In addition to the demons who escaped, fought back and hid, there were a very small number of demons who tried to fight against the rain of fire falling from the sky with their own strength.

These demons who tried to fight against the Fire Rain stood in the open space of Wanbian Castle, completely exposed to the Fire Rain, with ferocious expressions and blood-red eyes, as if crazy beasts shot magic balls into the sky, intercepting the falling Fire Rain.

They are crazy!

The White Dragon Lord waved his head, and the Demon Clan was like this. When it was greatly stimulated, it was easy to get hot and overcome reason with impulse, so that he could get more combat power than normal in a short period of time.

However, in this case, even if their power is doubled, it is impossible to fight against large-scale strategic magic.

But without exception, under the bombing of large-scale strategic magic, the demons in the city quickly disappeared, and only the fortress at the core of the Ten Thousand Blade Fort still stood.

The magical energy fire rain hit the magic barrier, and the explosion sounded like thunder, but the magic barrier was still firm.

The rain of fire ignites the sky, and the wind blowing from the battlefield is hot, and the air is filled with a burning smell. The white dragon lord invisible in the sky blesses himself with air purification magic.

The White Dragon Lord had a deep gaze, staring at the outer city area of ​​Wanbian Castle that had been almost razed to the ground, and vaguely understood the thoughts of Master Owen.

On the one hand, the complex terrain of the outer city of Wanbian Castle was razed to the ground to facilitate the subsequent siege battle. On the other hand, it was also to reduce the attraction of Wanbian Castle to wild demons.

No one wants to live in the ruins, and the same is true for the demons, blowing up the houses of Wanbian Castle. The wild demon strong men who choose to live in the city will definitely not stay in Wanbian Castle.

On the ground, the crazy demon faced the Black Rock Fortress Army. The soldiers with high morale were not afraid at all and fought with the demons. The demon's corpses were covered with the wilderness, and the places where the battle was most intense were even piled up several meters high like a pile of arhats.

After a fierce battle, the demon died and fled, while the red magic clouds in the sky were still pouring out its energy and spitting out energy bombs.

The bombardment of magic clouds lasted for half an hour, and finally the energy was exhausted and dissipated, and the three-day glory came back to the earth.

At this time, there were no ruins outside the city area of ​​Wanbian Castle that were more than one meter high, and Wanbian Castle in the center of the city stood alone on the ground.

On the ground, the army that had already sorted out its formation was once again opened up, and the soldiers lined up in neat rows to march towards the collapsed city walls.

The shadow of the city wall outside the Wanbian Castle was no longer visible, and it turned into a circle of larger mounds of soil. The demon's flesh and blood mixed with the soil to dye the land into a clumping crimson red.

After passing the fluffy mound with a strong smell of blood, the Black Rock Fortress forces stepped into the city of Wanbian Castle in the form of a victor.

After a long period of bombing, the soil in Wanbian Castle became fluffy and soft. The soldiers stepped on it and took one step at a time. The Irving Mage, who had been in the middle of the team, flew into the sky. At the same time, he used magic to communicate with the invisible White Dragon Lord.

"Amos, there is a large protective array in Wanblade Castle. Even if I am willing to put all the team here, I may not be able to defeat Wanblade Castle. Our only chance is to lead Du Lio out of the city to fight to the final battle. You continue to hide and wait for an opportunity to act."

"Remember! We only have one chance! Once she is allowed to escape back to the city, if the three of us are not ready to die, we will definitely be unable to do anything to her."

Lord White Dragon expressed his understanding that in order to avoid being discovered by the perceptual demons in the city, Lord White Dragon flew into the sky thousands of meters high, and the huge Ten Thousand Blade Castle turned into the size of a flower bed in its eyes. However, with the help of magic, Lord White Dragon could still see the battle situation on the ground clearly.

Mage Owen flew to the magic barrier of Wanbian Castle. He held a staff of the same height as himself. The magic runes were swimming in the transparent crystal as big as a goose egg at the top of the staff. The purple-gold mage robe embroidered with mysterious patterns raised in the wind, and the magic master's atmosphere was like a magic master.

"Du Lio!!!"

The shouts amplified by magic resounded throughout the Wanbian Castle, as if a sudden thunder blew in his ears. The low-powered demon in the Wanbian Castle could not help but cover his ears in pain.

In the hall of the Ten Thousand Blade Castle, the demon lord on the Ten Thousand Blade Throne raised his head and saw the fully armed mage Owen through the layers of walls.

Feeling the surging magic and fighting spirit of the old opponent, the eight-armed snake demon stood up and twisted the waist of the water snake to walk out the door. The slender snake tail slid across the long red carpet in the hall in an "S"-shaped route. Eight slender arms hung randomly on both sides of the body, and the black sharp nails were like daggers.

Seeing his lord walk out of the hall, the legendary demon in the hall hurriedly followed.

The demons walked onto the brown avenue of Ten Thousand Blade Castle. The demons along the way all looked down at the ground to show their surrender. These low-level demons failed to attract the slightest attention of the strong men. The eight-armed snake demon lord came all the way to the city wall of Ten Thousand Blade Castle.

Magic-loving magic - Oduhar took the opportunity to remove the red and black magic barrier, and the eight-armed snake demon lord Du Lio met with his old opponent, Mage Owen, who had fought for nearly two hundred years.

The two high-level legendary masters have not yet fought, but the confrontation on the spiritual level has begun.

Both stared at their opponents expressionlessly, and the connection between the sight seemed like there was an electric spark. The demons on the city wall and the soldiers in front of the city wall all felt huge pressure. Similar to Dragon Power, this was the spiritual oppression of the strong.

Neither Mage Owen nor Du Lio gave in. Everyone was cautious even when they were breathing, for fear of disturbing these two powerful men. The needles fell on the scene.

Time passes little by little...

"Ah~."

Golden Dragon - Leopold's yawn broke the silence. Both are high-level legendary strengths. Golden Dragon is immune to the spiritual pressure of both, and it is really boring to see it.

"Two, if this continues, the sun will be about to set.

"Ahem."

Master Owen blushed with embarrassment, and soon he returned to his original state.

"ah……"

"Forget it, let me do it. You mages are really not suitable for doing such things that ridiculed the enemy."

Just as Mage Owen was thinking about how to speak, the golden dragon flapped its wings and flew to the front of the Wanbian Castle, and stood side by side with Mage Owen. At the same time, he blatantly looked up and down at the eight-armed snake demon on the city wall with contempt.

"Climb the snake! This dragon is the new lord of Black Rock Fortress! Remember the name of this dragon! My name is Leopold Jodmideding!"

The contemptuous tone and arrogant tone fully interpret the dragon's contempt.

"You collector, the myth of the head cutter will be ended by me! Your head will become a proof of my powerful strength! And your weapons will also become the spoils I show off!"

As soon as the words fell, Leopold sipped the golden dragon breath towards the city wall. The magic-loving magic - Oduhar hurriedly took action when he saw this. The unknown black vortex appeared on the dragon breath path, sucking the golden-plated dragon breath like fire into the vortex.

The magic-loving demon was panting, and even Leopold sipped his dragon breath at will, it consumed a lot of its magic power.

After spitting a mouthful of water and insulting the opponent, Leopold raised his head high and looked down at the demon on the wall with his nostrils.

On the city wall, Du Lio's fangs were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He was obviously very angry by Leopold.

"This guy Leopold~."

In the sky, the White Dragon Lord couldn't help but hold his forehead.

“Beautiful job!”

With his strength reaching the high-level legendary level, the Eight-Armed Snake Demon Lord's IQ is much stronger than that of ordinary people. No matter what method Master Owen uses to anger her out of the city, the Eight-Armed Snake Demon can see through it.

But Leopold, this guy, directly used open conspiracy to insult the Eight-Armed Snake Demon. Faced with such insults, if the Eight-Armed Snake Demon does not get angry, then she will not be called a demon!

"You damn yellow-skinned lizard! I hope your hands are as powerful as your mouth!"

The eight-armed snake demon's hand stretched out toward the six scimitars behind him.

"Master, no!"

Magic-loving magic - Oduhar exclaimed, and all eyes at the scene focused on Oduhar, and cold sweat broke out on Oduhar's forehead.

The enemy has two high-level legends. The eight-armed snake demon has little chance of winning one-on-two. Once the eight-armed snake demon lord falls, the many demons in the Ten Thousand Blade Castle are in danger. Oduhar has to speak out to stop the impulsive eight-armed snake demon lord.

Oduhar approached the eight-armed snake demon and whispered quietly.

"Master, Irving will leave soon. Then you will lead your army to capture Black Rock City, capture the yellow lizard alive, cut off its wings as a mount..."

The eight-armed snake demon, who was angry on the surface, also relaxed his heart. It had no intention of going out to seek abuse on one-on-two, but was forced to fight back with harsh words due to his face. The dissuasion of the magic-loving demon gave her a step.

"Dirty yellow-skinned lizard, you dare to anger me with such a bad method. I will not be fooled. After Irving leaves, I will lead a large army to break through your ridiculous fortress and cut off your flesh with one knife!"

"Just you?!"

Jinlong's tone was as disdainful and arrogant as ever.

"You dirty, ugly little snake, @#￥…&*!"

The golden dragon's mouth was fragrant, and his speech was like a sharp arrow piercing into the heart of the eight-armed snake demon.

The demon always believed in using fists to resolve conflicts, but at this time the fists were not as strong as the opponent. The accumulated words of cursing people were not as rich as the golden dragon. He was so angry that he howled.

The eight-armed snake demon held a six-handled scimitar and swung out energy blades, but the eight-armed snake demon was not a demon who specialized far beyond the attack. The energy blades were dissolved one by one by the golden dragon, and the golden dragon even had free time to continue insulting his opponent.

Not only the eight-armed snake demon, but the legendary demon on the city wall is also the target of the persecution of the Golden Dragon.

A legendary demon with a bad temper on the city wall was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He grabbed the arm of the high-level demon soldier beside him and threw it at the golden dragon.

The high-level demon soldier danced and flew towards the golden dragon in the air. The golden dragon then pinched it to death.

After glanced at the demon on the city wall, Jinlong felt that if this continued, the eight-armed snake demon might have launched a full-scale war at all costs and fought hard for himself.

It's time!

"Little Crawler! You are lucky! As agreed! I can't attack you today! Your Excellency Irving wants to have a good fight with you before leaving!"

The Eight-Armed Snake Demon Lord was so angry that his chest was fluctuating violently, but he still maintained his rationality in his heart.

"Do you think I will trust you?! You damn lizard!!!"

"Hmph! Believe it or not!"

Master Owen immediately understood the Golden Dragon's plan. The Golden Dragon took retreat as an advance, and the White Dragon Lord attacked.

"His Excellency Leopold, with you here, I'm afraid Du Lio would not dare to come out. My wish..."

The tone of the wizard Owen was a little embarrassed, as if he was driving the golden dragon away.

"It's really troublesome."

Jinlong's tone was very impatient.

"Let me do this, in the name of the North Wind Dragon God, His Majesty Bahamut, I will never interfere in the battle between Lord Irving and the little crawling snake, otherwise the thunder of the God's punishment will be brought down from the sky."

After speaking, the golden dragon looked at the eight-armed snake demon on the city wall with contempt.

"You'll always feel relieved, you're even more timid than a guinea fowl!"

The eight-armed snake demon was a little hesitant. No matter how brave the Golden Dragon was, he did not dare to joke about the name of his race god, which made it believe most of the Golden Dragon's words.

The wizard Owen exuded a huge fighting spirit.
To be continued...