War is imminent.
Caesar was certainly not unprepared. Before going to the dark area, in order to avoid falling into the dilemma of crowd tactics, he made the black wing clan ready for war in advance. The facts proved that this decision was unexpectedly correct. Countless Black Wing monsters joined the battlefield at the first time and crowded under this narrow sky with demons.
This is an extremely rare large-scale war in modern times. More than 200000 abyss demons and clan monsters are put on the same battlefield. Even if the God only comes, he has to retreat in the face of so many sharp teeth and claws, otherwise he may fall into the terrible wave of war.
Azrils urged his army to move forward. For one thing, he did not boast. As a famous abyss Lord, the king of the Yan devil is indeed a rare extraordinary existence in the main material world. Although he has no clergy and divine personality, the powerful abyss magic makes the legendary creatures worthless in front of him. If he had to divide such a power into a level - demigod, This should be the most appropriate definition.
In Caesar''s combat ability verification device, the value of the Lord azrils of the burning prison reached 5000, far more than any creature he had seen before. Even the apostle of the powerful God of war, quilkzad, could only reach 2000.
On the other hand, the strength level of the Black Dragon Emperor is more difficult to define. Because of the complete digestion of the real blood of Tiamat, Caesar''s own life form has jumped from an ordinary dragon to an ancestral dragon, and his flesh, blood and other forces have risen to more than one level. Now he can be as instructed by his arm as long as Caesar is willing, The corrosive force of blood vessels can instantly change the landform of an area.
Although Caesar''s figure has not yet reached the standard of those ancestral dragons who often travel hundreds of meters around the star world, in terms of hand to hand combat ability, it is difficult for those ancient dragons in the star world to become his opponents. Probably only powerful dragons with skilled combat experience can suppress him.
Although Caesar has only a long way to go from God, there are not many things that can cure him as long as he doesn''t die. After all, there are mana resistance and fusion fire. Caesar can also break his wrists - such as azrils now.
Caesar soared into the air, his huge wings suddenly lifted up, and the skin on his neck surged and swelled rapidly. When he opened his mouth, his position became light. The periphery of fusion breath showed a violent red, but the closer he was to the center, the lighter the color was. The most center was a bunch of shining white light, and the temperature could instantly vaporize marble.
The powerful storm poured with destructive energy, as if the terrible blazing sun fell. When this round of blazing sun landed in the demons, it changed from shining silver white to blood red. In a moment, thousands of demons were annihilated into ash, and even higher demons could not escape bad luck.
Azrils was greatly annoyed by the speed of loss. The black dragon had given him too many "surprises". First, he opened the void portal to summon monsters and beasts swarming like the sea, and then showed unusual terrible lethality. He began to guide the abyss magic and tried to limit the unbridled output of the black dragon with magic method, but was soon intercepted by Caesar''s ultra-high resistance, Disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.
Caesar ignited the fire of fusion, and brilliant golden threads appeared on the edge of each black scale, which made him look radiant. The waves of golden particles on his body surface were like a burning flame. Perhaps the black dragon was more suitable for the name of the Lord of the inflammatory prison. When Caesar walked straight back and forth on the battlefield with deadly radiation, Tens of thousands of demons were destroyed in a few seconds.
"Xilong."
This deja vu scene awakened something. Azrils''s body trembled slightly and couldn''t help spitting out a name in his mouth.
There are only less than ten plutonium dragons in the endless boundary of Nuo Da, each of which is a frightening monster to God, and the famous "abyss death omen" Xilong is one of them. Because he likes to eat demons, this plutonium dragon has entered the abyss more than once to hunt powerful demon lords, bringing the deepest fear to demons who like to bring fear to others.
But soon, azrils reacted that it was not Xilong who frightened all demons. This guy was just a black dragon a little like a plutonium dragon. Posturing didn''t work for the abyss Lord.
The Lord of the inflammatory prison roared and left the shadow of the past behind. He waved the flame whip and rushed up with thunder and earth fire. His tall body was full of pressure and attacked Caesar from top to bottom.
Several kinds of gain spells are constant on him. Tens of thousands of life span and the competitive environment of the abyss give azrils endless combat experience. Regardless of his magic ability, his hand to hand combat skills can also make any legendary soldier fall for it. The flame on the whip draws a gorgeous track in the air, which is elusive but extremely accurate.
Caesar felt a great threat. Whether he was close to azrils'' body or touched by a whip, the unparalleled flame would leave a burn on his body.
The trouble is not over yet. Caesar found that his fusion breath fell sharply on the Lord of the inflammatory prison. Azrils has the same strong energy resistance, and his semi elemental body makes him equally comfortable in the face of physical damage. This constitution is almost perfect in battle, and conventional means are difficult to work on it.
Azrils, the overlord of the burning prison, rolled his violent will in his eyes. He continued to bake around the incessant flame storm of his body, trying to melt the scales and armor of the black dragon. When the heavy fist of the volcano was pounded, even Caesar could not take the edge.
But the black dragon is not without means to fight back.
The huge body is also a burden. Azrils is slow and slow in every attack. After being familiar with each other''s body and attack means, Caesar began to carefully carry out his dismemberment art. Each attack comes just in time. The king of the Yan devil will also bleed. When the attack is deep and heavy, the blood like fire will splash.
The Lord of the burning prison waved his heavy fist in the air, rippling a painful ripple: "Damn, no one has ever dared to hurt the king of the Yan devil like this, the tiny dragon, you will pay the price!"
"I thought the devil wouldn''t hurt." Caesar looked up and hissed.
Azrils'' angry noise echoed in the whole space: "I want to dry your flesh and blood, tear off your wings and squeeze your eyes out of your head!"
"Very good."
After being hit hard again, the Lord of the inflammatory prison suddenly retreated, his voice was no longer irritable, but became calm and gloomy: "I am the master of layer 601 azrils, all kings in the abyss, listen to my call, and delicious blood food is waiting for you and me to drink."
The king of the Yan devil opened his hands and made a embracing gesture. In the winding fire, the door of the abyss appeared again.