The drawing of magic circles is a science, and the materials available are even more diverse.

Demon grass, ore, and even blood and bone meal are not uncommon, especially the blood of some magical beasts, which are often used to formulate high-grade mana inks. However, for the sake of controllability, the mages only used it as part of the material, which required multiple purification and extraction processes to remove the impurities contained in it.

And like the two-headed demon dragon, it is unheard of to draw a magic circle directly with its own blood. Since the blood comes from the body, Amosic can guarantee the accuracy of the control, as for the impurities in it......

Under the witness of everyone, the impurities of dragon blood are slowly precipitating.

Black-brown, translucent, drop by drop converged into a stalactite-like cone, hanging high above the head of the Demon King Sodan .

Suo Dan threw his fist repeatedly, but with little effect, and the web-like blood streaked and swayed, and he was powerless. But the stone cone was unusually hard, and it didn't move in the turbulent fist wind.

Amosic began to chant, and the suspended dragon's blood, centered on the Great Demon King, formed a spherical circle with a diameter of about ten meters. Only the huge two-headed demon dragon can still keep its face unchanged after letting out so much blood.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that he has thick skin and a face full of black and red scales.

Banargomo stepped forward, dodging Sodan as he carefully placed the purple fire on the spider-web-like dragon's blood circle.

As a result, the octopus turned into a spider and slowly climbed on the web. It seemed to be cautious, and had been cruising around the periphery of the circle, for fear of being affected by the Great Demon King's fist wind.

But after a long struggle, the Demon King Sodan was already exhausted, and Banargomo's self-detonation made him even more dizzy. The shock wave is also out of sight. Coupled with the fact that the Great Demon lacks effective long-range attacks, he usually relies on his tough flesh to get close to the enemy, but now that he is trapped in a failed portal, he can only stick to the spot and let others slaughter him.

But even so, Suo Dan still has the confidence to make wild statements. Because he was so hard, hard as a piece of iron. Let the sword add to his body, and he will not be moved in the slightest.

"Ululubar Gadan ......" scolded to the place where he started, and a string of demonic words came out of Sodan's mouth, although he couldn't move, but the other party didn't dare to approach, if it continued like this, when the portal was repaired and the Great Demon King who regained his freedom, he would make the enemy pay the price of blood.

As for the circle laid by Amoseschi. He didn't know, he didn't care, he was almost immune to all types of attacks, and it was the capital of the Great Demon Clan's rampant purgatory.

Even if the other party was preparing a large-scale spell, even if a "meteor shower" fell from the sky and the "hell flames" around him, he would take it as if he were waiting.

"Let's get started. Seeing Suo Dan's grinning appearance, the Fire Demon King smiled slightly and took a few steps back. Sing with Amosic. They can all be regarded as legendary-level law professionals, and they join forces to cast spells at this time. The flame magic was surging like a tide, and on the cracked ground, clusters of flames drilled out along the cracks, gently licking the claws of the two epic demons.

"What tricks do you want to play?" the Demon King Sodan snorted as he swung his fist and shook the blood that had swept through him. The purple flame swirled around, like a poisonous spider watching its prey.

High in the sky.

"No brains, no brains. The evil god "Deathknell" stared for a long time, and suddenly shook his head and said sarcastically, "Demon King Suodan, I'm afraid I'm going to be hit." ”

"Why did the eldest brother say that?" asked Ventrove, confused. "Deathknell" just said that the fire spell is difficult to damage the Great Demon King.

"The two-headed demon dragon is not only a master of fire spells, but also the pinnacle of spiritual power control," "Deathbell" explained indifferently, "Sodan thinks that the other party can't help him, I think ...... Otherwise. ”

As soon as he said the word "otherwise", Banargomo suddenly let out a long roar, opened his mouth and spewed out a line of fire, shooting towards the slowly rotating dragon's blood circle. From point to surface, all the magic circuits were ignited, the fine blood filaments expanded dozens of times, and the blood and fire chains with the thickness of the forearm suddenly contracted inward, firmly binding the Great Demon King.

Sodan roared wildly, his hands braced outward, and at the same time, a pair of fleshy wings poked out from behind him, stirring the strong wind. In an instant, the blood chain shattered, the blood mist was filled, and Suo Dan was like a quagmire, and his body shape and reaction were slowed down.

What Amosic needed was such an opportunity. His other head, which hung low, lifted up in a piercing wave. It was too late, but it was too fast, and the brown cone hanging in the air fell straight down and penetrated into the heart of the demon king Sodan .

No, nothing could break through the Great Demon King's scale armor, and the impurities that precipitated from the dragon's blood only melted at the moment of contact, and the black-brown translucent liquid, like tentacles, struggled to penetrate into his skull.

"Get out of here!" Sodan was shocked to find that he was so hard that he could break the skull of the Dawn Mountains, and he couldn't resist it. The liquid seemed to be somewhere between the virtual and the real, and it quickly penetrated the scales on the surface, and immediately broke through the carapace that could isolate mental fluctuations, through the flesh and blood, and reached the soul sea at the very core.

He shook his head repeatedly, but to no avail, it was not the impurity of the dragon's blood at all, but the essence of it. With the dragon's blood essence as the masonry, a passage to communicate the inside and outside was built in just a few breaths, one end exposed to the air, and the other end was the sea of souls of the Great Demon King, which was almost unguarded.

Then, a dazzling purple light flashed, and the purple flame that had been waiting for a long time followed this passage and drilled into the head of the demon king Sodan .

"It's done, back off!" Amosic didn't hesitate, turned around and ran. His wings drooped to the ground, dragging two mud marks. Barnalgomo followed, his clothes in tatters, revealing wounds of old and new, all thanks to the Great Demon King.

There was an earth-shattering roar, and when the blood mist cleared, the brown liquid disappeared, leaving only the Demon King Sodan suspended in mid-air. Sometimes he hangs his head and is silent, sometimes he flapps indiscriminately, alternating between silence and madness, as if he has two completely different souls in his heart.

"Wait here, and I'll come when I go. Seeing this scene, the evil god "Deathbell" thought for a moment, and stepped off the chariot, with his big sleeves bulging, and walked towards the ground on the invisible stairs.

"Now, it's up to him to make up......" Barnalgomo was chatting with Amosic when suddenly, they all turned their heads at the same time, their faces full of vigilance, as if they were facing a great enemy.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (For work reasons, I went to the mountains and made up for it first.) ）