Archdemon! Avoid His Edge for Now... Wait... I'm Avoiding His Edge? (A Massive Climax Chapter)
Northern Frontier of Middle-earth, Alita Forest.
A huge crack stretched across the ground, like a wound that could not be healed, and the land around the crack had long since dried up. The lines of cracks spread to all sides, and all the surrounding vegetation withered at this moment.
Centered on the rift, Demon can be seen everywhere.
Mane were huddled together, tearing each other apart with their claws, biting off each other's flesh; Lesser Demon was hovering in the air, looking for an opportunity to swoop down and snatch the stump from Greater Demon's mouth; Berserker Demon beat its chest, roared and rushed into the battle group, waving its claws regardless of friend or foe.
They roared and roared, pointing their butcher knives or sharp claws at their own kind, enjoying the pleasure of killing each other.
The blood splashed on the dry and cracked earth and was absorbed in the blink of an eye.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Strong winds swept by, and winter snowflakes fell from the sky.
White snowflakes fell on the bodies of the Demons, and were instantly melted by the heat emitted from their bodies, turning into wisps of fine steam. However, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and gradually, a thin layer of white began to accumulate on the shoulders of the Demons.
However, this still cannot hide the increasingly rich flavor of Abyss.
The location with the strongest aura is right in front of the crack.
A huge Demon stood there.
He had two wings on his back, and his whole body was covered in dark black rough armor.
The armor didn't look like a foreign object, it was like the cuticle growing from his body. It was thick and hard, and covered with fine lines, like traces left by countless battles.
A pair of thick and long arms hung at his sides, with sharp claws at the end.
There are four pairs of curved horns on his head, starting from the forehead and extending to the back of the head. The two longest ones almost hang down to the shoulder blades. They are twisted and entwined, as if they are wearing a crown.
His eyes were dark purple, with dark pupils that swallowed up all light.
This appearance is not distorted as a whole.
Compared with most grotesque Demon, he is closer to the impression ordinary people have of Demon, the kind of terrifying existence that appears in ancient legends and bedtime stories.
And Demon with this appearance often occupies a place among the extremely dangerous Abyss.
Slaughter Archdemon, Abaddon.
He was once one of the most trusted Archdemon under Hellfire Lord.
He has countless Demon armies under his command, which is so powerful that wherever his flag goes, the most ferocious Demon will crawl and tremble and look at him in awe.
When the lord was sleeping, he stood almost above all Demon.
For a long time, it was Abaddon who acted as the lord's will and ruled the vast territory.
However...
Holden Empire is here.
Those humans, those Material Plane creatures, dared to attack Abyss.
Their pioneering legion rushed into Abyss, advancing inch by inch with steel and magic. The spell array constructed by Spellcaster tore apart the sky of Abyss, and the shield wall formed by the warriors crushed Demon's mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
His base was captured, and his fortresses and fortresses collapsed.
His army was slaughtered, and he was captured, nailed to an iron rack, and displayed as a trophy for decades.
Just a few decades.
For Archdemon, which has a long life, this time is not too long.
He could barely accept his failure this time.
After all, Immortal One of Material Plane took action. Even though he tried his best, he was still no match, which is normal.
If those so-called Destiny Rank are our enemies, not Immortal One...
Abaddon has self-confidence, which makes it impossible to come back.
At the same level, Demon is stronger than most races.
However, his body was pierced, penetrated, hung at a high place, and endured the scrutiny and scrutiny of the weak day and night. This kind of anger and shame gnawed at his soul every day.
Until, the king was awakened from his deep sleep.
Demon King woke up.
Human Immortal One tried to make an enemy of the king, but was quickly severely wounded and fled back to Material Plane in embarrassment.
Then, those humans retreated hastily, and he was able to escape.
When he came down from the iron frame, there was no magic suppression and the wound healed quickly, but the shame left an indelible scar in his heart.
Therefore, Abaddon vowed to attack Material Plane as soon as possible to create an environment for the king to descend.
As a result... contrary to expectations, he was hit back to Abyss.
Shame.
What a shame!
Continuous failures have made Abaddon lose face.
In Abyss, for all Demon, there are not many chances of failure.
Failure means that the status is shaken.
And the shake of status often means that death is not far away.
Abaddon could feel that those Demon Generals who once crawled at his feet began to have something else in their eyes because of his failure, so he did not hesitate to degrade himself and take huge risks to come to Material Plane again.
He wanted to wash away the shame he had suffered.
He wants those Demon humans who fall in love with him to know that the name Slaughter Archdemon is not just called casually.
Until today.
He is finally back.
Abaddon took a deep breath, letting the air with the chill of snowflakes flow into his lungs.
"Material Plane."
"This is Material Plane."
Demon stretched out his arms and let the snowflakes fall on his palms.
The tiny white crystals stayed briefly on his dark skin, then melted and turned into an insignificant drop of water. They evaporated in an instant, leaving only a faint hint of coolness.
This is something that is not available in Abyss.
Hmm... maybe there are other Abyss levels, but not the one where Abaddon is located.
"Cold, wet, fragile."
He whispered, then paused.
"But... wonderful."
Abaddon Close your eyes and feel everything around you.
The feeling of wind blowing against the skin, the breath of Material Plane, the roar of low-level Demon, and the increasingly rich breath of Abyss.
He could feel that his strength was recovering little by little.
It was a subtle feeling, like dry land absorbing water and withered plants regenerating life.
Abyss's breath seeped into his pores, flowed along his blood vessels, and filled every muscle, every bone, and every cell in him.
His strength is returning.
It's slowly but surely recovering.
Abaddon opened his eyes and looked at the Demons around him.
Those lowly Demon are still killing each other.
Chaos.
Disordered.
Crazy.
This scene is enough to make Material Plane feel terrified.
If any mortal accidentally entered here and saw this scene, he would probably have a nervous breakdown on the spot.
However, this is the normal state of Abyss.
In Abyss, this is daily life, and countless Demon have experienced it.
Abaddon did not stop.
This was formed by his letting go.
Demon kills each other, and death, soul and flesh will be absorbed by the cracks and transformed into Abyss breath.
This method of sacrifice is not worth the gain and is inefficient. It can only temporarily increase the concentration of Abyss's aura and cannot maintain it for a long time, but for Abaddon, this is enough.
He is Archdemon.
Once recovered, it will no longer weaken as the concentration drops. The energy he absorbed has been stored in the body and will not be lost due to the dissipation of Abyss's breath.
As for those dead Demon?
Abaddon's eyes swept across the battlefield, passing by the fallen bodies and the still struggling wounded.
You should feel honored to die for him.
"It's still too slow. Let them kill faster."
Abaddon raised his head slightly, and his body exuded a strong demonic aura.
Wherever they passed, the Demons, who were killing each other, attacked each other even more fiercely, pretending to be crazy.
In this way, time gradually passed by with the howling of the wind and snow.
"Coming?"
Not long after, Abaddon raised his head and looked at the sky.
There is Legendary Realm life approaching quickly.
He felt those breaths, they were approaching from different directions, very fast, and they were obviously coming with all their strength.
"This Material Plane creature's reaction speed is not slow."
"And... only Legendary Realm is here?"
Abaddon narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking.
This time, they were cautious enough and did not repeat the way they fought last time.
If the Material Plane creatures are still the same as last time, first recruiting an army and then advancing little by little, then when they come over, kill more Material Plane creatures, delay for some time, and you will basically be able to fully recover to the original life level.
Unfortunately, the other side is not stupid.
"That's fine."
Abaddon's eyes showed bloodthirsty color.
"Then use the life and soul of the Legendary Realm to create the body of Archdemon!"
However, he did not take action immediately.
Now is not the time.
"All Demon General, prepare to fight!"
he ordered.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another, the figures were swept up into the sky by the aura of Abyss, facing the approaching Legendary Realm.
Among them, there are only three High Demon General including Six-Armed Serpent Demon.
Last time, there were five.
The number and average grade of other Demon General also decreased.
The competition for Abyss is fierce, but Demon General is also limited.
They are not created out of thin air, they need time to grow and be tempered by battles, and they need to devour their own kind to advance.
The last failure caused heavy losses to Demon General under Abaddon.
This is one of the important reasons why he wanted to visit Material Plane in person at all costs.
Unless you bow to other Archdemon and ask them to send reinforcements, but that means admitting your failure, being inferior to them, and swallowing their humiliation.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to open a suitable rift channel for him just by relying on his current Demon General.
Abaddon took a step back and merged his body into the breath of Abyss pouring out of the crack.
His figure became blurry, and only a pair of eyes remained, looking coldly at the sky.
Currently, Material Plane and Legendary Realm don't know their status.
If they were being cautious, they might not directly use their strongest combat power. In this case, if they could delay it for a little longer, he would be able to recover more.
In the distant sky, many figures are approaching quickly.
The leader's aura is the most powerful, that is Crown-Rank Legendary. The aura behind them is slightly weaker, but no matter how weak it is, it is still Legendary Realm.
Abaddon squinted his eyes and scanned the figures.
The Legendary Realm people coming from the east have a heavy and heavy breath.
They have strong bodies and quick movements, pulling out afterimages in the air, especially the leader, whose vitality is extremely high, and has almost touched the Destiny Rank threshold. He is a Monk who has reached Crown-Rank Limit.
To the south, a mage tower flew directly over.
It was a real mage tower, with complex magic lines on its surface, and light shining on each floor.
At the highest peak is Crown Rank Spellcaster, who is surrounded by magical aura.
She stood on the platform at the top of the tower, her robes rustling, and the Magic Energy fluctuations were so strong that they were almost solid.
Coming from the west is the giant dragon.
The three-headed Blue Dragon flew across the sky in a cross-shaped pattern, with dense dark clouds surrounding it, including lightning and thunder, and a wild storm.
Thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds, sometimes falling down, leaving a burning breath in the air. The storm roared and rotated, shattering all the surrounding snowflakes.
The leader, Ancient Blue Dragon, is surprisingly in the ranks of Crown Rank.
It is the largest and has the deepest scales. Every time it flaps its wings, it moves the entire cloud. The other two are also very close to Crown Rank, with only a thin line missing.
"Crown Dragon, Spellcaster, and Monk which is close to Destiny Rank."
Abaddon whispered to himself.
"Heh, not a bad lineup."
His expression was normal, showing no fear or nervousness.
Then, Abaddon turned his head and stared to the north.
His gaze passed over the other Legendary Realm creatures and completely fell on that majestic black and red figure.
Red Emperor.
King of Aura, Red Emperor Pale Star, Immortal Dragon, Lord of the Northern Frontier...
Garos·Ignas.
Abaddon recognizes this dragon.
That's him.
It was this damn Red Iron Dragon that unleashed a devastating blow that turned the entire rift and fortress into dust. That blow even caused trauma to himself, knocking him back Abyss.
Through some informants who had penetrated Atlant, he knew the name and title of this dragon.
However, that's all.
As for other skills that are too specific, Abaddon, as Archdemon, is too lazy to understand them in detail.
In his opinion, no matter how strong a Material Plane dragon can be, how strong can it be?
Even if he can launch an attack of that level, so what?
That kind of attack that far exceeds one's own limit, requires a long time to prepare, and has many restrictions, is nothing more than a miraculous skill. 0
In a real battle, the enemy won't give you time to prepare.
Abaddon looked at the sky indifferently and made no move.
He is waiting.
Wait for these Legendary Realm to get close and start fighting with Demon General. Then, every second he can delay is a second, racing against time and recovering every second.
Abyss's breath is still gushing out, wrapping around his body.
He could feel that his power was still growing slowly. Although it was much worse than in its heyday, at High Demon General's level, Abaddon already had the confidence to sweep through all.
After a while, and with some recovery, he can take action.
In the blink of an eye, Demon General, Material Plane, and Legendary Realm were already extremely close.
The battle is about to break out.
Crown-Rank Monk took the lead.
Without any hesitation or temptation, he turned his fist into a palm and pushed it out from several miles away.
The vast Sun-Soul Qi surged out of his body, condensed into substance, and formed a giant palm as red as a soldering iron in the air. The diameter of the giant palm was nearly a hundred meters, and the palm prints were clearly visible. It seemed that every finger contained enough power to level the mountains.
The giant palm roared out and slammed into the Iron Rider Demon general who was charging at the front.
Boom!
Iron Rider Demon will wave his weapons and step across the sky.
Every time its Iron Hoof stepped on it, it left purple flames in the air. It roared and faced the giant palm, thrusting out the spear in its hand.
Guns and palms meet.
The shock wave spread in all directions, Iron Rider Demon General's body was shaken violently, and he was sent flying backwards. However, he rolled a few times, stabilized his body, and rushed forward again.
Fighting broke out.
Six-Armed Serpent Demon is waving six arms, each holding a different weapon.
Her eyes flickered between Crown of Magic and Ancient Blue Dragon, then she made a choice and faced Southern Domain Crown of Magic. Six arms waved at the same time, and the weapons drew dense trajectories in the air.
The other Demon General and the huge Glabrezu rushed towards the group of dragons in the west.
There are more Demon General.
Berserker Demon beat its chest and roared towards the opponent; the demon dived from high altitude, claws protruding; Thornlance Demon shook the spikes on its body, ready to attack.
They followed High Demon General, swarmed up, and fought fiercely with Material Plane Legendary Realm.
Magic and thunder items fly together, sword light and sharp claws dance together.
On the mage tower, light flashed, spells shot out one after another. In the clouds of Blue Dragon, thunder items fell and the storm roared.
Demon people are resisting like crazy.
There is no doubt that they were once again firmly suppressed.
No matter whether they are quantity or quality, they cannot compare with the four-domain Legendary Realm.
However, Demons fight like crazy.
Most of them are not afraid of death. Even if their arms are cut off, they will bite them with their teeth. Even if their chests are pierced, they will still use their claws at the last moment.
When the four-domain Legendary Realm has the upper hand, it doesn't want to be dragged along by Demon to perish together.
Their fighting style is relatively conservative, with step-by-step and steady attacks, giving them the advantage of being instantly crushed.
Abaddon looked at it coldly.
Very good.
Well played.
Just drag it on like this until I regain my cunning...
Suddenly, Demon's eyes froze.
He saw that Red Emperor suddenly lowered his eyes and glanced in his direction.
This glance was brief and casual, like an unintentional glance.
But Abaddon could feel that the gaze stayed on him for a moment, and then, the dragon stretched its wings, and the whole body was ignited with surging arrogance.
However, he never rushed to other Demon General.
The giant dragon waved its wings and flew directly into the sky.
Abaddon frowned slightly and followed that figure closely.
He saw that Red Iron Dragon's body began to grow taller as he ascended, and Dragon Qi emerged from his body, surging and shaping, condensing a new form on his body, composing three poems high, and stretching out six arms.
A fighting form with three heads and six arms.
Then, Red Emperor grinned.
The three dragon mouths opened at the same time, and Dragon Breath began to condense inside them.
His six giant arms also began to close toward his chest, with their palms facing each other, as if they were holding something up. Dragon Qi and Dragon Breath gathered, compressed, and condensed into a dazzling ball of light between his palms.
Abaddon's pupils shrank slightly.
He had never seen this starting move directly.
The last time the dragon took action, he was deep in Abyssal Rift. He had never seen with his own eyes how the blow was delivered, but a strong feeling emerged in his heart, which was almost certain.
That's it!
That's it!
When it is constructed and falls on the earth, at this moment, the color of the heaven and earth will change, and Abyssal Rift will also be directly wiped out.
Below, the fissure is still breathing.
Abyssal Energy is gushing out, Demon is spreading, and Demon General is still fighting... If this shot falls, everything will happen again.
All previous efforts are wasted.
Abaddon's breathing became heavy.
Can't delay any longer!
He knew that he still had too much recovery and now was not the best time to take action.
If he was given another time to miss, even half of it, he would be able to recover a little more. But now, if Red Iron Dragon is allowed to complete the construction without hindrance again, he will never have a chance again after that blow falls.
As a matter of fact...
The current situation is enough.
Archdemon was downgraded, and he is still Archdemon. His essence has changed, but Life Level still keeps up. He has the confidence to sweep all Demon General-level Material Plane creatures, but it just takes more time.
"Deal with this dragon first."
Abaddon said in a transformed voice, with the figure of Red Iron Dragon reflected in his pupils.
"This time, I won't suffer the shame of failure because of him!"
"With his blood and dragon soul, take back my glory!"
Demon The pair of fleshy wings on its back suddenly unfolded, and with a wave, it soared into the sky.
The dark figure tore through the wind and snow, heading towards Red Iron Dragon high in the sky.
Abaddon is extremely fast.
Like a dark flash, he passed through the melee in the blink of an eye. Those Legendary Realm and Demon General who were fighting only felt a gust of wind passing by, and their eyes blurred. As soon as they reacted, the figure had already gone away before they could take action.
His sharp claws reached out and determined the position of Red Iron Dragon's heart.
If this blow hits, it can directly tear through its breastplate, take out its heart, and kill it with one blow.
What's even better is that Red Iron Dragon is condensing terrifying energy balls.
At this time, he was fully focused, highly concentrated, and directed all his energy into the ball of light.
For attacks like this that go beyond one's own limits and still have a long preparation time, it is most unavoidable to be interrupted.
Once interrupted, the energy goes out of control and backfires on itself. The dragon can blow itself up and seriously injure itself without him having to do anything. At that time, he only needs to add a claw to easily harvest the dragon's life.
Close.
Closer.
Abaddon can already see clearly the lines on Red Iron Dragon's scales and the expressions on his three faces.
That's it now!
Demon accelerates and reaches the target directly.
Suddenly, Red Iron Dragon lowered his head, and six eyes on the three dragon faces looked at him at the same time. Then, one of the dragons opened its mouth, revealing a Pi Rong.
Abaddon suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.
That's not right.
He saw that the six closing giant arms of Red Iron Dragon suddenly changed their trajectory.
They did not continue to gather energy and pushed towards him violently.
The half-finished game came out of nowhere.
It is not a complete form, the energy is not condensed enough, and the shape is not regular enough. There are even cracks spreading on the surface, rolling in the air. The cracks are getting denser and bigger, and it may collapse at any time.
However, it is still a mixture of Dragon Qi and Dragon Breath compressed to the extreme.
Extremely powerful.
Abaddon's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a hint of fear.
At the first moment, he turned slightly to the side and changed his flight path to avoid being hit head-on.
Abaddon's response is very fast and the speed is also very fast.
Even though he had rushed very close, he still avoided the light ball thrown in a straight line. However, before Abaddon could be happy, the semi-complete light ball exploded behind him.
Boom!
The dazzling light swallows everything up instantly.
Destructive energy swept in all directions, and the shock wave swept away the surrounding clouds.
The air was torn apart, emitting a harsh scream, the space was trembling, and tiny cracks appeared. Even the sound was drowned out by the violent explosion, leaving only the buzzing tinnitus.
Abaddon was hit directly.
However, he was too close and was blown away by the shock wave.
Demon rolled around in the air for more than ten times, bat wings flapping, before he managed to stabilize his body.
When he stopped, his dark armor had several burnt marks visible to the naked eye, and small cracks spread on the cuticle of his chest, like a spider web, but there was no blood flowing and the wounds were not deep.
He turned his head and looked at his chest.
Then he raised his head and looked into the distance.
Red Iron Dragon is hovering high in the sky.
He could not tell that he was suffering backlash. Three heads were held high, six arms were hanging by his sides, and three pairs of dragon eyes shining with strange light were looking at him, with a hint of amusement in their eyes.
"Your eyes...
, Abaddon spoke with a fairy voice, "It turns out that I was discovered a long time ago. No wonder the counterattack was so fast."
He could feel that his disguise was seen through.
"This is interesting."
"But, that's it."
Demon The crack on the chest is healing rapidly, the cuticle is growing again, and the traces of scorch are falling off.
He grinned with a ferocious smile.
Then he flapped his wings and flew forward until he was on the same horizontal line as Red Iron Dragon, about a mile away.
High in the sky, strong winds and snowflakes swept across.
Two figures faced each other in the air.
On one side is the dark color Demon Archdemon.
He has two wings on his back, and four pairs of special horns are curved like a crown, forming a ferocious crown on the top of his head. The bat wings are spread out to cover a small piece of sky. On one side are three deep red dragons.
With his three heads held high and six arms hanging down, he looked like a creature from a myth.
At first glance, none of them seem to be products of this world.
Below, the battle between the other Legendary Realms and Demon Generals continues.
The light of the magic explosion, the flash of thunderclaps, the muffled sound of fists and feet, the roar of Demon, and the shouts of humans were faintly heard.
But those sounds seemed to be isolated in another world, distant and vague.
Crown-Rank Legendary and High Demon General looked up a few times.
They saw the two figures confronting each other, but immediately withdrew their gaze, never intending to interfere in the past. In fact, the Crown Ranks on the Material Plane side's offensive seemed to have relaxed a little, and they were not in a hurry to end the battle.
"Abyss Archdemon?"
Opposite, the dragon's voice sounded, with a hint of surprise.
Abaddon grinned.
"Good taste."
He raised his ferocious head, stretched his arms and wings, as if embracing Material Plane and the upcoming battle.
"This is our second contact."
He introduced himself, "Abaddon, Hellfire Lord's subordinate, slaughtered Archdemon."
"Although it is not in its full glory now, it is more than enough to break down your resistance."
Abaddon stared at Red Iron Dragon with a stern look.
"Come on, Material Plane's little dragon."
He stretched out his sharp claws and hooked Red Iron Dragon.
"Let me see what other abilities you have besides being able to prepare a super attack."
"I hope you can surprise me and make me happy, and I will enjoy your pain and moans."
He grinned, revealing a mouth full of staggered fangs, and continued, "Or, start running away now."
"I will give you a chance to escape, let you run first, and then slowly chase you until you have no way to retreat, until you find in despair that you can't escape from my grasp no matter what."
After speaking, he waited.
Wait for the dragon to show fear or nervousness.
Any normal Material Plane creature should have such a reaction when hearing the name "Abyss Archdemon". This is an instinct engraved deep in the soul, and it is the imprint left by Abyss's repeated artistic invasion of Material Plane.
Red Iron Dragon Ren was silent for a moment.
Then, he peed.
The three dragon faces revealed Pirong at the same time.
There was surprise, relief, and something Abaddon couldn't understand.
"Archdemon."
The giant dragon raised its head, and the sound was like thunder rolling across the sky.
Abaddon's eyes widened. "What did you say?"
he asked.
Red Iron Dragon spoke slowly, and every word was very clear. "Archdemon, are you worthy enough to let me escape and avoid your sharp edges?"
Abaddon's eyes widened.
Order?
Order!
He is Tu Wu Archdemon! He was once the most trusted general under the Hellfire Lord demon! The existence that made countless Material Plane creatures fearful!
Even if he is downgraded, even if he is not in his prime, he is still the incarnation of terror that emerged from Abyss!
This dragon actually dares to say "order"?
"You!"
Before Abaddon's roar could even leave his mouth, Red Iron Dragon was already continuing to talk.
"That blow just now was only half a fight. You had to dodge even half a fight, and then you still show off your power in front of me after hiding?"
The giant dragon shook his head, and the expressions on the three dragon faces became more serious, with obvious sarcasm.
"Heh."
"Archdemon?"
"I think it's nothing more than that. What you just said is just like the barking of wild animals in my ears."
Abaddon's face contorted.
The demonic energy around him surged violently, and the purple light became violent, turning the surrounding sky turbid. Snowflakes fell on the area and were evaporated in an instant, dissipating with high steam.
"Are you deliberately irritating me?"
Abaddon's voice was squeezed out from deep in his throat.
"You took the credit!"
"But you will regret it!"
Abaddon roared and waved its magic wings violently.
His huge body rushed towards Red Iron Dragon again, the speed was unbelievable, the dark figure pulled out an afterimage in the air, the sharp claws tore the air, and let out an ear-piercing scream.
On the opposite side, Red Iron Dragon's six arms were spread out, three songs were raised high, and he came directly towards him without showing any signs of weakness.
Close.
Closer.
In a state of high concentration, the passage of time seems to slow down.
When he got closer, Abaddon showed a silent smile, and the previous angry expression quietly disappeared.
Between the four pairs of special horns, the purple neck light crackled, and then flowed to the whole body.
Wherever Xiang Guang passes, muscles bulge, bones grow, and armor thickens.
Abaddon's body began to expand.
As the purple demonic energy passed through his body, the dark horny armor thickened and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
New cuticles emerged from under the skin and covered the old ones, forming a thicker protection. The muscles all over the body bulged crazily, and every muscle was taut, full of explosive cunning.
The bat wings behind him spread out, and their wingspan increased by several meters.
The bone spurs on the wing tips became longer and sharper, like two curved spears.
The sharp claws became thicker and more curved, the roots of the nails were raised, and the tips were sharper. The four pairs of special horns on his forehead were also growing, becoming thicker and more curved, intertwining with each other, like a real crown competing for shape on his head.
Tu Wu Archdemon's combat form.
Demon Mountain Form.
Even if he is downgraded, even if he is no longer in his prime, he is still a presence that makes countless creatures tremble.
Abaddon grinned, revealing a mouth full of staggered fangs, and breathed heavily, with purple demonic energy pouring out of his mouth and nose every time he breathed.
Then, he saw it.
The dragon opposite is also changing.
The golden shining necklace came out from Red Iron Dragon, wrapped around his three and six arms, and crackled, getting denser and stronger, forming a golden necklace net on his body. Bloody flames rose from under his scales, burning the surrounding air until it was deformed, and wrapping his entire body in it.
His body is also growing rapidly.
The dragon's scales became thicker, and the edges glowed as red as a red-hot iron.
Red Lotus-like lines spread on the scales, starting from the chest, spreading to the limbs, spreading to the neck, spreading to the head, and finally covering the whole body, as if there were streaks of flames flowing on his body.
Three pairs of dragon eyes lit up at the same time, their gazes were like torches.
The trade chief who was originally about fifty meters tall, with the blessing of golden shining necklace and bloody arrogance, was suddenly raised to sixty meters and cost ten meters...
Still rising.
It is majestic and majestic, not inferior to the body of Archdemon.
When they get close, the two will complete the transformation of their fighting form at the same time.
Abaddon's right claw swung out first.
There is nothing fancy about this claw. It is pure cunning and speed, tearing the air, causing five deep cracks, and briefly tearing apart the space.
The left side of Red Iron Dragon's head turned violently, and two of the six arms were raised at the same time.
Bang!
The moment the claws and arms collided, a shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted from the point of collision.
The air was compressed and spread out in all directions, forming a circular shock wave. Wherever it passed, the surrounding wind and snow were swept away, and the clouds were torn apart, revealing the gray sky behind.
Abaddon's sharp claws were embedded in Red Iron Dragon's forearm.
At the same time, Dragon Arm was suppressed, but...
His attack was blocked.
"What a strong cunning!"
Abaddon was shocked.
He could feel the vast cunning contained in the dragon's claw arms, competing with his sharp claws.
Although he is weaker than him, he is a Archdemon! He also has the power-enhancing properties of Demonic Power.
At the same level, his cunning attribute exceeds that of most Dragonkin. He once tore the wings of Primordial Dragon with his bare hands and smashed Giant's head with one punch.
Cunning is one of his prides.
Now, he has never gained a crushing advantage.
At this moment, Abaddon noticed Red Iron Dragon's eyes.
There was obvious surprise in it.
He seemed to be surprised, surprised that his cunning would put him at a disadvantage.
Why are you surprised?!
Abaddon felt a little ridiculous.
At the same time, he keenly noticed that the dragon's other arms closed together like a flytrap and grabbed him. Its arms surrounded him from different angles, trying to block his retreat.
The huge mouth of the middle head opens, and the fiery Dragon Breath condenses inside, ready to spurt out at any time.
Abaddon roared.
His left wing flapped violently and his body turned sideways.
Dragon Breath brushed past his shoulder, burning the horny armor on his shoulder red and making a sizzling sound, but at the same time, his left claw had already grabbed Red Iron Dragon's chest.
Red Iron Dragon The other two arms were pressed down and blocked in front of the body.
The claws and arms collided again.
But this time, Abaddon's right claw was still embedded in Red Iron Dragon's forearm.
He pulled hard.
Stab!
Large pieces of dragon scales and flesh were torn off forcefully, and the scales flew and flesh flew everywhere. Dragon Blood spurted out like a spring and landed on Abaddon's body.
Phew!
Bloodflame ignites.
Dragon Blood fell on him and burned instantly, scorching him and causing waves of stinging pain.
Abaddon frowned slightly, and had no choice but to separate out a ray of spirit, control the demonic energy, wrap up those Bloodflame, and suppress and extinguish them.
On the opposite side, the dragon seemed to feel no pain.
His Dragon Blood is still flowing, but he never flinches.
Six Dragon Arms have already swung over at the same time, two clenching fists, two fighting for claws, two close together like knives, attacking Abaddon's head, chest, abdomen, back, and wings from six different angles at the same time.
"You can't bridge the gap between our natures."
Abaddon doesn't dodge or avoid.
His magic wings suddenly folded in to protect him.
Shield of No Light!
At the same time, a layer of deep light enveloped him.
The light was as dark as ink and as deep as an abyss, as if it had absorbed all the surrounding light. It formed an oval-shaped shield, enveloping Abaddon.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Six hits hit simultaneously.
Dense cracks appeared on the paint-stained shield.
Cracks spread from the point of impact, covering the entire shield surface in an instant, and then, click!
The shield fragmented Shatter, turning into countless dark-colored fragments, spinning in the air, and then turning into a dark-colored wave, sweeping towards Red Iron Dragon in the opposite direction.
Red Iron Dragon's body trembled violently.
There were six more dents or lacerations on his body instantly.
The shape and location of these wounds were exactly the same as the six blows he had just struck on the shield. Dragon scales flew everywhere, flesh and blood flew out, and blood gushed out, leaving behind devastation everywhere.
Shield of No Light, can absorb damage, store damage, and reverse it when Shatter.
Abaddon emerged unscathed.
He stood behind Shatter's shield, looking at the wounds on Red Iron Dragon's body, with a satisfied look on his lips.
Immediately, he rushed towards Red Iron Dragon again.
Zila Zila.
Between his special horns, there was a flash of demonic energy flowing through his body again. Wherever it passed, his body shape changed again.
The muscles are compressed, and each muscle fiber bulges like a steel wire, becoming tighter.
The body became slender and more streamlined, and even the head became sharp, showing a perfect streamlined shape. Two new pairs of magic wings condensed out of the back, plus the original pair, for a total of three pairs of magic wings.
Demon Shadow Form!
At this time, his speed will increase to the extreme.
Not only that, he can also inherit the cunningness of the previous Demon Mountain Form based on his own characteristics and retain part of it to form a new form of Fusion Art.
He mainly has these two types of fighting forms.
However, they can be switched during battle after a certain period of preparation, and they can temporarily inherit some attributes of the previous state when switching positions.
The forms are superimposed, and the more you fight, the stronger you become.
This is Tu Wu Archdemon Abaddon's fighting style.
"Taste my claws!"
Abaddon roared low and quickly circled around Red Iron Dragon.
His figure pulled out countless afterimages in the air, and the magic wings flapped at the same time, making his speed reach the extreme. He attacked from all directions, every blow was fast and hard, and every claw hit the vital point.
Red Iron Dragon is full of cunning responses.
Three pairs of eyes, 360 degrees with no blind spots, and six arms, dealing with attacks from multiple directions at the same time. His three heads kept turning, capturing the figure of Abaddon, and the six arms were waving, blocking attacks from all directions.
However, Abaddon is too fast.
Even if Red Iron Dragon could capture the trajectory of his attack, he would not have time to completely block it.
Tear!
A gash was torn open on the side of his left leg.
Click!
His right shoulder received a claw, and his scales were shattered.
Poof!
A long wound was opened on his abdomen, and blood gushed out.
Red Iron Dragon has more and more wounds on his body.
Blood poured out from everywhere, staining his scales red.
But he never flinched or whined, he just fought, blocked, and counterattacked silently.
"Hit him on the head first."
Abaddon has made a decision in his heart.
The afterimages all over the sky suddenly shrunk.
His figure solidified from the countless afterimages, and he raised his right claw to grab the dragon's head.
Red Iron Dragon raised his two arms to block, and the third arm counterattacked from the side, grabbing Abaddon's waist.
Abaddon avoided it as if teleporting.
His body turned in the air, and his left claw swung out, still taking the head.
Tear!
The blocked Dragon Arm was a moment slower.
The dragon's head was brushed by sharp claws.
Although it avoided the front, the tip of the claw still scratched his cheek, and blood gushed out and flowed down the dragon's face.
Abaddon was about to pursue Red Iron Dragon, and the two heads in the middle and right side of Red Iron Dragon sprayed out Dragon Breath at the same time.
Two blazing light beams swept across each other, extremely hot, igniting the air wherever they passed, leaving a burning trail.
Abaddon Back off.
He flapped his magic wings fiercely and retreated quickly, avoiding the direct impact of Dragon Breath. Then, he drew an arc in the air and sprinted forward again.
Red Iron Dragon roared.
His body suddenly rotated, and a pair of giant wings flew past like knives, sweeping towards Demon.
Abaddon steps back again.
The giant wing brushed past his body and missed.
Demon turned his head and looked at his paws.
His claws were covered with Dragon Blood, and the blood-colored flames were licking him.
He was stunned, and the demonic energy surged out, extinguishing Bloodflame.
Then Demon raised his head and looked at Red Iron Dragon.
Red Iron Dragon's wounds are healing quickly.
Muscles wriggle, bones grow, skin covers, scales grow back... Although the speed is not particularly fast, it is indeed healing and recovering.
Abaddon grinned.
"Rebirth?"
He opened his mouth and said, "You can handle it better than I thought."
"That's fine, I will enjoy the process of skinning you and removing your bones."
Red Iron Dragon never responded.
He just floated in the air silently, with three pairs of eyes staring at Abaddon.
The dragon's head in the middle suddenly raised, and his eyes turned a deep and rich blood color. Then, the other two pairs of eyes also turned the same blood red color.
His body swelled again.
The golden shining necklace is more abundant, and the blood-colored aura is thicker, but on top of this, there is a new layer of things, which is a layer of blood-colored light, pouring out from the depths of his body, covering the surface of the scales.
The dragon's aura suddenly surged.
"Huh?"
Abaddon frowned slightly.
The dragon's aura suddenly surged by a stage, and then, its aura continued to rise slowly, as if something was awakening within him.
"Is his combat cunning still improving?"
Abaddon is surprised.
Across the way, all the dragon's eyes fell on Demon.
Three pairs of blood-red dragon pupils and six eyes, all staring at Abaddon.
Then, he spoke.
"Come."
"Come again!"
He said, his voice was as clear as a rolling stone, with an undisguised fighting spirit.
"It's just a dying struggle!"
Abaddon suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
His magic wings fluttered, and his streamlined Demon Shadow Form body blindly flashed a dark lightning bolt again, rushing towards Red Iron Dragon at a faster speed.
The battle begins again.
Abaddon still has the advantage in speed.
His sharp claws, the edges of his bone wings, and even the tip of his tail were all used as deadly weapons, launching violent attacks from all directions. Every attack was aimed at Red Iron Dragon's relatively weak joints, wounds, or defensive blind spots.
His offensive was like a storm, coming in a steady stream, enveloping the giant dragon.
However, Red Iron Dragon has also become significantly stronger.
He kept up with Abaddon's attack rhythm.
Three pairs of blood-red dragon eyes caught Demon's every move, and his six arms blocked, parried, and counterattacked. Not only that, his counterattack began to become effective.
Tsk!
Abaddon tore open Red Iron Dragon's ribs with one claw, bringing up large pieces of flesh and blood.
The tip of the claw pierced the depths of Yi's muscle, gouging out a deep wound, and blood spurted out, burning his claws.
But almost at the same time, Red Iron Dragon reached out with an arm ready to go, its fingertips wrapped around the highly compressed Dragon Qi, as condensed as substance and as fast as a hammer, it fiercely poked at Abaddon's flaw exposed by the attack.
Abaddon sideways.
The dragon's sharp claws brushed against his armor, creating a deep crack in the hard horn armor, extending from his ribs to his chest. Blood flowed out from it and dripped into the wind and snow high in the sky.
"This guy's speed and reaction have become faster.
Abaddon is thinking in his heart.
This was his first real injury.
In the previous battles, he was hurting the enemy and enjoying the pleasure of Hunt.
But now, the dragon is starting to hurt him.
"However, this should be his last resistance."
Demon snorted coldly and spun around in mid-air to avoid Red Iron Dragon's following dragon tail sweep.
Before Abaddon could attack again, Red Iron Dragon turned around.
His body rotated in the air, and his giant arms swept forward, forcing Demon back. At the same time, his dragon head suddenly opened its mouth, and Dragon Breath spurted out.
Three blazing beams of light swept across in a fan shape, blocking his retreat.
Abaddon gave a cold sound.
His body curved in the air, almost folding, and he passed through the gap in Dragon Breath with incredible strength and agility.
The hot Dragon Breath brushed past his body, burning the edges of his armor red, but he didn't care.
He came closer and took Red Iron Dragon's neck with his right claw.
Red Iron Dragon's two Dragon Arm lifted up to block.
At the moment of the collision, Abaddon's left claw had already struck from below. His body shrank and turned in the air, and his left claw thrust out from the blind corner and stabbed Red Iron Dragon's abdomen fiercely.
Poof!
The devil's claws are made of flesh and blood.
The tip of the claw pierced the scales, tore the muscles, and penetrated deep into Yi's abdominal cavity. Abaddon pulled hard, bringing out large chunks of flesh and blood. Blood and minced meat fell from his fingers, spilling onto the ground below.
Red Iron Dragon is as smooth as steel.
His expression was never distorted by the pain. As if the wound was not on him, at the same time, two other giant arms had hit Abaddon's body at the same time.
Bang! Bang!
The attack hits hard.
Abaddon's horny armor is dented.
Two deep depressions were imprinted on his chest and shoulders, and the cracks spread to all sides. He felt a sharp pain, and his bones were groaning.
But the fierceness in his eyes suddenly grew.
Regardless of the injury, his sharp claws dug into Red Iron Dragon's scales again. The tips of his claws scratched across, leaving deep ravines on the dragon's scales, and blood gushed out from the ravines.
Bloodflame splash.
Red Iron Dragon raised his arm again.
His six arms moved at the same time, two to block, two to attack, and two of them twisted around Abaddon's neck like iron pincers.
"Is this guy stupid, or is he really brave and not afraid of death?"
Abaddon's body and mind retreated as an afterimage, and the magic wings flapped fiercely at the same time, widening the distance.
He turned his head and glanced at the wounds on his body.
He raised his head again and looked at the red dragon opposite, which was covered in blood and covered with wounds but whose aura was becoming more and more dangerous.
Something is wrong.
This giant dragon seems to be quickly adapting to its own speed.
At the beginning, he couldn't keep up with his movements at all and could only be beaten passively. But now, he has been able to capture his own trajectory and carry out effective counterattacks.
And----the more injured you are, the more powerful the attack will be?
No, it's more than just fierce.
His all-round attributes are improving.
Speed, cunning, reaction, defense, every time he gets stronger, he becomes stronger. Every time he is injured, it is not a weakening for him, but a kind of stimulation.
"Interesting--really interesting!"
Abaddon licked his lips, and in addition to Wu Yi, there was also a hint of excitement about discovering a new prey in his eyes.
"I haven't encountered a creature like you in a long time."
"Then let's see how long you can last!"
He raided at high speed again, his body flashing in a dark color, pulling out an afterimage in the air, flashing between the corners, purple demonic energy flowing through his body.
Demon Mountain Form!
His body expanded again.
The muscles swelled like blowing air, every fiber of the muscle was tense, full of explosive cunning.
The horny armor thickened and turned into thick heavy armor. The streamlined body once again became as majestic as a mountain, with broad shoulders and thick back, and arms as thick as giant pillars.
After the switch, although his speed dropped slightly, it was still much faster than at the beginning.
Part of Demon Shadow Form's agility has been retained and superimposed on this new form.
His strength and defense have been horribly superimposed.
"Now, crush you!"
Abaddon roared, and rushed towards Red Iron Dragon in the most arrogant manner. Both claws came out, the sharp claws were close together, and with unstoppable cunning, he smashed down hard!
Red Iron Dragon Raise six arms together and cross to block.
Boom!
This time the impact was more serious than any before.
Shock waves visible to the naked eye erupted from the point of contact and spread in all directions, completely tearing apart the few clouds high in the sky. Even the Legendary Realms who were fighting fiercely in other domains felt a palpitation in their hearts, and they all separated a ray of energy to look in the direction of Red Emperor and Archdemon.
Red Iron Dragon groaned.
The six arms made an overwhelmed creaking sound.
His majestic body was forced to move backwards, and the scales on his body cracked in large areas, and Bloodflame gushed out like a spring, dyeing the sky under his feet red.
Abaddon pursues victory.
He roared and burned himself against Red Iron Dragon's Bloodflame. The huge demon head slammed away and hit Red Iron Dragon's arms, swinging away all the arms used for defense.
Bloodflame burned on Demon, but he didn't care.
"Die to me!"
Abaddon's right arm muscles were stretched to the extreme, every muscle fiber was tense, and all the blood vessels were bulging.
Then, the sharp claws came together, and demonic energy surged out from the palms, condensing a bit of cold light on the tips of the claws, as black as ink, and containing the power to penetrate everything.
He stabbed Red Iron Dragon hard in the chest.
Poof!
The chest, covered with thick dragon scales and strong muscles, was penetrated every inch by Abaddon's blow which had gathered the peak power at this moment!
The dark claws stabbed from the chest and emerged from the back.
The tip of the claw penetrates flesh and blood, passes through bones, passes through all obstacles, and finally holds a heart that is still beating slightly.
Time seems to have frozen at this moment.
Abaddon showed a cruel and joyful look on his face, which shattered Dragon Heart. Then, he looked directly into the dragon's eyes and issued a benevolent cry.
"Look, this is what resists Abyss...
Even after he finished speaking, his words suddenly stopped.
"Long dead?"
He saw Red Iron Dragon, who had been stabbed through the chest and had his heart cut out, with three pairs of blood-red dragon eyes still staring at him.
Then, Red Iron Dragon raised one Dragon Arm to him.
The next moment, a suction force suddenly erupted with Red Iron Dragon's broken body as the center.
Phew!
On the battlefield below, the Demons who were fighting were frozen.
From them, from those dead Demon corpses, the life essence was forcibly stripped away, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, rushing towards the Red Iron Dragon in the sky.
Not only that.
Abaddon, who was aimed at the dragon's claws, also felt a sense of peeling off.
He felt that the Life Energy in his body was being lost uncontrollably. Under the dragon's claws, wisps of life essence were forcefully extracted from his body and flowed to Red Iron Dragon.
They emerged from the huge hole in Red Iron Dragon's chest and the wounds all over his body.
Then, at the edge of the hollow on Red Iron Dragon's chest, granulations grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, intertwining and intertwining, trying to close the wound and regenerate the organs.
His wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His breath is recovering at an alarming speed.
"Damn it!"
Abaddon was shocked and angry.
He tried to pull his arm away.
However, Red Iron Dragon's body was tightening its muscles. Those regenerated granules and contracted muscle fibers were tightly blocking his arm, preventing him from pulling away instantly.
Boom boom boom boom!
When he wanted to withdraw his arm for a while, under Red Iron Dragon's gaze, balls of arrogance exploded out of thin air and landed on his head, making him dizzy, bleeding, and his ears buzzed.
At the same time, Red Iron Dragon's six arms suddenly lifted up.
They grabbed Abaddon's arm, their sharp claws embedded in his armor and dug into his muscles, making it impossible for him to break free.
Then, the dragon's three mouths opened simultaneously.
Dragon Breath!
The blazing beam of light spurted out from almost zero distance.
The red and dazzling colors all hit Abaddon.
Boom!
Abaddon finally took out his arm.
He pulled hard and pulled his arm out of Red Iron Dragon's body, bringing out large pieces of flesh, blood and broken bones. However, his body was also hit by Dragon Breath, and the powerful impact caused him to fly backwards and roll in the air.
Dragon Breath Under the burning, his chest, abdomen, face - all were covered with large scars.
Burnt and ferocious, the skin and flesh rolled up, revealing the bloody flesh underneath, and the horny armor also shattered into large pieces, fell off, peeled off from his body, and scattered in the wind.
Demon's body is extremely tough.
However, being attacked like this by Dragon Breath would inevitably result in serious injuries.
Abaddon's chest heaved violently, he raised his head and looked to the opposite side.
Bloodflame rolled, burning all over Red Iron Dragon, shooting straight into the sky.
The six arms are raised together, and the three songs are held high.
It seems that Archdemon is more powerful than Abaddon.
"Okay, very good."
Abaddon felt the pain in his body and his expression was gloomy.
"The heart is not your weak point? Then I will tear you to pieces!"
He asked Red Iron Dragon again.
Red Iron Dragon fights.
The two figures collided wildly in the sky.
Every battle erupted with a thunderous roar, and the shock wave spread in circles, tearing the surrounding wind and snow into pieces, and making the sky tremble.
Sometimes their figures are entangled together, sometimes they separate, and sometimes they draw long trajectories in the air.
Blood is spilling, flesh is flying, scales and armor are shattering.
Abaddon switched to Demon Shadow Form again.
His speed soared, and his body turned into countless afterimages, attacking Red Iron Dragon from all directions.
On Red Iron Dragon's body, there were more and more wounds, and they were getting deeper and deeper. In some places, white bones could be seen, and in some places, the flesh and blood had almost been cut out, leaving only bones and tendons.
But he was still fighting, but he seemed cunning.
Finally, Archdemon seized the opportunity.
He charged almost in a straight line and resisted Red Iron Dragon's attack with his back.
Red Iron Dragon's two Dragon Arm hit him on the back, causing his armor to shatter and his flesh to be bloody, but he never stopped, rushing into Red Iron Dragon's arms.
A pair of demon arms stretched out and pierced the dragon's body from both sides.
The tip of the claw penetrates the scales, penetrates the muscles, and emerges from the other side.
"Death!"
He roared, and the muscles and veins on his arms popped out and tore to both sides.
Stab!
Red Iron Dragon's body was violently torn in half.
One on the left and the other on the right, the two broken bodies were carried by Archdemon in his sharp claws. Blood poured down like rain and poured on Abaddon's body. Bloodflame ignited and burned his body, but he enjoyed the taste of victory and didn't care.
Demon raised his arms and roared to the sky.
"Victory! Belongs to! Yaba...
The sound stopped suddenly again.
Demon's heart is ringing with alarm bells.
Hoo ho ho!
Dragon Breath surged out from the dragon's mouth and shot at him. His claws, dragon wings, and tail also violently fought back at the same time.
On the other hand, each blow caused extreme damage far beyond the previous one.
Abaddon was caught off guard and was hit from the front by Dragon Breath, and his sharp claws came out of the dragon's body.
The two halves of the body were freed from their restraints and fell to the earth.
During the fall, the two halves of the body seemed to be pulled by invisible threads and quickly closed together in the middle.
The broken bones are automatically spliced, and new bone spurs protrude from the fractures and bite each other.
The torn muscle fibers were entangled and connected, one by one, the blood vessels were reconnected, the blood began to flow, the skin covered the wound, and the scales grew back.
Horrible wounds heal at an unnatural speed.
After falling half the distance, Red Iron Dragon still had huge wounds on his body that looked like they were being mended.
But he opened his eyes.
The six eyes are still blood-red.
"Roar!"
Although he seemed to be in a half-dead state, his aura made even Abaddon feel dangerous.
It is stronger, more intense and more dangerous than before.
"The closer you are to death, the stronger you become?"
Abaddon's eyes were like lightning, staring at the dragon.
He roughly figured out his fighting style.
This is a monster that gets stronger as it fights and becomes more alive as it dies.
He also saw that the dragon was just holding on. The patchwork body and barely healed wounds showed that he was close to the limit.
"Death struggle."
Abaddon turned into a voice and said, "How long can you last? Welcome your death!"
Demon swooped down, while Red Iron Dragon went up against the sky.
The fists and claws clashed, and the explosion was like thunder.
Red Iron Dragon's attack is like a tsunami, one wave higher than the other.
Each of his strikes was stronger, faster, and harder than before. His six giant arms rotated like windmills, attacking Abaddon from all angles.
Abaddon can block the dragon's fierce attack.
His experience, skills, and powerful physical attributes allow him to deal with this stormy attack.
But every collision made his arms numb, the demonic energy continued to be consumed, and the wounds on his body increased rapidly. The horny armor peeled off layer by layer, revealing the scarred muscles underneath.
But Archdemon is Archdemon.
He is Tu Wu Archdemon. He has experienced countless life and death battles and faced countless powerful enemies.
Abaddon has accumulated enough strength again.
Switch form.
Boom!
His net worth skyrocketed.
Demon Mountain Form's cunning, Demon Shadow Form's agility.
His claws burst out and penetrated Red Iron Dragon's abdomen, tearing them apart and leaving huge scars. However, Red Iron Dragon's counterattack was not slow either, and the two dragon claws hit his chest and side ribs hard.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of bone cracking is clearly audible.
Abaddon could feel that more than one of his bones was broken, and the broken bones were piercing his internal organs, causing bursts of severe pain.
He was blown away.
His body rolled in the air, his magic wings flapping, and he barely managed to stay steady.
Abaddon Trade Watch's horny armor was almost completely shattered, falling off in large pieces, and the skin was torn, revealing the knotted bloody muscles underneath, which were covered with scars, some of which were deep enough to show bones.
But when he stabilized his position, he was not in a hurry to attack.
He was suspended in the air, breathing heavily, looking at Red Iron Dragon opposite.
Red Iron Dragon's body is crumbling.
There was a huge puncture wound on his abdomen, with blood and internal organs flowing out from the wound. The scales were almost completely shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the breath was weak and disordered, like a candle left in the wind.
"Oh, it's over."
Abaddon's expression was calm and he spoke unhurriedly.
"In my long career, I have encountered countless opponents, and you, the red and iron dragon, the impression you left on me is enough to rank among the best."
"This will be your honor."
He could feel that the dragon's life breath was like a candle in the wind.
The explosion just now was his final burning.
That level of attack and desperate madness will inevitably exhaust the last of his cunning.
Sure enough, Red Iron Dragon's already broken body suddenly stiffened.
His movement stopped, six arms dropped down, swaying feebly, three heads melted down, the dragon's mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out.
Then, the light in his eyes went out.
As if all support had been taken away, the huge dragon body shook slightly, and then, like a puppet with its strings cut off, it fell towards the earth below.
"Finally----"
Abaddon murmur.
He felt tired and weak, but mostly satisfied.
However, those Material Plane and Crown Rank below are still fighting.
They noticed the fall of their strong men, but they never reacted, and they never had any intention of running away. In fact, their offensive was still unhurried, dealing with the enemy in front of them.
This----
No way?
Abaddon had a bad thought in his heart.
Then he saw that the falling Red Iron Dragon body suddenly hovered.
The fall stopped.
Buzz!
Bright, pure, white light containing infinite vitality rises into the sky!
Light poured out from inside the Red Iron Dragon shop, lighting up the sky. It penetrated the wind and snow, penetrated the clouds, penetrated all obstacles, and shone on the earth.
It was so dazzling that Abaddon couldn't help but squint his eyes.
He vaguely saw that Red Iron Dragon, who was supposed to be dead, was shrouded in light, and he opened his eyes again.
Its wounds healed very quickly.
Huge, penetrating injuries, deep visible bone tears, the almost shattered body... are all recovering at an incredible speed, the broken bones are automatically reconnected, the torn muscles are reconnected, and Shatter's scales are growing back.
His aura also rose rapidly like a volcano erupting.
In the blink of an eye, it has reached a state that is almost at its peak!
The light went out.
Red Iron Dragon slowly stretched his body.
He stretched out six arms, moved three heads, and moved his neck and waist. Then, he raised his head and his eyes fell on Abaddon.
The two looked at each other.
One was covered in tatters, with almost a layer of skin peeled off. There was not much of the horny armor left, the demonic energy was almost gone, and the body was on the verge of reaching its limit.
The other one, however, was almost intact at this time.
His scales are intact, his breath is full of pain, and his six arms and three songs are high.
Abaddon is silent.
The expression on his face ranged from shock, to confusion, to an almost absurd rage.
In the end, he was shaking all over and looked up to the sky.
He was extremely angry and rebelled against Pi.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"What a Immortal Dragon!"
He stopped making noises and said slowly, "I know where this title comes from."
Regret?
Although I really don't want to admit it, Abaddon does have one thing in mind.
If he had not underestimated the enemy and carefully collected information about Immortal Dragon, today's situation might have been completely different.
But the matter has come to this, no matter how much you regret, it can't change anything. Abaddon opened his sharp claws and his expression gradually calmed down.
"Come on, let me see how many more times you can be resurrected."
Whoosh!
Demon's wings waved.
However, he had just uttered the arrogant words, but he never rushed towards Red Iron Dragon.
Abaddon suddenly turned around and galloped away in the other direction.
The direction of Abyssal Rift.
Demon who has grown up to his level, although his nature is still chaotic, his mind is not very good, and he likes to fight, but after all, he still has some wisdom cultivated over many years and understands the importance of survival.
However, there are others here.
Crown of Three Aspects, Crown of Magic, Crown-Rank Blue Dragon---- burst out at the same time at this moment.
They pushed back Demon General in front of them, and the attacks from all over the sky were intertwined, and they all bombarded Abaddon, blocking his retreat and not giving him a chance to escape to Abyss.
Demon General's offensive is crazy, but they can't break through the defense line, there is no hope.
Abaddon had to stop.
As soon as he turned around, the familiar dragon shadow was already close at hand.
"I, the dignified Archdemon, will die because of you reptiles?"
Abaddon Ren was silent for a moment, and then said, "Haha, impossible!"
His body size expanded again.
Demon turned into a blind form and superimposed attributes. The remaining horny armor on his body completely shattered, the fragments scattered everywhere, and the muscles also cracked. Cracks spread on the muscles, and blood and demonic energy were squeezed out from the cracks at the same time, pouring out of the trade.
This was his last act of cunning.
Demon's body has reached its limit in fierce battles and is unable to survive.
Now, just the final madness.
And there is only one goal in his eyes now.
Phew!
Demon flapped its wings violently and rushed towards Red Iron Dragon.
He didn't believe it anymore. This giant dragon really couldn't die.
"The closer he is to death, the stronger he becomes. Now he is at his weakest!"
"Oh! Kill him!"
Abaddon made a desperate move and approached Red-Iron Dragon in the blink of an eye.
However, the result was beyond his expectation.
Tear!
His claws fell on Red Iron Dragon's scales, and countless sparks shot out. In the end, he still tore it apart, leaving scars, but the sense of obstruction was unprecedented.
It seems that this giant dragon has evolved in some way during the battle.
Abaddon can clearly feel that at this time Red Iron Dragon's scales have indeed become harder, far more than before.
At the same time, before he could use his speed to escape, the dragon's counterattack was already close at hand.
Obviously.
Not only its defense, its speed has also been greatly improved. It can keep up with the attack rhythm of Demon without relying on near-death bursts.
Boom boom boom!
Explosive sounds continued to sound, and the two figures became entangled, tearing the sky apart, and no other Legendary Realm came close to the area where they were fighting.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The battle gradually came to an end.
Soon after.
Abaddon roared and attacked desperately, breaking the dragon's neck.
Click!
He grabbed the dragon's head with his sharp claws and twisted it fiercely, and the sound of the neck vertebrae breaking could be heard clearly.
But he also reached his limit, and his head was wrapped by the dragon's claws.
Tear!
With a fierce tug, his neck broke, his spine separated, and his head was separated from his body.
The scene was spinning.
Abaddon's vision gradually blurred. He saw his body falling, his magic wings hanging down innocently, and his blood spreading all over the sky.
"Dead? Dead?"
He held on to the last bit of consciousness and looked at the giant dragon.
Then, he saw...
Red Iron Dragon's body once again burst out with suction power, covering the surrounding area and absorbing a large amount of Life Energy around it, including even Abaddon's own broken body Life Energy.
His condition was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Can you please be reasonable?
No one is finished?
Seeing this familiar scene, Abaddon was completely speechless.
"Is this giant dragon Dragon God blind, or is it Immortal One in disguise?"
"Forget it, let's end it----"
Abaddon しXing closed his eyes directly, no longer looking at the figure of the giant dragon, embracing death, and his consciousness was completely shrouded in darkness.
ps: exhausted, burned out.
At the end of writing, my whole body felt hot, my palms were shaking, and I was sweating all over. It was a very strange feeling, haha, it felt like I was about to make a speech----
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