Chapter 128 12 Years (1)

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Just as the soul-intelligence-level titan speared towards the Baluo Flame Demon, a larger teleportation formation appeared in the sky than when the five-color dragon appeared, and a long dragon roar resounded through the abyss training ground.

Then it seemed like a small golden sun appeared, and endless golden rays shot out, illuminating the dark abyss training ground and bringing light to this dead and desperate place.

Very few low-level demons who survived the magic attack of the Five-Colored Dragon City shivered, their hearts and guts torn apart, and many middle-level demons could not help but start to tremble...

In mid-air, the light of the golden sun that had just descended began to subside, revealing a majestic golden dragon figure. The huge body was surrounded by golden thunder and dragon flames. The hurricane surrounded him, and the dragon's might spread, overwhelming the surroundings. The young dragon bowed his head slightly.

When the golden dragon appeared, the head with six dragon horns that twisted and stretched backwards from different directions moved down slightly, and the golden dragon eyes looked at the Baluo Flame Demon, which was more than 50 meters high.

Then, the storm blew up from between Moria's wings, golden thunder and dragon flames mixed in it, and along with the storm, it swept towards the Balor Flame Demon, who was covered in demonic flames.

"Qiang!" The sound of the clashing weapons sounded, the sound was so loud that it concealed the roar of all the thunder, and the Balor Flame Demon swung the beheading sword to block the spear of the Soul-intelligence-level Titan.

However, this was the first time this big demon came into contact with the Titan. It underestimated the power of the Titan. The terrifying power poured into the body along its arm holding the beheading sword. cracked in general.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Baluo Flame Demon involuntarily took a few steps back, and every step he fell, he left a pit several meters deep on the ground and a crack that spread to the surrounding area. The result of assisting the unloading of the body.

"Titan!" Baro Yanmo roared lowly, with a hint of panic in his eyes. This kind of power has exceeded its expectations. Its arm holding the beheading sword trembled slightly, a kind of tingling and itching. A strange feeling came.

This kind of feeling, Balor Flame Demon experienced countless times before it evolved into its current form. This is the feeling of healing after a crack in the bone. I didn't expect this feeling to be experienced again after it became Baluo Flame Demon. arrive.

"Boom!" At this moment, Morea's attack also arrived. The storm mixed with flames and thunder wrapped the body of the Balor Flame Demon. Then, the flesh was torn, and the sound of blood splashing and spraying sounded.

When the thunder and flame storm disappeared, the place where the Balor Flame Demon stood was scorched black, but there was still a lot of light flickering faintly. It was the lens that was bombarded by the thunder and burned by the flames.

And the appearance of Baluo Flame Demon is also extremely miserable,

The flesh and blood were rolled all over the body, and the blood flowed slowly like magma. The devil's wings behind it were also tattered. On the head, through the rolled flesh, you could see the bones that were scorched black by the thunder. It was like Endured a lingering torture.

"It hurts!" Baluo Yanmo roared, the scorch marks on his body fell off, revealing bright red flesh, and the wounds that were cut no longer bleed, but began to creep and heal. In just a few breaths, Morea All damage done to it is healed.

During this period, the soul-intelligence-level titan had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to attack. The titan holding the spear raised his head and looked at the golden dragon in the sky looking down, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

"This demon is my prey."

"Got it." In the sky, the golden dragon responded lightly, "Atreen, kill it early. If it takes too long, I'm afraid I can't help helping you."

"Humph!" Titan Atreen snorted lightly, looking at the Balor Flame Demon, who had fully recovered from his injuries, kicked his right foot on the ground, his huge body turned into a golden shadow, and rushed to the front of the great demon, angered at it In the eyes of each other, a spear was drawn on it.

"Kacha!" The sound of dense bones breaking sounded, and the Baluo Flame Demon was pulled out by him nearly a hundred meters away. Two long ravines were dragged out under his feet, and the arm holding the flame whip twisted in a strange way. .

"Bastard!" Baluo Yanmo threw his arm, and in a burst of severe pain, forced Qiao Zheng's bone position, so that the bones began to heal rapidly, vaguely, the magic flame shrouded him seemed to dim a little, every time Recovering the injury will inevitably consume some of its power.

Seeing that he was completely suppressed by the Titan, the face of the Balor Flame Demon began to twist, and its breath became more tyrannical. It just heard the words of the opposite Titan and regarded it as a prey, like an ordinary beast. Such humiliation caused the Baluo Flame Demon to lose his sanity and enter a state of rage.

"Trash!" The golden dragon in the sky commented with disdain as he looked at the Baluo Flame Demon, who had completely lost his mind, his muscles bulging, and his body seemed to swell and grow bigger.

Then, Morea raised his head and screamed, and issued the first order after his arrival: "Clean up this area and clean up all the demons other than the Balor Flame Demon, and leave none of them."

Then, the golden dragon with a body length of nearly 70 meters turned into a flaming meteor, smashing to the ground with the roar of thunder.

And where he landed, a seemingly ordinary gold-level horned demon's face changed drastically. Then, its body swelled rapidly, growing to more than 30 meters, and rings of soul intent appeared at its feet one after another.

Seeing this scene, Moreya's expression did not change. When he just came, he found this soul demon disguised as gold. He took the initiative to find it. After all, except for him, the rest of the five-color dragons are fundamental There is no way to deal with soul-level demons.

"What kind of dragon is this?" The horned demon looked at Morea who was swooping towards him with a look of horror. From the inheritance information of the demon's blood, it did not find any information about the huge dragon that was too big before it. describe.

Golden Dragon? Nonsense, except for the color, none of the giant dragons in front of you matches the posture of the golden dragon. The slender and burly dragon body, and the thick dragon scales are like armor. This kind of dragon, it finds in its own demon inheritance knowledge. Can't find any relevant information.

Of course, it doesn't matter what dragon is in front of you. What matters is why this giant dragon, which is clearly at the peak of gold, is so strong, its body is so huge, and why does the dragon's might exude it make it feel fearful.

However, soon it didn't have time to think about all this mess, because the dragon had come to it.

The horned demon roared, black flames poured out from under its feet, wrapped around its claws, turned into a pair of black flame claws, and grabbed the giant dragon emitting a hazy golden light.

"It's too much!" The giant dragon exuding a golden-level peak breath looked at the big demon of the second-order soul, and Morea snorted.