The dragon knight suddenly spontaneously ignited, and seemed to have become the first crack that caused the dam to collapse. The fastest update, within just one minute, five dragon knights, whose bodies turned into ashes, their souls and spirits also decomposed into invisible particles, floating in the air. The dragon let out a cry of blood and cried, facing the knights who shared their spirits with them, and even everything, passed away in the most tragic way, and they could do nothing.

Soon, the casters who maintained the magic circle were reduced by half. The power of the song of divine punishment began to weaken, and the angels dancing and singing in the holy light left a deep expression, and they all turned from substance to phantom, and then disappeared.

"After all, there are limits to mortals." The King of Disaster said quietly: "My ethnicity is just my consumables, even the Lord of the Abyss and the General of Demon. But, aren't that the case? In the Sky Palace, in the eyes of those cruel women, aren't you?"

The king of the abyss looked at the Dragon Knights who were panting and injured, and at this time, these "strongest" warriors in the world who had fought for a long time had gradually lost the ability to counterattack, just like a group of rabbits forced to the corner of the wall by wolves, unable to escape or resist, and could only occasionally slap their legs to delay the time of death. Then, the demon slowly stretched out another hand from the boiling vortex of fire, grabbed it in the air, as if he had crossed the dimension and reached into the sea of ​​chaos.

Then, in his hand, a pitch-black branch had appeared out of thin air, and it looked like a branch, but this was because it was held in the hand of the demon's giant palm. If it was really to be placed on the ground, it might be more like a tall green pine standing tall, right? However, his color was too gloomy and depressing, dark and deep, as if absorbing infinite light, making people feel cold all over. The space around it seemed to be twisted by its existence, and lingered with the stagnant black mist.

"...The polluted world tree, Daktrashir's Staff!" Hector certainly knew that the king of disasters and the great king of the abyss, Ramshid, in addition to the flame of disasters, the most powerful artifact, secret treasure, is this object. He has been thinking about when the other party will use this artifact, and whether he can suppress the other party to the point where he cannot use this disease artifact at all. After all, under the suppression of the main material plane rules, Ramshid should have struggled to maintain his Dharma body and the flame of disasters through the contact of the gate of the abyss.

"The Abyss Gate is not closing, but expanding!" Hirovna whispered, and Hector felt a chill in his heart.

"Thanks to the elf who is expelling the exterminate evil spirit. Without her efforts, we might have completely opened the door ten minutes earlier, an abyss gate that can accommodate all my strength to pass!" Ramshidyang raised the black branch in his hand and pointed to the sky, and the white and red comet trajectories that had already crossed the sky: "Now, the world tree extends in my hands, and the rules of the world are on my side!"

Well, the most worrying situation is not the other party holding a knife to cut you, but the waiting period that he always doesn't pull it out even though he knows that the other party has a knife. However, when the other party really pulls out the knife, Hector and the dragon knights under his command feel like the big rock in his heart falls to the ground, but more of it is the shock that the knife is already on his neck.

"No need to struggle anymore! The little knights and the lackeys of the heavens!" Ramshid said. He held the Daktrashir's staff in a relaxed manner, and at the same time he easily stroked it. The next second, in the coming holy light, all the angels who had no time to retreat turned into bones in an instant, and then turned into smoke and dust, all of which were destroyed in form and spirit, and the corpses were gone.

In the huge star energy gathering magic circle, except for the Bellit Knight in the center, all the knights also began to burn. However, this time, the flames extended from their bodies to the dragon under their crotch. This was the active behavior of the dragons. They tried to use the last burning of their lives and souls to allow their comrades to last longer, but this was actually a complete suicide. You must know that in the end, these dragons will inevitably turn into ashes in the flames with their partners.

"Ramshid!" Hector seemed to have gathered all his strength and blew a stern sound. He rode the holy dragon, and the holy light and sword intent all around him burned to the extreme. Even the human and the dragon turned into a white meteor.

"Soulless dying struggle!" Ramshid just formed a flame of disaster, blocking the path that the white meteor could collide.

As a mortal, Hector can be proud because he successfully knocked the most powerful demon like the King of Disaster, trembling for a moment. However, he always stopped Ramshid's next move. The Demon Lord waved the black world branches again, and an invisible light flashed, and the dragons finally could not bear such pressure. They even turned into ashes without even roaring.

"Sorry, Hector! Sorry, everyone..." The Dragon Knight in the center of the magic circle looked at the world with regret for the last time, and then, even the humans and dragons were directly swallowed by the backlash flames. The huge magic circle then collapsed on the spot.

The song of God's Punishment, which had been covering Ramshid's head within twenty minutes, finally collapsed at this moment.

"...After all, I still didn't hold on until the end! Oh my, Sana Rowling, this time I was really killed by you!" Dragon Knight Chief Shino felt the collapse of the song of divine punishment at the first time. She could clearly feel that the holy lights that allowed her to recover her physical energy at all times had been away, and the demons around her were inexplicably violent. Even those low-level demons who seemed like maggots in their eyes dared to bare their teeth at themselves.

However, at this time, there is nothing better than fighting.

The Dragon Knight leaned against Li Fa, the subordinate of his best-affiliated group, and handed over all the defense behind him to the other party. He waved the sword spear in his hand hard. It was originally only a three-pointer, but at this moment it seemed to suddenly increase to twelve points. It cut off the tentacle of the abyss lord Dimoya in just a few strokes. The aftermath of the sword even suffocated several demons who wanted to rush up to take advantage of it on the spot, like a group of thin paper people flying away.

At the same time, her silver dragon Ilcharit had also broken free from the ties of tentacles. Although her body was left with many burning and corrosive scars by the enemy, at this moment, this ancient silver dragon, which was as elegant and indifferent as a lady or a scholar, turned into a real warrior, showing more violent and brave than any red dragon. She waved her claws into the sarcoma on the other party's head, pulled it hard, and directly pulled a large piece of carapace on the surface, skin and fishy rotten flesh, and splashed out a large pool of magic blood, as well as various unknown substances with toxicity and corrosion. Then, the silver dragon opened its mouth and burst into a strong dragon breath deep in the wound, directly applying the extremely cold air to the interior of the Abyss Lord.

The Abyss Lord, who had such a huge body, suddenly lost his power of movement and froze in place. The Dragon Knight rushed forward and stabbed the long sword through the gap in the opponent's "face door". Then, as if he was lifting a turtle shell, he used his weapon to directly raise the other party's entire face, revealing that the core inside the opponent was a flashing crystal substance, which was the life center of every demon-crossing demon. However, Dimoya's core seemed to be extremely huge. Even if he evolved into the Abyss Lord, some racial characteristics could not be served at all.

The Dragon Knight slid and slashed the slash of a sheep-headed demon next to him. A "Emerald Star" in his left hand hit the demon's head, turning his upper body into a ball of flesh and blood. At the same time, he also made his body aside, giving Lifa behind him a space for shooting.

At this time, the young Miss Dragon Knight had already bent her big bow, and six arrows were placed on the bowstrings, each with colorful magic halos.

"Huh Huh Huh Huh..." Six specially reinforced arrows broke away from the shackles of the bowstring and continuously bombarded the central core of the Abyss Lord and bombarded at a point. Then a crisp sound was heard, and the crystal shattered on the spot. This Abyss Lord evolved from the colonial demon, Dimoya, the "Mother of Blood Nest" who could enter the top five in the inspirational rankings of the Abyss Demons. Before he could scream, he died on the spot.

However, before Lifa could cheer, a demon wielded his weapons and jumped over behind her, rushing towards the elf knight's seemingly unprepared background. However, the red dragon flame fell from the sky again, and vaporized the demons who thought they could get a big advantage on the spot.

However, as soon as the ancient golden dragon released its dragon breath, it was locked on the spot by several abyss chains. The other side of the chain was clearly grasped in the hands of several huge Barol Flame Demons.

The golden dragon waved his wings to take off, but at this moment, in the wrestling with several large demons, he could not win immediately, and he was a little stalemate for a while. Several monsters who looked smaller than human children jumped up and fell on the golden dragon's body, grinning and revealing an ugly and ferocious face. Although these little things called "Drilling Demon" or "Skinning Demon" look very inconspicuous, they are actually quite cunning and cruel demons, omnipresent and can always find and use the enemy's weaknesses to attack. Even when facing the dragon, they can even find the gap between the scales, drill in from those places, and directly destroy the other party's body.

If it is a younger and inexperienced dragon, once a large number of in-depth demons jumped onto the body, or there is no way to do it. However, the ancient golden dragon just slammed its wings and shook it gently. The gap between the armor seemed to flow through the river formed by light. The light was filled with brightness and dazzling. In an instant, all those who jumped onto their backs, thinking that they could pick up a big advantage turned into ashes. However, the four or five abyss shackles tied to their bodies and the Baro Flame Demons who were wrestling with them were not so easy to match. In such a place near the Abyss Gate, all the most proud casting abilities of all ancient dragon species have been greatly reduced, but the flame dragon breath with its own regular power can instantly burn ordinary demons, but the effect on the Baro Flame Demon, which is itself the son of lava and sea of ​​fire, is not so obvious.

So, can you only use the most practical claws, fangs and tails (which can be used at any time)? The ancient golden dragon was ready to take a dive charge like his comrades. However, suddenly, the chain of lightning condensed next to the gate of the abyss, and quickly lingered into a shocking net of light, completely covering the Barol Flame Demons holding chains behind the snow-clear white light that could not be seen directly.

The sound of the power grid pounding was covered by the rumbling and explosion that came immediately. Through the flashing of smoke and arcs, you can see a slightly younger flame demon hitting the vital point of his chest by an arc that jumped like a sharp claw. Half of his body was carbonized on the spot, and he fell to the ground and died without knowing his life and death. As for the other flame demons, countless electric sparks were also entangled in their bodies, and their bodies fell into a stiff state, and they twitched from time to time.

The ancient golden dragon took the opportunity to turn over in the air and completely broke the iron chain that bound his body on the spot. Then it suddenly descended and rushed towards the fire demons, like a big eagle biting a flock of sheep. However, before his sharp claws crushed one of Barlow's heads, someone had already fallen from the sky and smashed another Barlow's head directly into his neck.

After the fallen figure created a pioneering move to kill the Barol Flame Demon with his feet, he turned over and landed behind the Knights Sino and Lifa. This was a knight wearing heavy armor, holding a battle axe in one hand and waving a meteor hammer in the other, and his hair was mostly gray. He was not the oldest knight Sir Mansred, who could it be, the oldest knight in the Dragon Knights (at least physical and appearance) in the Dragon Knights. Who else could it be?

"No matter what kind of battlefield it is, you must pay great attention to the back!" While telling the two (virtually estimated) elf dragon knights who could be his granddaughter, he threw the meteor hammer in his hand out, and then saw the head of a snake demon in the distance smashing it on the spot.

"Be careful, too! Junior!" Xino sneered, and sent the long sword in his hand forward. With a spiral sprint, it seemed as if it had instantly crossed the space barrier and pierced the neck of a sheep-headed demon on the spot. The three dragon knights formed a triangular formation, and the sword energy danced randomly, forming a barrier that all demons could not overcome. At the same time, more and more dragon knights and dragons rushed down from the edge of the deep pit and rushed into the continuous army of demons. In a moment, they suppressed the enemies who had an absolute advantage back to the gate of the abyss.

However, the two dragon knights present knew that they had used all their combat power and would reach the limit at any time. However, on the other side of the Abyss Gate, there was no end of the demon army.

"...Do you want to retreat?" Old Man Mansred whispered to Sino.

"...There is no order from the commander. However, every knight commander has the right to judge whether the situation is worth fighting to the death." The Dragon Knight Commander pondered: "At least, there is no need for young people like Lifa to give their lives here."

"Captain Knight, mine..."

"Shut up! Lifa!" Xino directly interrupted the other party's protest: "I haven't asked you to retreat yet. Even if you want to protest, let's talk about it when we really have the opportunity to escape!"

Yes, it is not a very simple thing for any warrior of the Dragon Knights to retreat at this time. But I only saw that the polluted world branches slowly hang up behind the King of Disasters, and almost directly extended beyond the sea of ​​clouds. It seemed that the giant tree tree that represented the core of the world and represented all the ultimate mystery in the world appeared in the mortal world again.

However, it was a dark, polluted world tree for a moment.

Supported by this huge tree that connects the world, the dark and dirty mist seemed to penetrate from every gap in the sky, and then quickly solidified, turning into a barrier that seemed to be able to isolate all light and fall to the sea, like an invisible giant, covering the entire island and the entire battlefield in an inseparable curtain.

Ramshid is right, he really doesn't want to let any Dragon Knight go.

However, at the whole time, the dark curtain had been reflected into a turbid sea of ​​clouds, and the pure white light suddenly flashed.
Chapter completed!