Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 188 The Battle of Purgatory

It turns out that some things just can't be learned.

After Serafur's amazing sword, Chris forcibly beheaded the King of Worms at the cost of minor injuries.

When he was about to die, countless extremely fast flying insects shot out from the body of the Ten Thousand Insect King in all directions, but was completely trapped by Jon, who had been prepared for a long time, with several frozen arrows.

Every flying insect here hosts the consciousness of the Ten Thousand Insect King. Once any one escapes, the abyss lord will not be considered dead!

No time wasted.

After imprisoning them, the remaining flying insects were quickly wiped out, which meant that the Arcane Empire had taken a big step towards solving the disaster of the abyss invasion!

However, this war did not end because of this. On the contrary, after feeling the loss of the lord, the demons who followed them suddenly became more and more crazy!

The endless bloody battles caught the eyes of Abyss, causing many demons to evolve on the spot.

There is no time for rest.

After simply taking a breath and bandaging the wound, Chris and the others immediately threw themselves into the battlefield, crushing all the demons condescendingly with their own legendary strength!

Of course, there are still many demons that can pose a threat to them, but without the leadership of the abyss lord, as long as they are careful, there will be no major problems.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through flesh, and the roaring rage did not hesitate for a moment.

Although the Arcane Empire has various shortcomings, if the empire fails to block the attack of the abyss, countless elves will suffer a tragic ending like the last battle of the ancients!

Chris's kills are overwhelming.

After fully activating the power of legend, every move of his is full of great power, and often just a flash of the blade will kill the enemy in front of him as easily as cutting cheese!

The Floating Void City was not idle either, large pieces of war spells fell from the sky, and the brilliance of the magic circle never left the battlefield.

Rescue the wounded, bless the state, weaken the enemy, target strike...

It is no exaggeration to say that every floating city is a mobile battle fortress. As long as these magical miracles cannot be defeated for a day, the Arcane Empire will stand on top of the world!

It's a pity that the ancient tree of war has disappeared on the front line with the betrayal of a large number of druids. Otherwise, facing such a large-scale war, it would be easier for the Arcane Empire to deal with it.

"Thank you for your help, the Arcane Empire will not forget your help!"

The war is over.

Hector expressed his gratitude to the representatives of all races with a solemn face, and the spokespersons of some races also relaxed a lot, and took the opportunity to start negotiating and cooperating to reach more treaties that are beneficial to races.

But Chris has never cared about these things. What he cares about is to go to the front line as soon as possible to deal with the last abyss lord!
He didn't make him wait too long, and the army set out again after a few days of rest.

And this time, not only legends and superhumans joined in, but also those floating cities that besieged the two abyss lords were also slowly floating in the sky, as if they had decided to invest the last troops of the empire on the battlefield!

Chris inevitably felt that this was a bit of a fuss.

Both abyss lords were cut off from their horses, and among the strong men accompanying the army was a mysterious girl who killed the lord in seconds not long ago. No matter how they looked at it, they didn't need the support of these floating cities.

But after a few days, when Chris stepped into the scorching and burning purgatory, he realized how naive his thoughts were!
The terrifying fire with astonishingly high temperature burns in every corner of the line of sight.

The thin air howled.

The only flame that fills the world, shows a ferocious sneer at all the intruders who step here to seek their own death, and shows their terrifying fangs in disdain!
boom--

Under the watchful eyes of the stunned elves, the floating city that should have stood proudly above the sky crashed down.

It was as if something had severed it, and the smooth section was burning with raging fire, and the charred corpses of a large number of elves fell like raindrops!

"This, is such an enemy really something we can deal with?"

The shocking words that hit morale did not arouse any refutation, even Chris himself couldn't help raising his head, his eyes showed shock.

Because in their eyes, a battle rarely seen in the world is breaking out fiercely!
Eight-ring spell—Secret Word Long Tong!

Balmond was suspended in the air with a solemn expression, holding a majestic and luxurious staff tightly in his hand, and the light well was hung around his neck like a pendant.

The magic surged.

Under his skillful and elegant control, an illusory golden dragon pupil froze in the air.

The real dragon's power blasted out in an instant, firmly imprisoning the burner who was about to swing the beheading sword in place, and forced a round of harsh will judgments!

It's not over yet, Balmond's beard and hair are running without wind during the magic runaway, drawing a lot of energy from the light well.

A series of seven-ring legendary spells arrived in an instant.

The destructive wave of spells caused all the creatures around to have the illusion that a catastrophe was imminent, and the instinctive panic emerged in the depths of their hearts, which further foreshadowed that Balmond's set of combos was extremely powerful!
"Weak ants, you don't know anything about the power of fire!!"

A violent voice sounded.

The next moment, the Burner, who had broken free from Long Tong's gaze, glared angrily, and swung down the huge sword as if breaking all magic with one force, and the violent and terrifying energy storm swept everything in an instant!
The weak spell was torn apart, and Balmond's carefully constructed storm failed to pose the slightest threat to the Burner.

The flames roared.

The Burner is like a demon god descending into the world, and the hundreds of floating cities in the sky continue to launch sky bombardment, but without exception, it can only slightly delay its progress.

Facing the bombardment of the energy beams, the Burner kept trying to approach Balmond.

And no matter where the battlefield moves, the creatures on that side will suffer brutal and inhuman destruction!
In the course of the battle, Balmond's response was obviously extremely difficult, and he could only rely on the powerful increase of the Brightwell to hold on.

On the contrary, the Incinerator still had enough energy, and was annoyed by the energy beams from time to time, so he blasted himself into the floating city as a weapon, and after a while, another floating city with bruises and bruises fell down!
I couldn't find an opportunity to intervene in the battlefield for a while.

Chris suppressed the looming palpitations, activated his anger, and rushed towards those Barlow demons who also suppressed the coalition forces on the battlefield!

Every complete form of Baloo has legendary strength, high morale, unyielding, and can even open the portal to call other Balom to help out!

And even more terrifying.

This naturally aggressive and fanatical race will perform a high-scale damage called "burning body explosion" when it is dying. Many elves died in this final self-destruction!
"The fire of purgatory will burn you to ashes!"

The head was cut off with a knife, and the soaring heat made Chris's eyelids twitch.

Without any hesitation.

Chris grabbed an elf ranger who hadn't reacted yet, and kicked his feet on the ground suddenly. The two of them turned into a black shadow and dodged slowly before the burning explosion affected them!

There was a violent explosion, and Chris's back was scorching hot, and the sweat was evaporated and dissipated as soon as it was secreted.

"Be careful next time, attacking from a distance is enough, leave melee combat to us."

He patted the frightened ranger casually.

Chris glanced over the hundreds of meters wide pit, took a breath of hot air, and swung his scimitar again to challenge the next Barlow!
Heavy pressure piled up in his heart, and Chris knew that going on like this was not the answer.

The strength of the abyss lord who commands all the Balor demons is too amazing. Perhaps only the mysterious girl and Balmond in the entire arcane empire can stop it, but this is only a stopgap measure.

The Brightwell is not without flaws.

Chris vaguely remembered that his teacher once mentioned casually when he was a child that the light well, the treasure of the elves, can indeed provide extremely powerful blessings to mages, but the magic power contained in it also takes time to accumulate and is not endless.

Although he didn't know how the teacher knew this top secret, Chris had no doubts about it, which also made him see the hidden dangers hidden in the stalemate.

Obviously, Balmond has been fighting the Burner continuously for more than a month.

Without the assistance of the Bright Well, it would be impossible for Balmond alone to deal with the Hehe demon power of the Burner. This also proves that after such intense consumption, the magic power contained in the Bright Well must have been depleted to an extremely dangerous level!

If no changes are made, when the last trace of magic power from the Bright Well is squeezed out, it will be the moment when the defense line of the Arcane Empire will completely begin to collapse!
I was very anxious.

But Chris did not slow down in the slightest in his fighting movements, and his firepower was fully fired, showing his skills on this key battlefield where almost all the high-end combat power of the entire Arcane Empire was gathered!

If the legends of other races are also counted, then there are almost a thousand legends fighting side by side at this moment.

And there are countless extraordinary people.

In this protracted war, even a fool knows the horror of the abyss, and no one would want their relatives to face these monsters.

It is also because of this that even though they cannot shake the majesty of the Ballow demon, they are still doing their best to fight the other demons desperately!
The killing sound is shocking!
The entire battlefield has become an extremely cruel grinding disc of flesh and blood. The soldiers are almost putting their lives on the line, using their flesh and blood to build a wall of life that the demons cannot shake!
If it were placed in a world without extraordinary factors, such an epic move would have almost doomed the victory of the Arcane Empire.

But in the extraordinary world where the jungle preys on the jungle.

It has been decided that if Balmond, who supported the top battlefield, is defeated, the battlefield that currently maintains a fragile balance will undergo earth-shaking changes in an instant!
The brutal bloody battle continued, and many survivors who had won the victory just now turned into corpses in the blink of an eye.

The dwarf roared.

The barbarian heavy armored army is like a reef standing stubbornly in the torrent of war, perfectly embodying the dwarf's stinky and hard character like a stone in a latrine, and becoming a solid line of defense that stands still on the battlefield!
The arrow rain of the Light Feather Army shot and killed a large number of demons, and no enemy could escape their sharp eyes!
The giant's deafening roar resounded through the sky, and every time he swung his fist and stick, the nearby ground would inevitably erupt into a turmoil!

The figure of a centaur gallops across the battlefield.

They give full play to the fighting style of hunting, the enemy advances and retreats, and the enemy retreats and advances, so that countless enemies can only drink their hatred on the natural swift horseshoes of centaurs.

Naturally, the mechanical creations of dwarves and goblins cannot be absent. The weird but effective machines made by them have greatly relieved the pressure on the battlefield.

These noisy little guys are still spitting all over the place, arguing that only the mechanical products of their own civilization are the essence, while the other party is complete garbage!

There is no rest on the battlefield.

However, under the superb command art of Hector, whose eyes were already bloodshot, the people who were so nervous to the extreme still got a chance to breathe, allowing them to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield and rest for a while.

Many people snored tiredly the moment their buttocks touched the ground, even the most appearance-conscious elves in the past were no exception.

Disgraced and covered in blood, it is difficult to see the pride of the race that claims to be elegant!
But what surprised Chris, who was covered in scars, was that when he was taken all the way to the meeting by the elves sent by Hector, he actually saw Balmond who finally retreated from the battlefield temporarily!

All quiet.

Everyone's expressions were extremely serious, obviously vaguely aware that the situation was not good.

However, when Balmond really opened his mouth, Chris still inevitably had a strong shock in his heart!
"I can't last much longer."

Looking at those anxious eyes hidden in hope, Balmond spoke calmly and weakly.

Spread your hands slowly.

The thing in the palm instantly made all the mages stand up in disbelief, and Chris's mood suddenly sank to the bottom!

It was a broken pendant.

Or.

The Shattered Lightwell that has lost its magic power! !
(End of this chapter)