Among them, the tail is the most powerful, and the power of the Holy Phoenix Magic Book is extremely domineering, and when the long tail swayed slightly, Garon could feel the terrifying intent in it that wanted to destroy the power of the Qiē block. This thought, or will, caused the power of the magic book flowing in the long tail to rotate in some mysterious trajectory. This in turn produces even greater power.

"It seems that he is still cultivating on his own!!" Garon suddenly understood the principle, and a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart.

A part of his body is still cultivating powerful power according to his own independent will.

He tried to mobilize this kind of power, and he was able to use this power completely without distinguishing between each other.

"So, with the tail, and the other two places, together with myself, isn't it equivalent to four individuals practicing and strengthening one body at the same time?!!" He was surprised and delighted.

At this time, he no longer knew how far his strength had become. Such variables are too great, and it is still unknown how powerful the Void Primal can play at this point.

"What I need now is to test my true strength. Garon glanced at the three knights on the ground, stood up, and walked out of the cave.

Just on the plain far away from the Garon Caverns, a huge black hound slowly walked towards the ruins of the Flame Behemoth.

This huge hound = black all over, it may seem like an ordinary hound from a distance, but if you look closely, you can see that its body is actually composed of countless corpses and human bones.

This is a huge corpse hound, he has a huge body more than ten meters tall and more than twenty meters long. The eyes were two black hollows, and the edges of the large mouths were occasionally covered with blood-red mucus. Sharp teeth peek out of the mouth.

Far away, all the creatures around it could feel the aura of death it emanated. Far away, run away.

The Corpse Hound is generally one of the favorite undead guards of necromancers and archliches, but this Corpse Hound has apparently been completely removed from the accused.

It has a clear row of black bone spurs on its back, which is a sign that there is no accuser.

"Ma Fei, oh! my dear Ma Fei, you are finally here!!" Kratos, the flame beast, quickly drove out of his rubble, and rushed towards the corpse hound from a distance.

His eight legs move smoothly like a spider, but the dragon head on his upper body looks a little weird.

"Hiss, I just didn't have anything to eat, and you promised to send me a thousand high-quality corpses, what a generous thing. Kratos. "The corpse hound exhaled and said loudly.

Kratos squeezed out a smile and forced the stench of the corpse hound. "Let's go to my territory first, my request must be clear, right?"

"Of course," the corpse hound grinned. "Bakilloa is already nearby, and his teleportation skills are always the best. ”

"Bakilloa is so fast" The flame beast's face froze visibly, and there was a slight hint of fear in its eyes.

"If you can't satisfy him, you're going to be really miserable this time. Ma Fei laughed.

There was a muffled boom, and suddenly the two behemoths looked up at the sky in the distance.

The Horse Retriever's face is distinctly mocking and expectant, while Kratos is unusually stern and cautious.

Soon a huge blood-red cloud drifted in the distant sky.

The cloud wriggled around the edges like a living thing, his core twisting and converging. A giant human face emerges. It was a man's face with a beard and hair.

It was almost the same as the one Garon had seen in Snowy City, but this time it was a thundercloud, and this time it was a blood cloud, and this time it was almost twice as large and large.

Blood clouds covered me. Almost the entire plain is covered. The sun in the sky was also obscured, and the day seemed to be gray and red all at once.

"Kratos, if you dare to deceive me. I'm going to really swallow you this time!" the huge blood-cloud face roared in a terrifying noise. It was the language of the abyss, mixed with the cacophony of wind and thunder and the screams of countless people.

"Bakiloa, when did I promise you not material?" Kratos squeezed out a slightly flattering smile. "Even if you can't trust me. Can't you trust the Weeping Fortress behind me? I'm the chief blacksmith of the fortress. ”

Bakiloa is a mass of clouds that have no fixed form, which is what characterizes him as a climatic life. He was born at the junction between the Abyssal Styx and the Heavenly Realm, where the Void Universe gradually formed a large number of impurities mixed with clouds with the interweaving of a large amount of evil abyssal power and pure aura, and one of them gave birth to the strange and special life of Bakilóa.

He has two extreme personalities, and every Abyssal Moon he will immediately transform into a personality, which is a random personality produced by the mixture of pure and pious celestial aura and evil and selfish abyssal power, and even he himself cannot be sure what his next Abyssal Moon will be.

Another time he meets his old friend Kratos, he just happens to transform into a cold and desperate personality that doesn't care about everything, and the extreme of this personality is self-destruction, and he just intends to devour all the life he sees in sight, and then blow himself up.

As a result, Kratos was almost swallowed alive, and if it weren't for the commander of the Ten Thousand Weeping Fortress, that is, the lord, who pulled him, it is estimated that he would have turned into fertilizer and nutrition for Bakiloa at that time.

"Dear Pakiloa, I hope you have a good mood at this meeting. Kratos said cautiously.

Ma Fei is not very afraid of Bakchiloa, he has run for his life under this guy's mouth, and what he is best at is escaping, and his self-confidence in this area is extremely strong.

"I'm in a bad mood, really, your messenger interrupted me at the most critical time, and if you can't pay for it to my satisfaction, then I'll consider killing you now. "Bakiloa seemed to be in some kind of angry mood at this time, and he kept roaring and roaring, and the storm howled. The air currents are accelerating rapidly, and the surrounding air temperature is constantly increasing. The temperature of the earth plain has risen by more than ten degrees at once, and it is still rising.

"Please rest assured. This time, I'm going to let you shoot for a soul demiartifact!" Kratos emphatically accentuated the word soul.

"Soul artifact?" Sure enough, Bakiloa eased slightly.

"There is also a very powerful xenomorph white dragon, his flesh is very powerful, and the energy contained in his flesh and blood will definitely satisfy you. Kratos smirked, his mind relaxed a little, and it seemed that Pakiloa was in a state of personality that was in the best way to deal with him.

"Where's the thing?!Take me right away!!" Bakilloa became impatient.

"Don't worry, I'll take you two right away," Kratos whispered triumphantly.

"Abnormal fluctuations?" Garon was faintly irritated in his heart.

"Could it be that something is wrong with Kratos?" The Abyss is full of frauds and scams, and he has to worry about Kratos' ulterior motives. The guy seemed to be a local snake, and it was only natural that he would know some helpers to help.

"It seems that you still have to be careful. Garon thought for a moment. Feeling that the sudden fluctuation in the distance just now was a little weird, for the sake of caution, he still grabbed the three knights and rushed out of the cave.

I don't know when a large red cloud appeared in the distance, slowly moving towards this direction.

"It seems that the abnormal fluctuation is caused by this red cloud? Maybe it has something to do with the weird and chaotic weather in the abyss. Garon frowned, he thought for a moment, didn't care, returned to the cave, and quickly disappeared into the cave.

The red cloud in the distance moved rapidly towards him as he returned to the cave.

Under the red clouds. Kratos and the corpse hound Ma Fei ran fast, following Red Cloud's pace.

Kratos kept taking out pieces of metal oval rune paper in his hand, and the yellow leather paper kept burning into black ashes and disappeared into the wind, and countless black ashes continued to scatter. The wind, swept up by the red clouds, naturally blew and landed in the large clearing around the Garon Cave.

Rows of black ash automatically arranged into intricate and delicate strange symbols and words, which were huge magic circles composed of abyssal words and power runes.

The entire circle is centered on the Garon Cave, which is several kilometers in diameter. With the last bit of black ash falling.

Airplanes!

The entire formation suddenly buzzed and vibrate. Countless black silk threads floated from the ashes of the formation, and they intertwined into a web. Spreading towards the sky, growing higher and higher, like countless black vines.

"Devouring everything!" a human face appeared in the red cloud, looking greedily into the cave where Garon was below.

His entire gigantic cloud body pressed down downwards in all directions.

Bang!!

The cave collapsed directly. There was nothing inside.

Kratos' face froze, and Ma Fei looked gloating.

Bakiloa, on the other hand, was stunned, and then looked at Kratos with a gaze that was cold enough to freeze everything.

"This is what you call the xenomorph white dragon and soul artifact!? If you want to find death, you can say it directly, I am willing to fulfill your wish at any time!"

"No, no, no!!!Listen to me, this is certainly not the case!!" Kratos shook his head in a hurry, a hint of fear in his eyes. "That white dragon has always lived here before!That's absolutely right, I swear by my soul and the River Styx!!"

"You still want to lie to me!??" Bakiloa was completely angry, he swooped down, and the incomparably huge red cloud shrouded Kratos, the huge soul suppression naturally has the effect of a pardon spell, and it is also up to the power of the pardon spell of the ninth level peak, this power is endless, not at all like ordinary creatures just released once, Baquiloa is almost endless to release this terrifying oppression, so that Kratos can't move.

"No, Lord Bakiloa, listen to me!!The situation is not what you imagined!!!" Kratos shouted, seeing that the red cloud oppression was about to reach his head, he finally felt the real shadow of death, it was not that he didn't want to resist, he had resisted before, it had no effect, it only angered the other party even more.

The difference between level thirteen and level nine is almost the same as the difference between level five and level nine. (To be continued......) R1292