Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

One sword!

Although it was a sudden attack, just a single sword caused the originally arrogant warlord demon to be cut off. Pereneus, who descended from the sky, held a sword and pierced one of the demon's head without hesitation. The flame fell from the demon in an instant. Ejected from his ears and nose, the devil's twisted upper body was turned into ashes within a moment.????? ?? ???????????

In the second half of the broken life, that ugly head looked at Perenius with endless fear, twisting and struggling to crawl towards the altar.

The lizard-shaped warlord demon immediately left Kaludia, who had almost lost his combat effectiveness, and the remaining head aimed at Perenius and began to spew black flames. The weird flames that could freeze everything burned to Perenius. At the moment on Si's body, a golden flame rose fiercely, even the unknown blood mist in the altar could not suppress the rising flame.

If the black flame of the devil gives people the feeling of freezing everything and the desperate silence, then the flames on Perenius are like the flames of life, full of warmth and hope.

The sword of flame drew out a dazzling golden light, and the huge sword aura condensed with high temperature and penetrated the blood mist like an aurora!

The surrounding air was full of scorching sensation. The warlord's demon had already passed through the two heads with only a stunned sword gas. The devil's huge body melted like butter cut into by a hot knife, and the vengeance in the body was like lava. The blood sprayed with the wailing of the warlord demon until two huge vines swept down and shredded its huge body.

"You┉┉you┉┉Pernius!"

The Lord of Thorns, Bereset, killed two defeated warlord demons, staring at Perenius almost furiously, and even the two pairs of dark green eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Pernius turned a deaf ear to the howl of the Lord of Thorns, instead focusing only on the hypocritical figure in the blood curtain of the altar.

In the blood pool sprayed in the center of the altar, the phantom of the pain dominating Mosta stared at Perenius with endless hatred and killing intent. After the two warlord demons were killed instantly, the whole blood pool boiled again and drifted away. The blood mist instantly condensed into a phantom like a face, which was cut from all directions by Perenius.

At the same time, the ugly body of the thorn lord Bereset began to bulge like vines crawling. A large number of vines pierced Bereset’s skin and spewed out, and the demon lord became like a plant in an instant. It shouldn't appear in the world as a heterogeneous plant.Blossoming and bearing fruit spread countless disasters.

Pernius raised his sword to greet him, and at the same time everyone present suddenly realized that he was surrounded by a golden ball of light, like some kind of protective layer, even the violent power fluctuations around him had no effect. Come in.

This is the true strength of Pernius!

El Cid watched Pernius' battle intently.Also as a swordsman, El Cid was able to recognize the power of Perenius' sword. It was Yuan's sword skill that focused his energy and spirit on one point, and that was the realm he had been pursuing all his life.

Whether it was the blood shadow of the sickle or the vines were broken open by the sword qi, the vines that were slashed by the sword qi burned like a raging fire doused with fuel.In front of the flames of Perneus, the vines seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and no matter how rampant they were, they were turned into ashes in the flames.

Suddenly the ground beside Perenius burst open, and a large number of vines sprang out and twisted and overlapped instantly. The terrifying appearance of Bereset, Lord of Thorns, emerged, and the huge claws made of vines were covered with fangs. Snatched it viciously at Perenius.

"Be careful! Perenliou is old!" Although he was stunned by Perenius' power, El Cid couldn't help but roared out when he saw the demon lord attacking with the demon lord behind the altar.

Transferring the main body to the underground and moving to the opponent's side in an instant, the Lord of Thorns, Bereset, is confident that he will hit the opponent hard, even if the opponent is the one who exists┉┉

boom!

However, a huge explosion sounded in the next second.Bereset stared at his sharp claws dumbfounded. At this moment, there was an extra shield in Perenius’ hand, with a huge ruby ​​inlaid in the center, and the gold and red shield with wings embossed slightly shining on fire. The red light formed a barrier of flame beside Perenius, and it easily blocked Bereset's claws like an insurmountable mountain.

Perenius' golden eyes stared at the demon lord coldly, and then the sharp blade pierced the thorn lord's wrist, and the flame immediately spread from the wound to the thorn lord's body.

"No wonder the Slaughter Lord doesn't want a lord like you to be a member of his army. You are really too weak┉┉"

The blade of flame then penetrated through Beresite's chest, and the demon lord who was originally invincible seemed to have seen the most terrible thing, and even the resentment and curse were too late to say anything.Struggling to escape from Perneus’ sword, with a body that was still being swallowed by flames, the demon lord fled back into the blood pool in embarrassment like a dog of the bereavement, leaving only the pain that still echoed in the altar. Wailing.

Perenius did not pursue the demon lord who had escaped.He didn't even have a look of joy, just staring sharply at the phantom in the blood pool.

"Who the hell is he? That demon lord is so easy..."

Both El Cid and Kaludia stared at the familiar figure before them in shock. Only the paladins Feline and Peramy had the expected expressions, but looked at the figure of Perrinus. Bellamy couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

&1t; The name Perneus is a name that no one knows in the hearts of the believers of the Great 6 Eastern Vatican, and it can almost be regarded as the name second only to the goddess┉┉>

In El Cid's mind, the voice of Parami, the chief priest of the god of storm, sounded again.

The phantom of Mosta in the blood pool gave a terrifying roar, and the entire altar completely disappeared in an instant.The surrounding space suddenly turned into a place that seemed to have an infinite space full of countless blood-stained instruments of torture, and countless people imprisoned on the instruments of torture were wailing hoarse, full of desperate crying like hell Sonatas generally scare the listener from the heart.

The pain dominates Mosta’s voice contains a certain peculiar power, and everything begins to crack wherever he goes, as if being imposed on the body by thousands of torture instruments, protecting El Cid, Blame and others. Some slight cracks appeared in the ball of light instantly, but in the end the ball of light did not completely shatter.

"Also as the master, Mosta! Your strength is much weaker than Alegso!"

Perenius said in a cold tone that it was enough to make the master of pain in anger fall into violent further, and in front of this amazing shock wave, Perenius burned flames all over his body, and Perenius was in the flames. Without any damage, it was as if the flames were his body, hands and feet, and the burning flames began to condense together, forming an armor that looked like metal and burning flames on Pernius' body.

The five pairs of wings floated gently behind Perenius like burning feathers, like the brilliance of redemption, causing the imprisoned souls in the forest hell to raise their heads, staring, longing, and shouting. , Looking forward to redeem myself.

&1t; Under the command of the goddess of the Holy See, Ishtar, is known as one of the wings of the goddess, the holy angel Pernius with the name of'redemption'.>

The ten-winged angel representing redemption is not only Brami who knows the identity of Perenius, but the master of pain also knows the enemy in front of him. He has even fought with the strongest killing master in the abyss, Aleguso, where both sides are there. In this battle, it was almost evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish the outcome. In terms of strength, Mosta did not dare to look down on his opponent.

If it was normal, perhaps Mosta would have to weigh the cost of fighting with Pernius, but the anger of the destruction of the main altar made Mosta somewhat irrational.

The power of the abyss in the altar began to concentrate to one point, and Mosta's huge figure began to appear looming in the hell full of torture instruments. The upper body was driven by humans but the arms were like mantis-like sickles, and the lower body It was a disgusting body like a worm, with various instruments of torture draped all over the body. Durr's pain dominated the angry roar, and the entire field seemed to be boiling.

A more powerful shock wave than before was accompanied by the phantom of the sickle, wherever it went, whether it was the ground or the sky, it seemed to be torn apart.

Pain yoke!The power of the devil dominates not only the pain, but also the endless destruction of the spirit!Countless souls were swept up, moving as high as a tornado, and those desperate and wailing souls continued to cut everything they could touch like a sharp blade.

so horrible!Al Cid protected Tokney in a coma in the ball of light. Looking at the scene like the end of the world, Al Cid knew that if there is no shelter from this ball of light, even if it is the golden saint. Under this soul storm will be shattered instantly.

"That's it? It's a pity, Mosta, it seems that the power of the abyss in your main altar is not enough to make you step into the main material plane."

The golden blade flashed by, and the soul storm that seemed to be frightened was split in an instant. The flame on the Pearnius blade even hovered along the storm, using those crying souls as fuel, making the entire soul storm Turned into a fire tornado.

The burned soul screamed, but unlike despair, it was a voice full of liberation. Compared with being trapped in the realm of demons and suffering forever, for these fallen souls, perhaps complete annihilation is the greatest The relief.

At this moment, there was an unwilling roar from Mosta's phantom.

"If your deity fully steps into the main material plane, you may still be able to fight with me, but now ┉┉"

A trace of anger flashed through Pernleus's flame-burning golden eyes: "Go back to the Twisted Void, demon!"

The sword of flame was shining with dazzling red light, and it pierced the ground like a huge pillar of flame. In an instant, the surrounding space began to fall apart under the soaring fire light.(To be continued.)