Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

In the altar, the power of the abyss seemed to boil, and the strong smell of blood even made the souls imprisoned on the six towers cry more crazily.````

On the other side of the altar, Bellamy, gasping for breath, stared dumbfounded at the change in front of him. The thorn lord Bereset's figure gradually became clear, and the lord-level demons were no longer in the abyss and projected. Fighting with himself in the same way, now the demon lord is crossing the interface and starting to enter the world, and not only that, Bellamy can clearly feel that behind the thorn lord, a more powerful and tyrannical aura is about to move.

Mosta, the demon ruler, is trying to break the world!

"Feelin! Let everyone leave here, go and inform Haidée to let her evacuate the people who are in the palace immediately, if necessary, the people in the entire capital will be ┉┉┉┉"

The voice of the thorn lord Bereset interrupted Bellamy, which contained violent power and began to sweep the altar. All the people who heard Bereset's desperate voice like the last wailing of the tragic death, even if it is a god The blessed Templar also curled up and knelt down, and many people even began to see bloodshots in their ears and nose.

Compared to the Knights Templar, Blame was the one who suffered the brunt of Beresite's power.However, the shelter of the Emerald Wind Crown Brami clenched his teeth to support it, but the Assassin Quinn showed an extremely uncomfortable look.It's the same even if there is a magical blessing by Plami.

This is the Demon Lord!

Although I felt as if there were a thousand needles piercing in my mind, Quinn still supported his body to protect him. The demon lord in front of him had begun to break away from the mentality of the shadow, and the huge black body was like a demon god. The black plate armor draped on his body was covered with evil spells, and the two huge claws had an abnormal proportion that stood out and looked more terrifying than the bone demon.The thorns spreading from the main body of the demon collar entangled its own body.Let Beresite look like a self-punishing ascetic monk. The most terrifying thing is that the dark green thorns are covered with painful faces, and the desperate wailing is constantly coming from the face. Shout out.

If ordinary cultists only have the breath of the abyss, the abyss breath of the high-level demon is like sewage, and the abyss breath of the warlord demon is crystallized, then the demon lord Bereset in front of him is simply a huge ocean, full of filth. The evil tide of tyrannical breath.

Beresite let out a wild roar, and the sound wave with a frantic aura was like a typhoon sweeping across the border, although he was ready for defense.But Bellamy was still blown to and fro like a small boat in the violent wind, and while Bereset roared, countless thorns grew from the surrounding rock walls. These seemingly beautiful plants instantly blossomed and bear fruit. There were huge mouths with sharp teeth.

"Be careful. Chief priest!"

Quinn ignored the pain, and then the flying magic blessed by Bellamy had fully met the thorns and vines, and avoided the biting assassin with sharp teeth, and quickly cut into the center of the vine with a short sword. Cut it off completely, but Quinn suddenly noticed when he retracted the dagger. This weapon, which was considered to be an excellent quality weapon, made a corroded squeak, and the liquid in the vine was extremely acidic.

At the moment Quinn was sluggish, several other vines swept over.Just as Quinn was about to pull out his back weapon to face the battle, the god Thunder from Belheis landed first. The vines quickly turned to ashes in the thunder and lightning, but more and more vines continued to grow from the rock walls and the ground. The entire demon main altar instantly became like a primeval forest.

A hostile forest!

After helping Quinn to clear the siege, Bellamy quickly focused his attention on Bereset. Although the vines made by the Lord of Thorns were attacking the Templars, he faced a demon lord like Bereset. , Blame couldn't get away to help his companions.

The worst part is that according to Feline’s response, the entire altar seems to be blocked and alienated into another space. Even the place where everyone fell is now a red nebula. The original road has long since disappeared. trace.

The devil’s altar is a building built in the present world, even the main altar. Although the devil can indeed use the power of the abyss to pull the main altar into its own area in the abyss to trap the enemy, the law of the interface is not It’s so easy to break. Under the powerful power of the interface law, the so-called ruler or the king is trivial. As long as the power of the abyss is exhausted, the entire main altar will still return to the original under the constraints of the interface law. In normal space.

But the problem is that now my group has no reinforcements and retreat!

Blame tried his best to mobilize the divine power in the Crown of Emerald Wind. The Thunder attacked Bereset. Even though the devil was isolated from the world by the entire main altar, he could not isolate the connection between himself and the gods wearing the holy objects. With a dazzling light like a spiritual snake, the god thunder continued to land on the ground under the will of Blame, bombarding Bereset and the forest of thorns it made, wherever it went, the flames ignited by lightning were continuously devouring Vines, but when the flame goes out, the vines will grow back on the scorched ground.

However, as the demon lord, Bereset is also quite good. In theory, if he takes full action against Blame, then the chief priest of the god of the storm may have a small chance of winning under the current circumstances. It is just that Bereset is suppressed. With his own power, he constantly drives the surrounding towers, making the power of the abyss of the entire altar even more boiling, and creating a larger intersection.

And for those souls who were imprisoned on the tower and tortured, their sharp desperate cry and wailing penetrated Berami's ears like they were about to pierce the eardrum.

The god of storm Belheis has observed everything in the oracle. Destroying the devil’s main altar is no less important than looking for the son of the star. The god of storm is brewing the god of thunder to break through the interface and directly bombard the world. The devil's main altar turned this filthy land into ashes.

Life and death Belheis can't do this now. Blame and the knights of the holy capital are in the altar, and everyone will become a victim when the god thunder falls.

Bellamy, who is connected with the gods, is also very aware of the difficulties of the god of storms. The only thing he can do now is to blast a path here for everyone to return to normal space with the magic arts, although the power of the abyss has alienated the altar to the abyss. But it does not mean that the connection between this altar and the world is completely cut off. The demon ruler does not have this ability, and it is impossible for the gods to do this.

"Damn~Thunder of Purifying Evil!"

Brami has been attacking Bereset continuously by the gods. With the help of divine art, he is very quinn and blessed with the shield of wind to avoid being swallowed directly by the vines. Although the Lord of Thorns does not take active attacks, it is only negative. Defense, and the deep power of the abyss is constantly expanding the intersection point, Bellamy can already feel the ominous power of the devil dominating from the distant abyss to the present world little by little.

Once the ruler comes, everyone is over. Not to mention the power of the ruler. Anyone here, even Blame, can’t contend, and Belheis, the god of the storm, will definitely not continue to wait for the thunder to destroy it directly. The main altar here.

After a faint shot, Bellamy rushed to the Templars with Quinn without being in love with war.

The thorn lord Bereset laughed grimly. The small mortal thoughts in front of her could not be hidden from her, but unfortunately, she finally ushered in despair. The useless waste in Zegus' Kingdom exposed the main altar dominated by pain. The people of have been sacrificed by the master to form the power of the abyss. Even if the five most high gods of the holy capital come here, then they must bring back a gift to the master of pain before leaving, otherwise the crazy Mosta is not good The master of response.

The vines began to twist and became like huge tentacles. On the ceiling of the altar, there were more vines growing out of Bereset’s will, and huge tentacles followed Plami’s. With a powerful force, like a leather whip, he drew it towards Paramy.

Bellamy, who whispered badly, condensed the divine thunder and penetrated a large hole in the center of the tentacles. Two people in mid-air passed through the center of the hole at the very moment, and the acidic body fluid splashed out was surrounded by the wind around him The shield was blown away without causing any damage.

However, the crisis was not resolved. Drops of light yellow liquid fell like raindrops in the sky above Bellamy. The vines that grew up above twisted and twisted and broke apart, and the corrosive body fluids suddenly let the vines underneath. The fighting Templars were caught out of the way.

Sophisticated weapons cannot resist the acid for a long time. The armor of the Templars was corroded and penetrated in a very short time. The acid that fell on the skin immediately destroyed the human body at an astonishing speed. The Templar screamed and fell to the ground, quickly turning into a vague pile of flesh and blood in the falling acid.

Seeing that something was wrong, Alubioni immediately used a chain to form a huge protective umbrella over his head: "Everyone is hiding in!"

However, it is not safe even to hide in this temporary line of defense. The surrounding vines still continue to attack frantically, engulfing huge power, causing cracks in the chains of the silver holy clothing, and finally completely. Shattered.

This is terrible!

However, at the time of the crisis, Bellamy, who arrived in time, didn't care about being embarrassed. With a wave of cyan light in his hands, a huge whirlwind was formed above everyone's head, and all the acid was blown away.

However, before Bellamy had time to condense the thunder to open an escape route, the Lord of Thorns not far away had already walked over, and at the same time the bone demon that had been hit on the ground was wrapped in the vines. He stood up again in a more terrifying posture.

The most desperate thing is that as the meeting point expands in the center of the altar, a vague shadow has loomed in the air, and two ugly demons have rushed out of the blood pool like they were born out of their shells. , From the perspective of breath, they are all warlord-level demons.(To be continued.)

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