Taking a deep breath of the sour air, the young blue dragon clawed the Skywalker who rushed to him with his mouth wide open in an attempt to devour him, and then made the behemoth's mouth even bigger.

Throwing away the Skywalker who had been torn apart by himself, Quisna's eyes like melted gold stared at the two remaining Skywalkers, and he could already feel the momentum of the behemoth growing stronger as it devoured the Tanari Demon.

Sure enough, just as Quis had predicted, the remaining two Skywalkers, driven by their own instincts, moved their massive bodies suspended in mid-air to approach the slowly falling corpses of their kind.

"Super Electromagnetic Cannon!"

The Blue Dragon Boy swallowed the spatial belt containing the remaining "Silver Armor-Piercing Bullets" into his stomach as early as he transformed—a common way dragons use spell items.

At this time, the electric charge brewing in the body was instantly agitated, and under the action of the strong electric field, these shells formed a "metal storm", which erupted from the mouth of the blue dragon and shot at the preset target.

The muzzle velocity of more than Mach 10 gives the shell a strong kinetic energy.

The shells tore through the air, turning red from the intense friction of the metal surface, leaving a bright red trail in the air.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it. The only two remaining Skywalkers were instantly smashed by the roaring cannonballs.

The smallest wounds on their bodies had to be the size of a washbasin, and most of the wounds had penetrated the bodies of the two giant beasts, causing penetrating damage.

"Roar!" "Roar!" The indescribable pain caused the Skywalker to let out a deafening roar, and the hot and burning blood spilled everywhere.

"Sure enough, the worms became, and they didn't die clean. Quest secretly sighed.

However, this did not delay his next wave of blows, and the best demon was the one who was completely dead.

Young Blue Dragon - Although it is a bit unfortunate to describe it in terms of size, it is still called that. Quest summoned the power in his body, allowing the heat to flow from the tip of his heart to the hundreds of bones all over his body, struggling to draw energy to spur the next attack.

He was trying to restrain both the weakened and flame breathing abilities inherited from the golden dragon at the same time, and unleashed them on his opponent, the Demon Legion.

This is a combat method that it has never tried before, so it has to use a small trick to lure and injure the two-headed Skywalker who may affect its "ultimate move".

The strategy has proven to be sensible, with powerful energies having uncontrollable tendencies once mobilized. The young blue dragon flying in the air had muscles bulging and tense, as if it was a balloon that could blow up at any moment.

Quest was covered in a state of stiffness with indigo scales slightly stretched. But fortunately, in the end, there was no danger, and this feat that is difficult for ordinary purebred golden dragons to achieve has been completed.

The Acid Mist Canyon plane is not completely shrouded in darkness, and the dense clouds of acid gas in the sky will reflect or refract the lava light of the active volcanoes scattered throughout the plane, and then emit a faint bright light with a brownish red tinge.

But at this moment, it seems that a round of sun has appeared in this place!

The sun symbolizes fire, it symbolizes light, it symbolizes destruction, it symbolizes death.

The blazing pillar of light swirled around the weakened gas that could weaken life, like the golden hoop rod that Sun Wukong had rounded, and smashed it the heads of the group of ghosts and ghosts that Ques was facing.

There was no wailing, no blood, and what was supposed to be there was evaporated with the light and died. The young blue dragon did his best, adjusting the direction of his spitting, allowing the beam of death light to plow into the place where the Tanari demons gathered.

At this time, this group of creatures from the lower realms, who took killing as pleasure and destruction as glory, all fought with fear to the last of their strength, and scrambled to escape from the more extreme killing and destruction brought by this light.

The Giant Skull Demon as its commander did not hesitate at all, and this ancient species of Obilis chose to evacuate more decisively than the other Tanari demons.

He left behind a mirror-figed figure in an attempt to confuse Quis, and his main body was already at his feet, secretly opening a directional portal - the cunning Demon Legion commander had set up a location beacon for retreat before he attacked.

"Hmph, fortunately, I made two preparations, and I was prepared. ”

Lange, who was very concerned about his own image, had just jumped out of the portal when he raised his deformed hands and dusted off the dust stained by the shockwave.

"That's right, be prepared. "A terrifying armor that exudes strong spell fluctuations followed the portal that had not yet been completely closed to the giant skull.

......

The heterotopic mercenary fortress, the smoke of the great war gradually dissipated. The siege of the remaining demons continued, but it was harmless.

Everyone watched as the commander of the Quest revert back to the form of a dragon as he charged into battle, and their hearts were much calmer.

Perhaps, among these people, apart from the spellcasters who are usually well-educated, not many can accurately assess how terrifying the power of this young blue dragon's final blow is.

But after all, dragons are creatures that are famous in the multiverse. With such a strong man in charge, it can undoubtedly arouse the fighting spirit of these guys.

Of course, not everyone was inspired, at least not the former Paladin Jensen.

In his opinion, this war is a meaningless fight between the evil camps, and the only possible meaning of its existence is to destroy as many evil creatures as possible in this fight.

"The god of justice and law is above, and in the abyss, he cannot help himself. The only way to kill the enemy is to fight hard...... or be slain, so that my sins may be washed away. ”

Jensen repeated his prayers in his heart, and as a convicted paladin, he could only pray silently in the depths of his heart.

He must follow the "Proverb of Silence", and until his sins are washed away and he is redeemed, the former paladin will no longer have the power to appeal and argue.

Though ragged and speechless, Jensen knew he hadn't been abandoned by his faith—his shield-holding arm was still as steady, and his sword seemed to be more powerful than ever.

But even if the faith of the devout man was strong, he would be tired. I don't know how many times the action of smashing the head of the Tanari demon has also been slightly transformed. And the damage to weapons and equipment makes it even more powerless.

He can have a firm conviction to back him up, but he doesn't have the weaponry.

Just as he was once again blocking a cowardly squad leader's scratching attack, the shield he was using to resist suddenly shattered. This turn of events caused the original thrusting sword to be tightly grasped by the opponent, and at this moment, a sneak attack from a long-dormant Babu Demon came unexpectedly.

Jensen struggled to pull his sword back, trying to use the blade, which had become a little more severe, to cut away the thorns that came at him.

That might or may not work, as the weapon looks like it's on the verge of shattering.

"Hey, boy, look at it," the scolding in purgatory's language reached Jensen's ears. A figure in a ridiculous bowler hat flashed past him, and the man hit the attacker in the head with a stabbing fist and hit the attacker in the head: "This is not the place to get distracted. ”

For this unexpected assistance, Jensen only bowed his head and did not directly thank him in words.

This is not very much in line with paladin etiquette.