Chapter 108: The Immortal King of Sin
"Hold on!"
The eagle shouted eagerly, then turned his head to look at Azmodean's massive body and took a deep breath.
Next up is a series of rather risky maneuvers.
If it succeeds, then not only will Azmodan's spell guidance be interrupted, but it will even hurt this guy greatly.
But if it fails......
A wry smile appeared on the corner of the eagle's mouth - that demonic mouth would probably become his final destination.
But there is no other way out.
Ravaged by demonic armies and the terrifying forces of Azmodean, the walls of Winterfort have become devastated.
If it is allowed to continue to attack like this, not only will the Winterend Fort troops on the city be wiped out, but even the entire Winterend Fort will be destroyed.
And once Fort Winter's End is destroyed, then all that they are doing now will not make the slightest sense.
Because Azmodan, who has completed the goal, can completely retreat and retreat directly to his own hell's lair, leaving everything else to his demon army to complete.
Without the fortress's barriers, above the flats, no elite legion of pros could be a match for an endless army of demons.
Even with the help of legendary powerhouses!
At that time, the entire Late Winter Theater will lose its portal defenses, and the large forces of the Demon Legion will be able to drive straight into the core hinterland of the Late Winter Theater.
This kind of result is unacceptable to the two transcendents in any way!
So no matter how dangerous it is, the eagle must give it a go!
He gently stretched out the ice-blue wings behind him, and his werewolf body swelled rapidly again.
The hair on his back began to thicken, a crescent-shaped white pattern appeared on his chest and abdomen, and the color of his entire body changed from the previous moon-white to a darker silver-brown color.
"Whew!!"
A furious roar erupted from the eagle's mouth, and at this moment its form had changed dramatically, from a sturdy silver werewolf to a giant silver-brown bear man!
The changing form of the eagle has also changed dramatically in its fighting style, and the previous werewolf form was able to disappear and reappear at will when bathed in moonlight, but now in the bearman form, it has lost this ability and has instead gained the ability to turn moonlight into its own strength and physical strength.
And the wild wolves that had been appearing in the moonlight to assist him in the battle were now gone, but instead moon-white vines emerged from the moonlight around him!
With a new form, the eagle swooped down on Azmodan without fear!
When he rushed into the attraction range of the demon's mouth, the speed of the whole person actually increased instead of decreasing!
In the blink of an eye, the silvery-white brown bear rushed directly into the open mouth of Azmodan's abdomen as if it had committed suicide, and at the same time, a small vine also quietly fell off the brown bear at this moment, falling into the envelopment of a moonlight.
The tiny vine struggled frantically under the protection of the moonlight, trying to get rid of the suction catch, but its power was too small, so despite the protection of the moonlight, it was involuntarily sucked back by the demon's mouth.
At the moment when the body of the little vine was about to be completely submerged into the demon's mouth, all the moonlight in the sky suddenly gathered at the same time and fell on Azmodan's body together!
The sacred and pure ice-blue moonlight directly penetrated the shield around Azmodan and quickly gathered towards its body!
It was only then that the Lord of Sin sensed that something was wrong.
It seems that what it just ate was not something that made up for it, but a giant bomb?
Boom... Rumble!!!
NO SOONER HAD THIS OMINOUS THOUGHT PASSED THROUGH ITS MIND THAN THE BIG BOMB EXPLODED INSIDE IT WITH A BOOM!
A blinding silver moonlight pierced its stomach and burst out of its body.
The powerful primordial energy pierced its belly like a sword that it swallowed into its stomach, leaving its lower body full of holes!
"Ahh!!!hh
Azmodan's terrible howl echoed through the wilderness, and streams of silver-white energy centered on it spread wildly in all directions.
This powerful energy not only interrupted the spell it was channeling in an instant, but also smashed half of its belly by the way!
The small vine was swept away by the violent shock wave for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground, covered in wounds, it quickly burrowed into a rock crevice and curled into a ball, and then turned into a seed in a silvery white halo.
The seed sprouted and grew rapidly under the nourishment of the moonlight, and then turned into a large silver flower bone, which lasted for a few seconds and then bloomed with a "bang".
A figure covered in red fruits rolled out of the flower and fell to the ground, his body covered in bloody scars, large and small.
The figure struggled to his feet, struggling to pull out several vials of purple potion from the inventory with great difficulty, then pulled the lid and poured it into his mouth.
Only when the potion had taken effect did he have the strength to stand up, and once again summoned a mask and a silver robe to cover his face and body.
"Whew......" The eagle who survived the catastrophe took a long breath, he now felt as if his body had been twisted by a tornado, and there was no place in his body that did not hurt.
"It's better to have a few fewer tricks like this, my old bones can't withstand such a toss......"
"But after being brought here like this, that guy should also... Damn it! ”
The eagle had just looked at Azmodan's position in the silver light with anticipation on his face, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a scarlet pillar of light shooting towards him from the center of the silver light!
With no choice but to activate his ability again, he quickly hid his body in the moonlight, and dodged this sudden fatal blow!
At the same time, the light radiation from the silver explosion slowly dissipated, and Azmodean's huge figure slowly appeared in front of the two transcendents.
It was covered in devastation, and a large bloody wound appeared from its belly to its chest.
Even two of the six huge spider legs were blown off, and the whole figure looked extremely embarrassed.
But the skeleton and the eagle were not happy about it at all, because they could feel that the aura on Azmodan's body had risen instead of falling compared to before!
"Humble little worm! How dare you harm the body of the great King of Sin! ”
Azmodan's suppressed anger slowly came, and the countless wounds on its body began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Endless black souls and molten flames gathered around it, providing it with an almost endless source of energy to repair its body.
"You're going to pay the price!!"
The Lord of Sin's ferocious roar sent a bitter look to the faces of the two transcendents.
Sure enough, none of these damn Hell Demon Kings are fuel-efficient lamps!