"Stinky old man, what the hell do you want to do?" the Demon King's puzzled expression only hesitated for a moment, and the black expression of excitement returned to his face. Stretching out his palm forward, he caressed the transparent wall in front of him, and the deep purple magic began to glow. It seemed that the magic would break in response to the next moment, but when he saw Han Tuo running over, the sense of crisis in his subconscious made him obviously stunned.

Good opportunity! Gumeng saw this moment. He stepped forward and pressed his palm against his magic fortress, and the surging magic power gathered in the direction of his arm from all over his body, and even the white flame that maintained the strong function of his body was faintly extinguished at this time. The unprotected body oozed red blood from the wounds that could be maintained.

"Stinky old man, are you crazy?" Feeling the constant flow of magic in his hand, he found that the old man in front of him had even used the magic power to maintain his body functions, just to trap himself.

"You guy, you know it's useless. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can trap you. A smile appeared on Gu Meng's weakened face, "After all, I am not the protagonist who can lead this war. ”

When the Demon King finally saw the sword in Han Tuo's hand, his emotions exploded as if he had ignited the explosion. The magic power in his body was violently emitted like a scorching flame, and in a short period of time, it filled the entire space surrounded by the magic void.

The appearance of the humanoid had collapsed, and the red cracks that rolled like magma spread all over his face, from his mouth to the base of his ears, and his handsome face instantly became extremely hideous.

The Demon King roared with a slightly trembling tone and surging anger: "You are actually ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was overwhelmed by the cloudy white magic that suddenly rose. The Demon King resisted with his surging magic, but was stubbornly peeled away by the white magic and wrapped around his body. Then the strip-like white mana pillar climbed upward, rising on all sides at the same time to form a rectangular shape, and the space around the demon king was enveloped, and the scene was extremely distorted by the huge gravity rush. I can hardly imagine what a rush of gravity it was.

[Seventh-Order Magic, White Coffin].

Pure confinement magic, which twists and tears all living beings in it by virtue of the gravity disturbance effect of sealing space, is not a force that the flesh and blood of living beings can resist. The scary thing is that it is almost instantaneous, and the timing and magic power required are very huge, so the requirements for the user are extremely high.

Of course, Gu Meng was able to use such a magic technique, and even under the refinement of his pure magic power, the scope and power were even higher.

Of course, this level of magic can't really hurt the Demon King, and can only simply delay time.

Gu Meng continued to output magic with a bitter smile, and a trace of realization was generated in his heart because of the huge consumption.

Everyone will jokingly call themselves ordinary people, even heroes throughout history, who also refer to themselves as ordinary people at the beginning. However, in such a world where only one's own independent consciousness feels, in the depths of one's heart, one will still see oneself as a unique being. It's like holding a precious treasure that no one else knows, and living in this world with pride.

But the brutal truth sometimes shatters that mood. Even if he is as powerful as Gu Meng, when he fights against the Demon King, he will inevitably have a panic and helplessness in his mind.

It wasn't until the moment he saw Han Tuo that Gu Meng abandoned the feeling in his heart and even the insecurity. Finally admitted the fact that he was not the "hero".,Pin your hopes on the real brave.。

All along, Gu Meng has lived under the aura of "village guardian", living under responsibility and pressure, and when he really entrusts them to another person, what he feels more than the slight pain in his heart is the sudden relaxation of his physical state.

Therefore, with his magic power running at full strength, even the Demon King was unable to escape.

"Don't come here!" the old man shouted, and Han Tuo, who was already close at hand, stopped.

"I am no longer in a position to lead my people out of this predicament. The clothes on the upper half of the old man's body had been torn, revealing his body covered in new and old wounds, maintaining a forward posture of outputting magic power, and his back was broad and resolute, "So, please, the wielder of the Holy Sword." Lead your allies out of this hellish battlefield. ”

Not far away, the elven warriors who were surrounded by many goblins and died, were gnawed by the moa birds around him, the warriors who slashed and roared angrily with tears in their swords stained with the blood of their classmates, and the elven women and children who retreated to the safety of the rear, with the weakest fighting strength but gnashing their teeth.

There is no need to doubt that this is hell.

Han Tuo was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at Gu Meng, who was still outputting a lot of magic power, and then nodded at him, and left here with firm steps.

Han Tuo and ********** passed by, their eyes meeting for a short time through the still growing white wall of magic. The Demon King's eyes were crazy and scorching, glaring at Han Tuo fiercely, as if he was about to pop out in the next moment to devour him whole.

And Han Tuo just glanced at him coldly, and there was not much emotion in his eyes. Just swept his face as if he remembered the face of an inconsequential stranger, then turned around and ran back and forth, never looking back.

It's not that Han Tuo doesn't understand who the person in front of him is, and even from the first time Han Tuo saw him, he knew the identity of this man out of instinct. Because there is nothing else that can match the huge negative emotions of the legends that circulate in the continent of Gadia.

However, Han Tuo didn't take it too seriously, in his opinion, compared to the battle intent of the demon king, the life of a sincere elven warrior was more precious.

The Demon King watched Han Tuo leave like this, and his unwilling will came through the sound of "Knock Knock" Hong Zhong - under the vacuum environment of extremely high gravity, the Demon King was still able to make a sound with brute force.

But that's the end of it.

The entire silhouette of the Demon King's body was finally completely covered in a white cuboid, and as the top of the Doji character appeared, a magnificent building made of huge magic appeared on the land out of thin air.

It's straight, it's immovable, it's sturdy and shiny, and there's no doubt that it will stand for a hundred years without anything to repair.

However, the first subtle crack has already appeared, and the Demon King has already destroyed this magic from within.

But that's going to take quite a long time.

I think my mission has been accomplished. Gu Meng, who had completely squandered his magic power, could no longer support his scarred body. A huge sense of exhaustion swept over me, and the vision gradually darkened.

Even so, at the moment before falling to the ground and losing consciousness, Gu Meng still looked at Han Tuo, who was running into the distance, and gave himself the most sincere blessings.