Titan and Dragon King

"What are you drinking?" Seeing Hessel's power recover quickly in a short period of time, Muria's eyes suddenly turned on. This kind of thing that can quickly replenish consumption, no matter who it is, Will be disgusting.

For example, the legendary battle that Muria just witnessed. One of the reasons for the fall of Swordmaster Ron is that because of the limitation of human race, his power is far less than that of the near-racial race Titan, and the combat endurance is even more deserving. Said pathetic.

If, Swordmaster Ron has enough potions to quickly replenish his recovery power ... In addition to being able to split the game equally in sword skills, other aspects still cannot escape a loser, the battle results will not change, and the battle time will be prolonged at most.

"My own fruit wine." The silver-haired elf Hessel dealt casually, and a pair of silver pupils stared at the approaching spirit-level devil. At the same time, the crystal bottle in his hand was quickly included in the space bracelet, so that Muria could not see what the bottle was like.

Hessel watched the axe splitting the air array, and was proud of the centaur demon who roared to the sky, and once again pulled open the bowstring with the simple natural spiritual pattern wooden bow in his hand, a moon white arrow similar to the previous one Vector molding.

"Elf!" At the moment the arrows were formed, the centaur demon felt a strong sense of threat. A pair of blood-red demon pupils as large as the stone mill looked at them, and the corners of his mouth opened wide, exposing the profit with residue of meat. tooth.

"I haven't eaten an elf for a long time." The moment he saw Heather, the centaur demon showed a sloppy smile, licked the corner of his mouth, and became involuntarily excited. He yelled and held a huge ax to Muria. Charged with the mountain hair where Hesel was.

In the course of the charge, the demon became agitated, his muscles swelled high, and a faint blood flame was ignited on the darkened black body of the moire. This was a manifestation of physical strength. Under his feet, the four dark souls that shed killing, destroying, and destroying breath appeared, making its charge more horrifying.

The earth roared, and every centaur demon fell, and a huge crater full of cracks appeared. After encountering some dwarf mountains along the way, after smashing for a while, it rushed through without stopping.

"Roar!" The centaur demon yelled in the sky, and a pair of demon pupils became brighter and redrish, as if they were about to bleed blood. It became more and more excited. It could not help recalling the experience when they followed an invader into a material realm, remembering it The wonderful flavours of the flesh and soul of all kinds of souls that have been tasted, especially the spirits with natural flavor, let it have endless aftertastes.

Seeing the centaur demon stepping from the ground to break the mountain, the teenage elf girl's breath could not help but thicken.

"Don't be afraid, Heather." Seeing the performance of the elf girl, Muria's thunder was more intensive. "Concentrate on shooting this arrow, there is me, this kind of demon cannot approach you."

There seemed to be some arrogant words about Muria. The elf girl turned a deaf ear. Her eyes were staring at the soul-level big devil that came on the rampage. The silver pupil flashed inexplicably, and she seemed to be looking for the weakness of this devil .

When this demon charged to the elven girl's location less than one thousand meters, the arrow in Hessel's hand dazzled to the extreme, as if a beam of moonlight, and then "collapsed!" The bowstring was released.

"Silver Moon, Demon!" The elf whispered.

"Boom!" The atmosphere exploded, the air boiled, and a thunderous explosion burst out. As soon as it broke away from the bowstrings, the moonlight quickly expanded from a small beam and became extremely stout.

"Roar! How could such an attack hurt me ..." The Centaur demon roared, holding a huge tomahawk in both hands, faint blood flames spread out, violent magic spread out, wrapped around the tomahawk, right Going down in anger at the pillar of light.

However, his roar yelled only halfway, and it stopped abruptly because it had lost its head and had no chance to roar again.

"This attack!" Muria's face was a little shocked. At that moment, he could see clearly. The moment the demon waved the axe, that thick rainbow of light split into more than ten instants, bypassing the tomahawk. , Re-condensed in front of the devil, and then stuck on the devil's ugly face, directly bombarded its head.

"It is really necessary to learn." Muria muttered.

"Whoa!" Seeing the devil being spiked directly, the elf girl showed a smile of relief. This was the first time she had practiced arrow skills for hundreds of years in actual combat. As for the power, Hesel had no idea in her heart.

"How relieved are you?" Muria stared at the elf girl in surprise. "The big guy attracted to you, there are two more!"

"Oh, little guy, I feel pretty good." Among the corpses, a snake demon with magic lines and snake scales on his face twisted his slender waist, slowly enlarging his body, a pair full of demon coldness. Pupil stared at Heather, and in her perception, Muria was just a gold class, not worth mentioning at all.

"Little guy! Hehe!" Muria sneered, "Heather, this snake devil, I'll solve it, the other soul-level demon is yours."

"The other end?" Heather looked at the six-armed snake devil in front of her, with a cautious look, but this was the well-known superior demon in the abyss. But Muria's words surprised Hessel, and her hair was upside down. She didn't feel the existence of the third soul-level demons at all.

"You can't do this." Muria sighed sighing when she saw the elf girl with a dazed and flustered expression on her face, "Give you a hint, the other is a demon alien, blood lion, one who loves to play with prey Abyss hunter. "

"Isn't the blood lion ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a gold-level demon?" The elf girl looked around nervously, holding the long bow in her hand tightly, and pulled the bow string a third time.

"That's why I say it's a xenomorph."

Each time the devil advances, he has a chance to change his form and evolve into a higher level demon. Normally, every evolution should choose to upgrade its demonic rank.

But some demons are disordered creatures with abnormal brains, so many demons choose to keep their original form when they are promoted. Therefore, the third demon is a heterogeneous demon who has been promoted but retains the original form.

Of course, this is nothing. In the abyss, there are even strange things like legendary cowardly monsters and legendary abyss worms. In contrast, soul-level blood lions are quite normal.

"Be careful yourself." Muria lifted the deformation spell, surrounded by thunder, the hurricane spread, and each majestic Titan appeared in perfect golden proportion.

"I'll kill the snake first."