Chapter 573

"World, sink into darkness!"

Surrounded by ravens, Swein took a deep breath, raised his red left hand, and painted the sky with an extremely bright dark purple halo.

[never again]!

The dark purple halo filled the sky seemed to bloom like a rose, the exquisite and beautiful petals spread endlessly, and the thorny roots fell into the black tide.

Looking from a distance, the helped ravens can fight against the flame world and prevent the pouring of the blazing waterfall.

WOW!

The delicate roses were in full bloom, and a devil's palm stretched out from the center of the stamen and rushed into the sky.

Next moment!

The devil's arm directly smashed the flame world, and the thick fingers scratched the space, revealing a dark gap.

Then he cut off the flame waterfall pouring lava and boldly grabbed the Lord of purgatory flame · Petrick.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing the nearby devil's palm in the field of vision, Petrick's heart flashed a palpitation, and the fatal danger filled the depths of his soul.

[dragon tail attack]!

Although the body of the red dragon is not the strongest in the real dragon, there is no doubt that it is stronger than most demons and intelligent creatures.

The smooth scales reflected the light of the fire, and petrik shook his hard tail and met the devil's palm close at a late foot.

Click!

Sticky blood mixed with a large number of dragon scales, several ferocious scars appeared in the dragon tail, and red bones loomed.

"Ouch!"

Petrik let out a roar of pain and anger.

Due to the stimulation of the painful moment, his roar was deformed, and the dragon body swung and rolled up unconsciously and curled up together.

Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo! Hoo Hoo!

The dragon tail suffered a heavy blow. Petrick hid his inner thoughts, frantically stirred up his wings, set off bursts of gray air waves, and wanted to leave here.

He deeply felt that Swein's strength was far from his match.

But before he could turn around, the devil's hands closed and clutched Petrick's dragon body fiercely.

"Roar!"

The Dragon roared again, and petrik roared up.

The smashed and blazing flame instantly condensed around him to form a terrible high temperature.

Then, under the control of petrik, the high temperature of the burning space quickly produces a strong extreme expansion effect, which explodes in an instant, forming an extremely explosive high pressure.

Circles of hot red waves exploded in all directions, trying to break free from the shackles of the devil's palm.

Blood bursts, flesh flies, scales dance!

The futile struggle made petrik wail. Even so, he still swayed wildly and longed for freedom.

"Obey me!"

Swain looked indifferent. The dark purple light constantly appeared in his red left hand. Holding the devil's palm, he firmly imprisoned the abyss red dragon and let him struggle.

"How could it be? I am the master of purgatory flame, the overlord of the red lotus abyss and the greatest red dragon!"

"How can you give in to a human legend!"

Petrick turned the faucet and looked at Swain, whose inverted lava pupils were full of ridicule.

"Arrogant tyrant?"

The arrogance of the red dragon is unmatched by any other dragon. They regard themselves as kings, while other dragons live under them and are ordered by them.

Finally, the red dragons succeeded in killing themselves and had to escape from the main material plane and hide in other ectopic planes, including the bottomless abyss.

Recalling some information about the red dragon, Swein shook his head gently. Such a real dragon can't live long in Valoran. Maybe this is why this guy fell into the abyss in front of him.

"Then die!"

Without any hesitation, Swein immediately controlled the devil's palm and wanted to directly crush the body of the abyss red dragon.

Click! Click!

The keel trembled, unable to withstand the pressure of the devil's palm, and gave out a slight whine.

Petrick looked at the cracked dragon body, dripping blood like rain, and finally fell into fear uncontrollably.

He is the master of purgatory flame. He is a red dragon with high-level legendary strength. You don't persuade him anymore. You don't win over. You kill him so easily?

After turning his head, Petrick saw Swain's indifferent eyes and roared impatiently. It seemed that if he took another step slower, he would be directly killed by the guy in front of him.

"Wait! Wait! Damn... Great human legend, I am willing to submit to you!"

Legendary dignity?

Red dragon's arrogance?

Sorry, nothing is more important than life in the face of death.

"Shrink your body," Swain whispered, his deep eyes calmly staring at the abyss red dragon in front of him.

"Yes!"

Petrick immediately shrunk the dragon's body and fell into the devil's palm. He dared not move at all. His efforts were rewarded. He clearly felt that the devil's palm slightly loosened the dragon's body, leaving a little gap.

Seeing that the abyss red dragon no longer resisted, svein turned the direction of the devil's palm, and then without looking back, he took the abyss Red Dragon into the scarlet portal and left the dead volcanoes.

In the fierce confrontation just now, he suddenly perceived a trace of danger from the depths of the Honglian abyss, which was not felt in the abyss of original sin, but also the difference he felt at the beginning.

At ordinary times, he might look at the source of the danger.

But now the Valoran leader is in a state of chaos and needs someone to suppress the situation, so he chose to return to the main material plane.

.....

After drinking tea.

A group of dead volcanoes with dark gray clouds.

A slight mental fluctuation suddenly appeared in the dark sky and the clouds rippled, like opening your eyes and quietly looking at the end of the battlefield.

The raging flames remained on the ridge, the hot high temperature burned the ground, and a little dark purple halo stained the fishy red door.

"Is this flame breath the weak red dragon? And... Oh, strange devil breath!"

"Interesting, the new devil king appears? Has this just opened abyss attracted so many people's attention?"

The spirit wave extends and spreads like a cobweb, analyzing the energy wave left in the air, and svein's breath attracts the attention of the unknown behind the red lotus abyss.

It seems to think of something. The translucent spiritual seed fell and fell into the abyss.

Soon a breeze blew over the silent dead volcanoes, annihilating all remaining energy fluctuations, and then eliminating the door that almost became the channel of the abyss.

......

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Caladimos, the far north.

In the dark night sky, glittering and translucent snowflakes fall into the towers below.

But all this can not hide the blue ice ring covering the sky, which is slowly dissipating. The rich magic energy is almost inseparable, like substantive starlight dotted the sky.

"Just a new demigod, dare you try to snatch the stone (fragment) of fate?"

The old mage hung high in the air. Seeing the remains near the ice ring, he said in a very flat tone, like a killed demigod, which is not worth mentioning.

With his eyes turning, the old mage looked at the peripheral area of the North snow tower. There were several very obvious abyss breath blowing gently.

"Tell me to clear all the deep cracks in the North!"

He is not very worried about the ravaged abyss invasion, but tonight's battle has reminded him that there are definitely many people or forces in the dark coveting the fate stone (fragments).

"At the beginning of prophecy, an eventful autumn."