Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 189 The Battle of Purgatory

boom!
Blood rained, and a figure was smashed to the ground like a cannonball, startling a large amount of corpses and rubble.

The demons saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, no matter who the other party was, they rushed up amid excited roars, trying to tear that hapless guy into pieces!
Sword light flashed.

With a slight cough, the figures of those demons stopped abruptly, and the grin on their faces froze there like fragments.

The next moment, neat lines of blood emerged from their necks, and the corpses fell to the ground as if they had just woken up from a dream!

Serafur didn't look at these miscellaneous fish for a moment, and looked dignified, watching the imposing Burner in the sky laughing wildly and swooping towards him!

Without any hesitation, the beheading sword that was burning with extreme flames slammed down!
The tiny killing intent like needles spread all over the body.

Serafur remained calm in the face of danger, a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth was particularly conspicuous on the surface of her fair skin, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

A layer of pale golden light flowed on the blade, coating the noble and sacred silver with a layer of dazzling golden light.

Over a long period of time, Serafur, as the first legend born in the world, has already developed his legendary power to the point that no one can match.

And this seemingly inconspicuous pale gold streamer is the most cost-effective damage increase that she burned with extremely low mana consumption!

Six-ring spell - elemental tide!
Six Rings Spell - Gate of Legion!
The two legendary spells didn't seem to be cast forward. It was obviously a melee class, but Serafur also showed his attainments in magic with ease.

The five elements are called upon.

The violent elemental explosion can only make the figure of the burner pause slightly, but this moment of delay is enough to use the tides that emerged after the explosion as raw materials to open five gates connecting their respective elemental territories on the spot!

A large number of elements appeared on the battlefield, and without a word, they launched a fierce attack on the burner under the influence of spells!
But all of this came to an end after the Burner lightly swung the beheading giant sword!

boom!
The raging flames engulfed everything.

Even the fire element, which itself was made of raging fire, could not survive this malicious demon fire. It silently opened its mouth wide, as if wailing loudly, and then dissipated in a wisp of green smoke.

The sword light suddenly appeared, the silver holy sword tore through the sea of ​​flames, and pierced the burner's chest!
However, Serafur's well-planned blow collided with the giant sword at the last moment, and then the fist bigger than the sandbag smashed fiercely, hitting Princess Thorn's lower abdomen with the punch, causing her to spurt out blood!

The huge impact made Serafur's pretty face turn pale, making her subsequent movements inevitably stagnate and slow.

The terrifying smile on Burner's face became more ferocious.

Holding the sword in both hands, he disregarded Serafur's blade piercing into his chest and slashed at the opponent's head. The crisis of death erupted in his heart in an instant!
The pupils narrowed to the extreme.

Serafur made a decisive decision to use the emergency teleportation technique to escape before this fatal blow came!

Even if his retreat would make the situation worse, no matter how bad the situation was, it would be infinitely better than falling on the spot!
It's just that Serafur herself didn't expect it, but after fighting with the Burner, she was actually forced to this level by the Burner!
And the last time it gave Serafur such an overwhelming feeling of oppression, it was when Itarek personally went off to test her own potential!
Heavy heart.

The menacing giant sword of beheading continued to magnify in his pupils, but Serafur was still one step ahead with his astonishing proficiency in spells.

Before the giant sword split him in two, he was almost teleported hundreds of meters away!

This distance is only one step away for any extraordinary person, let alone the one who is fighting now is the peak of the legend, and the other is the lord of the 34th floor of the abyss.

But Serafur showed a look of relief, seeing the Burner approaching again, she just spoke calmly to herself.

"Hey, are you ready?"

"Naturally!"

The phantoms of Balmond appeared on the floating city at some time, and all the Miser energy cores hidden deep in the center of the floating city were activated at their maximum power, continuously infusing the magic power in a fast and violent way. Into the phantom!
But at this moment, the spellcasting of these illusions seems to have reached the last moment!
Eight-ring spell-prismatic beam!
There was no time to react, and the dense energy rays occupied everyone's sight.

The dark purple prismatic light is extremely corrosive and penetrating, just enough to restrain a rough-skinned and thick-skinned individual like the Burner, let alone so many phantoms casting spells at the same time.

The torrent of prismatic light did not deviate in the slightest angle, and it hit the burner directly in an instant.

Endless energy rays pierced through its body amid its unwilling roar, evaporating the blood flowing like magma, and then more prismatic lasers hit it, as if there would never be a moment to breathe!
Serafur quickly raised her head and drank a bottle of potion.

Veins that looked like earthworms burst out from her neck immediately, bringing a double recovery of a lot of physical strength and magic power, which was enough for Serafur to reproduce the peak sword that killed Hailing in an instant!
Activate Dragonization.

The surge of power in the limbs and bones made Serafur take a deep breath, endowing her with strength beyond the limit!

boom!
Not retreating but advancing, the magic power in Serafur's body burned a lot, and the golden light on the blade became more and more eye-catching, and finally slashed at the Flying Burner who had been pierced with several bloody wounds on his body!
The sound of steel colliding erupted.

The Burner finally showed a bit of weakness in front of the attack of the dragon-formed Serafur, who burned most of his magic power and life. He was directly cut off a small half of his huge body, and the beheading giant sword in his hand could only block it. Moment!
But when it raised its head, a disdainful sneer appeared on the half-shattered face!

"Your sword is good, if you hit it a few more times, I will die.

It's a pity that the destructive power of spells has weakened, what's wrong, is this your limit? "

There was no time for Serafur to respond, the Burner clenched his fists with his skeleton-only five fingers, and the terrible flame fueled by the master's blood, then smashed out his arm towards Serafur!

Sixth Ring Spell - Fissure Slash!

The barrier of space was shattered in an instant.

Serafur's weak figure disappeared on the spot for a moment, just avoided the Burner's fist and then reappeared, cutting a deep scar on its chest!

But all that the Princess of Thorns has done ends here.

The bloodthirsty killing intent became more and more rampant because of the sword marks. Even though he suffered a lot of injuries at this moment, the burner became more dangerous and cruel!
A punch never landed.

Before everyone could react, the Burner suddenly opened his big mouth full of layers of sharp teeth, and the red hot fire light illuminated the astonished expression of Serafur who was close at hand!
Hot! !
Time seemed to stand still.

In the bombardment that would inevitably cause serious damage to Serafur and even near death, Balmond's illusions dissipated one by one, and he himself ignored the violent consumption of magic power, held up his staff and released spells again!

Eight-ring spell——Immortal Glacier!
The hair on the sideburns quickly turned snow-white, and under the stimulation of the potion, Balmond's spell was still the last to block Serafur's face!

The temperature plummeted.

The sudden severe cold condensed large pieces of ice crystals, which quickly formed a large-scale glacier from scratch, enveloping the Burner!
A mouthful of flame blasted out, and the astonishingly high temperature instantly melted a channel from the glacier, approaching Serafur rapidly!

Swah——

When time is not available.

The appearance of the glacier finally gave Serafur some negligible leeway to turn around, and forcibly deflected his body, resisting the attack with not so deadly body parts!

But the Incinerator was still not satisfied with this achievement, and violently urged the flames to break free from the sealing power contained in the glacier, and wanted to drag the remnant body to kill Serafur on the spot!

The floating city is cooling down.

The damage to the light well caused Balmond to borrow the Mithr energy core, and the excessive activation of the energy core made the floating city temporarily unable to activate the sky bombardment.

But they are not the only ones fighting on this battlefield.

"Never back the dwarves, tremble before these fearless mountains—!!"

"Make a formation! It's already injured, we just need to restrain its movements, don't rush to the front like a fool!"

"As long as we are not dead, the glory of the Arcane Empire will always stand in this world!"

"All use frozen arrows to freeze its weapons!"

One by one, the legends launched an attack on the Burner, buying time for the precarious battle situation.

After learning that the light well was broken.

Everyone knows clearly that if you continue to procrastinate, there is only one dead end!
And their only chance of winning is to forcibly kill the Burner from the frontal battlefield by taking advantage of the fact that Serafur and Balmond have not suffered any damage in the battle! !

This is a near impossible task.

Anyone can see how huge the gap is between an ordinary legend and an abyss lord like the Burner.

But there is no way, this is the only feasible path out of countless hopeless futures, and it is also a sinkhole destined to be filled with the lives of countless legends—!
The glacier was still spreading, and although it would be burned by the flames immediately, with the support of Balmond's continuous infusion of magic power, it distracted most of the burner's attention as if it had no end, making it extremely annoying.

The giant sword slashed.

The swift and violent slash dismembered a legend of the dwarves in an instant, but the fatal blow that activated the power of the legend before his death actually made the burner take half a step back involuntarily!
"court death!!"

The Burner was furious, and the violent and ferocious flame spell roared out, which immediately severely damaged the digital legends, showing the demeanor of the king of Balor.

Seizing this opportunity, Chris hurriedly took Serafur, who was covered in massive burns, away from the battlefield.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she witnessed the doctor on the battlefield hastily pouring several large bottles of potion into her mouth, and the breath on her body gradually calmed down.

"Ahem...let me go up, you can't stop it."

Serafur struggled to get up from the ground.

At this moment, more than [-]% of the skin of Princess Thorn's body was burned, and the armor on her body was sizzling, and her voice was extremely weak.

Seeing this situation, how could Chris dare to let her continue to take risks, and quickly pressed Serafur's shoulders to force her to lie down.

"Leave it to us, even if you can't defeat the enemy, you can still buy some time.

You should hurry up and reply now, if our plan fails by then, you will be the last line of defense! "

"plan?"

Serafur breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and said seriously, "Understood, then I will leave it to you for this period of time."

nodded.

After confirming that Serafur's injury was healing in a good direction, Chris immediately returned to the battlefield, holding a scimitar and fighting the Burner head-on!
Activate Hundred Forged Soul Burn!
Chris's outstanding performance quickly attracted the attention of the Burner. Seeing that his weapon would not be able to be taken out for a while, he simply let go and let it be sealed by the glacier.

With a punch, Chris's hair stood on end, and the two scimitars cut off alternately!

clang--

I saw this scimitar, which Chris had dealt with countless difficult battles, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of one of them. In a panic, several arrows hit the burner's eyes!

"Your ashes will be my plaything for fun!!"

The flames skyrocketed.

Even though he was disabled, with only one arm and most of the exposed flesh and skeleton left, the Burner still showed the crushing strength of the ruling level!
All the arrows were instantly wiped out the moment they came into contact with the flames. This was not over yet, a long flaming whip was held tightly in the hands of the burner, and with a sudden swing, he blasted a legendary elf into a blood mist!
But the legends fought each other with their lives, but finally bought enough time for Balmond to cast spells.

Nine Rings Spell-Dragon Language Meteorite Spell!

A violent roar sounded.

A meteorite so huge that it stunned everyone crashed down with a majestic momentum, destined to shatter everything below!
Burner suddenly raised his head, his expression finally moved!

He wanted to retreat and escape from the range of the meteorite, but all the legends rushed forward to pin the burner here!
"Get out of here!"

Chris spat out a mouthful of blood, and leaned forward with a knife in one hand, raging anger wrapped around every attack he made.

"You are afraid, hehe, do you have times to be afraid as an abyss lord?"

The Burner didn't answer, but its attack suddenly became more ferocious and urgent.

Legends are dying every second.

These powerhouses who had made great reputations in their respective races in the past were as cheap as cannon fodder at this moment. The only thing they could do was to delay the Burner's footsteps for a second or two!
boom--

The sky bombardment smashed down.

The Floating Void City, which has finally recovered the nuclear power of Miser Energy, is fully fired, without any scruples about the consumption of resources, even in the dangerous overload state, it has to forcibly fix the burner in place!
His eyes were red, and the crisis of death erupted from his heart.

The power of the nine-ring spell is vastly different from that of the eight-ring spell. This is a terrifying ultimate move that can truly change the climate and environment of a place for a long time. Even the burner can't arouse the desire to resist!
In the tens of thousands of years of development history of the Arcane Empire, only this Dragon Language Meteorite Technique belongs to the ranks of the Nine Rings, and this is still a gift from a giant dragon.

What's more, with the restraint of a group of legends who are not afraid of death, the probability of the burner's survival has dropped to zero over time!

Maybe he realized that he was going to die here.

While Balmond cast his spell at full strength, teleporting the remaining group of scarred legends to safety.

The Incinerator brazenly activated the Incendiary Blast, concentrated all the explosive and terrifying power on the Flaming Whip and that arm, and finally threw the whip fiercely in the direction of Balmond!
"Come with me and burn to death in the fire!!"

boom--! !

The earth-shattering explosion sounded before the meteorite fell, and the violent impact and sound made everyone's ears ring for a while, but the attack before the Incinerator's self-detonation approached Balmond in an instant!

In the state of remaining blood, the Incinerator's whip can explode the legend.

And with the motivation provided by the incendiary explosion, the power contained in this dying blow definitely surpassed the limit of imagination!
The shadow of death erupts.

Without a chance to breathe, under the stimulation of the life-and-death crisis, Balmond used his exhausted body and tinnitus to forcibly extract the last magic power in this floating city.

At the cost of completely scrapping it, an extraordinary "time-space crystallization" directly extended the distance between the whip and himself to hundreds of miles, and finally the whole person was blown away by the huge aftermath of the whip!
The corner of his eye flashed.

In that silent world, Balmond was relieved to see his assistant Hector galloping towards him with a face full of panic, making a gesture to catch his flying body.

His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. It looked like he had struggled several times between life and death on the battlefield, and he was lucky enough to survive until now!
He opened his mouth.

Balmond couldn't help but smile, and wanted to tell Hector not to worry about himself.

But then.

A dark purple dagger pierced through the starry sky mage's heart coldly, and came out mercilessly!

Thoughts stagnate, heartbeats stand still.

Balmond raised his head stiffly, only to see that his loyal assistant turned into an elf with dark purple skin at some point! !
close to the ear.

The moment Balmond broke away from the tinnitus, the profound malice from all the night elves was conveyed by Hector's unreserved loyalty to the strongest mage in the Arcane Empire!
"Your Excellency Star Mage, the demon lord from the second layer of the abyss, the great queen of the night sends you greetings!"

(End of this chapter)