After a brief conversation with the Soul Emissary, Zhang Cheng quickly forced himself to calm down and silently approached the location of the demon along the cliff.

As a person with a strong conceit in his personality, he never believed in illusory things such as luck and fate, so even if he knew what would happen next, he couldn't help but add an insurance policy himself to complete his crazy plan by the way.

After all, Ertu's identity is the Baror Flame Demon at the top of the food chain of the bottomless abyss, and above him are either the Abyss Lord, the Great King, or the evil gods who also inhabit the Abyss and establish the kingdom of God.

Maybe many people don't understand what the Barlo Flame Demon means, but Zhang Cheng knows very well that the vast majority of dragons in the Faeron Continent who have entered the prime of life or old age will not be the opponent of the Barlow Flame Demon, not to mention that Trist is just a ranger, in addition to the excellent dual-weapon fighting skills, I am afraid that only the innate resistance skin of the dark elves is left.

Normally, it would take no effort for Barlow to kill him, and all it would be would be for a high-level spell - Firestorm or Implosion to suffice.

Unfortunately, Ertu is too underestimated......

Just as Zhang Cheng sneaked to less than twenty-five meters away from the target, he immediately heard a malicious joke: "For the dark elves, this is really an unusual choice. I bet your queen Rose will be upset when she finds out about this. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a long flaming whip and a jagged blade appeared out of thin air in the demon's left and right hands.

Obviously, these two magic weapons are the standard configuration of the Barlow Flame Demon, especially the famous "Decapitation Sword", which has a high chance of ignoring defenses and directly cutting off the enemy's head, even if it is the Heavenly Divine Servant and the Dragon, which can be described as a fierce name.

At the same time, a white unicorn artifact carved from a fish bone on the dark elf's neck slowly floated.

You don't have to ask to know that it is this emblem that symbolizes the goddess of the forest, Mericay, that reveals his true identity.

The reason is simple, no traditional dark elf would worship the goddess of the forest.

Not to mention the gods of the outside world, under the brutal rule of the spider god Queen Rose, even several other dark elf gods can only hide in her shadow to survive, so if a dark elf wears the insignia of other gods, it is basically equivalent to betraying the race, and it is an out-and-out exile.

The Abyssal Demons may be in awe of the Dark Elves' mighty magical power and cruel and cunning nature, but they will never take a single exile to heart.

"Tell me, who are you?" Ertu asked, opening his mouth and in an interesting tone.

He had known many dark elves in hundreds of years, but none of them would abandon their ruthless and cruel nature and fall at the feet of a good god.

It was this unusualness that aroused the curiosity of the demon's subconscious.

"I'm Trist Duchaoden, it's true! But I turned my back on my family and became a faithful follower of the goddess Mericay. I must defeat you and banish you from the material world once and for all. ”

With that, the dark elf slowly drew two scimitars, ready for a desperate battle.

Maybe he has a lot of lies to get himself out of trouble, but unfortunately in this world, no one would discredit his faith and patron saint.

"Hahaha! What did I hear? You're going to kill me?" Ertu laughed uncontrollably, as if he had heard some funny joke.

With a piercing laugh, his body began to burst into flames, and the bright light of the fire pierced the eyes of the person, and then slowly raised the decapitation sword.

Although Trist was unable to see his opponent's specific movements due to the light of the fire, with his rich combat experience, he still sensed something and quickly began to move his feet.

But before he could make any defensive moves, he noticed that the demon suddenly took a step to the side, followed by an angry roar.

"Get out of here, you damn beast, I'm going to tear you to shreds!"

I saw that the black panther who had been hiding in the corner for a long time finally came out, bit his thick arm, and dragged the demon several times bigger than himself to him.

However, Ertu is not a vegetarian either, and immediately whips up and wraps around the dark elves' legs, causing his opponent to fall to the ground with him unbalanced.

Just when Trist thought that he would be burned alive by the scorching flame whip, he suddenly noticed an interesting thing, that is, the flame at the end of the whip disappeared without warning, and the flames from the demon's body also retreated inexplicably for some reason, as if he was afraid of something.

He soon realized that there was a chilling sensation coming from the scimitar he held in one of his hands, and the flames would quickly disappear whenever the scimitar passed.

After figuring this out, the Dark Elf Ranger did not hesitate and immediately swung his weapon and slashed at the demon's right leg.

Burst!

Moment!

Ertuna's steel-bladed skin snorted and emitted a large amount of white smoke, as if it had met a nemesis.

"Bastard!

With a frantic roar, the demon fought through the pain and opened its mouth to chant a complex incantation.

At the moment when the second knife came over, he quickly raised his finger and shouted: "Decree: Shock!"

Airplanes!

Whether it was Trist or his most trusted combat partner, Black Panther, they were all frozen in place by the powerful magical force on the spot, unable to move.

"Die, dark elves!" Ertu struggled to his feet, raising his decapitating sword to behead the dangerous foe who had nearly killed him.

But the moment the giant sword fell, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness!

Next Second......

Rumble!

The dragon's claws that fell from the sky pressed the demon to the ground!

You don't need to ask to know that Zhang Cheng, who has been hiding for a long time, finally made a move.

Ignoring Ertu's roaring and cursing, he took the sword to his own hands and held the sword with the claws on his dragon wings, making a deep hole in his chest, and even the huge beating heart in his chest.

When he had done all this, he said to the demon with a frantic face, "You should be honored, my friend. Tonight, you will assist me in completing a great experiment, the ultimate topic of the evolution of life. What happens when a demon and a dragon come together perfectly? It's exciting to imagine, isn't it?"

As the last word fell, Zhang Cheng bit the potion bottle in his mouth, allowing the strange dark purple liquid to flow into his stomach, and then twisted Ertu's hands and feet alive, stuffing them into the huge wound on his chest.

"No!!!!! no, let go of me!

"Hehe! hahahaha! Relax, any struggle is in vain. You'll be a part of me soon......"

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