"Wait!" Suddenly, the corpse hound next to him barked. Kratos is right, Philosophia did have a white dragon just now. There are three more humans. It seems to be the smell of blasphemy knights. ”

He twitched his sensitive nose, revealing a greedy look, "It's really powerful and perfect flesh, if I can eat it, maybe the next bottleneck can be safely passed." ”

The movement of the red cloud rushing down quickly stopped.

Bakiloa looked at Ma Fei with a face.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Ma Fei glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Are you doubting my sense of smell?"

Bakiloa didn't answer, glared at Kratos fiercely, retracted the large cloud air, and retracted back into the original sky.

"In that case, he shouldn't have gone far, and maybe he can catch up with him. Can you determine which direction it is going?"

Ma Fei continued to sniffle.

"It should be in this direction" he looked up and jerked in one direction.

Buckiloa and Kratos hurried to follow.

Garon continued to fly, vibrating his wings at an alarming rate.

A large expanse of abyssal land swept below him, and a steel fortress rushed up a large column of black smoke under his right, surrounded by a large area of blood-red runes, apparently some kind of magic circle.

Garon vaguely recognized the style of this fortress, the fortress of the devil and the devil are different, the fortress of the devil is very orderly and beautiful, but hideous.

The demon's is a mess, and many irrelevant places are too lazy to repair, because of the fights and fights, the internal buildings and walls of the surrounding fortresses are often damaged, so they are too lazy to maintain more.

"It's a fortress of demons. Garon simply identified the members of the soldiers below.

In mid-air below the fortress and at the gate on the ground, there was a brutal battle and scramble, with the first-born horned devil soldiers fighting with the chaotic and strong demons, green and blue and red blood splattering everywhere.

Several tall Barlow Flame Demons are fighting with the Devil's War Behemoth and the Giant Octopus in the midst of a large army.

Garon flew through the sky, immediately attracting the attention of some of the creatures below. But the war is getting hotter and hotter, and no one is distracted to trouble him.

However, Garon faintly felt a powerful aura getting closer and closer behind him.

"I actually caught up. He didn't like it, he had drilled a cave out of the ground and ran out of another place, and he had just run out of it when he saw that the place where he used to live was surrounded by a large circle of magic circles, and Kratos's breath loomed in it.

Immediately he knew that 1 must have been Kratos looking for someone to trouble him.

Fortunately, he withdrew in time.

"This is the Kaqiu Plain, we can't fly anymore, there is a flight time limit here, and the time can't stay in the sky above the battlefield for two magic points, otherwise the Fortress Lord Legion Leader here will take action to kill us!"

The male knight, caught in Garon's claws, cried out loudly.

"Fortress Lord?, what level of powerhouse is an average Fortress Lord?" Garon asked casually.

"It's generally the pinnacle level, level fourteen. The knight replied honestly, "It is impossible for us to resist the majesty of the lord, they also have a large number of subordinates of the ninth level, and they can imprison and kill more than the tenth level of the Cun Zài by joining forces to arrange the magic circle." Erin, the female knight, continued.

"Fourteenth" Garon's heart sank, he had seen the power of the fourteenth level, that was the speaker of Snow City, that is, the father of the dragon mage, just casting spells from a distance could suppress all the mages present including him, and the medicine master shot at close range, and the power was probably more than doubled. This is not a stake that he can resist now.

"Let's go down first. He pressed down and flew towards the edge of the battlefield.

Behind him, a large red cloud could be seen chasing after him.

Kratos's breath got closer and closer, mixed with two inexplicable unfamiliar aura fluctuations.

"Sure enough, I found a helper. Garon sneered and looked back at the red cloud behind him.

"We can't help you much, can you let us go?" Erin, the most innocent of the three knights, turned pale and pleaded after spotting the pursuer behind her.

"Let you go?" Garon smiled and glanced at the three of them, "But you wanted to kill me in the first place, so it's not so easy to let you go." Let's go, let's participate in the bloody battle together, just avoiding the three guys behind you. ”

The aura of bloody battle and the extremely vast battlefield are completely just right to hide his tracks.

Garon rushed straight towards the battlefield, and there was a mess of fighting everywhere inside.

A gnoll in black armor slammed into Garon's back with a chain hammer.

Garon's tail swept away, and with a bang, he directly exploded the magic barrier aura emitted by the jackal, and he himself also directly smashed into the air, breaking his waist into two in mid-air, and the two corpses smashed down the two devils who were fighting.

The Flame Devils were enveloped in the light of fire and smoke, dressed in blood-red robes and holding long barbed whips in their hands, one of which slammed into Garon's head.

"Die!"

The whip snapped and Garon grabbed it in his claws, pulling hard. Pull the flaming devil over and spew out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The icy dragon's breath mixed with cold poison instantly froze the flame devil into a lump of ice.

These are just creatures with a low level of no more than six levels, and they are not the enemies of Garon at all, he can simply flick his tail and stretch out his claws, and he can empty a large area of open space at will.

In such a low-level battlefield area, it is simply a war machine.

The claws were covered in flesh and armor in less than a few minutes.

Roar!!

Suddenly, a big fat devil with green horns stared at him.

Carrying a huge mace more than five meters thick and with a T-Rex-like tail, the guy walked towards Garene, shaking and shaking as if it were a third leg supporting his bulky body.

The monster was two heads taller than Garon, looking down on him condescendingly.

The monster suddenly opened its mouth and spat out, and a large stream of small black bugs erupted and flew towards Garon's body. At the same time, the mace on his shoulder also smashed down like a phantom.

Boom!!!

Garon stood in front of him with one wing, and seven black and red stars shone on his wings. It was extremely hard, and the strength was even more terrifying, and the seven stars suddenly brightened, and Garon directly felt a steady stream of power gushing out of his wings, and instantly increased his strength by more than half.

With this strength, he flicked his wings and held the monster's arm steadily.

Originally, he was about the same strength as this guy, but after this enhancement, he surpassed the other party, and the fat devil was smashed on his head, and then he was hugged by the demons around him who were not afraid of death.

Garon didn't care about it, and stepped forward to pump his tail hard.

With a loud bang, the fat devil was directly blown up, turning into countless black bugs flying everywhere.

The demons around cheered.

"You've crossed the line!mercenary dragons!" yelled a devil leader on the other side.

"What about crossing the line?" Garon didn't bother to pay attention to him, the surroundings were densely packed with demons and devils, and most of the demons here were jackals, flame devils, and the big fat devils just now.

The Devil Leader roared and drove away the hordes of flaming demons towards Garon. He himself retreated backwards, and the eyes of these demons who had been driven out were red one by one, apparently in some kind of stimulation.

There is such a frenetic atmosphere all around.

A demon roared and rushed out from Garon's side. Rush to the opposite devil.

Then he was killed by the spells of the warlock regiment in rows and blown up, but he didn't flinch at all.

Flames, strong acids, huge rolling stones and magma bombs, one by one, fell from the sky and fell in the ranks of demons and devils, the murmur of blood and broken souls mixed with screams and howls.

Garon stood on the battlefield, followed by three blasphemous knights, on this battlefield, Garon could just spread his wings to block any flame rolling stones flying towards him, and with a little force, he could smash a crowd of overcrowded devils.

His body aura was perfectly hidden in the blood of the battlefield.

One after another the gnolls were constantly torn to pieces by him, and at the same time, he vaguely felt that his body seemed to be gradually infiltrated into an evil and distorted force with the process of this fight.

This power nourished his physical body and accelerated his physical evolution even more.

"Is this the power of the abyss?" Garon knew in his heart that the creatures involved in the bloody battle would be rewarded with the will of the abyss as they killed more creatures, so as to gain more powerful power, this power has the natural effect of chaotic own minds, if it can't be digested steadily and suppress its chaotic nature, then it will eventually become a chaotic war machine that only knows how to kill, and finally die on the battlefield.

Laugh at!

A single claw smashed a flaming demon to ashes, and Garon suddenly felt his back lighten. It was as if something had finally broken through the restraints on his back, curling and piercing through the scales and releasing it.

He heard the exclamations of the three knights behind him. He looked back at his back.

Only then did he find that his back at this time was densely covered with a long row of black poisonous snakes.

The part that used to have spikes on its back like a stegosaurus is now covered with soft poisonous snakes. These poisonous snakes are all extremely hideous, and the top of their heads are covered with black spikes, similar to whips with tips.

"Evolution is finally over?"

Garon quickly looked at his IDE status bar.

Sure enough, there was a new change in the state there, just below the attribute bar, there was an extra row of new states.

'Status: White Dragon Level 2 Evolution - Snakeback White Dragon. Talent spell, Poisonous Eye. ’

Garon realized that his eyes seemed to be pregnant with some kind of power, which was like water accumulated in his eye sockets, flowing but not affecting his vision, and he felt that he could cast this power at any time.

So he found a devil who rushed in front of him, a slight frost devil, a white-skinned man wrapped in a white frost mist.

Snort, in two subtle sounds, two white and blue beams of light shot out of Garon's eyes, and they hit the frost devil like thunder.

Yes!!

The devil suddenly screamed and melted like a candle, turning into a puddle of viscous solution in less than two seconds. R1152