Purple flames slowly fell in the air, like rootless duckweed, but they endured.

The platform that originally shone with arcane brilliance was mostly dim, and with the shirtless mage as the center, several meters outward, the entire ground collapsed in an arc, and the stone slabs of unknown material cracked through dense gaps, and the crystallized parts still spewed purple fireworks from time to time.

Glancing at the three legendary dragons that had collapsed to the ground, Lanloth's eyes were full of surprise.

Egwen's wrath is a torrent of arcane magic that resonates with the outside world through the magic of high awakening restoration, and the principle is not difficult, but the power is good. It's just that even Lan Luos himself didn't expect the effect of using it this time.

Promoted to Legendary, his mana reserves have reached the level of a mortal mountain, and Elunis has doubled his limit. This release made him understand why he was called Egwen's anger.

This power is too powerful.

The arcane explosion knocked the three legends away, and Lanlos's confidence quickly rose: "Relying on the advantage of numbers, is this your hole card?"

After a hard fight, Lanlos also understood. The two extra Ionus were not clones, but the Eternal Dragon's self from different timelines. Not only are the powers the same, but even the way of thinking is the same.

But at the end of the day, the amount of mana it takes to summon two Legendary-level thugs is not to be underestimated, and most of Ionus' current attacks rely on hand-to-hand combat, and he can't even afford to waste his breath.

He is under much more pressure than himself.

The problem is, Lanlos never thinks that numbers will be his disadvantage.

"Then put an end to this farce on your proudest hole card. The elven mage waved his staff and silently recited the finished spell to form four light blue rings. In the cold and dry air, a rich water vapor suddenly stirred.

With a low roar, four sturdy high-level water elementals rose from the ground. No, the other two water elementals summoned by Elunis were not far behind.

The open platform suddenly became lively, and there was no need for Lan Luos to say more, and the high-level water element that had descended into the present world immediately pounced on the opponent who was still in a trance. The farthest away Eternal Dragon was not slow to react, and seeing that the elemental that had turned into water tried to block its way, it immediately spread its wings and took to the air, intending to attack the elves with air superiority.

But before he could speed up, a giant flying eagle with flames all over his body appeared and slammed into his front door.

With the help of the water elemental and the time gained by the Solar Eagle, Lanlos flashed in front of the corpse of Temple. I saw him turn his hand into a claw, and clasp it tightly upside down on the forehead of the Eternal Dragon.

The cold air swirled around the stiff corpse, and the soul torn to pieces turned into wisps of white streamer, constantly pouring into his palm.

"Mortal, you don't want to defile the noble soul of the Eternal Dragon!" a wail from the souls of her kind came into her ears, and Ionuston was so angry that she opened her mouth of the blood basin stained with ice despite the entanglement of the water elemental.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the breath had just begun to accumulate when the huge blue figure slammed into his head.

Tyri's powerful claws gripped the Eternal Dragon's jaws, and the surging shadows and the power of time rampaged through the latter's mouth, black blood splattering from it. This is not over, the blue dragon glanced at the hideous scar on his shoulder, and opened his mouth to spit at the other party as if in revenge.

The magical space seemed to pour a basin of gasoline on arcane breath, and the blazing purple flames mercilessly scorched the scales and flesh of the Eternal Dragon. The Eternal Dragon wanted to struggle, but the two water elementals wrapped around his limbs as if they were dying, leaving only a pair of blackened dragon wings that kept flapping their fans, extremely cruel.

On the other side, the energy harvested by Lanloth reached its limit, and he mercilessly threw the wailing white soul in his hand into the void.

Rumble——!

The sky and the earth changed color, and the gloomy sky surged like a whirlpool, and the dim green fire and thunder intertwined in it, as if even the clouds were scorched black by the chaotic force.

"Destruction, Come!"

A pitch-black rift appeared out of thin air, and as the six palms slowly opened to the sides, a portal surging with endless chaos appeared in front of Lanros. A stout, dark hoof stepped onto the platform, and a low roar of rolling thunder instantly burst through the sky.

The bronze body was tall and ferocious, and the demonic wings covered with the traces of time and battle seemed to cover the sky, and the dark wing hooks flashed with terrifying edges in the light of the chaotic thunder. In particular, the horns that extend from the sides of the head are as sharp as swords.

Lord of Doom, a legendary demon.

"Mortal, did you summon me?" said a voice that seemed to be burned by flames with an aura of destruction and slaughter, and the dark and deep eyes of the Doom Lord stared at the mortal who had summoned him, as if wondering how to tear him to pieces.

Unfortunately, the two chains that swirled around him didn't get him what he wanted.

The other party's provocation and aggressiveness caused Lanlos to raise his eyebrows, and the dense green runes in his right eye suddenly flashed with a dazzling bright light, and the deflagrated evil fire seemed to break free from the shackles of his eye sockets and engulf the demon.

Feeling an irreversible will slam into his heart like a hammer, the Doomsday Lord trembled, and his words and demeanor immediately showed humility and respect: "Gavaks, the blasphemer, is at your service, master. ”

Summoning demons is different from summoning elementals, these thugs from the Twisted Void have no contract spirit at all, and even if they summon them into the world at great cost, they still retain the ambition to rebel against their master.

Therefore, most demon warlocks will not choose powerful demons with names and surnames to summon rituals, and will only summon some functional demons to gradually cultivate their feelings and ensure that they have sufficient countermeasures. But even so, the news of demonic sorcerers digging their own graves is endless.

If it weren't for the Eye of Sargeras, Lanlos wouldn't have ventured. It turns out that even with only one eye, the majesty of the Dark Titan is still unshakable.

Putting his mind at ease for a moment, Lanlos didn't speak, just glanced faintly at the three eternal dragons.

Like a hungry beast seeing a fat lamb, or a prisoner regaining sight seeing a pink light, Javaks' eyes suddenly lit up.

"Interesting souls, catch them!"

Accompanied by a chaotic and crazy laugh, one after another screams suddenly poured into this world. Six terrifying demon bats appeared out of thin air, sharp fingertips like daggers pointed straight at the dragon.

At the same time, Lanlos and Javax raised their hands together.

The sky thundered, and four meteors burning with destructive flames fell from the sky. The mighty hellfire roared in the sky, its unstoppable fist slamming down on the dragon's body.

For a while, there was smoke on the top platform, and the screams continued.

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Khao Dara Snow.

Seeing Lanros and the others walk through the portal, Karegos was not as relieved as his companions. Especially when he noticed that only Saragossa was leading the team, his heart completely hung in the air.

As the thorn in the side of the blue dragon queen that he most wanted to get rid of, Karegos knew very well how ruthless this female dragon was. Will such a person choose to regress?

The more he thought about it, the tighter Karegos's fists clenched.

Then he noticed that at the edge of the top platform of the Demon Hub, a figure quickly fell down.

"Oh no! Prepare for battle!"

Almost as Elthoregos shouted, Saragossa sped towards their position with the Legion of the Dark Blue Dragons.

"Quick, get ready!" was suddenly encircled, but Karley didn't have the same sense of fear just now, and quickly gave the order, "Execute according to the original plan, Matigosa, you protect Terrey." ”

Although the posture of the Blue Dragon Legion was a little terrifying, Carré and his party had long been ready to face the battle, so naturally they would not be too surprised. And they have no intention of fighting head-on, they mainly delay, and they fight and retreat, and for a while, they are inseparable from the Blue Dragon Legion.

Soon, though, things changed.

The roar of the top layer of the Demon Pivot and a chaotic sky attracted the attention of both sides, and although the Karei and the others looked surprised and a little angry, they were more surprised. That guy from Lanloth is too nonsense.

As for Saragosa, her pupils almost shrank to the tip of a needle at the sight of the chaotic power that changed the world.

How is this possible? How could those two Eternal Dragons lose at the hands of a mortal? They clearly claimed to see the future, and they clearly promised to be able to stop that mortal, even that being......

As her mind became more and more confused, Saragossa stopped dwelling on it, and immediately took off with a group of centaurs. The pressure of Carré and the others dropped sharply, and they immediately tightened the battle line in one go, advancing towards the demon pivot step by step.

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