Since coming to the Gadia Continent, I have heard a lot of legends about the [Wyvern Species].

Although they are creatures that live together in this world, the humans who also live on the continent of Gadia have never seen such a huge and magnificent species in their lifetime. They never stand on the side of humans or demons, and they don't maintain a friendly attitude with any race, like the lonely Xuemei, stubborn and arrogant to maintain their nobility.

Of course, their terrifying strength is enough to carry their arrogance that no one else can see.

Such an arrogant race with empty eyes actually showed a posture of obviously aiding mankind and making enemies of the demon race at this time, and brought a bewitching dance belonging to the god of death in this place where the mountains were full of fierce demon beasts.

Just a slight flap of the wings, it brought a whistling wind to blow away the gathered group of demonic beasts, just like a big wave overturned a team of ants carrying food back to the nest; on the way to glide with the wings, the sharp dragon claws on the ground were just a beat, and then after an earthquake-like shaking, cracks appeared on the ground with a diameter of tens of meters, and many demonic beasts were squeezed and crushed in the rock formations that were cocked up like knives and axes; just the thick dragon tail swept towards the ground, and even an excellent demon warrior like a demon warrior used all his strength to resist was slapped out far away。

None of the monsters present were able to withstand the blow.

Like a huge rolling boulder, it smashed the slag board that couldn't even be blocked, and suddenly came this way with a surging momentum.

The demon king who was located here gritted his teeth and turned around, with a grim expression that he had never seen before, and in one breath, his aura was raised to the greatest extent. As a powerhouse like the Demon King, after releasing his full strength, the domineering spirit spread to a range of 100 meters wide with it as the center.

Not only did Han Tuo, who was in close proximity, feel the pressure on his shoulders like Hong Zhong, but every cell in his body was under a considerable sense of oppression, and he almost fainted.

On the contrary, under the shroud of this range, the five giant ship octopuses were completely liberated from the fear of the dragon's attack, and gained a considerable degree of euphoria, waving their tentacles, and slaughtered in the direction of the dragon.

It's not so much a morale boost, but more like a stimulant-like mental state. Courage and fanaticism are not to be confused, and it is bravery that continues to charge in the face of a powerful enemy with a fighting spirit, but it is fanaticism that rushes forward without strategy in the face of an enemy of different dimensions.

It was the domineering spirit of the demon king that gave them such a fanatical factor, and it was like a poppy that paralyzed their entire consciousness. On the contrary, what I felt on Hantuo's side was a strong sense of oppression that was almost out of breath. There are many types and uses of domineering, and even the Demon King has mastered quite a few of them, but not all of them, so I won't introduce them at this moment.

Denser and more rapid, the tentacles of the Whip Shadow were reorganized into deadly cages, in a vain attempt to envelop the Wyvern that Thor had incarnated incarnate. It's just that compared to such a large body, such an intention is obviously very difficult to implement.

The whip shadow, which had become very sharp because of its extreme speed, only sparked sparks on Thor's hard, armor-like armor, and there was not even the slightest loss of speed in the slightest.

Then came a wave of scorching heat that even Han Tuo, who was far away, could feel it, and at this moment, Thor's entire body turned into a blazing sun, spraying heat wave steam in the direction of the outside.

More precisely, the Flame Essence located in Thor's stomach has been transferred from the stomach to the trachea and then to the mouth in a short period of time.

The dragon's breath of the flames. Judging from the appearance, it can be determined that the fiery red Thor belongs to a fire-breathing dragon.

Its terrifying breath has not yet been released, and some slightly fragile and slightly closer demonic beasts have spontaneously burned, and the demonic beasts that screamed and fled are highlighting how terrifying the temperature of such a flame breath is.

But the wonderful thing is that after reaching a certain critical temperature, Han Tuo does not feel the temperature rise, as if soaking in the spring water at the right temperature, although the whole body will be hot, but there is no special discomfort.

This is the strength of the Wyvern. Within an area, the dragon species of a certain element can grasp the absolute control of that element in this space, and its power can be said to be the god of this area. Even the body surface temperature of all targets, everything that belongs to the fire element, can be manipulated freely!

Thor rushed forward, and the two giant claws violently grabbed the two giant ship octopuses, no matter how slippery their bodies struggled, as the top combat power of the super troll demon race, they still had no skills, and they were pinched and exploded under the unspeakable grip.

Another octopus wound up from behind, only to be struck by Thor's massive tail like a giant sword. The octopus's body was slashed in two, and half of its body, engulfed by the remaining momentum, flew diagonally, smashing the rocks on the surface, and continuing to push forward, kicking up layers of dirt.

After that, a scorching dragon's breath swept out, and a large area of space including Hantuo instantly turned into a lava hell, and the remaining two octopuses emitted the aroma of barbecue, which smelled extremely joyful in this tense battlefield.

The octopuses twitched and shrank in the flames, before collapsing and losing their breath.

However, even so, in the midst of such a terrifying flame, Han Tuo only felt that he was being poured a basin of warm water on his head, although he felt a little hot, but he did not feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the paralyzing feeling that spread all over the body before was completely lifted at this moment. Han Tuo held his hands, which still had a little pain, and clenched them into fists, and a firm will rose again from his heart. The arrival of powerful allies has reunited hope for everything.

In front of the field of vision, the fiery red dragon broke through the barrier of flames, but lowered its noble head in front of Han Tuo. Han Tuo raised a hand and gently stroked her head as before, just like when Thor, who had always been a kitten, made a sensible act, Han Tuo also gave her a reward for touching her head.

Why it became such a posture is not very important now, and the reason will be explored later, but not now.

The important thing is that the eyes are still the same eyes, and the obedience is still the same as in the past, even if it has become extremely powerful now, it still can't get rid of the strong feeling of dependence on its master.

It's just his own kitten, Thor.

Vast expanses of flames spread out, billowing smoke billowing above the field. This wall forged by fire was like a moat of strength, and after devouring the lives of many demonic beasts and causing huge damage, all the demonic beasts looked at this side from afar and did not dare to move.

And at the moment when Thor spat out the flames, the Demon King, who had already escaped by teleporting, was suspended on the other side of the sky, looking at this side with cold eyes. It's just a mere rush forward, tail swinging, and fire-breathing movements, but it has completely seen through its strength.

Thor's strength level has been mastered. The conclusion is that it is not completely impossible to deal with.

A somber sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.