"Boom ......"

The fierce hellfire swept in, and the crimson light was bright and wild, surging from all directions, and fell on the walls of the city of Jinluo, and exploded with a loud bang.

Immediately, the power of the flames raged and gushed across the walls, shattering the solid stone and shattering it, and under the furious power, hundreds of pieces of rubble burst out in all directions, like fireworks, sweeping in all directions.

This is the power that comes from the devil. ”

With the light of fire in his hand, Haras muttered, his eyes on the place where the Hellfire had just been cast.

And on the ground that had been swept by the fire of hell, Nochira fell, his face covered in blood and gasping heavily.

After the baptism of hellfire, the alchemy armor on his body has been damaged, the runes on it are shattered, and the previous fluorescence is gone, and even the materials inside are damaged and bursting, losing their effectiveness.

If it weren't for the alchemy armor that resisted the power of hellfire, Nochira would have been on the verge of death by now.

Taking a deep breath of foul air and remembering an inexplicable roar in his ears, he tried to stand up, however, the trauma to his leg made it difficult for him to get up, and after a while, he barely stood up.

As he slowly got up, Haras just looked at him like a clown, didn't make any movements, and a faint smile spread across his lips.

When the person in front of him reacted and looked at him with wide eyes, the young and handsome man lifted a trace of long bangs and said in the tone of a victor: "See, this is the gap between you and me, both are Silver Realm Warlocks, and the gap between the mythical bloodline and the ordinary high-ranking bloodline is impossible to overcome." ”

"Ahem. ”

Nochira coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, stared at the other viciously, and pursed her lips in silence.

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you, old fellow. ”

Haras clenched his fists. The blood-colored pupils turned, and flame-like ripples flowed in the whites of his eyes, "If it weren't for you driving me out of Jinluo City in the first place, I would definitely not have such a powerful bloodline now, and this qiē is the seed you planted." ”

After speaking, a fiery red streamer burst out from his fingers again, and it circled between his fists, shining brightly.

Faced with such a situation, Nochira, who has more than 200 years of life experience, did not panic. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "So, you have become a traitor to mankind and have fallen to hell?"

"Hehehe, human traitor, don't wear this kind of hat for me, no matter which world it is, it's up to the strong to decide, when hell sweeps over this damn world, I'm their hero, not the traitor you say!"

Haras pursed his lips. vetoed his mention, and the look on his face was rampant, "Speaking of which, you really have some ability." If it weren't for your reputation, the devil wouldn't have given me the power of the bloodline to come and clean you up, now. Your mana has dried up, and even the alchemy armor has been destroyed by me, and I will torture you well. Old guy. ”

Looking at the young man's smug face, Nochira frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, kill me, young man, as long as you have this ability." ”

"It's a stubborn old man, but that's what I want to see, and if you don't resist, it's too boring to just wait there to die. ”

Haras said as he stepped forward, the inferno fire in his palm throwing out a stream of fire that spewed in all directions.

And at this moment, the batwing demon hovering in the sky underwent a strange change.

The creatures of hell that had been screaming and screaming seemed to have stumbled into something incomparably terrifying, lost their regular tracks, and began to fly around, like a headless fly, and the sound that came out of their mouths was no longer a breathtaking ghost howl, but a chaotic shout.

"What's going on?"

Noticing this, Haras's heart sank and he turned his head to look at the sky.

He vaguely heard a name being recited in the mouths of hundreds of batwing demons.

That's the Dreadlord!

"Dreadlord, he's here?"

Hearing the name, Haras looked up and laughed instead of being vigilant.

"In the early days, I just heard the name of this human in the Silver Realm, and I haven't had a chance to fight, just right, let me see what kind of character this so-called Dread Demon King is!"

After possessing the blood of the devil, his self-confidence skyrocketed, and now Nochira, who had always been regarded as a mountain, fell lightly to his own hands, and Haras was even more proud, feeling that in this silver world, he had no opponent except for the devil who belonged to the mythical creatures.

And if the other party dares to come, he is looking for death!

And when Nokira heard the devilish words of the Dreadlord of the Devil, her eyes lit up faintly.

A few days ago, he had just heard this name, and he didn't know the timing of the other party, but he knew that this Dreaddemon King was a Silver Realm warlock on the human side, specializing in poisoning hellish creatures, and if he came over now, then there was still hope for them to save this close Luo City.

But when he thought about the warlock in front of him, and the batwing demon flying in the sky, his eyes dimmed again.

Under this surging trend, what can a warlock change?

This Dreadlord may not even be able to defeat Haras.

Nochira sighed, feeling hopeless.

His heart was gloomy, and the corner of his eye swept across the sky, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

At a position of thirty degrees to the east of Tian Dong, a golden-colored streamer was surging wildly among the creatures of hell, and the speed was incomparable, and in just an instant, it crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters.

Everywhere he went, all the batwing demons were crushed to the point where there was no trace of their original being at all.

What a terrifying power!

Nochira couldn't help but be shocked, and her heart was a little distracted.

At a distance of more than ten meters from him, Harrah snorted coldly and whispered: "It seems that the speed is not bad, but it's a pity that it's just a small trick." ”

Immediately, he raised his voice and shouted, "Hey, Dreadlord, come and fight me, I want to see your power!"

Armed with the Devil's gift of Hellfire, he was confident that he would challenge the fledgling human warlock head-on and slay him with overwhelming force.

But under this sound, the golden streamer ignored it.

It was as if a falling star in the sky was turning and turning among the creatures of hell, sweeping away a large number of lives, and in the middle, he didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

"Damn. ”

After receiving no response for a long time, Haras was furious in his heart, feeling that his dignity had been insulted and trampled on, and shouted angrily, "Dreadlord, you damn coward, you kind of fight me head-on!"

This cry burst out of his mouth, spread in all directions, and swept through the air leisurely, even the voice of thousands of bat-winged demons was not covered, and the echo was resounding, and the creatures within a radius of several kilometers heard this shout.

"I don't believe such a loud voice, can you still pretend not to hear it?"

The young man's heart whispered secretly, obviously because he felt that the other party was afraid of him, so he didn't come over.

Sting!

With an extremely fierce and piercing sound, the golden horse that was scurrying among the creatures of hell suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Harrah felt a gust of wind behind him, and then the hot sensation spread through the air and spread to him.

The scorching heat instantly raised his body temperature, his breathing accelerated, and in just a few seconds, his scalp was drenched in hot sweat.

"Are you looking for me?"

A gentle, calm voice rang out and reached his ears.

At this point, Haras's pride vanished.

An indescribable fear suddenly rose in his heart.

This fear came from the raging heat, which made him feel a sense of despair that he could not resist, as if he was facing an omnipotent god!

He just wanted to speak, but the other party's voice sounded again, still so peaceful and natural.

"Forget it, I'm in a hurry, so I'm not going to talk to you more, let me kill you, well, goodbye, sir. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm pressed against his back.

Haras's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and just as he wanted to shout "don't", a cold, ruined death force had already been transmitted into his body, and he couldn't resist it at all, just in an instant, it destroyed his soul. (To be continued......)