And when Alex and Thor are finally ready to deal with their enemies, on the other side, a similar conversation is going on between Ingman and Lillian.

In the end, though, they decided to stay as well.

Since the Black Dragon Conference this way, Midi has created countless miracles, from the initial level 65 against level 68 Cherry, to defeating the "Ice Queen" Katerina, it can be said that he has turned the impossible into possible again and again.

So this time, the two of them are also looking forward to it, maybe Midi can create a miracle again, and defeat a strong man with the power of the domain without the power of the domain!

However, the four sons of the dragon who rushed into the battlefield to reap the merits, as soon as they saw the appearance of two powerhouses with the power of the realm, they immediately chose to flee without hesitation.

"Hmph, just with him, a level 68 professional, he wants to fight against the powerhouse in the field, it's just looking for death. ”

"Ice Queen" Katerina snorted coldly, looking at Midi who was busy fleeing in the air, with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone.

"However, if you dare to confront the powerhouse in the field, this guy is kind enough. ”

"King of Killing" Ivanov smacked his lips with a hint of frenzy in his eyes.

However, this emotion was soon interrupted by the voice of the "Behemoth Queen".

"That's not some courage, it's stupidity, against the domain powerhouse, Midi can only be killed in seconds, and then this battlefield will collapse immediately, everyone will be slaughtered, we must leave immediately, hurry back to the Dark Dragon City, there are three dragons guarding there, even if it is the domain powerhouse, it can't be attacked. ”

Imutisari reminded coldly, and at the same time, began to summon the flying mount.

"Wouldn't it be better to try to bring some True Dragon Fighters back?"

On the side, the "King of the Iron Wall" Shi Gefen finally opened his mouth.

Although he is tall, his mind is by no means rough, but can be described as delicate.

The reason why Midi was able to establish this True Dragon Alliance, and also excluded them, the sons of dragons, was because in the first battle with the demons, he saved a large number of True Dragon Fighters.

This made Midi, a human being, invisibly establish a huge prestige, coupled with his personal strength and the support of Odin, the "King of Thunder", so becoming the leader of the alliance is a matter of course.

Now, in a similar situation, since Midi and Odin are not far from death, it is an opportunity to take their place.

After all, no matter how strong the Son of the Dragon is, it is impossible to be a bare-pole commander, and after all, he still needs the support of a certain number of true dragon fighters to establish meritorious service in such a war.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I can only hide in Dragon City for these three months, and the trial will be completely meaningless.

It can be said that now is a great opportunity to fall into the ground.

Obviously, Imutisari was also quite impressed by this tiyì, but she glanced at the situation of the battle and finally shook her head.

"It's too late, this time it's different from the previous one, there's not so much time to win over others, let's leave directly!"

There was a resolute look in Imutisari's eyes.

In the next moment, the huge obsidian roc had already emerged from the void, accompanied by several smaller obsidian birds, and the dragon children and the true dragon fighters under their command immediately mounted their mounts and rushed out of the battlefield without looking back.

"Hmph, look at it, no one can keep their composure in the face of absolute power! The army you have worked so hard to build has already scared out of its guts!"

Glancing at the obsidian roc in the distance, the "Deep Hell Purgatory" Mammon said condescendingly to Midi in a mocking tone.

"That's not my fighter. Midi sneered, still focusing on the demon, "Or is it that as a level 71 powerhouse, you only use your mouth?"

"Yes, there is a kind! Human, I will definitely extract your soul, and then seal it in the diamond, and suffer day and night!"

Mammon laughed angrily, and then, the huge palm of flame had been covered again.

It's just that, after the initial disadvantage, Midi also has a certain familiarity with Mammon's "Flame Realm".

At the moment when his palm fell, he had already launched the teleportation ability of the "Tianxiang Dragon Strike" and dodged it directly.

"It's useless, I've already planted a flame mark on you, and I can find you wherever you go. ”

Mammon sneered, continuing to put psychological pressure on Midi.

Midi, on the other hand, smiled calmly as always, and asked rhetorically, "What if I hide in the Dark Dragon City? Will you stay outside? I would like to know how long you will keep watching, and will your boss say yes?"

"What did you say!"

In Mammon's eyes, a real demonic fire suddenly surged.

How could even a small human be able to endure him as if he were Beelzebub's subordinate?

In fact, Midi is not sure about the relationship between the two high-level demons of ice and fire.

It's just that from the steady style of the initial demon front to the surprise attack tactics of the demon army on the battlefield later, he judged that the demon army temporarily changed its generals.

And now that ice demon is a little bit higher than this fire demon in terms of strength.

That's why Midi will be tempting to use the relationship between the two to provoke.

And at this moment, Ma Meng's face and eyes have already explained a qiē.

Midi stabbed him in the sore spot, poked at his scales.

In addition, of course, Mammon could not let Midi escape back to Dark Dragon City.

He was a level 71 realm powerhouse, a demon with the title of viscount, if he couldn't even shoot a level 68 enemy, then no matter how big Beelzebub's mistake was, he would not have a chance to regain the favor of the demon lord.

In the worst case, both he and Beelzebub can only be subservient, and the demon lord Degoppes will send a third demon general!

So, whether it was to vent his anger or to avoid a drop in ratings, Mammon would never allow Midi to escape.

It was at this time that Midi ran away.

He was no longer dodging back and forth around Mammon, but in a straight line, he directly broke away from the battlefield and rushed in the direction of Dark Dragon City!

"Leave it for me!"

Mammon let out a deafening roar.

The next moment, he violently vibrated his wings and chased after him at a faster speed!

At the same time, the huge palm of flame woven by the power of the realm was directly projected in front of Midi by Mammun, like an impassable wall of flames, blocking his way.

In just a moment, Midi was trapped in the net set up by Mammon.

In desperation, Midi could only turn around and rush in the opposite direction towards Mammon.

After all, on the other side is the entire "Flame Realm", and on this side, it is just a demon, and the gap is relatively large.

But this action only triggered a burst of shrill laughter from Mamon.

"Human, do you think you can escape from my palm?"

He roared, drawing a huge flaming knife from the void that was three meters long, and was about to slash down at Midi.

As soon as this flame knife was taken out, the air on the entire battlefield suddenly began to boil, and even the face of the Ice Prison Bone Demon Beelzebub on the other end changed slightly.

Obviously, he didn't know that Mammon still had such hole cards.

This is a weapon that even the strongest in the realm would be afraid of.

Midi, who is only level 68, is of course even more unlikely to be able to block such a blow.

However, in the face of the nirvanal death, instead of showing any panic or despair, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that was in his hands.

"It's finally within a hundred meters. ”

Midi said softly.

With these words, three almost invisible glimmers of light shot out of Midi's hand.

Looking at Midi with a smile on his face, Mammon's heart suddenly had an extremely strong sense of crisis.

However, before he had time to stop, the three glimmers of light had already shot from three directions: top, bottom, and front.

The next moment, three small suns slowly rose above the battlefield.

At the same time as these three suns rose, three shockwaves that seemed to be like substance suddenly swept across the entire battlefield.

Everyone, whether it was a demon, a true dragon fighter, or a golem who didn't know fear and retreat, all had to bend their knees under these three shockwaves, and those who didn't have time to crouch down were blown away.

At the same time, the sound of three overlapping explosions was like rolling thunder, bombarding everyone's eardrums.

No one dared to open their eyes at this time, because if they did, they would only be blinded on the spot.

The only thing they could do was to withstand the violent shock wave above their heads while feeling the frenzied fluctuations of the magic around them.

I don't know how long it took, when the surrounding wind finally stopped whimpering and the boiling magic finally cooled down, people dared to raise their heads and look at the sky with trepidation.

In the sky above the battlefield, the crimson color that had been dyed by the "Flame Domain" of the "Deep Hell Purgatory" Mammon had completely disappeared, and not even a single flame was left.

Of course, the "Flame Domain" could not be blown away by the shock wave, and the power of the domain could not be broken by brute force alone.

The complete disappearance of the flame belonging to Mamun meant only one thing.

Mammon is dead!

In that moment!

obviously occupies an absolute advantage, obviously it is a sure victory, and even a second ago he was still chasing and killing his opponent.

But after these three little suns exploded, this level 71 realm powerhouse didn't even leave a bit of dregs, and he didn't even have time to say a last word, so he was directly erased!

Only the huge flame knife he drew from the void survived intact.

However, the surface of this flame knife has also become extremely dull, and it looks almost like charred charcoal.

It fell from mid-air, only to be firmly grasped by a strong hand.

"This weapon is not bad, it can withstand the attack of thunder and fire bombs, so I'll take it. ”

Midi's words rang out in the silence of the battlefield.

It's not loud, but it sounds so mysterious, so awe-inspiring.