Chapter 453

Vera hid far away in vilino and gave up half of Alda. Mirko put his strength on this land. As a result, everything here was twisted and sickened, and looked gloomy.

Zhao Mai left the blue water and set foot on the black rock land full of spikes and barbs. This ground is not for the creatures to trample on for support, but will nibble at the sole of the feet until they slowly chew and swallow the flesh. The creatures created by the goddess jaffana, the beautiful creatures that eat plants, lick the bitter salty water in vain in the crevices of the rocks, because it is the only food they can get. They were black and blue, skinny and wailing death.

"It's a terrible ground!" Zhao Mai stepped down hard, released the natural force, and purified the influence of milkow with the power of magic. The plants began to grow where he went, and the herbivorous animals smelled the fragrance of the grass and came one after another. They received the treatment of the natural force and slowly regained their vitality.

Zhao walked inland, leaving behind a green corridor. This corridor will still be corrupted and influenced by the power of Mirko, but at least temporarily provides shelter for creatures. More and more rabbits, deer, horses and sheep gathered behind him, walking all the way, and the grass was getting less and less to eat. Finally, they return to starvation and begin to pursue the natural force, hoping to eat more. In the end, these animals try to bite Zhao Mai and gain vitality directly from him. As a result, Zhao Mai's ecosystem collapsed.

He changed into a ghost, and the cold of death scared these creatures. They run around and return to the rocky thorns. This phenomenon attracted the attention of the Yanmo. They have a huge shadow body wrapped in black smoke, swirling horns, red eyes and nostrils. Far away, Zhao Mai and Yan Mo find each other.

"This is the land of morgos! Maia, join in submission, or die The Yanmo walked towards Zhao Mai with heavy steps. Every step of the earth was shaking. The sharp rocks were blown to pieces and flew into the air to burn. Where the fire devil passed, lava flowed everywhere, and after cooling, it turned into rough rock. From the shadow it changed its arm, holding a sword of fire in its hand. The dazzling orange light shines, and the shadow of the devil's body becomes blurred accordingly.

All the Yanmo were influenced by Mirko and followed his angels during the grand movement, either vera or Maiya. So Zhao Mai said, "don't be kidding. You just broke me. I'm just going back to vilino. Where can I die?"

However, as a Yanmo, he will no longer tell the truth or learn, but only destroy and carry out the order of milkow. The huge flame sword cuts down obliquely, and its edge is two times longer than Zhao Mai's height. But up to now, Zhao Mai, who has rich combat experience, how can he be hit by the straight cut? He saw the attack of the other side, not retreating but advancing. He leaned along the direction of Yan Mo's arm and went into his shoulder and armpit. It is the source of the power of the Yanmo, the slowest and least threatening place. Zhao Mai raised the lightsaber, turned on the maximum power mode, let the drill of the energy blade pierce into the armpit of the devil, then rotated and cut, and took off his whole arm.

The fire devil's wound is a dark red lava, which quickly cools to black, and then is wrapped by shadows. It roared angrily, the shadow rolled and twisted, and a dark red whip appeared from its other hand. The speed of the fire whip is faster, and the angle of attack is more tricky, just like having one's own idea and life. Zhao Mai waved his lightsaber block to cut off the whip. Unexpectedly, after they collided, the whip was only flicked away and was not damaged.

"Not cut off? Is this a pure energy whip? " Zhao Mai is very interested. He didn't kill Yanmo immediately, but used his flexible tactics to dodge and delay, so that he could have time to observe Yanmo's weapons. He slowly found that the whip of the Yanmo was not made of any burning material, but was made by the concept of "burning" and the corresponding energy intertwined with each other. The reason was similar to the ice weapon made by the combination of freezing and destroying forces of the strange ghost, but it was more pure.

The Yanmo kept waving the whip to attack, because he couldn't win Zhao Mai, and he roared angrily. "It's so noisy!" Zhao Mai decided to end the fighting. He took advantage of the time when the devil opened his mouth, made a Javelin of ice and threw it in. Yan Mo doesn't think so. He believes his flame can melt everything!

And then it blew up Zhao Mai knew what would happen when he was hot and frozen, so he began to run out early and opened the barrier of psychic powers. In the continuous sound of explosion, the body made of the shadow of the burning devil was broken from the inside to the outside, with uncontrollable flames and smoke all around. The flame soon cooled down, and finally the heavy haze shrouded Zhao Mai.

"The smell is still not right." Zhao Mai spat out a mouthful of haze and waved to the wind to disperse it. The haze dispersed, but the earthquake came. The ground in all directions kept rising, and black smoke was emitted from the cracks of the cracked rocks, which twisted and gathered. Then he was cremated and ignited, turning into more than ten demons, which surrounded Zhao Mai.

"We are the baronies of morgos! We are the end of you The fire demons roared in unison and drew out the whip of the fire one after another. When they danced, it was like a big net. The flames from their bodies surrounded Zhao Mai, and the rising black smoke blocked the sky, even blocking the air. As for the earth under his feet, Zhao Mai has clearly realized that under the fragile crust, there are wantonly flowing lava. Yanmo will Zhao maifeng in the middle, ready to destroy and devour him."Don't be so loud, it's noisy!" Zhao Mai took out his ear and shook his head: "there is a powerful voice around him. The biggest advantage is that he can exercise his ears that don't believe what others say. If you have something to do, just call me. Don't yell. I can't hear my own songs. "

Maia, this land belongs to morgos A Yanmo holding a weapon high, majestic roar: "you will stop here, not forward!"

"Well, how do you know I was about to say that line?" Zhao Mai, with his lightsaber and ice javelin, looked around at the devil, moved his neck, and suddenly rushed up first.

The flame whip seems to block all directions, but Zhao Mai can always penetrate through the gap and fight back. His posture is strange, but when you look back, you will find it very reasonable. In order to make people difficult to grasp, Zhao Mai did not use the most efficient and straightforward way, but he used the method of balanced attack and defense. The fire devil is constantly injured, and then falls, and then falls one after another. It didn't take long for Zhao Mai to wipe out the nine Yan demons that surrounded him. What he lost was only some physical strength and some divine power.

The sky is full of dark clouds, mixed with all kinds of extreme weather phenomena. Zhao Mai had seen this kind of celestial phenomenon, and knew that it was Mirko. Sure enough, Mirko appeared in front of Zhao Mai in the image of beta, stepping barefoot on the fallen and melted body of the Yan devil, and approaching Zhao Mai with a smile.

"Millon, here you are. You have shown your strength. The former Maiya and the present Barlow are not your opponents. No eno can underestimate you any more! " She announced, "from today on, you are my adjutant, managing everything for me except me!"