perhaps it was the forced activation of the magic circle engraved in the Golden Lamp Staff, which caused him to be physically and mentally exhausted, or perhaps it was because he did not complete the task, so he was worried that he would be brutally tortured by the Demon Lord.

Ever since Grazt's arrival, Regis has been silent.

However, Quest did not ignore his presence, and he would not let go of this "thief" who had already probed the inner workings of New Prosperity Town.

Even if he was only trying to commit a crime.

"Spell Extreme: Implosion!"

Powerful spells instantly lock onto the target, just like the spell-like ability of the same name of the Ballow Fire Demon, the spell version of the "Implosion Technique" also acts on the inside of the target, ignoring any defenses and being able to damage imaginary creatures.

Regis felt the change in his body, and he desperately tried to escape to the location of Grazt's avatar, but while using the spell, Quest also secretly cast the "Soul Magic" in the psychic ability, and the Sword Soul Demon became in a trance and full of confusion.

Losing its suppression, a violent explosion suddenly erupted in Regis's body, and traces of its existence were instantly annihilated.

"Are you scaring me, ignorant fellow, I just wanted to talk to you about cooperation!" Grazter roared loudly at the sight of his heir's violent death, his palm rubbing against the hilt of the Acid Burst Heavy Sword.

The calamitous green poison of the acid dripped from the blade of the heavy sword, corroding the floor of the engine room into a pithole.

He didn't use any spells, but just used the "Advanced Displacement Cloak" to appear in front of Quest.

"If I were you, I would not be presumptuous in front of my host when I came to visit. ”

With these words, the shadow of Quest that had been left in place dissipated, and a secret door appeared on the wall of the engine room.

The paladin carrying the forged steel sword, the three-headed ogre, and the subspecies elf holding a scimitar, all of the members of the Queth team followed behind the young blue dragon and walked in together.

"Good thing I didn't miss anything," the voice of the steampunk half-lich came from the alloy gate in the engine room.

When everyone arrived at the battlefield, a lot of spell runes appeared on the walls of the engine room.

They could limit Grazt and deny him advanced teleportation capabilities, and they would protect the engine room from the potential battle that would spread to the entire city.

The gears that were constantly turning in the engine room had all stopped moving at this time, and with a shake caused by the braking, the new prosperous town, which was originally moving forward rapidly, gradually reined in its steps.

In the dome and the ground of the engine room, more than a dozen black-pressed holes appeared at the same time.

Flying demons such as Bone Demons and Horn Demons swarmed out of the holes above, ready to pounce at any moment, while heavily armed Blood Armor Demons and Barbed Demons leaped out of the holes in the ground, and soon formed a natural battle formation.

In order to welcome the dark prince, the "hospitable" Quest can be regarded as painstaking, and he has prepared far more than a surprise.

The rat pulls the wooden wedge, with the big head at the back.