Chang Hao's well-timed Yan Hui cut through the crimson curtain woven by magma, and there was no longer any barrier between him and the Four-Winged Flame Demon.

The Four-Winged Flame Demon stared at the size of a lantern, and he couldn't understand why this guy was able to break free in the blink of an eye, and he was still unharmed.

After Yan returned, Chang Hao did not use the fixed sword move again. Now he is only one foot away from the Yuanying Realm, as long as he has the sword in his hand, a few strokes are exquisite sword moves, and the so-called no tricks are tricks to win.

The sword momentum in Chang Hao's hand rose again and again, and the strong qi exuded from his body was like a hurricane, and his black clothes were swaying with the wind, and the surging sword momentum joined forces into the tide of the river, he slashed one sword after another, and slashed out a line of tide formed by all the sword qi in the air!

The Four-Winged Flame Demon raised his head and roared, he was a loyal servant of Lord Agomoto of the Abyss, this was Lord Agomoto's territory, and he could not retreat as a slave!

The four-winged flame demon stretched out its sharp hook-like claws to try to defeat the first-line tide, the moment the claws touched the sword qi, the sword qi tide had an obvious stagnation, and at the same time, it was polluted by the wax oil dripping from the four-winged flame demon's claws, and it suddenly boiled like golden soup, showing an unstable situation, but it was this unstable situation that made the cutting power of the sword qi even more violent!

A tidal wave of sword qi enveloped half of the four-winged fire demon's claws, and the violent cutting sound overshadowed the boiling sound of magma for a while, and when the four-winged fire demon finally pulled his claws back, the flesh and blood on the half of the claws had been chopped into minced flesh by the sword qi.

Far away from the frontal battlefield, Orn was carefully collecting Taiyuan Stone with a strangely shaped shovel, Leng Buding was frightened by the deafening roar of sword qi, and when he looked back, he found that the young man who claimed to be the Lord of the Bright Field had the upper hand in the battle against the Four-Winged Flame Demon, which really shocked him.

The magic level of the Four-Winged Flame Demon is at the level of a great magician, but in such a unique environment as the lava field, its fire-based magic power can not only be increased to the greatest extent, but its magic power is almost infinite, and its threat level is no less than that of two or three magic masters joining forces, this young man named Chang Hao can be so powerful?

Could it be that the current orc kingdom has risen in full swing?

Chang Hao didn't have time to care about Master Orn's gradual dihua, and he didn't plan to let the Four-Winged Flame Demon slow down, and it was his duty to beat the water dogs!

The blue long sword in Chang Hao's hand turned into a hazy sword shadow again, and rushed straight towards the four-winged fire demon, the four-winged fire demon would learn to be obedient and know that he had to be flexible, and he didn't stupidly eat those powerful sword qi anymore.

If you change to other huge magical beasts of this size, it would be a little taken for granted to avoid the Terran swordsmanship, which is known for its speed, but after all, the four-winged flame demon has two pairs of wings that are not used for decoration, and I saw that his flesh wings were fanned, and suddenly a gust of wind was set off in the lava field, and his body was backwards, and the fierce light in his eyes skyrocketed!

Chang Hao's eyes lit up in pursuit, and he was keenly aware that the fluctuations of the fire elements around him suddenly showed signs of accelerating and furious.

He suddenly realized that this four-winged flame demon had instantly unleashed some high-level magic!

As Chang Hao expected, the magma in the entire lava field began to tumble more and more violently, the temperature of the entire space increased, and the magma exploded to form pillars that blocked all Chang Hao's retreats, and the position of the already unstable spatial warping point was also shifting.

In this ghost place full of Taiyuan stones, the divine sense cannot be used, Chang Hao completely relied on his golden pupils and superb memory to forcibly remember the location of the spatial warp point, but the fierce battle before had made him change his relative position countless times, and in this lava field where he couldn't find a reference at all, the price of rash action was definitely unbearable for him.

"Mole ant, you will die here, the essence of your flesh and blood will become my nourishment, it will be very delicious!"

The accent of the Four-Winged Flame Demon is the lingua franca of Middle-earth, and the unpleasant sound makes people never be interested in listening to it a second time. This high-level demonic beast that likes to devour does not have any language talent, only the existence of vocal cords, and they can extract any language knowledge they want from the memory of the devouring sacrifice and then use it to express their meaning, strictly speaking, he has no language of his own.

To the surprise of the Four-Winged Flame Demon, Chang Hao's figure stopped in mid-air and did not move again, and a pair of golden pupils seemed to be burning. The Four-Winged Flame Demon still couldn't stop pulling at his eyes with his claws, because he vaguely saw that behind this human ant seemed to be entrenched a phant, which made him feel an inexplicable throbbing in the depths of his soul.

That illusory shadow was 100 times heavier than the coercion of the Abyss Lord Agomoto, nay, even 1,000 times!

"Young man, use this!" Orn's voice came from not far away, making Chang Hao, who was about to use the secret technique at the bottom of the box, stunned for a moment.

In the rough sea of lava, Orn stepped on a dark red floating reef and paddled over, he took out a flaming ring from his treasure bag and threw it at Chang Hao.

Chang Hao caught the ring, and there was a burst of warmth in his hand, the endless firelight on the ring made him vaguely guess what Orn meant, as soon as he brought the ring, the next moment hundreds of tons of hot magma spray pillars completely submerged him from all directions.

After the magic power that could trigger the magma pillar that rose into the sky disappeared, the expected scene of Chang Hao being dissolved into flesh did not appear, and he was still standing there with his sword in the air, and the red ring on his slender index finger was shining.

"I'm going to call this ring the Flame Lord's Ring, what do you think?" Orn smirked.

"Well deserved, it would have been better if it had been given to me. Chang Hao rubbed the warm ring of his tentacles, thinking that this was a good baby, even the four-winged fire demon, which can instantaneously trigger a magister-level fire-based magic, could be exempted, and the effect was simply not too buggy.

"Stinky boy, why don't you grab it?" Master Orn stomped his foot in remorse, he himself knew that this Flame Lord's Ring was most likely in the mouth of a sheep.

As soon as the Four-Winged Flame Demon got rid of that soul coercion, he saw that the human ant ant was safe and sound in his instantaneous magic, and immediately guessed that the ring just now had a special effect of fire immunity, and he wanted to go to the dwarf old man who sent equipment to spoil his good deeds, but Orn had already hidden, and he was so angry that he had to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

The creatures of the Four-Winged Flame Demon are not fundamentally different from other large species on the ground, at least in terms of attack methods, they are all far away and use long-range magic to greet first, and if there is no way or too close, they will use their powerful bodies to engage in hand-to-hand combat, effective but old-fashioned.

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