Compared to the three-headed dog previously controlled by Alcides, the aura emitted by this demon dog is even more terrifying.

The battle is about to break out.

Noyer also joined the fight.

Unlike the previous fight against the three-headed hellhound, this demon dog is not afraid of Noyer's Principle Blood Ring at all.

Even if Noyer released his pressure.

It can only slow down the demon dog slightly.

"What the hell! When did this demon dog become so powerful? Was it completely transformed by the black fog?!"

Noyer swung his spear to block the demon dog's claws.

The blade and the claw collided violently, and the shock wave that spread out shattered the glass of the building.

At the same time, the claws broke and flew out.

The spear in Noyer's hand also broke.

"[Sword of Eternal and Distant Victory (Excalibur)]!"

Richard quickly grabbed the broken claw.

Then, a stream of light burst out from the sky and hit the lower abdomen of the three-headed dog of hell straight.

Its massive body lost balance as black blood splattered everywhere.

However, this attack was not very effective.

The three-headed hellhound glared at Richard fiercely, and dark mist covered the wound.

The choir on the other side also joined in the attack to defeat the enemy.

Mei Lucy provided air support from time to time.

The three-headed hellhound, which had just appeared not long ago, was suppressed by the crowd and couldn't even raise its head.

However, the three-headed dog of hell has not fallen yet.

Instead, it continues to grow stronger like a sponge absorbing water.

This three-headed hellhound is different from the one under Alcides. Because of the breath of death, it has transformed into a divine beast.

Even if the three-headed dog of hell is defeated on the spot.

It can also be resurrected on the spot.

Not only that, everyone can even knock down one.

Afterwards, a second demon dog emerged from the darkness, and it would join forces with the killed demon dog to hunt down its prey.

Melusin and Noyer didn't know what to do for a moment. They didn't expect this to happen.

These monsters are not just huge.

Whether it was the toughness of the flesh, the sharpness of the giant claws, or the strong aura of death that wrapped around the body, every detail was different from when I saw it in front of the hospital, and the level had improved significantly.

It was as if this world was the home of this demon beast, and the power wrapped around its body seemed to be proving this point.

In this situation, the situation is extremely dangerous.

Richard and others didn't know who was driving this demon dog, let alone who made it appear here.

Everyone was surrounded by the three-headed dog of hell.

At the same time, Moran, who had just separated from Elquet, arrived at the battlefield at the same time.

Chapter 649: Come, Fight Me [Subscribe! Flowers!]

"Roar--!!"

The roar of the three-headed dog of hell shook the earth.

The policemen who were still in the mortal realm had splitting headaches and could not get close to the demon dog at all.

All the members of the choir broke out in cold sweat.

Through the blazing fire of death, they could understand how terrifying the beast was.

It's not like Britain doesn't have Cerberus.

However, most of those three-headed hellhounds are not blessed by divine power, and their scale and size are far inferior to the one in front of him.

The ones closest to the demon dog are Melusin and Noelle.

Lorelai was a little behind.

They have no problem fighting against the three-headed dog of hell.

But if we want to protect the police and the choir together, it will be very difficult.

The huge size of the two demon dogs.

In addition, it has the powerful strength of a divine beast.

A mortal cannot even survive a single breath in front of the three-headed dog of hell. With just one breath, the mortal will be reduced to ashes.

This is the difference in power.

In other words, this is also a mysterious gap, and what is presented to everyone is an ancient and powerful mystery.

The people of Britain live in mystery all year round.

Faced with such a ferocious beast, the choir showed no fear. They faced the enemy with the ambition of a lion.

They firmly believed that they would never fall here.

The King's victory will never be tarnished.

Here, there is not only the new king of Great Britain, but also the Lionheart King who has been defending Britain for thousands of years.

Maybe it's arrogance.

Maybe it's arrogance.

However, these emotions all have roots, and they believe in the King who leads the way more than anyone else.

Believe that the king's glory will protect everything.

Although it may seem like an incomprehensible ideology to others, they firmly believe in it and practice it...

——It is undoubtedly the most dazzling brilliance.

The British people, watching the back of the great king, march forward courageously, their "hearts" and "eyes" directed straight toward one goal.

——Wherever my king’s sword points, that is where my heart goes!

——Victory, victory, bring supreme victory!

Yes, their awareness is commendable.

This is also the reason why the Choir has not suffered any casualties despite facing the siege of two demon dogs.

The will to win is as solid as a rock.

However, will is only will after all.

When there is a decisive gap in power, no matter how much awareness is added, it will be of no use.

The Choir and the Police were unable to defeat the Demon Dogs.

As if mocking everyone's futile efforts, a low gurgling sound was heard again from the black fog.

Just as the third demon dog appeared.

Whether it was the members of the choir or the police, their expressions became quite ugly.

Then, despair came over me.

A suffocating feeling of oppression also came over me.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's estimated that they will have to lose a third of their men before they can escape the battle...

however--

A dazzling golden beam of light broke through the atmosphere.

Like the dawn of hope that opens up a new world, it penetrates straight through this fake snowfield city.

The atmosphere vibrates and the ether wails.

One of the three-headed hellhounds was swallowed and torn apart by the torrent of light.

Everyone's soul seemed to be paralyzed, and their eyes were dull until the light faded.

The three-headed hellhound was killed with one strike.

No one expected that someone would take action at this time.

"Guard dog, give my regards to your master... Entering this false world, I cannot stand by and watch you wantonly trample upon my lovely subordinates."

The source of the sound was somewhere on the roof.

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

There, they saw a familiar figure.

For many police officers, it was the embodiment of death, synonymous with nightmares. But for the people of Britain, it was the dawn of victory.

Her jet-black hair swayed in the breeze.

The obsidian-like eyes are so deep that they seem to swallow up all the light.

Heroic, yet handsome.

At the same time, it conveys an extremely huge terror and exudes a kind of untouchable sense of supremacy.

This person was Moran, who had just arrived here.

Although they were shocked, they surprisingly had no intention of "escaping from here quickly".

They were all focused on Moran's figure.

Attracted by the man's martial arts and beauty.

"If you possess wisdom, you should know who is the most dangerous being, right? From the perspective of protecting your master."

Moran's last sentence has another meaning.

This made the three-headed hound of hell, which was looking up, bare its teeth, as if Moran had uncovered some of its weaknesses.

Moran exudes a majestic aura.

That is the most powerful aura that is enough to make all the magical beasts in the world surrender, and it is also his unique authority as the Beast King.

However, the hellhound only trembled slightly.

The hostility emanating from it hadn't subsided in the slightest.

"Huh? Have you become complete puppets? It seems that I have to defeat you all."

Moran understood it immediately.

No demon beast or mythical beast can resist him.

Unless from the very beginning, those mythical beasts and demonic beasts had no right to choose for themselves.

Although these three-headed hellhounds have been endowed with a power close to divine authority by the Pale Knight, their condition is the same as that of the dull passersby who enter the barrier; they are nothing more than puppets.

"Come, fight me...as an appetizer before the battle."

Moran waved to the three-headed dog of hell.

This action attracted the attention of the two demon dogs, and they immediately shifted their target to Moran.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is too open and aboveboard.

But in the eyes of Lorelai and others, it is taken for granted.

At this moment, even Melusin and Noelle stopped, and they both smiled in surprise.

“Oooooohh ...

The three-headed dog of hell spewed out blazing flames.

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