Magical Strategist

Carter's sword moves were superb, and the Demon King was a little unable to resist. "Your Highness Carter, your sword should not be pointed at me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you trying to draw? I'll accompany you!" Carter didn't listen at all.

"Then don't blame me for not obeying the rules." Dragasso roared, his eyes were blood red, veins popped out on his forehead, looking very painful. At this time, the entire cave was shaking violently as if it was about to collapse. After a while, two symmetrical wing skeletons gradually appeared on his back.

Clang!

The Demon King was careless for a moment, and the Demon Sword in his arms fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Zhenye hurried forward to grab the sword.

But things were not as smooth as expected. The Demon King flapped his wings, and Zhen Ye was thrown far away by a strong wind.

Seeing that Zhenye was injured, Piro held back the pain, thinking that today's battle with Dragasso was inevitable.

Whoosh!

A powerful bolt of lightning shot from Pyrrho's hand.

Dragasso dodged calmly, and the lightning struck the ground, leaving a deep scorch mark. The Demon King calmed down and finally targeted the Soul Eater. Why didn't he want to compete with the Soul Eater? Today was the best chance to defeat the Soul Eater.

"I have long wanted to compete with you. Come here, Soul Eater, Pillow!"

"There's so much nonsense!" Piro shouted angrily, and his fighting spirit turned into a strong wind and spread...

After a while, the two top masters quickly formed a battle, and they were indistinguishable.

The narrow cave will inevitably affect the performance of the two people, and the cave will become fragile and collapse at any time due to their fierce fighting.

Piro was injured, and the limitations of the fighting venue affected Piro's ability to use powerful spells to fight the devil to the death. If the cave collapsed, they would definitely die.

After the fierce battle lasted for more than a hundred rounds, Carter saw that Piro had not taken advantage and swung his sword to kill again.

There is nothing the Demon King can do against Carter, and the future leader of the undead will definitely not be able to afford to hurt him.

You have to find a way to let Carter calm down for a while. The Demon King had an idea and deliberately exposed a flaw so that Carter could stab him with his sword.

Poof, dark red blood splashed out.

Carter tasted the sweetness and planned to stab the second sword, but something strange happened! The sword was stuck in the devil's body and could not be pulled out.

Turning around suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at him...

"Don't look!" Pillow shouted quickly, but it was too late.

When Carter saw the devil's eyes, his strength seemed to have been drained away. His whole body went limp and he fell down. Carter's strength is not weak, but it is still insignificant in Dragasso.

Seeing that Carter was under hypnosis, Dragasso smiled evilly, so that he could fight the Soul Eater without any scruples.

"Because we are old friends, I give you a final warning."

I saw that the wound on Piro's left shoulder had opened again and blood was seeping out. The situation was not optimistic.

"To be honest, I don't intend to kill you, and it's not easy to meet a decent opponent. I'll give you two choices: 1. Leave His Highness Carter and the sword, and you can go home and sleep; 2. They are all buried here."

Piro forced a smile and replied: "What a coincidence, I also want you to do a multiple-choice question. One, Carter and the magic sword can stay here, and you can go home and sleep. Two, you can be saved by me."

The Demon King licked his lips obscenely, smiled evilly, spread his huge wings and flapped three times in succession. Suddenly, thousands of small stones in the cave shot towards Piro like countless sharp needles.

Piro shouted loudly when he saw the situation, and the golden fighting spirit enveloped him. The stones were shattered by the golden fighting and turned into sand. Immediately, he spread his fighting spirit. If an ordinary person were touched by such powerful golden fighting spirit, there would be only one result... a sudden death!

The Demon King was not intimidated by the golden fighting spirit. If the fighting spirit of two people were of equal strength, they would not be able to deter each other.

Piro calmed down, he didn't dare to fight, he knew that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him. He observed that the ghoul behind the Demon King quietly disappeared, presumably returning to his lair to bring in reinforcements. One Dread Lord is enough for him to drink a pot. If there are also members of the Twelve Death God Generals such as Alsa, Aludiba, and Demon Eagle to help out, it will not help that Piro has three heads and six arms.

Piro gritted his teeth, thought of a plan, and risked it all!

The Demon King stretched out his sharp claws and stabbed Piro in the chest. Piro did not dodge, parry, or use magic defense. He was hit hard. The Demon King was overjoyed. It was such an honor to kill the Soul Eater. He violently used his claws to pierce Piro's chest. Piro did not resist and allowed the devil to ravage him in all kinds of ways.

elder brother!

The real dragon saw that something was wrong. His brother was such a powerful person that he was defeated no matter how hard he said it. On impulse, regardless of life or death, he grabbed the staff and rushed towards the devil. As for Dragasso, how could he take such a loser as the real dragon seriously? He stretched out his wings and threw the real dragon far away.

Piro saw that Dragasso must have gotten carried away, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. No one saw clearly what happened, but the magic sword was actually in Piro's hand. "Zhenye, go on!" He said, throwing the magic sword into Zhenye's hand.

what! ?

When the Demon King came to his senses, he saw that the Demon Sword had been taken away. Damn it, a mistake was made due to a moment of negligence.

Dragasso ignored the severely injured Piro and turned around and rushed towards Zhenye.

"Draw your sword quickly!" Piro shouted with the last bit of his strength.

Maya quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out with all her might. Perhaps the sword body and scabbard were rusted together after being in a dark and humid place for too long. In addition, due to the injury to her wrist just now, which left her with no strength, she still couldn't pull the sword out of its sheath.

But at this time, the devil's blood-stained claws stabbed towards Zhenye's chest. He was not a pity person.

No, my sister is in danger!

Looking around, Piro, Lina, Fiya, and Carter couldn't hope for anything.

The real dragon didn't know where the courage came from, and threw itself on the Demon King desperately, clasping its fingers tightly on the Demon King's wings to hinder the Demon King's movements as much as possible.

The Dread Lord knew very well what the consequences would be if the Demonic Holy Sword was pulled out. He had to grab it before True Leaf pulled it out.

The real dragon's stalking made Dragasso very angry. The devil's wings shook violently and he was thrown out again.

The real dragon still didn't give up, he stood up again and jumped on the devil. Seeing Zhen Ye, Piro and others, they were hurt and faint, and their anger arose spontaneously. "Although I don't know how important this sword is, I can't bear to see Dragasso being so arrogant!"

The real dragon was furious, with a sharp pain in his chest, and an inexplicable but familiar power surged out.

It’s this feeling again!

The Demon King felt that something was wrong with him. The kid on his back was so murderous. When he looked back, he couldn't help being surprised. He saw the real dragon's eyes were bloodshot and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

What's more important is the extremely destructive black fighting spirit!

The source of blood elves? The Demon King stared at the true dragon for a few seconds. The dark red hair matched the characteristics of the blood elves, but it did not have the unique pointed ears of the elves. what happened?