After silently counting in her heart, Miranda smiled bitterly, looking at the entire continent, they couldn't find a reliable helper anymore, and the high-end combat power withered, which could not but be said to be the sadness of the entire continent.

Thinking about the old lion's choice in this way, it is understandable that no matter what, he can't easily give up entering the few stars of hope in Wicoburg, as long as one of them can survive and advance to the Holy Realm, it will be a good thing for the alien race and the entire continent.

"I'm afraid Draculal won't let me go easily. Miranda replied unoptimistically.

"Don't worry. I'll do everything in my power to drag him here. Hearing Miranda acquiesce to his suggestion, the old lion was in good spirits.

"Until then, we'll have to deal with Delaculal's bloodlight attack. Miranda felt the menacing blood light, and in the blink of an eye, she had arrived on the battlefield.

"Not only to win, but also to be beautiful! The old lion's long smile revealed a faint touch of sadness. Everything went according to his plan, and when the Count arrived, he would face a certain death.

After the blood light arrived on the battlefield, it immediately disappeared into the yellow cloud, filling the yellow cloud with a strange blood color. After being mixed with the blood light, Huang Yun immediately surged wildly, faintly surpassing the peak of the Demon Lion Ridge.

"Rise!" the old lion shouted, frantically injecting energy into the Demon Lion Ridge, which had been transformed into a giant war weapon. With the continuous injection of energy, the Demon Lion Ridge continued to rise upward, and the top was always outside the yellow clouds.

The old lion understood that as long as Huang Yun enveloped the Demon Lion Ridge entirely, the sturdy rules he used through the secret method would no longer be able to resist the devouring rules.

Huang Yun, who was mixed with blood light, was not to be outdone, and with the elevation of the Demon Lion Ridge, it also kept rising, vowing to submerge the Demon Lion Ridge in it.

As the two continued to rise, Huang Yun was gradually thinned out, but he was still unrelentingly entangled on the Demon Lion Ridge, and from a distance, the Demon Lion Ridge looked like a purple jade pillar in the sky, and Huang Yun was a giant python wrapped around it.

"The Earl has miscalculated!" said the old lion with confidence, "After Huang Yun was thinned, the power of the law contained in it has also become much weaker, and this level of devouring power can no longer affect the solid law. ”

"Don't be careless, we're just barely protecting ourselves now, and we can't launch any effective attacks on Huang Yun, which is still a certain gap from your plan, and it's hard to guarantee that Draculal won't have follow-up actions. Miranda reminded gently.

After being in the sky, looking at the unobstructed night all around, Miranda's mood unexpectedly improved. In my impression, she and the old lion seem to have spent their lives in killing and cultivating, and the two of them have never gotten along so comfortably as they do now.

At this time, the two people at the top of the Demon Lion Ridge were hunted by the strong wind in the sky, but Miranda unexpectedly felt very enjoyable, not at all like they were engaged in a fierce battle. A war-weariness suddenly arose in her heart, maybe it was not a bad choice to let go of everything and go to a certain place to live in seclusion.

"Leos, would you like to live in seclusion with me after we have solved the trouble at Wickburg?, are you so sorry for yourself that there are so many wonders on the continent that we have not had time to enjoy for so long?" asked Miranda, lazily.

"Miranda, be careful. Draculal's blood glow wouldn't be so simple, and I felt as if there was a hint of illusion in it. The old lion felt that Miranda's current state was not quite right, and couldn't help but remind him. The old lion controlled all the power of the two of them at this time, so he could have a clearer sense of the subtleties of the changes in Huang Yun and the blood light.

He felt that the laws contained in the blood light were very strange, as if they had no offensive power, but after sensing it carefully, it was like a voice full of temptation that almost made his mind lose his mind.

After receiving the old lion's reminder, Miranda's heart suddenly became alarmed, now is not the time to relax, why did she suddenly have such a thought that should not exist?

"Illusions?" Miranda asked with a blushing face and forced composure. It was probably the first time she had shown her heart to the old lion so boldly, and despite the influence of the illusion, Miranda still felt a little shy.

"This illusion is not simple, it already contains a trace of the power of the law, I think it is a new skill that Draculal has comprehended after advancing to the Demon Gold Sanctuary. I have to admit that this kind of illusion is sometimes really unguardable. The old lion sighed, not seemingly noticing the abnormality of Miranda behind him.

"Is there any way we can fight back? I remember that your secret magic seemed to be more powerful than that. Miranda asked, a little annoyed.

"I just want to see what other means Draculal has, after all, the opportunity to see the strength of the Demon Gold Sanctuary is rare!" the old lion laughed loudly, and his body vaguely showed a bit of the momentum of the world.

"Let's not forget that the longer we drag on here, the worse it will be for those trapped in Wickburg – if they are still alive. Miranda reminded the old lion to be aware of the long nights and dreams.

"You're right, it's time for Draculal to taste our counterattack too!" After the old lion finished speaking, purple energy continued to burst out from his body, and the messy hair on his head began to dance like a snake.

The momentum on the old lion's body continued to rise, and when this momentum reached its peak, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the "Demon Lion Roar" that had been powerful in the past finally reappeared on the continent after two thousand years.

With the Demon Lion Ridge as the center, the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out like ripples, and the yellow clouds that were entangled in the Demon Lion Ridge bore the brunt of it, being torn madly by the sound waves, and the yellow clouds, which had already become thin, were constantly flashing with blood-colored light inside under the continuous impact of the sound waves, as if they wanted to stabilize the unfavorable situation.

However, the "Demon Lion Roar" was already the old lion's specialty as early as the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, and it was with this trick that the old lion used to deter the heroes, and when the defeat of the alien race was decided, he sheltered them, so that the alien race was not wiped out in the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races.

In the Terran coalition at that time, there were many Saint Realm powerhouses such as the witch Bishut, the Lost Sword Saint Ophelas, and even Otto the Great himself, even in such an extremely unfavorable situation, the old lion could still discourage many strong people, and naturally had its own uniqueness.

The old lion used the "Demon Lion's Roar" this time, not only with the support of all the strength of Miranda, but also launched a secret method that could not be used at the same time back then, and the power was no longer something that the Earl's long-range attack could resist. In the process of sound wave diffusion, the entire space began to distort, and there were faint signs of tearing the space.

In the case that the absolute energy is inferior to the sound wave, the devouring law contained in the yellow cloud is completely ineffective. Huang Yun quickly fell behind in the battle with the sound wave, and the purple light emitted by the Demon Lion Ridge took advantage of the void to enter, seized the gap where Huang Yun was too busy to rush into the Yellow Cloud, and after a few violent flashes, he successfully cut Huang Yun into several sections.

At the same time, the Earl, who was far away in Wicoburg, snorted, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from a lot of backlash.