"Hmph!" Looking at the huge firewing bird rushing towards him, Diapolo snorted coldly, his hands instantly turned red, and two balls of flames rose from his hands. Looking at the firewing bird rushing towards him, Diapolo roared, rushed towards the firewing bird in front of him with bare hands. After getting closer, he dodged the first attack of the firewing bird's sharp beak, grabbed the firewing bird's beak with one hand, and stuck the guy's neck with the other hand! Diapolo mixed his body and pulled the firewing bird directly out of the sky. Although it was forbidden to fly here, it was not a list of monsters composed of fire magic elements such as the firewing bird!

"Bang!" A loud bang, and then the whole room vibrated. The floor tiles that Yi Zuer had not broken before had fallen like this. In an instant, the firewing bird and Diabolo jointly smashed a crack. Then the crack began to crack towards the side like a spider! The Diabolo on the other side looked at the firewing bird and showed an evil smile on his face! His left hand stuck the other person's neck, and the fist of his right hand was raised. Just as the fist of his right hand was raised, the head of the firewing bird instantly condensed into an ice lump. Then he punched his right hand hard, and his hand fell instantly, and the ice was broken!

With a "bang!", the bird's head shattered into countless ice chips, and this big bird that was originally struggling also opened suddenly at that moment! [..com]

A word -12478 emerged from Diapolo's head. No matter how many such attacks were, he wouldn't care! More than 30 million drops of blood were enough for him to grind. As long as he was not broken, there would be no problem when Diapolo rushed over! Just as Diapolo felt him. He also felt the existence of Diapolo at the moment of appearance.

All he needed to do was to hold on until the arrival of Diapolo's original deity, and then the two of them merged...

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Diapolo's face, and that smile contained only cruelty!

"Hu..." A gust of north wind, rolling a few white snowflakes, constantly spinning in this empty world! This is not another place. It is outside the barbarian holy city of Harrogas, which is called the Bloody Hill. Originally, this place was the territory of the barbarian clan, but at this time it has become a paradise for demons. Groups of giant hammer demons, with tens of thousands of servant demons and many demon elves, are besieging every passage of Harrogas.

Now they only maintain the passage of the last small river, using this small river to transport supplies and reduce the demand for materials in the city! At this time, the demons outside the city were siegeing the city at every moment, hoping to climb to the top of the city.

These demons are just low-level demons, and they are just projections. They are not tired, they do not know how to exhaust themselves, they only know how to complete their mission to the top, and they are the most perfect cannon fodder in the world. However, even if they are endless, they are hard to climb up this majestic city wall. The barbarians have been here for ten years. In these ten years, they have not allowed even a demon to stand on the top of their city, even Barr, even Diapolo, to...

At this time, at the city of this city that claims to never fall, an old man with white hair and beard. Although this old man looked quite old, his hair and beard turned white, his explosive muscles still told others that the old man was not as easy to bully as he thought. At this time, he was standing there, looking at the dense monsters under the city. He stood in a conspicuous position, and naturally he was taken care of by those monsters. The giant hammer demon and servant demon could not attack the old man, but the demon elves concentrated all his firepower on him.

But for some reason, those fireballs will naturally change directions and fly to the sky every time they come to him!

The fireworks exploded in the sky, forming flames and fireworks. However, this fireworks do not represent joy and celebration, but destruction and death! This old man is not someone else, but the number one professional in the world, the barbarian, Quarkek!

"It's broken!" Suddenly, standing here, Quarkek glared at his eyes, and a thunderous aura on his body instantly emanated.

Feeling this momentum, the servant demons who were still sieging the city stopped unconsciously, and then the siege actually stopped. Of course, they stopped not because of Quarkek's momentum and Quarkek's momentum at most. What made them stop now was because of the momentum of the last army in the bloody hills in the distance. No matter what level of demons were, they ignored the magic and arrows flying on their heads, turned neatly, and knelt down in the direction behind them with a pious look on their faces...

At this time, in the back of the Blood Hill, in the large tent of the Hell Army, a humanoid creature wearing a red robe was walking in from outside. Whenever he walked to a place, the demons who were still swaying in the claws would kneel down neatly.

Looking at the soil in front of me, I didn't dare to face this existence at all. And among these demons, there was another guy, who was mixed in black and gray, and looked like a demon, holding a huge whip in his hand.

This guy is the current supervisor of Bloody Hills, a level 99 dark gold boss, and the governor of Shanke!

At this moment, this usually arrogant boss lowered his head and looked at the visitor in front of him with a humble expression.

"Do it well!" The guy walked to the governor Shanke, said softly to the guy, then walked past it, looked at the barbarian holy city of Harrogas in the distance, and then walked into a tent. Then a space fluctuation came from the tent... When the north wind blew the curtain of the tent, we could see through the gap that the original person had disappeared from the place...

"Bang!" At this time, in the Chaos Shelter, the fist and sword flashed, and another sound of air blast passed by. Then the master of the sword quickly retreated to the back. Using the power of the wings, he stood down after six steps, and the guy opposite just took a step back and stood still. It can be seen that if it is purely more powerful, this guy is much stronger than the master of the sword.

"Damn it!" The master of this sword was not someone else, and if he was slowly polished, they would not have a chance.

But he understood that he only had half an hour, and if he couldn't handle this guy in half an hour...

"Bah!" Spit out a mouthful of phlegm, Yi Zuer looked at the side. At this time, Hader and Tyrel were in a distance, and were not in good condition!

Hader lost one more wing on his body, which proves that he used a super firewing bird again.

Not only was he left with four wings, his combat power was greatly reduced, but he also suffered heavy internal injuries due to the damage caused to him by the super firewing bird. On the other hand, Tyrel was even more embarrassed. Without weapons, he only had two wings left on his body. The originally golden and black robe on his body also seemed to be ruined. Just as Yi Zuer looked at him, he also turned his gaze to Yi Zuer. From the other party's eyes, they all saw a hint of despair...

At this time, they had been fighting for more than ten minutes. Not to mention that they had suffered serious injuries, the most important thing was that they had not ground down the other party's blood bar at all, with a blood volume of 32 million... I thought about it and felt that their scalp was numb! At this time, they only grinded away less than 2% of the blood volume of the other party! Although their blood volume was tens of millions, they were not afraid of pure blood exchange.

But now they are afraid of time, which is the most important issue! This is why, in the past, when a war between heaven and hell, a higher demon and a higher angel fought together, and it would be difficult to decide the outcome without three or five days.

Angels can constantly heal themselves, while demons rely on their super defensive shells...

Unless one party exhausts the magic on the other side, or the other party breaks the other party's shell, otherwise...

Although this Diapolo has no wisdom, he protects himself very well. If you fight hard with me, then fight. You would rather hurt your own blood than block the opponent's attack that can break his scales. If you continue to fight like this, although this Diapolo may lose, it will take a few days later, and there are only 20 minutes left for them at this time...

"What should I do now!" Looking at Diapolo in front of me, Hader over there couldn't help but ask Yi Zuer in a low voice.

At this time, the three of them were the strongest fighting power. Although Tyrel disliked Yishul and Yishul also wanted to kill Tyrel and then quickly, at this time, the three of them had to unite and find a way to kill this guy.

"There is no way. It is impossible to kill the opponent without breaking the opponent's scales!" Hearing Hader's words, Yi Zuer on the other side shook his head gently. He and Diapolo were old acquaintances, and they had fought at least hundreds of battles together.

He was very clear about this guy's weakness. If he wanted to win, he could only break the scales of this guy!

"If Jiang Yang was still there..." I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of Jiang Yang's strange skills.

But after another look at the collapsed passage, he knew that with the attack of the purple lightning just now, Jiang Yang was considered in danger!

"Yes, that guy's skill is really strange..." Hader couldn't help but whisper after looking at the other side of the passage.
Chapter completed!