"Ahem!"

It's still too dangerous for mages to play melee combat, it's okay to deal with low-level monsters, and to deal with guys of the level of demon lords, melee is better to let specialized melee players do it......

Wiping the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, An Yizhi found that his blood volume was approaching the danger line, after all, the blood volume was not satisfied, if there was no void to hug the big shield to protect, he would have hung up a long time ago.

Touching the 'blood of the true ancestor', this thing can instantly regain full health after a mouthful, but this thing is more precious, and An Yizhi is a little hesitant to drink it.

At the moment when he hesitated, the demon lord stepped out of the smoke, he regained his sight, and saw that An Yizhi was about to get up, and he went up with a kick.

"Treat slander! Shield of Justice! ”

This kick kicked him out like a football, thanks to Ann's quick response, a treatment of slander made his health jump up for a while, the physical defense provided by the halved shield and the Void Hug Shield was also quite powerful, and Ann's finger still had some blood skin left after it landed.

The demon lord was also a little puzzled, he knew that An Yizhi was not a wasted name, how could he make the demon lord so concerned without two brushes, and he couldn't figure out why An Yizhi had to run to play melee and hard, Shi Lezhi?

"Fool, let you be like a ghost, you still drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water"

The plan went smoothly, and the only thing that made An Yizhi unhappy was that the bottle of True Ancestor's blood didn't have time to drink it, and it fell to the ground and shattered.

The demon lord was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know if An Yizhi was bluffing, he was about to say something, but he found that his lips were like stuffed with cotton, and his tongue was stiff like bacon, and his whole body was full of paralysis like sand, and not a single slight movement was extremely laborious.

Under the calf of his left leg, there was a prop with a one-handed sword handle, the blade of which was about the length of a dagger, and it was now emitting white light, which was the holy light that demons and other evil creatures hated and hated the most.

【Stigma of the Saint】

Attribute: Consumable

Effect: Evil creatures stabbed by this item will be unable to move and cannot be pulled out on their own.

Description: A broken sword with a relic left over with firm faith, fighting evil to the death. (See Chapter 277 for source)

Just looking at the description, even the Abyss Triumvirate can be fixed with the effect of the Holy Scar, but An Yizhi understands that many props in the world of the brave can't just look at the description, especially this kind of consumables that act on other creatures, you must consider the level of the opponent The strength of the strength must be considered, and the stronger the enemy, the lower the effect.

That's why Ann said that in order to weaken the Demon Lord as much as possible, he had to maximize the effect of the Stigma.

Now, everything is going smoothly according to An Yizhi's plan, he struggled to get up, opened his dragon wings with a bang, and quickly climbed up, until he was about 30 meters or so.

"That stupid big guy, take him and go away"

Sky Xuanxing: "......"

An Yizhi didn't know the three people of the light of the stars, although they were particularly famous professional players, but An Yizhi didn't pay attention to this, he only knew that the light of the stars was hanging in the sky, and he hadn't even seen the photos of who the specific members were.

Tianxuan Star didn't bother with An Yizhi's words, he quickly ran as far as he carried Tianshu Star......

Nonsense, as soon as An pointed at this posture, he knew that he was ready to drive big, and he didn't run at this time and waited for accidental injury?

- Smack!

With your hands folded, the crisp slap sound is very magical, it seems to run through the space, obviously the sound is not loud, but it seems to be able to convey to any corner.

A large number of spells were recited one by one, and a huge and heavy pressure like Mount Tai smashed into the heart of the demon lord, and the terrifying total amount of magic power could simply scare the timid mage, and the magical power composed of mysterious runes began to rise gradually.

The Demon Lord wasn't going to sit still, he tried with all his might to get his arm back in control, and it looked like he was performing a ridiculous slow-motion move, and every centimeter he moved was extremely difficult to pull out the Holy Scar that had pierced into his calf.

It was hard to reach the hilt of the sword, and the moment it touched, its thick fingers flicked away like an electric shock.

What the hell is this! The remains of the Holy Sword?!

The Demon Lord let out a series of the most vicious curses from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

An Yizhi's chanting continued, and the time had passed a minute and ten seconds, and he noticed that the light of the Holy Trace was beginning to wane, and fortunately, his own chanting was almost over.

One by one, the characters turned into golden lines, and they were woven into countless large and small square refining arrays, some more than a meter in diameter, and some only a few centimeters long, covering and wrapping the space where the demon lord was located in an instant, like a golden top cover, without a trace of gaps.

At this time, the demon lord finally felt that the paralysis was completely gone, he didn't care about pulling out the holy mark that had lost his power, and frantically impacted the magic array to try to escape, each impact would erupt with an unsettling pop, but the square refining array was quite strong, and there was no sign of being broken through at all.

The Demon Lord was dominated by the desire to survive, and regardless of the possibility of accidentally injuring himself, he forcibly used the spell of Absolute Winter, intending to break the blockade.

But Ann's finger was one step ahead of it, and when the Demon Lord was about to activate the ring, Ann's finger pronounced the last character.

"12 Serial Alchemy Explosions!"

The golden refining array was activated instantly, and the so-called explosion was not as earth-shattering as An Yizhi imagined, but silent.

The refining array quickly squeezed and shrunk, and began to collapse at a rapid speed, and everything within the entire 20-odd square meter area seemed to be dug up, and all the matter was compressed to a point.

This is the 12 serial alchemy explosions, Nicoli Meyer's famous stunt, and Ann Yizhi trained Discord into a new skill obtained after using the Book of Wisdom to point to LV5.

Nikolai Meyer used this spell to destroy the evil Red Lotus Demon Dragon, and also used this skill to defeat Ogma, the god of knowledge with powerful divine powers, 12 consecutive alchemy explosions are his calling card, and any creature in the multiverse is fearful.

Of course, An's finger is far less powerful than Nikolai Meyer, and even if it is the same skill, I'm afraid it won't be as good as Nikolai himself, but it shouldn't be a problem to use it against the almost crippled Demon Lord.

The Ring of Endless Winter, even if it is a fake, is the self-regenerating ability that comes with 'Immortality'. 12 Serial alchemy explosions directly decompose the demon lord from the material level, if he can still regenerate himself, An Yizhi can only mean that you are awesome! Then hit GG in laughter.

However, like most adventure stories, it's uncomfortable to have a little change at the end, and it happens when the 12-story alchemy explosion is about to complete the final conclusion.

The huge abyss portal in the sky twisted and fluctuated, and then a dark purple beam more than three meters thick shot out from it, smashing right on the 12 consecutive alchemy explosions, which shattered, revealing most of the Demon Lord's remaining broken body.

"! What the heck! ”

An Yizhi pressed all the treasures for this blow, and his physical strength was completely used up, and his health was at the bottom, and now he was floating in the sky by consuming magic power with dragon wings, if there was any strong enemy......

I was really afraid of something, and when An Yizhi secretly screamed that it was not good, a huge and terrifying figure stepped out of the abyss portal.

Its upper body resembles a stout two-headed baboon, with brownish-red fur and sharp tiger teeth, and its lower body resembles that of a lizard, dragging several snake-like tails, and its shimmering scales glow with an evil aura. Even though that disproportionate lower body seemed a little ridiculous, Ann couldn't figure it out.

Demogorgan, one of the Triumvirate of the Abyss, Demon Lord ......

"Rubbish! I can't even do this little thing."

The Ice Demon, who had already taken in more than seven breaths, struggled to grab the ground with his head, as if begging for forgiveness from the Demon Lord.

Demogogan is notoriously brutal, if it weren't for the fact that the abyss bloody battle was approaching, the Ice Demon was still useful, there was no need to save him, and the Demon Lord never showed mercy to the loser.

"You, Ann Yizhi, a mortal"

The two baboons of Demogorgen made terrifying sounds, and by sight and words alone, it seemed as if the soul had been detached from the body and plunged into the endless abyss.

The two-faced staff's light was so bright that Ann pointed at his head clearly.

The Demon Lord is really terrifying.

The two-faced one, the staff of the good form, seems to have the effect of blocking the power of the Demon Lord's words, and without it, it would be very difficult for An Yizhi to stay awake.

An Yizhi was about to scold, anyway, he was definitely dead in the face of the Demon Lord, and he was considered to have died with dignity after a while, and the next moment he was reborn, and he saw that the Demon Lord's Monarch actually took half a step back.

"Oops, hey, it's fun to bully a kid with just a clone?"

The puddle of shattered True Ancestor's blood on the ground floated out of thin air, and the blood mass the size of a fingernail quickly expanded in size, rolling up a blood-red whirlwind, turning into a girl in a gothic loli dress.

"Vampire True Ancestor? Are you going to be the enemy of the abyss? ”

"I just can't get used to those behaviors that bully the small, and then ......"

A bead of blood appeared in the air, quickly turning into a roaring blood-colored tornado.

“…… I'm also very protective of my shortcomings."

The girl who appears is really Dracula, who once had a relationship.

"Why are you here?"

An Yizhi was surprised, it stands to reason that even if the vampire true ancestor is in the neutral camp, he should not be hostile to demons, you know, there are also many vampires living in the abyss.

"Entrusted by Man"

Dracula looked up at An Yizhi, and his cute brows furrowed, because it has always been the body of this 10,000-year-old Lori, Dracula doesn't like to look up, and he cares about his height.

She waved at Commander Anyi, who noticed that the dragonwing's levitation effect was out of control and was dragged to the surface by Dracula.

Knowing that she had no malicious intent, An Yizhi did not panic and asked:

"By whom?"

"Huh"

An Yi fingered: "......"

Paralyzed, I hate hehe.

"Sleep, kid"

"Wait, I ......"

Before An Yizhi finished speaking, he felt an unprecedented sense of sleepiness in his heart, and his eyelids immediately couldn't support it, as if he had closed his eyes for three days all night.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely heard Dracula's words.

"My name is Vlad III, and if I call my concubine Dracula, I will be spanked~"

Then it went dark, and a system prompt followed.

【Main quest completed】

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