Chapter 42: The Flame Demon of Barlow
"A high-level demon who is good at using the power of fire has just slaughtered here, and then walked towards the top of the mountain. It's not the Fire Burning Demon, the Fire Burning Demon doesn't have such a huge size, it should be the Barrot Flame Demon or the Abyss Refining Demon!"
At this conclusion, Zhu Ba suddenly felt a little throbbing in his brain, whether it was the Baro Flame Demon or the Abyss Refining Demon, they were all demigod-level monsters with a challenge level of up to 18, and they basically represented a symbol of invincibility in this main material plane.
"Follow along and see what's going on!"
As the saying goes, cats have nine lives, but as the saying goes, curiosity kills cats, Zhu Ba, the bobcat, did not get rid of the cat's fate in the end, he couldn't help but follow the footprints with a slight sulfur smell and began to move towards the upper part of the mountain.
The mountains were steep, and the higher they went, the more yellow and dwarf the vegetation became, and by the time they were still hundreds of feet away from the summit, there were no shrubs left to shade the size of Zhu Ba.
From this position, Zhu Ba could clearly see that the top of the mountain was in a ring, and the rock was also maroon-red, and from a distance, it seemed to be a briquette that was being extinguished but had not yet been extinguished, and now, a large creature more than ten feet high, surrounded by flames, holding a sword in his left hand and a whip in his right hand, with thick horns, pitch-black batwing wings and anti-jointed hooves, was striding towards this briquette.
"The core of the Winterless Forest is really a volcano, a dormant volcano! What does this Barlow Fire Demon want to do near the crater?"
The common sense of Zhu Ba's modern people told him that this was a crater, a dormant crater, and where did the Barlo Flame Demon get close to what he wanted to do? Suicide? Even the weakest and stupidest moonlight rat knew that the Baro Flame Demon from the abyss was flame-immune!
Seeing everything he wanted to see, Zhu Ba no longer got involved in this matter, the survival of Neverwinter City had little to do with him, and Zhu Ba began to slowly retreat.
Suddenly, Barlow Flame Demon stopped, and his thick, smoking bull's nose twitched.
・・・・・・I'm a smoking nose・・・・・・・・・・・・・・
I am the Balo Flame Demon Seferon, who arrived from the original bloody battle in the Abyss Plains, and according to the covenant between the lord and a god, I will rekindle the dormant volcano in the Winterless Forest and let it erupt from its slumber in order to achieve the goal of the first stage.
The main material plane is really rich, full of soul and blood food, although I have just eaten the souls of a group of rough small animals, but I am a little hungry.
"What a strong taste! There must be a strong soul nearby!"
I smelled a sweet scent of my soul, as if lustful lips were licking my chest, I twitched my nose and stopped walking towards the crater.
Quests can be completed slowly, as long as the goal is achieved, but such a wonderful soul must not be missed!
I turned and looked into the distance, a yellow-brown speckled figure slowly moving backwards.
It's him! it's him who gives off that wonderful smell of soul! I have to get it!
Zhu Ba was retreating, but the Baro Flame Demon in the distance suddenly turned around, his scarlet eyes flashing with blood.
"Oh, no!
Zhu Ba immediately knew that he had been discovered, and he had to know that the body of the Baro Flame Demon had a constant True Perception Technique, and any concealment and disappearance effects had no effect at all.
"Jump!"
Zhu Ba's brain didn't turn, and the instinct of fear had already launched a spell fixed on his body, although it could not be used many times, but it had always been Zhu Ba's life-saving magic weapon, but now, it was invalid!
Compared to the jump, the Barlow Flame Demon has the same spell-like ability, Flame Teleportation!, and compared to Zhu Ba's Jump, the Barlow Flame Demon has a long flame whip that can reel any object within a hundred feet.
As soon as Zhu Ba flashed out of the jump, a flaming whip seemed to be waiting for him, instantly binding him up and bringing him back to the Barlow Flame Demon, and the dodge effect attached to the etheric plane was completely ineffective.
The flames on the long whip scorched Zhu Ba's body, and the hair was instantly ignited, and the muscles made a squeaky and mournful sound, and soon began to emit the fragrance of BBQ.
"It's a delicious soul!
Sefilon lifted the giant feline bound to the flame whip in front of him, and took a deep breath, a soul breath that he had never felt before, and he couldn't help but tremble with comfort.
"Kitten, it won't hurt, you can sleep forever later!"
While making a joke, Sefilon raised Zhu Ba in front of him, his mouth opened wide, and a suction force like a black hole swept out of it, rushing towards Zhu Ba's head, this suction was composed of spiritual power, and it was only for spiritual power.
"No, I must not let this power shake my soul, then it will be doomed!"
While enduring the pain of the flames scorching **, Zhu Ba held on to his heart, so that the crumbling soul would not be swept into the big mouth of the Baro Flame Demon in this hurricane-like suction.
"It's funny that you didn't give up your resistance!"
Sefilon felt the persistence of his prey, but was even happier. All the demons in the tower are representatives of chaos and evil, and torturing desperate prey is their greatest passion, and the Baloyan Demon is the best of the demons, and he is even more happy about it.
The fire whip slowly tightened step by step, and the traces of the flames quickly connected the black spots on Zhu Ba's body into a coke, and the giant sword in the other hand also began to swing briskly, leaving huge wounds on Zhu Ba's body that were blocked by the high temperature and the blood flow.
"This time, do you still have the ability to resist?"
Lifting Zhu Ba in front of him again, the bloody mouth opened again, and a more rapid spiritual storm swept out, Zhu Ba completely gave up control of **, and could only stick to the depths of his soul......
"Demon, look at the good deeds you have done!"
"Summon, Blazing Celestial Servant!"
A flash of light shot down from directly above the crater, and a four-winged angel in a gold-rimmed hooded cloak descended from the sky with a silver cross-sword in his hand surrounded by chants, and swung a sword at Sapheron, the Barorfire Demon without saying a word.
With a flick of the whip, the giant cat on the whip was thrown into the crater, and between delicious and safe, Sefilon chose safety, and with the decapitation greatsword in his left hand, he had already intercepted the sky-dancing greatsword of the Blazing Divine Servant.
"Netel, I didn't expect you to be summoned!"
Blocking the attack, Saffellon found out that it was an acquaintance, the abyss, hell and the heavenly realm were actually a three-way melee, and Saffilon, who had been fighting in a bloody battle since birth, had fought dozens of times with the blazing god in front of him, which could be said to know the roots.
"Saffron, it's really not good to have you in the place!"
The Blazing Divine Attendant wielded his giant sword and struck out one after another at the same time, but in vain under the teleportation and fire whip of the Barlow Flame Demon.
"Destroy the Evil Slash!"
With a shout, from behind Saffilon, a divine aura came, and a huge arc of sword light shot out from the bushes hundreds of feet away, with an aura that was about to cut Saffilon in two.
Winterfell's Winterless Nine Guards finally arrived, and in addition to Stuart, there was also a high-ranking priest who had summoned the Blazing Divine Attendant and a paladin who unleashed a giant demon-destroying slash.
Seeing more opponents appear in front of him, Saffron let out a thunderous laugh.
"Netel, I won't entangle with you today, goodbye to the Abyss Plains!"
In the midst of the laughter, Sephelon had already taken a footstep and dissolved into nothingness in a sudden burst of flames, and had already appeared in the middle of the crater when he reappeared.
He raised the decapitating greatsword in his hand that flashed like flames, and slammed the greatsword into the center of the crater, and at the same time, the flames in the Barlow Flame Demon soared, and a stream of the purest hellish flames flowed down the greatsword like blood into the bottom of the crater.
The crater's maroon crust seemed to have suffered a fierce punch from a giant, and a radial crack suddenly appeared centered on Saffron's greatsword.
"Erupt!Hahahaha! Long live the abyss!"
To the sound of Saffron's wild laughter, thousands of tons of fiery red magma burst through the ground, rushed into the sky, and then scattered into the distant woods, as if it were an endless storm, but this time it was not cold, but fire!
The dormant volcano of the Winterless Forest has erupted!