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Just when Lu Yuan picked up the staff and was about to call Alona. 【Read the latest chapter】
A message from Mu Xing was suddenly transmitted through the spiritual connection. The power was beyond imagination. Not only did it forcefully break through the one-way transmission barrier and transmit the message, the remaining power also plunged into Lu Yuan. In his body, all his previous consumption was replenished to a perfect state!
"I can let you rely on me, Ayuan, instead of relying on you." Duixing left this message in his heart, and then his whole body was covered by a layer of emerald green light. She stretched out her hand, passed through the barrier of the hell flames, passed through Lu Yuan's protective spell, and pressed it on Lu Yuan's back!
"No!" Amidst the lush green and entangled flames, Lu Yuan couldn't see the scene outside, and could only hear Hal's furious roar.
Compared with the flames of hell, it seems that green is the more burning flame! She followed the hell flames wrapped around Lu Yuan's body and quickly extended towards Hal Trizmon. Before he could escape, she transformed into a huge chain and was connected to Lu Yuan again!
This time it was us who caught him!
Evening Star smiled and fell down. It's a pity that Lu Yuan can't see it.
When Hal Trizmon started wailing, the two people were thrown into a world irresistibly, torn apart by countless space forces. When both of them opened their eyes, the surroundings had changed, and everything had changed.
The mage tower, the burning flames, the smell of sulfur, etc. all disappeared, replaced by the gentle breeze blowing the hillside, the fields covered with green grass and flowers, the bright sunshine, and the long sandy beach with alternating emerald blue and goose yellow. Although the chains wrapped around his body have disappeared, Hal Trizmon still feels weak - not an adjective. I am really powerless. That level is even greater than when being tied up in chains.
As a Balor Balrog, as a demon with great power and standing at the highest level of the abyss, his combat power is composed of a powerful body, evil aura and a large number of spell-like abilities.
But now, almost all spell-like abilities. Including teleportation, law, blasphemous aura, body of fire, etc. All were abolished or suppressed. His evil aura was quickly wiped out by the surrounding environment. This forced him to quickly take it back into his body and protect it with his body. Two out of three, the only thing he has left now. That is, the body’s fighting ability.
No longer caring about elegance and face, he lifted the transformation spell, and his body quickly expanded into the shape of a Barlow Fire Demon! He quickly expanded his body, and without hesitation burst the aristocratic clothes he had preserved for four hundred years. Then he had to take advantage of the remaining flame power before it was completely annihilated, transform it and fix it, and hastily turned it into a beheading weapon. A sword and a long whip.
Now Hal Trizmon looks no different from the Balor Balrog - a three-meter-tall body with huge tangled muscles, containing immense power. He can weigh up to 5,000 pounds, has two three-foot-long horns on his head, and has ten-meter-wide wings on his back, allowing him to fly briefly. And, of course, there's the devil's traditional sheep's hooves and reverse knuckles. If he were in hell, every step he took would leave a burning footprint! Now, all we can do is smoke.
Hal Trizmund regretted it, he regretted it terribly!
If I had known that woman could perform this level of magic, I would have hid as far away as the world was! This magical technique is obviously the "Transmission from the Kingdom of God" that is even more unreasonable than the "Descent of the Kingdom of God"! Compared with pulling the environment of the Kingdom of God into the main plane, using the power of the Kingdom of God to kill the enemy and teleporting the target directly to the Kingdom of God is undoubtedly a higher goal! That was directly facing the God she believed in.
This requires the consumption of an artifact and the full power of the priest, and just like that, it also requires the god himself to agree to this prerequisite! Even such a rare magic can be encountered by my upright self. It is really unlucky! You must know that in God’s kingdom, all laws are made by God! Power depends on who is closer to God and who is more consistent with God's ideas, rather than who is more powerful... If I hadn't signed a contract with that old man, I wouldn't have been summoned to Faerûn. If I hadn't been summoned to Faerûn, Lun would not have met this deceitful man and woman. If I had not met this deceitful man and woman, I would not have come to this sad place...
Lu Yuan looked at the surrounding environment with surprise - the flowery grassland, the beautiful castle on the hillside in the distance, and the two little girls sitting on chairs watching the game on the edge of the square... This is our home court! Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, and as his mind summoned him out of thin air, a bright eight-edged Han sword "Zhanyun" appeared in his hand.
"So you are a second-class cripple?! I can't blame you for always pretending to be a human noble! Is it because you can't meet people because you look like a demon?" He is less than three meters tall, and he is definitely a small one among the Balor Fire Demons. The tall Hal Trizmund, Lu Yuan said sarcastically.
"Don't laugh at me! I'm stronger than all the Balor Fire Demons! I have the strongest magic power! I...I'm the smartest!" Lu Yuan's words stabbed Hal Trizmon's heart forever. The pain made him unable to hold back his anger. This prompted Barlow's flame demon instinct to completely awaken in him, and with a bang, endless hell flames burned out of his body.
He wielded the Hell Beheading Sword and slashed at Lu Yuan. At the same time, the "Flame Whip" attached to the hell flames circled half a circle like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Lu Yuan's back. One vertically and one horizontally will divide Lu Yuan into four pieces.
"I heard... an angry demon's heart is the most effective." Lu Yuan still chuckled without any pressure and played with his sword. But if you look into his body, you will find that the Nine Yang Qi is superimposed layer by layer like huge waves, stretching his meridians to the point of almost exploding! All his magic and spiritual power were poured into the sword in his hand, and the sword was constantly devouring all kinds of power like a bottomless pit.
The voice of the assistant brain counting echoed in his ears, "20, 19, 18, 17..." "Transmission from the Kingdom of God" relies on the priest's sacrifice and the power of the artifact's disintegration, and it is not infinite! He looks relaxed on the surface, but in fact he only has one chance to strike. If the gods in the Kingdom of God are required to take action, the maintenance time will be shorter.
Seeing the rising momentum of the Balrog, he rushed over with blazing flames. His three-meter-high body and the attached hell flames almost covered the sky above Lu Yuan's head. The door-panel-like decapitating sword and the more than ten meters long flaming whip were about to collide, and Lu Yuan was the little creature caught between them!
Unfortunately, in Lu Yuan's view, apart from the confusing fireworks, the devil's body was full of flaws. Lu Yuan pedaled the soil under his feet with all his strength, lifted his whole body out of thin air, and easily crossed the wide Hell's Beheading Sword, and rushed into the arms of the Balrog like a flying bird. "Yeah!" With a cold cry, the fallen Lu Yuan opened his arms like a bird. The long sword filled with all his skills was like a light straw stick, lifting it upwards without any weight and slashing across it. of the demon's chest.
Lu Yuan flipped over, and his body stagnated strangely in the air. With the sound of stabbing like cutting rags, flames and black and red burning blood splashed all over the sky. The "Cloud Slashing" sword had been raised into the air. After all, it was from the bottom up, slicing the demon's chest open entirely!
Zheng~~, a distant sword cry spread far away, resounding throughout the Kingdom of God.
Hal Trizmon's tall body was frozen there, blood spurting out from his wounds. When Lu Yuan came closer, he was avoided by the internal force and flew to both sides. Lu Yuan's entire body was hanging forward and falling, his feet stepping on the demon's forward and recurved thighs. His arm used his inner strength again and inserted it along the demon's cut chest. The inner strength isolated the blood and the burning of the fire. He kept groping and searching until he firmly grasped a heart as big as a coconut. , and then pulled it out forcefully!
Even though all the connections had been severed by that sword, the heart in his hand was still flowing with magma and blood, beating with an extremely strong rhythm.
This is the heart of an angry Balor Demon! The best ingredients for weapon enchanting! To be continued. .
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