The brute strength of the ox, the cunning of the fox, the tenacity of the bear, the wisdom of the owl, the majesty of the eagle......

With a series of enhanced spell blessings, Lan Luoston felt the unprecedented strength of his physical body, coupled with ......

Demon Transformation!

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Lanlos

Strength 24, Dexterity 22, Intelligence 32 (+5), Constitution 20, Perception 22 (+1), Charisma 19 (+5)

The most exaggerated panel properties ever!

Muscles, consciousness, bones, blood, and five senses all rose to a huge level at this moment.

In the face of this incomparably powerful force, the limbs seemed to be cheering, and Qingming's brain clearly felt that every pore of itself was contracting violently, and it was excited because of this strength that was enough to kill legends!

Boom –

The hoof-shaped right leg stepped forward with a heavy thud and a heavy thud that seemed to hit Tyrok in the heart, but before he could come back to his senses, the demon that was haunted by the magic of chaos came.

Stomka slashed down in the air at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and the blasting air set off a substantial air wave, only to hear a loud bang, and the ground was torn open a huge gap.

In the face of this devastating attack, Tyrok uncharacteristically dodged it, but he did not retreat and give the opponent a chance to launch a combo. With a low roar, the King of Talons ignored the push of the strong wind, took advantage of the stiff state after the opponent's attack, picked up his twin blades, and crossed slashed at Lanloth's neck.

Naive.

Roar!

A deafening howl of terror came from the throat that was struggling to open open, and the gallant roar set off layer after layer of air ripples around Lanloth, spreading towards all directions at an extremely fast speed, and as for Tyrok in front of him, there was no way to avoid it.

However, the King of Claws is worthy of being the King of Claws, and every attack he uses with all his might, despite the state of fear, because of inertia and firm will, the blade in his hand still trembles towards Lanros, and the gallant roar only slows down the strength and speed of a little.

That's enough, though.

Yikes!

The twin blades slid backwards against Lanloth's neck, as if the sound of a hard object rubbing against it made Tyrok's eyes widen. His own attack only left a faint white mark on the opponent's body!

Lanlos didn't care so much, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a roar of rage, raised his sword upward.

Phew!

Blood mixed with large feathers fluttered in the air, like scarlet edelweiss flowers torn apart by a storm, and it was poignant.

Falling heavily to the ground, the King of Claws endured the pain and jumped several times in quick succession with the elven mage...... No, distanced himself from that elven swordsman.

It was only now that the sharp pain of cutting through the skin was transmitted to Lanlos's perception, and the smile on his face expanded once again as he touched the shallow blood marks on both sides of his neck.

Petrified skin, a four-ring protection spell that can harden one's own skin, drastically reducing physical damage such as slashing, piercing, and blunt hits. Unlike the shield-based protection of the force field deflection and the protective energy, the effect of the petrified skin was very subtle, and under the cover of the burning of the large spell scroll, even the transcendent perception of the King of Talon could not be distinguished.

That's right, it's still a spell scroll!

Damn the tyrants......

But now, to seize the opportunity and use it to force Tyrok back, Lanloth is not in the habit of stopping and taunting. His fingertips beat happily like elves, and arcane energy immediately poured in from all directions, and a complex and familiar spell model quickly appeared in his hand.

Obviously, after Lanlos tore through the light armor with a sword, leaving a scar on his chest, Tyrok realized the stranger's advantage in melee combat, and was about to switch strategies and wait for the opponent's enhanced status to end. How could Ranros let him get his wish?

Crash!

Steel Restraint wasn't a ballistic spell, and the King of Talon didn't react at all when a series of chains rose from the ground. However, the speed of chain extension is not unsurpassable.

Dangdang!

The visible white glimmer attached to the blade like a swimming snake, and although it was said that he was wounded, Tyrok's attack speed did not decrease but increased, and even in the state of Lanloth's extraordinary perception, he could only see the afterimage.

Is this, Wind Fury? You're a shaman!

With a stormy slash, the chains were completely sliced to shreds before they even had time to touch Tyrok's feathers, but luckily for him, Ranros was no longer a rookie, and the astonishing counterattack didn't shake his will.

The fingertips wrapped in pitch-black magic moved forward a little, and the invisible power suddenly converged around the King of Claws, and in the next second, like a hammer smashed on the door of the head, Tyrok's originally standing figure shook violently, and he almost fell directly to the ground.

Powerful Sleep Spell, for spellcasters, the cold means of attack are of course a nightmare for the enemy, but for a high-speed melee enemy like Tyrok, the chance of evading attack spells is greatly increased. Therefore, control spells are their real nemesis.

However, Tyrok is clearly more aware of his shortcomings than Lanlos. A glimmer of light flashed on the fan-like headdress, and the heaviness in his brain was dispelled almost instantly.

Awakening, a three-ring protection spell that eliminates a variety of mental effects such as sleep, dizziness, confusion, shock, and charm. However, due to its preemptive nature, there are few opportunities to cast it in solo combat, but trigger enchantments are different.

Lifting his sleep, and without saying a word, the King of Talon leaned forward with his blade in hand.

Since you want to settle the battle quickly, it's as you wish!

Having cracked his spell so quickly, Lanlos couldn't help but smile bitterly, and hurriedly interrupted the high-level magic that had not yet completed the construction of the model, and immediately picked up the Exterminator and walked forward.

Call!

Chop, empty?

Looking at the rapidly dissipating shadow magic in front of him, a violent sense of crisis hit his heart, and Lan Luo didn't think about it, and stomped on the ground fiercely.

Mayhem Nova!

Boom, boom......

Two loud explosions of thunder came out almost at the same time, and a different pitch-black power was mixed in the chaotic magic that was originally unscrupulous and swept in all directions.

Shadow Fury.

In Ansu's arms, Tyrok is not only recuperating from his injuries, but with his extraordinary intelligence and talent, he is also favored by the Shadows.

As if looking in a mirror, a man and a crow flew out at the same time in the opposite direction at the same speed and in the same paralyzed attitude.

What is very tacit is that the palms of both of them are like steel tongs, tightly grasping their weapons, even if they are in a state of vertigo, neither of them let go of their palms.

The air seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the rare silence seemed abrupt and eerie. The connection between Tyrok's Shadow Step and Shadow Fury is watertight, and if it weren't for Lanros's timely reaction, I'm afraid he would have been sliced into pieces by the twin knives of the blessed Wind Fury.

It's a pity that the seemingly tied battle took the initiative because of Lanlos's near-open equipment suppression.

"It's over. Floating in the air, Elunis let out a regretful sigh as he imitated Tyrok, and the purple magic quickly converged on the three crystals at the top, and in the next second, a series of chains burst out from Tyrok's feet, tying him into a rice dumpling in the blink of an eye.

Although the effect of Time and Space is only 50% of that of Lanloth's spell, with the power of Tyrok, it is not easy to break free from the half-broken steel constraints.

After a few seconds, both sides came back to their senses almost at the same time, and Lanros used his hands and feet to exert force, only to see a violent wind howl by, the emerald green flames turned his figure into a meteor, and the sharp and rough blade expelled the air and erupted into a piercing scream.

At the same time, Tyrok on the other side was just breaking free from the constraints of steel.

Seeing that the other party launched an evil charge with the momentum of thunder, Tairok did not mean to dodge, and raised his double swords, but he stepped forward without fear. Now, Lanloth's strength is much higher than that of the King of Claws, coupled with the heavy attack suppression of the giant sword itself and the powerful armor-piercing ability of the Exterminator, even the King of Claws will lie down if he is hard to receive his attack, but who stipulates that if you meet the enemy head-on, you must have a needle point against Maimang?

The breeze blew silently through the whole body, and the black feathers gently stretched like waves, as if the weight of the whole person disappeared at this moment. With the blessing of the wind elemental, the speed of the King of Talon was increased to the extreme.

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and reappeared, but he just leaned over to intercept in front of Lanloth, and before the other party could launch a slash, two scimitars sliced open the enemy's abdomen in no particular order.

Wait, virtual body?!

The 'flesh' that had been easily crushed by the blade did not fly in the air, but uncharacteristically lingered on the shiny blade, churning and jumping like flames.

This is not Lanloth's real body at all!Looking up at that blurred face, Tyrok's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Rumble!

Stimulated, the heart demon instantly burst out with a huge chaotic magic, and the emerald green flames were mixed with black brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, Tairok who had no time to dodge was engulfed.

The blast hit his chest like a sledgehammer, and the Raven King let out a low roar of pain, sliding backwards several meters against the ground. Due to the overexertion, the sharp toes dug several deep ravines in the ground. The supple and dark feathers emitted a thick green smoke, and the unpleasant scorching smell mixed with the smell of barbecue was disgusting.

But that's not all......

Just as Tyrok was forced back by the demons, a dim shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

The demonic wings of chaotic magic spread out as if an overwhelming black flame poured out of the sky, and in an instant, it came behind Tyrok.

With a loud bang, the Hellfire slammed into a scorching fire, a large swath of rubble splashed, and the scorching and destructive wave forced the Talon King to retreat, and while he was stiff, Lanloth picked up the Stumka, turned around, and the void slashed!

Boom –

The pitch-black sword light endured in the air for a long time, because the blade slammed into the ground, and the pure shadow energy was like a pair of big hands, tearing a huge and hideous gap in the ground in front of it.

At the same time, the tall and majestic figure was split in two by this sword......