Titan and Dragon King

Chapter 111: Master

The barren land, the almost dark sky, the smell of sulphur, blood, and the polluted air with traces of toxins, wandering among them a large variety of almost endless demons.

"Welcome to the abyss training ground!" A teleportation formation took shape on a hill with fewer demons. When the teleportation light dissipated, a silver-haired elf wearing a rattan armor with a long bow on his shoulders and a black-haired golden pupil Show figure.

"Oh!" "Roar!" ... Seeing the appearance of two lawful factions, the demon around him, like a shark smelling blood, quickly surrounded him.

At the same time, many demonic spell-like abilities were launched. Fireballs, acids, wind blades, ice thorns, and a mess of smashes towards Muria and Hessel, but there was no organized disorderly attack, leaving many spells in mid-air. They cancel each other out.

"Trash." Muria glanced indifferently at the demons rushing up, and the eighteen flame shields burning with golden dragon flames condensed and formed, walking around Muria, blocking all spells. attack.

"Boom!" Muria reached out with a finger, and a thick golden thunder shot from his fingertips, rushing towards the demon community that rushed forward.

The stump of the broken limb was splashed, a **** smell filled with burnt smell, and a **** road paved with demon corpses appeared, all of which were emptied by the thunder of Muria's thunder, but soon The remaining demons filled the vacancy.

The large-scale death of the companions did not make the demons feel the slightest fear. With the **** stimulation and the encouragement of the amazing number of demons around them, their desire to kill was even stronger.

"Boring! No soul-level demons." Seeing all the low-level demons, even the middle-level demons with only a few heads, Muria reached out with a stroke of interest, the violent hurricane took shape, with countless wind blades, Coming over the devil.

The sound of torn musculoskeletals, the sound of blood spraying, and the mournful sorrow of the demon sounded ... In the blink of an eye, no other demon survived on the hill where Muria was located, all with broken limbs and arms. Dirty black demon blood flowing everywhere.

Muria's bloodline can bless and strengthen the three spells of wind, fire, and thunder. However, the strengthened spells do not hurt the Titans and Blazing Gods as much as his fists. Therefore, in the usual battle practice, Muria Rarely fight with spells.

However, in the abyss training ground, using spells to deal with middle and low-level demons is unexpectedly easy to use, and the effect is not good. The demon's magic resistance can't make them survive the attack of Muria's spell.

"Deep ... gate of the abyss!" The elf girl teleported with Muria was directly stunned by this scene, and all the sights were wandering demons. Even if Muria killed the nearby demons, but far away Demon rushed to them everywhere, and the demon skeletons did not give them a hint of fear.

Of course, this is nothing, what really scared the elven girl Heather is the gate that stands in the middle of this vast floating land, a gate of abyss built by corpses and burning flames. At this time, this The portals are constantly blowing out demons with strange and varied strengths.

It is the existence of this portal that keeps the number of demons in the abyss training ground at an extremely alarming level. No matter how much Muria or the rest of the Titans kill, soon the same number or even more demons are added.

"Are you scared?" Muria looked at the elf girl who was trembling slightly in surprise, then suddenly, the elf was not the same as the Titan and the dragon. The elves, except the dark skin of the dark area, the rest of the elves were hobbies. Peace, dislikes the killing souls.

"I don't." Hearing Muria's doubts, the elf girl who had never seen such a **** scene in her life took off the long bow on her back, held it tightly, and stubbornly denied.

"Can you still pull the bowstring?" Muria frowned when she saw such an elf girl. "If not, I'll take you back."

"I can." When Hearer heard Murcia's words, Hesel watched the roar rushing towards her in the distance, trying to swallow her demon, shaking, and raised the wooden bow in her hand, which seemed to form a spirit pattern naturally. Holding back the fear in his heart, he slowly opened the bowstring.

"Interesting!" Muria squinted his eyes. The elf in front of him was probably the same as the angel in the cloud city. He had never experienced a battle. He saw this scene for the first time, so his heart was terrified and his body was shaking. .

But even when his body was shaking, his face was full of fear. The moment the underage silver-haired elf pulled open the bowstring, her arm stopped shaking and she held the bowstring.

A moon-white energy arrow slowly formed in her bow string and gradually solidified, and a fine and delicate spirit pattern appeared on this moon-white arrow, and then, a ray of Muria felt The breath like a man's back.

Then, in Muria's stunned gaze, five complex mysteries appeared at the feet of the petite Silver Moon elf with an inexplicable ring of soul, slowly spinning.

"Boom!" Under Muria's puzzled gaze, a faint moon white energy spread from the elf, spreading far and wide, sweeping across all the demons that could be seen in sight.

"Detect?" Muria recalled the light waves that had just swept over him without causing any harm to him, and asked the silver-haired elf some uncertainty.

But at this time, the elf girl seemed to enter a very wonderful state, she ignored him at all, and Muria found that at this time, the elf girl was not only shaking her hands, her body was not shaking, the color of fear on her face was also disappear completely.

"What are you planning to do!" Muria felt that the moon white arrow in the hands of the elf girl was horrifying and fluctuating. She stepped back a few steps, and quietly gathered several layers of shields on her body. .

This arrow still shoots out. Fortunately, the damage caused can definitely kill a large number of demons, but if the elf girl is stimulated by his words, it will condense such a long arrow ... if it is not controlled, in Exploded before shooting, Muria felt that she had to go to the pool of life for a day today.

Seeing Muria's little movement of distrust, the elf girl hummed slightly, and then, with her arms raised slightly, the direction of the silver moon arrows in her hand was not the demon group everywhere, but the empty sky.

Seeing the actions of the elves, Muria blinked, pressing down her strong curiosity, without asking.

"Oh!" The elf girl loosened the bowstring in her hand, and flew the dazzling silver arrows into the sky, as if a round of silver moon rose to the sky. The horrific wave of power attracted the attention of many demons. They stopped unknowingly.

"Om!" Muria looked up at the sky. After the round of silver moon rose to a certain height, it exploded and turned into a strand of silver wire. Then, these silver wires were intertwined and built.

In just a moment, a huge circle with a radius of nearly a thousand meters was slowly spinning in the dark sky, emitting a faint white light, and the hazy moonlight on this land full of **** death looked very peaceful.

"Just kidding!" Muria looked at the moon, slowly rotating white moon array, his face was dull, "What kind of archery is this?"

When Muria lamented, the demon group shrouded in faint moonlight was crazy. The seemingly peaceful moonlight contained the icy killer. Although most of the demons did not use their brains well, they felt instinctively about danger. Still there.

But just as the devil roared and roared, trying to escape the envelope of the magic circle, the magic circle in the air launched, and the translucent arrows dropped like a pouring rain, and the number was amazing.

The translucent moon white energy arrows, when shooting from the circle, the amazing speed made the energy arrows only leave a silver line in Muria's eyes. For a moment, in Muria's eyes, they were all strokes. The colorful silver lines that cross the sky.

In the sight range and spiritual perception of Muria, except for the hills on which Muria and the elf girls stand, all other places are covered by this beautiful rain of arrows.

But with this colorful arrow rain coming, there was a sound of dense flesh being penetrated by sharp weapons, and the screams of demons, but these voices basically shouted at half and disappeared. Because they have lost their lives and the key has been penetrated.

Muria was surprised, and the arrows in the sky seemed to be chaotic, but each one had a target, not a random launch. Muria saw that many demons were perforated through the skull, and in some special cases, the heart was penetrated.

Cowardice, Abyss Addicted, Abyssal Demon, Quaser, Hunting Spider, Hunting Spider ... All the demons are killed by the key, one end is like this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ two ends are like this ... ten heads So ... a hundred heads are so, in the range of Muria's spiritual perception, so are all the dead demons.

The arrows are all there!

"Is this the so-called strongest arrow method of the elves?" Muria looked at the arrow rain in front of her with a look of amazement, listening to the sounds of despair and wailing from the demons.

"How?" The elf with a pale face looked at Muria proudly, his eyes full of pride.

"It's beautiful rain!" Muria looked up at the French array above her head, with a look of admiration, and then looked at the corpse, the blood flowed around the river. "A wonderful scene, every time I see this scene, I They feel happy from the heart. "

"Pretty!" The elf girl only noticed the first half of Muria's words, and this evaluation made her face look a little angry.

But as soon as she was about to get angry, she saw Muria turn around and a pair of golden pupils looked at her. Then, the black-haired Jin Tong's wife bowed respectfully:

"teacher!"

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