Chapter 2269

"Please, Vios, thank you for returning me to my master during the cooling time of my flame escape."

With a flash of fire, agran returned to the magic plain, patted Vios on the shoulder and said gratefully.

However, agran's gratitude only received a cold glance from Vios: "fuck you, I've died so many times and don't care to die again."

Seeing this, agran showed a look of helplessness. As early as he was in the blood sickle army, he heard of the name of Vios. This great devil is brave and good at fighting. He inherited the arrogance of the great devil in his bones. He doesn't like anyone except the king. Even general Salem, who is in charge of the blood sickle army, is often choked by him. Because of this, he doesn't attract other demons and is always responsible for doing dirty work, Even in the undead legion, the situation has not improved.

At the moment, when agran indicated his intention to go, he was responsible for sending him back to his master and returning to the Legion again, and it fell to Vios. Even not long ago, Vios had just carried out a dangerous mission with his master and died nearly a hundred times in the mission. The members of the Legion who carried out the mission together were rewarded, but his position in the Legion remained unchanged.

Just as now, Vios only needs to change his tone to welcome the favor of the red man around his master. Unfortunately, he disdains it. If other demons are here and hear his mockery, I'm afraid he will fight directly.

"Where's the master? I don't want to waste time here with you." Looking around, Vios turned his mouth and asked agran.

"I don't know. The master should be here..." agran was also a little confused. After a while, rod disappeared. The flame hiding on the great devil needs to be limited by the cooling time, but rod has got rid of this under the action of the burning field. It is undoubtedly impossible to keep up with rod.

Just then, the fierce collision sound from a distance attracted the attention of the two demons, as if they were aware of something. They flapped the wide bat wings behind them and rushed to the place where the sound came.

Soon, the source of the collision sound appeared in front of them. In the sky, rod, who has completely entered the form of the great devil, is fighting with an ice blue holy dragon.

The cold dragon breath, which was enough to freeze everything, spewed around rod, but when rod was about to be frozen, he was burned by the flames around him. Wrapped in the steaming water, the smoke made rod only show the virtual shadow of his body. Only the blood red eyes brought by the devil's blood seemed to penetrate the smoke and deeply imprint into the enemy's heart.

With a wave of rod's hand, a strong flaming snake rushed towards the holy dragon, and the holy dragon roared that he dared not show weakness. As the fire snake approached, it suddenly opened its mouth. Against the background of its red tusks, the surging lightning first popped out of its mouth like a spirit snake, sweeping towards the holy dragon.

Under rod's spell, the flame and lightning blend perfectly. Even the great demons in the distance feel cold at the bottom of their hearts. If they are hit directly by such a spell, even if they are not afraid of the burning of the flame, the terrible damage contained in the lightning will instantly take their lives.

In the face of the magic exerted by rod, the holy dragon avoided it, so he welcomed it. The bombardment of magic made the holy dragon fly out upside down. After two turns in the air, the holy dragon soon regained its shape. In addition to a large area of scorched black on the body surface, there seems to be no other change, as if the powerful fire snake was just tickling.

"Is this the power of the legendary peak? It seems that there is still some gap between me and that realm." After discovering the changes in the holy dragon, rod said slowly in the air.

"Rod, I think you're completely crazy!" In the air, a few threads of sadness flashed across the bottom of the holy dragon's eyes. It was not because of these injuries. The damage of magic was irrelevant in her eyes. This degree of magic was not enough to hurt her. In fact, the sadness in the bottom of her eyes was for other things. "I don't understand how inota would like humans like you."

"I've just told you that I don't know who you're talking about. You don't need to mention that name all the time." Rod frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"You hateful human, dare you say you don't know the name? Then I'll fight until you know!"

In the air, the holy dragon seemed to be choked by rod's words. Then he issued a loud dragon roar and rushed towards rod again. Rod had no choice but to wave his sword to meet him.

The earth shook. With the battle between them, gravel fell from agran's head. The two people in the battle seemed to forget that it was in the hinterland of the snow mountain.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, agran's eyes also showed some anxiety. Yosia, who stayed here, obviously didn't know what happened to rod. Moreover, there was a fierce conflict with rod. If they couldn't stop it in time, the aftermath of their battle alone would be enough to destroy the whole magic plain.

Seeing this, agran just wanted to come forward and separate the two men who were fighting, but he heard Vios murmur: "strange... It's so strange..."

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Vios's whisper, agran stopped and asked strangely.

"I didn't talk to you." As expected, agran's inquiry only received Vios's cold answer.

"Listen, now the master is in an abnormal situation. It is obvious that something has happened to him. It is very likely that the erotic king has done something to him. If you know anything, you'd better say it quickly. It's not for myself, but for the great master." Agran did not care about Vios' attitude, but reasoned.

Hearing the speech, Vios was moved by agran's words despite his dissatisfaction, He volunteered: "inota... I remember that name. Not long ago, when I went to a dark space with my master to perform a mission, I heard him mention that name. He seemed to attach great importance to that man. It should not be this attitude now. If it was the ghost of the erotic King, everything would make sense."

Agran nodded, and Vios's story undoubtedly strengthened his mind. The current master was obviously controlled by a special power, and the master of that power was the erotic king who should have lived in the depths of hell.