Chapter 292: God's Work
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Mo Yan and the demigods of the blood clan are ready to fight, after carefully observing the fight between the Demon Lord and the three warriors, Mo Yan has almost figured out the battle mode of the Demon Lord, and his rich experience allows him to analyze it like instinct, and then find out the skills he can deal with, and the confrontation with those thousand-year-old demon souls in the magic sword makes Mo Yan completely integrate this observation and analysis into his soul. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It fell from the sky and smashed into the lava, and slowly sank in flames. But everyone knew that he would not die, and it was impossible to kill an opponent of this level with the sheer heat, and the only reason for the Demon Lord to let himself be consumed by lava was that he did not break away from the rage of that major wound, and focused on breaking the minced flesh in his hands even more, which was the only thing he wanted to do at the moment.
And after the Demon Lord sank into the magma, the entire environment also changed a lot. The lava that came out of the ground apparently cut off the passage of an underground river, and the groundwater, which had lost its flow direction, began to look for a new path, and finally they came to the surface through the passages of some caves, flowed out of the small slopes around the ruins, and crashed into the hot lava, which was completely sublimated into the sky by the heat.
Thick water vapor continued to stimulate with lava as the groundwater poured into the ground, filling the entire ruined space. Except for Mo Yan and the remnant warrior, all the people who were still alive were affected by this water vapor and could only see the distance less than five meters in front of them. Like the stinging sound of a hot iron blending into the water, it also muffled most of the sounds for a while, and the red dragon was completely blind to the situation in front of him.
He tried to dispel the smoke in front of him with his wings and magic, but he gave up because it didn't work much. He glanced at Mo Yan in front of him, and motioned for him to do what he said, to deal with the demon lord in the lava. At this time, the battle was no longer something he could participate in, and as one of the few survivors of the dragon clan, he had to find a way to keep the entire clan alive. He thinks that his self-blame has been exhausted, and the next step is for the minotaur who started this battle to put an end to it once and for all.
"He was not lightly injured. The demigod of the Blood Clan walked towards the dense fog, and she said to Mo Yan who was following her, "Although this will make it easier for us to fight him, we still need to deal with it carefully. His ability is very strange, the characteristics of our blood clan can't play a role in front of him, only the two of us can work together to defeat him, and as for the Goddess Source...... Let's wait until we win......"
"Okay. Mo Yan nodded, and didn't seem to have any objection, but in his heart, he had already counted that source as his own, just like the blood demigod in front of him could hand over to himself. He might choose to help Ellie at this time and take revenge on the gods, but ...... If she's greedy for her own things, then I'm sorry...... I had to deal with her, even if she was still lying in her arms just now.
The red dragon David watched the figures of the blood demigods and the minotaurs, slowly disappeared into the thick fog, and flew into the sky with a hard kick, except for the area covered by the thick water vapor, hovering in the sky waiting for the result. The battle shouldn't be too slow. He believed that the minotaur would not give the Demon Lord a chance to rest. For a moment, the roar of the Demon Lord and the shattering of the freshly solidified lava were heard in the thick fog, and as the Red Dragon had expected, the battle between the two Minotaurs had begun.
A red dragon in the sky. Looking at the light of the sword that flickered from time to time in the white fog, and listened to the roar of battle resounding through the sky. It wasn't until the light of the moon shone on the earth that the fog gradually dissipated. The strongest obsidian ground formed by solidified lava turned to black sand in battle, even the strongest rock in the world. It is impossible to withstand a battle of this magnitude, and no one can tell that this small black desert was once a ruin full of green trees.
At this time, the battle had come to an end, and even against the injured Demon Lord, the minotaur had paid a great price. He was only half cut off, his pink intestines running all over the ground, and he lay there panting. One has been completely broken, and only a black sword with the hilt still in his hand remains, and it has lost the sharpness that it had when he first saw it, as if the weapon here has lost its soul, and there is no sense of hidden power.
But fortunately, the Demon Lord's state was not good at all, and he fell at the end of the black desert. Completely embedded in a small hill, the hands and feet made of advanced alchemy technology were completely damaged into two twisted pieces of scrap metal, and the hole in the door of the brain was even larger, and the lava filled into it and solidified Although the wound was temporarily sealed, but now the minotaur tried to find a way to open the gap there again.
And the red dragon is a little strange that the girl who claims to be a blood demigod is not in this field. She seemed to have disappeared in the mist, and the red dragon scanned the entire desert with his own eyes, and did not find the figure of this 10,000-year-old Lori, and in the end she could only think that she was not a low demon lord, and fled the battlefield to hide when she took advantage of the thick fog.
"Although it was miserable...... ...... "Mo Yan, who was half-amputated, used the severed limb without the palm of his hand to support his body and sit up straight, looking at the demon lord in the distance with his mouth without cheeks, showing a smile that was not a smile and said weakly: "But in the end, it was really me who won, as a man with a halo on his body, how could I be killed......?" Cough....... ”
Before Mo Yan's smug voice fell, a blood-red spear thrust out of his chest, piercing his heart and lungs. His laughter was interrupted. The blood spear that pierced Mo Yan slowly turned into the appearance of a missing blood demigod, and she looked at the corpse at her feet with an expressionless face, revealing a disdainful smile. Although this guy didn't know why, he had a familiar smell on his body, but he was a complete fool.
Who wouldn't want the power of the goddess's source?, and to take revenge on those who betrayed them, great power is essential. Just to rescue yourself, and tell some of your past in another world, you want to help him completely? Don't think that no one knows your plans, after killing that head demon lord, he has a little bit of wanting the power of that woman, and he will definitely not let himself survive.
The demigod of the Blood Clan thought for a while, and found the mistakes of some of the dead minotaurs in front of him, so as to reduce the guilt that should not have come out in his heart. In the battle just now, the minotaur in front of him had been taking care of himself, otherwise he would not have been so seriously injured, which made the demigods, who had never been cared for, also have some strange feelings in their hearts, although in the end they could not defeat the desire for power.
Looking at the minotaur who had lost his breath again, the demigod of the blood clan walked towards the demon lord who only had one breath left. Halfway through, she threw out a bloody blade and slashed down the red dragon that was swooping towards her from the sky. The red dragon, whose wings had been shaved off by the blood blade, was like a falling fighter plane grazing the body of the blood demigod, and fell heavily on the black desert, and the precious dragon blood made the black sand solidify and turn into a strange crystal.
"I haven't had time to pay attention to you right now. The blood demigod glanced at the red dragon who had lost its wings and claws, licked his somewhat dry lips and said, "When I get the power of that goddess, you can become my snack." Even I lost too much blood in the battle just now, so you can make up for it, and wait there obediently. You should feel honored to be a part of my strength. ”
Dealing with the annoying lizards in the sky, the Blood Demigod took his own small steps and continued to walk towards the place where the Demon Lord was lying. It's not because she doesn't want to go faster, but because she has also been injured a lot, and her strength is in a relatively depleted state, and the power that just shot down the red dragon is the last point she has left, the reason why she wants to get the power of the goddess first, and she doesn't want to kill and suck the red dragon dry now, but she is afraid that she will be eaten by the lizard in front of the red dragon.
Stepping on the black sand, the demigod of the Bloodclan continued to walk towards the lying Demon Lord, passing a withered corpse on the way. The white armor she was wearing, and the bow she held in her hand explained her identity, and the archer in the battle just now was also fighting, and the mantis was planning to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, but she was killed by her sneak attack, and by the way, she used her blood to repair her damaged body, and the attack of the demon lord almost killed her.
Staggering step by step, listening to the angry roar of the dragon without claws and wings behind him. The demigod of the Bloodclan stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand towards the treasure of power that had fallen to the ground, as long as she waited for a moment, the great power would be hers! No one could stop her from completing her revenge! Those who betrayed would pay the price!
"The one you stabbed...... It hurts. Just as the bloodless hands were about to touch the Demon Lord's body, a voice that should not have appeared sounded behind her, and the expression of ecstasy froze on the face of the demigod, like a broken puppet twisting his head little by little, looking at the tall body that covered the sky, and for a moment he didn't know how to take this sentence...... (To be continued.) )