Roar!

A deafening roar pierced the sky, and the wide and limp wings could no longer hold the blue behemoth, which suddenly fell like a meteor.

At the same time, a jet-black flame left him, leaping towards several blue dragons hovering in the air.

In the face of such a filthy and filthy provocation of power, several blue dragons erupted into a long roar of rage, and the magic condensed into ice, and countless ice picks and blizzards poured down.

The pitch-black demon laughed loudly, and between his wings, a magical barrier of glass-like material surrounded him, and he fearlessly continued to climb against the spell bombardment of the dragons. Seeing this guy approaching rashly, the adult blue dragon led by him sneered disdainfully, and the sharp claws that shone with a cold light moved forward ruthlessly.

Such a powerful swing easily crushed the shield, and at the same time smashed the pitch-black figure to pieces. But before the blue dragon could rejoice, a strong and manic force erupted from his fingertips.

Rumble!

The impact of the demons ignited the raging fire of chaos, and the maggots of the tarsal bones galloped upwards against the scarred palms of the blue dragon. Before he could feel the sharp pain between his fingers, the blue dragon immediately opened his mouth and spit, and the breath composed of countless ice and snow quickly turned the demonic power into flying ashes.

But at this moment, an extremely hot air current ignited the sky, and several magic arrays hovering around the pitch-black demon actually reflected half of the sky in orange.

I saw Lan Luos wave his big hand, and multiple flame explosions broke through the magic array, wrapped in the wind howling one after another, and smashed into the blue dragon mercilessly. What's even more amazing is that the floating staff not far away actually imitates his handwriting, and at the same time unleashes half of the huge fireball.

Rumble——!

Due to the shortening of the distance, the overwhelming flame explosion technique came to the blue dragon in an instant. Without leaving the slightest chance to react, the exploding fireball set off a scorching torrent, and the flames and smoke completely engulfed the blue dragon's entire body in the blink of an eye.

It was as if an irregular sun was lit, and the dazzling light of the fire reflected on the emerald canopy below, as if it was about to burn.

However, despite the momentum, Lanlos was well aware that the dragon's innate magic resistance was not a vegetarian, and besides, he was not just dealing with a dragon.

The roar approached quickly, and the black demon flapped its wings, and the whole person turned into a streamer of light and fell downward. Immediately after his movements, a surging beam of ice spat flew across the sky, and countless ice picks chased after his ass and clenched it.

The distance was widened, and in the face of the unstoppable cold breath, Lanlos raised his fist without panic. I heard a loud roar in the air, and the pitch-black ghost claws wrapped in green flames clenched into fists, and they actually directly faced the wind and snow.

The Vajra Fist composed of shadows and evil energy trembled under the bombardment of cold magic, as if it was about to explode at any moment. However, due to the blue dragon's pursuit method of swooping and breathing, it finally cracked and bloomed just in time for the two to come into contact.

It was as if a miniature nuclear bomb had detonated, and the surging chaotic energy had even formed a visible distortion in space, and the terrifying force slammed into the door mercilessly, even a creature as strong as the dragon could not resist the tearing pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

A terrible wail erupted from the flames of chaos, eliciting a cold, hideous chuckle from the dark demon, but the battle wasn't over yet.

Sensing the strong wind whistling behind him, Lanlos didn't look back and waved his hand. The light green glow of magic enveloped him like a gelatinous fluid, and in the blink of an eye, the black demon became translucent.

Swish!

Another blue dragon swooped down, but the banishing technique was added, and the dragon's claws and impact passed through the demons that had been detached from the plane of reality without hindrance. The dragon was stunned, and Lanloth, who was already behind him, snapped his fingers to lift the banishment, and his right hand reached forward as a claw.

Soul Harvest!

"Roar!"

Under the traction of an unknown force, the miserable white soul energy turned into strands of silk threads, emerging from all over the blue dragon's body, and poured out towards Lan Luos's palm like a sea of rivers. The abundance of life energy and the mournful wails of his enemies made the evil smile on his lips even more eerie.

The long-distance soul harvesting in the demon form is really unguardable, and with the effect of churning pain, the blue dragon trembling violently is so painful that it loses control of its wings, and it looks like it is about to fall to the ground.

Whew——!

Galloping arcane missiles streaked through the sky, leaving behind several winding ribbons that unmistakably arrived in front of Lanloth. The shock trembled one after another, and although the black demon folded its wings for protection, it was still knocked back and forth by this powerful force.

By the time he finally calmed down the churning blood in his body, the wide demonic wings were already covered with holes large and small. Unable to quickly repair his wings in the shadow energy, Lanros, who was interrupted, cast a sharp gaze on the blue dragon that had just cast a spell to attack.

Seeing that the other party slowly opened his bloody mouth full of terrifying fangs, Lan Luos waved his palm without saying a word.

Syllable!

The huge translucent slap came out of the air and slammed into the blue dragon's head, which was so dizzy that he didn't have time to avoid Magnus's grappling palm that followed. The truck-sized palm firmly grasped the blue dragon's face, and Lanloth was about to deliver a fatal blow to it, when a violent sense of crisis sounded the alarm behind his back.

Turning his head, the blue dragon who had just been tortured by the soul harvest launched an offensive again. The scarlet sparkle in those blue eyes revealed a monstrous anger and hatred. And the surging frost magic in his mouth made people tremble from the depths of their souls.

Before he had time to think about it, the pitch-black demon raised his hand and pulled out the dagger on his waist, and an invisible impact immediately erupted from the scarlet eyes at the gauntlet. It was like a cardiac arrest, and the roar of a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploded in my mind, shocking, but not very real.

The demon was so stunned that the blue dragon, already carried away by the rage, opened its mouth, and the bundle of frost breath happened to fly past Lanloth's body. The splash of ice slammed into the latter's face, but in the end it failed to shake him in the slightest.

And of course, don't forget that on the other side, there's a dragon that's been clutched by Lanloth's grasp.

The merciless frost was whistling in the cold wind, but even though the blue dragon's eyes were torn apart and struggled, it was still to no avail. Bundles of breath slammed into his chest, sharp blades and ice picks piercing through the scales frozen by the cold, and blood spilled like a downpour of blood, staining the sky red.

Lanlos took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with all his strength, he drank low, grabbed the dying blue dragon and threw it at the perpetrator who was still stunned because of the mistake in his head.

Boom!

A scalp-tinging loud sound spread far away, and the two dragons fell in no particular order, and the scream was so terrible that even Lanloth was faintly hairy.

With a long sigh of relief, the elven mage was about to lift the demon form, but his brows quietly twisted at this moment.

Above, the adult blue dragon who had been beaten at the beginning relieved his breath, and rushed towards him hoarsely, ignoring the scorched black and embers all over his body.

Also, after all, he was the only adult dragon in the entire team, and not only did he fail to take on the duty of protecting his compatriots, but he was even so quickly crushed by this filthy mortal who used demonic powers. Not just the anger, but the insanely thick sense of shame that almost overwhelmed him.

Even Lanlos felt a little tricky in the face of this momentum of death. After a brief silence, he sighed softly. At the same time, as if he didn't see the shadow that was rapidly approaching him, he slowly raised his right arm as if in slow motion.

Whoa!

Scarlet lightning leaped at the fingertips, denser and denser, more and more insolent, like blood, like death. The terrifying aura that couldn't help but overflow enveloped his whole body in the blink of an eye, and even spread in all directions without getting enough of it.

As his palms were raised above the top, in the center of the dazzling scarlet churning of his fingertips, a deep and blackened red firmly attracted the eyeballs, as if even the light had been destroyed and crushed by this force step by step.

This is the power that transcends the mortal womb of the flesh, this is the power to declare death.

The index finger slowly raised, and just as Lanlos was about to vent this power in one go, an anxious but clear voice suddenly came into his mind.

"Stop!"

His brow furrowed, and then quickly released. Lanlos smiled slightly, and although his raised index finger could no longer be withdrawn, the quasi-head was silently shifted slightly.

Boom!

The dark red thunder tore through the sky, grazing against the blue dragon's shoulder. But even so, the overwhelming force shattered its scales like a bamboo, leaving a narrow and incomparably hideous blood-colored scar on its shoulder blades.

Death Finger, a powerful spell that once took Lanloth's life through the artifact of the Exterminator. Although it is rated as a seven-ring spell, as its name suggests, this powerful and brutal killing magic is a nightmare for almost all living beings.

As soon as you point out, if you turn the world upside down and crisscross the nine continents, you may be folded under this dark red.

If it weren't for Lan Luos deflecting the target in time, with the current state of this blue dragon, I am afraid that it would be more than lucky.

Looking at the dragon, which was powerless to fall, Lanlos showed a harmless and warm smile, his wings spread lightly, and with the expansion of a cloud of pitch-black smoke, it disappeared as suddenly as he came.

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