Titan and Dragon King

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Just as the soul-level Titan stabbed his spear toward the Barlow Flame Demon, a larger teleportation array appeared in the sky than when the five-colored dragon appeared, and a long dragon chant rang through the abyss training ground.

Then appeared as a small golden sun, endless Jinmang shot out, illuminating the dark abyss training ground, bringing light to this place of despair and despair.

Very few low-level demons who survived the five-color dragon spell attack shivered, their livers and gallbladders shattered, and many middle-level demons couldn't help trembling ...

In the mid-air, the light of the golden little sun just beginning to converge, revealing a majestic golden dragon figure, the huge body is surrounded by golden thunder and dragon inflammation, the hurricane surrounds him, Longwei spreads, suppressing the surroundings. Little dragon bowed his head slightly.

When the golden dragon appeared, there were six heads that twisted and twisted from different directions and stretched the horns of the dragon's horns slightly downwards.

Then, the storm blew from between the wings of Muria, with a golden thunder and dragon flames interspersed in it, and along with the storm swept towards the Barlow flames that rose up all over the flames.

"Oh!" The sound of the weapon's clashing sounded, the sound was loud, and all the roar of the thunder was covered in it. The Barlow Flames waved the beheaded sword to block the soul-level Titan's spear.

However, this great devil contacted the Titan for the first time. It underestimated the power of the Titan. The horrible power poured into the body along its arm holding the decapitated sword. The bones of the arm were rattling as if to break. Crack in general.

"Eh! Heh! Hey!" Barlow's involuntary step backwards, each step left, leaving a pit deep in the ground and cracks spreading to the surrounding, several meters deep, just like that, it still opened its wings Assists the body's stress relief results.

"Titan!" Barlow's yelling growled, a look of panic in his eyes, this power has exceeded its expectations, his arm holding the beheaded sword trembling slightly, a kind of tingling A strange feeling came.

This feeling, the Barlow inflammation has experienced countless times before it evolved into this form. This is the feeling of healing after the fracture of the bone. I did not expect that this feeling, after it became the Barlow inflammation, experienced again. Arrived.

"Booming!" At this moment, Muria's attack came, and the storm of flames and thunder engulfed the Barlow's body, and then the flesh was torn and the sound of blood splashing and spitting sounded.

When the Thunder Flame Storm disappeared, the place where the Barlow Flame Devil stood was black, but there was still a lot of light flashing. It was the lens that was bombarded by the Thunder and the flame was burning.

The appearance of the Barlow Demon is also very miserable. The flesh and blood around the body is rolled, like the blood of magma flowing slowly. The demon wings behind are also tattered. The head can be seen through the flesh. The bones that were scorched black by the Thunder seemed to have endured a lingering torture.

"It hurts!" Barlow's Demon yelled, and the burn marks on his body fell off, revealing bright red flesh. The cut wound no longer bleeds, but began to heal with peristalsis. Within a few moments, Muria All damage done to it has been restored.

During this period, the soul-level Titan did not have the slightest intention to attack, and the Titan holding the spear looked up and looked down at the golden dragon in the sky, showing a little dissatisfaction on his face.

"This demon is my prey."

"I see." The golden dragon in the sky responded lightly. "Atlann, kill it early. If it takes too long, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"Hum!" Titan Atrion hummed, looking at the Barlow Enchanter whose injuries had been fully recovered, right footed, the huge body turned into a golden shadow, rushed to the Devil, and was furious at it In the intersecting gaze, a spear hit him.

"Ka-cha!" The sound of dense bone fracture sounded, and Barlow's demon was pulled out by him with a shot nearly 100 meters away. Two long ditches were dragged under his feet, and his arms holding the flame whip twisted in a weird manner. .

"Bad!" Barlow Yanma shook his arm, in a fierce throbbing pain, forced Joe's position of the bones, so that the bones began to heal quickly. Vaguely, the magic flame covering him seemed to dim, every time Restoring the injury will certainly consume some of its strength.

Seeing himself completely suppressed by the Titan, Barlow's face began to twist, its breath became even more violent. Just now it heard the words of the opposite Titan and regarded it as a prey, just like an ordinary beast, Such humiliation made Barlow the Demon lose his original reason and went into a state of rage.

"Garbage!" Looking at the Barlow inflammation that had completely lost his senses, muscles swelled, and the body seemed to swell and grow, the golden dragon in the air disdainfully evaluated.

Then Muria raised his head and shouted, and issued the first order after the advent: "Clean up this area, and clean up all the demons other than the Barlow flames, and leave no one."

Then, the golden dragon, which was close to 70 meters in length, turned into a meteor burning with flames, and slammed into the ground with the roar of thunder.

At the place where he landed, a seemingly ordinary gold-level shofar demon's face changed drastically, and then his body swelled rapidly, growing rapidly to more than thirty meters, and a ring of souls appeared at its feet.

Seeing this scene, Muria's look has not changed at all. When he first arrived, he found that this soul demon disguised as a gold level ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he took the initiative to find it, after all, except him, The rest of the five-colored dragons couldn't cope with soul-level demons at all.

"What kind of dragon is this?" The horned demon looked at Muria, who was rushing towards him with a look of horror. From the inheritance information of the demon blood, it could not find a correlation with the dragon that was too large in common sense. description.

Golden Dragon? Nonsense, except for the color, the dragon in front does not have a body that matches the shape of the golden dragon. The slender and burly dragon body, the thick dragon scales are like armors, this kind of dragon, in its own demon inheritance knowledge, find No relevant information.

Of course, it doesn't matter what dragon is in front of you. What's important is that the dragon in front of you is so strong that the peak of gold is so strong, the body is so huge, and why the radiating Longwei makes it feel fear.

However, soon it had no time to think about these messes, because the dragon had already come to it.

The shofar screamed, black flames spewed from its feet, wrapped around its claws, turned into a pair of black flame claws, and grasped at the dragon emitting hazy golden light.

"You can't help it!" Muria whispered as the dragon with a golden peak breath looked at the second-order devil.