Chapter Seventy-Nine: Anger

Hell Punisher Blas, is not a creature of this continent, you know that this is a creature of hell when you hear the name, with Xu Luo's current understanding, he already knows what kind of place Hell is, although this Hell Punisher Blas has the strength of an S-level demonic beast, but what shocked Xu Luo even more was the summoning of the second prince, he used magic, in this era, there are still people who can use magic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Geraint didn't care about this detail, all his attention was on this Hell Punisher Blath, he smelled the long-lost smell of danger, it was obvious that this Hell Punisher Blath's strength was already as high as the strength of a dragon, and to summon such a monster, Istan would definitely have to pay a high price.

Geraint made a big stride charge, the long sword stabbed forward at the monster, and countless magnificent sword qi also quietly appeared in the air, accompanied by the long sword at the same time stabbing at the huge monster, this move Xu Luo had never seen at all, it should be Geraint's unique skill, the power was huge, and in an instant, several big holes were poked in the body of the monster who could not react, and the black blood sprayed on the ground with a foul smell, corroding the hard stone bricks on the ground into a big hole, but what Geraint didn't expect was that this monster was actually as good as nothing, and threw the black sickle in his hand towards him hard, Geraint wanted to pull out his long sword at this moment but found that the long sword was completely wrapped in the flesh bud of the monster's sudden resurrection, he could only let go and retreat, but it was a slow beat, his chest was splashed by the magic fire attached to the long sickle, and the armor on his chest ignited a black flame, Geraint didn't dare to be careless, and directly used one hand as a knife to cut off the chain of the armor on his chest, although it was only for a short time, Geraint's bare skin on his chest had left a dark black scar, and the demonic energy began to invade his body.

"Geraint, you're going to die here today anyway, I'll tell you a secret generously, Karaqiu, one of the six heroes, died in my hands like this, her soul and memories are so sweet and delicious, and Rand thought it was you who rejected Karaqiu's love and made her depressed, what a stupid berserker, hahaha!" Once the demonic qi began to invade the human body, it was impossible to resist such a brutal demonic qi erosion with the fragile body of a human being.

"You forced me!" Gelante's originally white face showed a day of thick green muscles, obviously, he was completely enraged by Istan's words, Karaqiu, as the youngest of the six heroes, has always been loved by the other five as a sister, everyone has always thought that her early death was because of the irreversible decline of magic and the depression of falling out of love, for this reason, Gelante has been carrying a heavy psychological burden, but he never expected that Karaqiu was actually killed by Istan, and even lost his soul.

"Anger, hatred, only in this way, your soul is the most delicious food!hahaha!" Hearing the second prince's perverted and distorted words, Xu Luo couldn't help but be a little afraid, the long-term imprisonment may have made Istan fall into madness, but, why? He and the blue dragon are the same kind, it stands to reason that they can't and shouldn't become so crazy.

Before Xu Luo could think about it, something that made him even more stunned appeared, a bunch of golden wings suddenly appeared behind Geraint's back, and his whole body seemed to be covered with scales, revealing only a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Golden scales, golden wings, golden long sword, is Geraint a golden dragon? Xu Luo looked at Geraint who began to burst out of golden flames all over his body, and his heart was a little mixed, according to the requirements of the red dragon, he must kill all the dragons and get the dragon jade to be free, but, Geraint, although Xu Luo has not met him for a long time, it is undeniable that Geraint's personality charm makes Xu Luo admire, if he really wants to kill Geraint, Xu Luo may not be able to do it at all.

"Don't think too much, it's okay if you can't get out. At this time, Jing Luo quietly lay behind Xu Luo, Xu Luo had told Jing Luo many things, and she naturally understood the meaning of Geraint's sudden transformation. Maybe some things are really as Geraint said, how can you do what you want?

When Estan saw Geraint's appearance, he was not surprised at all, but laughed out loud, laughing as he said:

"I know, why everyone else is weaker than you, it must be because you are different from ordinary people, I still wonder, except for you, who would take a fancy to that bitch of the blue dragon, now I finally understand, it turns out that you are also a dragon, poor that Karatyu, I still think of you when I die, you are really disgusting!" Speaking of this, Istan restrained his smile and rushed towards Geraint with his summoner punisher Blas, he said that paragraph before just to provoke and confuse Geraint, as far as he was concerned, he didn't expect Geraint to be a giant dragon, so that the monster's advantageous weapon Demon Flame was completely abolished, Dragon Flame was a more ferocious existence than Demon Flame, and the tail lotus flower that spewed out of the blue dragon's tail before was actually her Dragon Flame, and everyone present could not resist the direct burn.

"Roar" Geraint had completely fallen into a state of rage at this time, he just took a step forward with one foot, and the entire dozens of meters in front of him seemed to be filled with sword qi, Istan and his monster couldn't rush over at all, and they were stabbed by this huge sword qi, at this time, Estan's expression finally became solemn, such a powerful strength, where is Geraint sacred, it is impossible for an NPC to be stronger than the blue dragon.

"Istan, you must die today!" Geraint saw that Istan was actually intimidated by his sword aura, and actually had the intention of retreating, he naturally would not let go of Istan and drew his sword directly, and appeared in front of Istan in an instant, the golden blazing long sword passed through Istan 's chest, but, without any blood, Estan who was pierced by Gerant's slowly turned into a phantom, and Gerant's looked up and saw Istan hiding on the shoulder of the punisher Blath with a miserable face, if it wasn't for Istan to be careful and vigilant, I am afraid that he was stabbed by Gerant's piercing just now.

Geraint also wanted to continue to rush to Istan's side, but Istan suffered a small loss and naturally found a way to defend against Geerant's anti-heaven teleportation skill, it seems that only dragons have this talent, and Istan also sighed a little in his heart about the creator's preference.

In order to protect Istan the Punisher Blas held the long scythe in his hand, he actually began to spin in place, countless demonic flames gushed out as he swirled, and Geraint couldn't find a chance to get close to Istan in his hand.