Lord of the Nation: Draw Night Elf at the start

Who would have believed the incredible scene in front of them if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Generally speaking, the difference in size is not so easy to deal with, just like a wolf cannot defeat a lion under any circumstances, but this is a world where sword and magic are the main theme, and some things are not guaranteed to be won by size alone.

In this world, with the power of "magic", some things are actually not so difficult to do.

Sinar Mei relied on his more sensitive reaction than the other party, and from time to time swung a giant axe at the thigh of the Gray Wing Fury Demon, perhaps because of the slow movement caused by the large size, it was difficult for the Gray Wing Fury Demon to touch the Snar Mei, on the other hand, the Sinar Mei, but it can continue to leave wounds on the other party's body, generally speaking, wearing a pair of full-body armor that looks very heavy, Sinar Mei can't act so sensitively, but it seems that because of some kind of amplification, Sinar Mei's actions are like there is nothing on his body to restrain him, which is somewhat contrary to the laws of physics。

Of course, no matter how flexible and experienced he is, it is impossible for Sinar Charm not to be touched even a single hair, and the Gray Wing Fury Demon has a large attack range, and it may be hit if he is not careful.

However, even if he can't dodge it, with the blessing of Snarmei's blue quality full set of armor and weapons and the buff magic that the high priest blessed him with in advance, Sinar Charm even dares to compete with the Gray Wing Fury Demon for strength, after a power confrontation, Sinar Mei can even stabilize his body after sliding a few meters against the impact force, instead of being directly knocked out, on the other hand, the Gray Wing Fury Demon, although it is much stronger than Sinar Mei in strength, but every time he fights, he will stumble.

Don't look at it like this, it seems that Sinar Charm is nothing, you know, he is fighting head-on with a seventh-order demon, although the strength of this demon is not very good in the seventh order, and the momentum is not as good as the gray-winged furious demon that he fought alone with Yermungad before, but after all, it is a seventh-order level demon, and he can fight hard with the other party, as a sixth-order strength of the jackal, the two sides are one level apart, just by virtue of this, Sinar Charm is enough to be proud.

Don't think that four or six is not very good, Sinar Mei is equivalent to a cat fighting with a lion at this time, but this cat's strength is not much worse than that of a lion, and it is more flexible than the other party, which is very amazing.

The size of the Gray Wing Fury Demon is like a two- or three-story house, and the size of Sinar Charm is less than the opponent's knee when it is counted, but with such a large size gap, Snake Charm can actually fight back and forth with the other party, and the two sides are even a full level apart.

Seeing this scene, the demon mage Kedel was very uncomfortable, and he was a little smacked, this is even more outrageous than the group of church soldiers who opened their shields to resist demons that were six levels higher than themselves, at least they would not cross the level of the challenge, but the jackal in front of him... , despite the blessing of equipment and some kind of magic, at the level of the sixth and seventh order, this level of equipment can't provide much help, at most let him resist a little beating.

Obviously, this Gnoll tribe has more secrets than he imagined, but no matter how many secrets there are, he will inevitably bear his wrath.

Seeing that the other side was still being pressed and beaten by the Ice Lightning Python even though he had turned on [Fury], and behaved less than the waste of the Gray-Winged Rage Demon before, Kedel snorted disdainfully, then raised his left hand and opened his palm, two mini-hearts made of blood-colored mist suspended in his hands.

"It's not as good as the previous Gray Wing Fury Demon, and sure enough, the low-level sacrifice can't summon any good subordinates.

"Since it's such a waste, let's put the two of you to the last use, and it's an honor for you to die for a demon leader of a higher rank than you.

After saying that, Kedel shook it hard, and the two mist hearts were directly pinched, and the next moment, the two Gray-Winged Fury Demons who were still fighting on the battlefield suddenly stagnated, and the Gray-Winged Fury Demon facing Jörmungandr quickly shrank like withered flowers and plants, turning into skinny and bones-like appearance.

Jörmunga went down, and the ice blade directly slashed the opponent in half, which made it very surprised, and then, a very dangerous feeling suddenly pierced its heart, and it subconsciously looked at the jackal who dared to fight against the seventh-order demon.

I saw that Sinar Charm was taking a leap, raising the battle axe in his hand and slashing towards the neck of the Gray Wing Fury Demon who was kneeling on the ground and did not respond, he didn't even see the red mist shrouded in the other party's chest, with that as the center, the flesh and blood of this Gray Wing Fury Demon was constantly melting at a speed that the naked eye felt very fast, the gray wing Fury Demon's pupils were dilated, and he kept his claws swinging around him, frozen in place, motionless, it looked like it should be a corpse, and in the chest of this Gray Wing Fury Demon, under the hiding of those red mist, a golden pupil was looking at Sinar Mei playfully in the mist。

Looking at the golden pupils that loomed in the red mist, Jörmungård was sure that the feeling of danger was coming from there, and that the feeling of danger slowly increased as time went on, and its intuition told it that the owner of the golden pupils, even if it tried its best, it might not have much chance of winning.

Although Jörmungård couldn't see it clearly, it could feel that it couldn't beat the guy hiding in the demon's body, but it couldn't just look out for itself.

The owner told him that if something happened, he should save the jackal with the iron head and not let him die, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

Before he could give a warning, Jörmungård quickly rushed in front of Snarph, ice enveloping it and forming a thick wall of ice in front of it.

At the same time, Jörmungard opened her mouth, gathered all the thunder and lightning energy she could have accumulated, and spewed out at the ice wall without hesitation.

Snarmei, who was forced to hang on to the other party, had not yet figured out the situation, and a shadow of death suddenly pressed on his heart.

Almost at the same moment, the wall of ice in front of Jörmungård was easily smashed through by a huge gray-blue claw, aiming directly at Snarmei, who was blocked behind Jörmungandr.

At this time, Jörmungandr's thunderbolt met the claw.

There was a "boom" explosion, and the light of the thunder and lightning almost enveloped Jörmungad, and it blasted itself directly out with this almost full force, directly hitting the city wall.

However, because it had condensed the cold ice on its body in advance, it weakened a lot of the damage of this thunderbolt, so except for the cold ice of the protective body, it was not too badly injured, at most it was shocked by the explosion, and the body was a little painful and the scales were a little scorched.

But Sinar Mei was not so lucky, the loud explosion knocked him out on the spot, and even blood flowed from his mouth and nose, because of the protection of Jörmungader, he was not knocked to death on his own city wall, but it is estimated that there are still internal injuries, and he will probably be deaf for a while.

Jörmungad shook his head and casually threw Sinar Charm onto the city wall, revealing an extremely dignified emotion in his vertical eyes.

When the flashbang-like light cleared, Jörmungård and everyone on the city wall saw what was there.

I saw a huge gray-blue demon standing there, one claw blocking his eyes, while the other paw was scorched black, and some black blood dripped to the ground.

The size of this demon is taller than the Graywing Fury Demon, the size of the Graywing Fury Demon is two or three stories tall, and this sheep-headed demon with gray-blue body, golden pupils, and bat-wings on its back is several meters taller than the Graywing Fury Demon, and its body is much stronger than the Graywing Fury Demon.

The sheep-headed demon raised his injured hand, looking at the blackened marks and dripping blood on it, a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, he looked at Jörmungad, and said,

"You, you can actually hurt my generation. "

Interesting. The

jackals on the city wall were still amazed at the demon's words, and the other party said again:

"It is worthy of praise that a mere low-grade demonic beast can actually injure our generation.

The sheep-headed demon flapped its wings behind him, kicking up a cloud of smoke, and then he lifted his left leg and stomped lightly on the ground, fire pouring out from under his hooves, turning the ground around him into a scorched earth.

Suddenly a reddish cloud gathered in the sky, and the area in front of the city gate on the south side was like hell.

The sheep-headed demon hooked his hand at Jörmungard and said, "Use all your strength, lowly demonic beast, my demon commander, Stebaro, give your lowly life a chance, and let me see if your fragile life can bring pleasure to our generation." "