It is one of the most powerful demon lords in purgatory, but it is in love with the prosperity of the world and will never return.

It is unbridled and capricious, likes and dislikes, quiet is to live in the mountains and forests, angry is to set fire to destroy the country and burn the city.

For a long time, it has continued to show its fierce name and the terrifying strength that matches it.

A thousand years ago, it formed the "Knights of the Fire Demon" for Herseus, and the red eyes and flame hooves once swept through the south of the Middle Heaven.

It is the Lord of the Firedemons, known as Banargomo.

In the language of the devil, it means "the most evil and the fierce, the fire that burns all things".

Face the enemy, never back down, and be passionate about being able to challenge the strong, this is the soul of a pure warrior.

But Cartroman, who is not just a warrior, is first and foremost a well-known commander, and even though he has some expectations just now, he will ultimately see victory or defeat as more important.

If what Onisha is summoning is really an epic-level monster, even if the legendary "Blood Drinking Demon Knife" is listed, I am afraid that there is no certainty of victory.

So before Haji's words fell, Cat Roman's voice was clear, and he jumped down the hill with a long knife in his left hand.

The pale red energy swirled around him, mixed with clusters of vermilion blood, like the trembling stamens of flowers, suddenly blooming.

A blood-colored rainbow light pierced the night sky, hundreds of paces away, and Cartroman's crossing, only in an instant.

His speed was so rapid that it seemed to have surpassed the limits of human vision, so much so that a series of vague phantoms remained in midair. If you look closely, you will find that this legendary warrior did not have the slightest trace of borrowing strength throughout the whole process, but just swooped and glided like a bird according to the height difference between the hillside and the ground, and quickly skimmed the treetop branches. The target was directed at Onisha in a whispered voice.

Unlike mages, no matter how powerful a warrior is, it is impossible to have the ability to stay in the air for a long time, but this does not mean that warriors cannot make up for this disadvantage in a short period of time with sufficient skill. This style of Catter Roman's "rainbow glimpse". In terms of speed alone, it is not inferior to a great mage of the wind system, and there is no need to chant, so in terms of actual combat effect, it is even surpassed.

From an ordinary soldier to the commander of the first war zone of the Snowton Empire, Cat Roman's martial arts are all forged by the hammer of a hundred battles on the battlefield. His knife style is condensed, and his every move is extremely concise. But it contains unparalleled power. In addition, it is said that he borrowed a set of secret inheritances called "Shura Dancer" to successfully break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the legendary realm, so in the boundless murderous aura, he retains a faint elegance, which is deeply in line with martial arts.

But at this moment, Grace didn't know where to go, and Allegri could only feel the murderous aura sweeping down the sky. The exposed skin was like being pricked by a needle, and there was a dull pain. And now, he is still fifty or sixty steps away from the other party's real target, Onisha!

I don't know who it is, there is such a strong martial art, such a violent murderous aura, a trace of sigh flashed in his heart. But then it was occupied by a chaotic and anxious mood.

"Quick, stop them!" Seeing the other party rushing straight for Onissa, Allegri shouted and sped up his run, while subconsciously chanting a mid-level "Flame Shackles".

In a hurry. He seemed to have overlooked one thing, since the return of Lancoln City, the aftermath of the "God's Grace" ritual had not been removed, and he had not been able to mobilize the fire magic as smoothly as usual.

With the rattle of the bowstring beside him and the battle cry of Dios, Allegri finally came to his senses. Now he is not a great magician at all, and he can't even release a simple mid-level spell. The ominous premonition in his heart made his emotions a little anxious, urging him to hurry here, and now it seems that it is really a little too reckless.

Only these two companions around him will follow him without objection and go to the place no matter how difficult and dangerous it is.

So, if something really happened today, would it be considered that you had harmed them?

In the face of this warrior's unrivaled momentum, Allegri was even stirred with a trace of fear in his heart. A sense of powerlessness followed, and he spread out his hands in despair, and was about to give up, when he suddenly felt a vast amount of power gushing out.

It was the sea of souls, the original drum flame magic power was long gone, all of them were occupied by the milky white holy light, and even some of the magic circuits that had long been solidified in mid-air were swallowed and assimilated by the surging tide of holy light, and they were never seen again.

However, the circuits needed by the "flame shackles" were precisely in a higher position, far above the water level, and were temporarily preserved. Just now, as Allegri's spell was chanted, he mobilized the abundant power in the sea of souls as usual, introducing those magic circuits that needed to be mobilized.

Fill up in an instant.

The magic circuit lit up one after another, and the holy light of the Dao came back and forth.

In such a situation, the "flame shackles" were unexpectedly released.

The timing is just right.

Cartroman's toes tapped the treetops and stopped for air. At this moment, more than a dozen pure white mana chains appeared out of thin air, rolling and binding towards him.

These twisting mana chains are like the "flame shackles" of the flame system in form, but the color and aura are extremely pure holy light power, and at first glance, they are seven or eight points similar to the high-level divine art "Light Cage" of the light system.

However, how could this stump Cat Roman. The long knife in his hand was not pulled out, but it was slashed several times, and the overflowing sword qi was extremely sharp, and all the mana shackles were shattered in the oscillation.

Zheng!

Two slightly phosphorescent feathered arrows from the side front, just in time to catch the momentary pause after he swung his sword, and the timing and angle were impeccable.

But that's not enough.

Cartroman's face was still indifferent, and the timing and angle were perfect, but if your dodge speed was faster than the arrows flying, what threat could the other party pose? However, at the moment when his body was about to move, the shattering mana fragments around him were once again connected and intertwined into a web, firmly binding him within this area.

Messing around, I really don't know whether to live or die.

From the time he jumped down the hill to the time when the mana shackles were formed again, it was only a matter of dozens of breaths. However, seeing that the summoning circle above Onisha's head was becoming more and more perfect, but someone was obstructing it, Cattroman was still a little impatient in his heart.

He stood upright, let out a low shout, and slashed down with his hand as a knife! (To be continued......

PS: (Double Shift, and it will be in the future)