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"It's really strong. The Demon King watched as the huge cone-shaped stone smashed straight into the back of the wyvern in front of him, and instead it was the rocks that shot at it and were torn to pieces after hitting the sharp scales on its back. On the other hand, the Wyvern itself did not show any obvious injuries.

The strength of the Wyvern species really lives up to its name.

It's just a baby dragon, but that's it.

Thor stepped on the staircase of the clouds and swept in this direction, the huge shear force cutting through the sky in a large arc shape, as if it were a thin cloth cut by a sharp blade. It was as if there was a sharp and dangerous blade, straight cut out in the void, and everything that had been rubbed was shattered, and this crack spread towards the demon king's body.

The thunder beast-shaped "creature" with the demon king's thunder and lightning turned into a thunderbeast of the same volume as Thor tensed its body at this moment, and its fists and hands were all turned in the same direction to prepare for the upcoming impact, and the entire body was made of dense thunder and lightning webs, and the black light surging with magic power showed that it was driven by very abundant energy at this time.

Rao was like this, and was slapped hard by Thor's tail, and the giant beast woven by thunder and lightning almost couldn't maintain its original posture, and was about to disappear.

In the next moment, the Thunderbolt Behemoth regained its spirits, and the reason for this was that the Demon King in the center of it quickly replenished the part of the Thunder Beast with his own magical power. It's not something that has been given life, and as long as the magic power of the demon king in the center is not broken, it can continue to regenerate and fight.

The huge thunder beast twisted and swung its fist, and its turbid black electric fist smashed into the fiery red wyvern in front of it with a thunderous momentum. The afterglow of electric light shook the air, and countless water vapors gathered together and quickly evaporated due to the high temperature, so that the whirlwind of water mist wrapped around the thunder beast's fist, rolling in like an electric drill powered by electric energy.

But they grabbed Thor's two giant claws flying away, as if holding a scorching iron in the process of forging, and the corrosion of the lightning made green smoke rise from her palms, and scales kept falling from them.

Even a powerful creature like a dragon must be in pain.

However, even though it hurts, Thor has no intention of letting go. Because some of them belong to the game in battle, you need to make sacrifices first in order to get the chips for victory. At the cost of his two claws being scorched, Thor firmly sealed the thunderbeast's two hands and stretched them out, revealing the Demon King's core that was manipulating its huge body at its center.

After that, the blazing dragon's breath was accumulating, and in a short time, the warm current rose from the stomach to the mouth, and the next moment it was about to surge out and drown the demon king's body.

The Demon King didn't know which of his body or the dragon's breath was stronger, and the realm was so high that he couldn't judge it just by analyzing and comparing it in his head. The outcome is not yet known, but the Demon King himself does not want to risk his life to prove that he is not sure of something.

It seems that there is no way to do it.

"No way, use that trick. The Demon King muttered softly, already determined to use his last hole card.

Since he was resurrected by that adult, he was able to become a demon king again, and he gained the ability of "unconditional teleportation". However, the greatest help to oneself is not such ability, but the seat of "rage" given to oneself.

The so-called Demon King relies on the collection of all negative feelings to be able to gain such a huge power. The words "in charge of the wrath" alone are enough to explain a lot of things.

Not only can he manipulate all creatures on the battlefield with this emotion, but he also has the favor of himself.

At that moment, a certain texture field full of negative emotions erupted around the horse king, covering an entire space including Thor in a short period of time.

The wyvern's body stiffened visibly.

The heart seemed to be wailing in some kind of great fear, and all the muscles of the body fell into a state of weakness caused by it, because there was no muscle strength to build, and the scorching dragon breath that filled the mouth gradually died out at this time.

The body of the Demon King, who was small in front of him, grew infinitely taller at this moment, like a furious king with a tall image holding a scepter, about to wave his hand and order the execution of the little people who angered him and looked his life worthless in his eyes. There is obviously no wind and waves on his face, but in the depths of his pupils, there is an extremely terrifying storm brewing.

This is the aura of rage. Even Thor, who is a wyvern, inevitably suffers from such psychological attacks, and still inevitably falls into a passive situation.

The next moment, the thunderbeast's hands broke free from Thor's limp claws.

"You're a very strong creature, Wyvern!" the Demon King's angry voice resounded in the sky on this side, mixed with the majesty of the Raging King and the cunning laughter of the successful scheme, "but the truth is, I am stronger than you!"

The Thunderbeast's large hand slammed into Thor's head, and then an unimaginably large amount of electricity was ignited from the Thunderbeast's palm.

Let the sky be covered by black light in an instant, and the strong black electric current light in the past pierced the sky, like a thunderbolt slashing into Han Tuo's heart.

The fiery red figure of the giant dragon fell from one side of the sky, and crossed the fiery red trajectory in the sky, and above it was the demon king watching coldly, it was the arrogant look of a victor.

"Hey, you're ......" The Wind Demon watched Han Tuo in front of him fly towards him with his head lowered, unable to see the expression on his face. When I felt that the Demon King had defeated the Flying Dragon Species, my psychological defense line suddenly loosened, and at this time, I finally tasted the bitter fruit.

Before the words could be spoken, he was punched into the abdomen by Han Tuo, who had already been bullied by the flying body.

Although he quickly retreated with his strong hind legs to offset some of the impact, he was still blown away by a punch. From the abdomen came the sound of piercing the skin and breaking the bones of the hand - it was not his own, but the price that Han Tuo had to pay for smashing the abdomen of the Wind Demon with brute force with brute force.

Even so, Han Tuo attacked without saying a word. The Wind Demon was sent to the other side by such a stunning punch, and the two of them had previously made promises with their lives that "they will never let you pass" and "absolutely pass", and after the fierce collision at this moment, the Wind Demon will be defeated miserably.

The Demon King quietly looked at Han Tuo, who was flying down, and the thunderbolt beast that was still driving the huge body followed.

Han Tuofei caught Thor, who had turned into a kitten again in mid-air, covered in scars like glorious battles, and curled up weakly all over his body. But there was still a crystal teardrop in the corner of his eye, which seemed to tell the unwillingness and remorse of not being able to help his master defeat the enemy.

You've done a great job.

Leave it to me.

Thor still had a breath, but Hantuo wasn't relieved by it.

The sound of the thread breaking of the thread of reason rang out in his head.

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