At first, Manolos didn't care about the weak-looking whip of dark energy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In his opinion, this is just some meaningless showmanship, and his [Charge] and [Shun Chop] can definitely destroy everything simply and violently.

He immediately realized that he was wrong! And he was wrong!

These whips condensed by dark energy are so pure that even the well-informed Ereda Twins are astonished.

It was obviously an illusory energy body that was not even as good as gas, and it quickly condensed and condensed again in less than a thousandth of a second, turning into a black and terrifying substance even in the dark.

A hundred times harder than steel!

A thousand times stronger than a rubber band!

Their unreasonable strength and tenacity held Manolos in a state of madness!

Grab his arm.

Jamming his molars.

Strangled his throat.

Lock his limbs.

In all directions, in the heavens and on the ground, the whip of dark power that flew out of thin air from all angles actually stopped the number one abyss lord with tons of weight, as if he had instantly turned him into a fossil, and froze in place.

The huge double-headed sword of Kaishan was obviously only one centimeter away from slashing Duke's body, cutting this seemingly weak body in two.

However!

It's the end of the world!

When Manolos yelled and tried to use all his strength to feed;

When he roared in anger and wanted to burn his life and soul;

When all his strength and the dark power that permeated his body was exhausted;

Still can't get an inch!

In front of a breezy Duke, he was more unbearable than an oversized clown, like the worm that knew it was a cobweb, and then crashed into it, adding to the joke.

He's furious!

He cursed!

But I didn't know that the name of this move was [Spiritual Whipping *Extreme], not [Dark Bondage]!

The pain beyond the physical body had already arrived, but because the pain was so painful, it instantly burned all the pain nerves in the place where he was bound, and he didn't feel the pain for the first time in the violent struggle.

It was only in the next moment that a pain from the soul came from every corner of the soul at the same time, and finally made him realize that something was wrong.

"Ahhh

It was a pain that surpassed all his previous experiences and subverted all his imaginations.

"Whoaaaaaaa

It was the most extreme, the terrible pain that almost burned his brain out.

"No-ahh

It was a desperate pang for which even his soul considered to be resilient would have feared, trembled, and surrendered.

Perhaps this is what happened to those poor creatures who angered the Burning Legion Triumvirate and were imprisoned and scorched for thousands of years.

Manolos, who was well-known in the entire legion and was known for his ability to fight and not be afraid of death, actually weakened his four relatively short hooves at the same time, and the dragon's belly just stuck to the ground, and he fainted straight.

And a foul smell spreads from the back half of the abdomen......

That's right, because this is a body model that is more inclined to a half-dragon man, but his belly is too big, like a tumbler, his head is so depressed on the thick neck, and he rolls his eyes.

"Your Excellency!" several Abyss Lords were shocked.

Mathridon, who was at the head, brandished his double-headed long sword and rushed over to save him with a bang.

"Humph!"

A cold snort!

A green shadow rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

In less than a second, a very unscientific triangle was drawn in mid-air.

It was a terrible red light.

Fierce and full of supreme power.

Compared to the abyssal lord's furious momentum when he charged, this axe that emitted a scarlet light was even more unreasonable.

Obviously, his body size is only one-tenth of that of the other party, but Grom, who has a strange skill for the [Abyss Lord Specialization], taught Mathriton to be a human as soon as he [Blood Roar].

The super alloy plate, which was more than one meter thick, was directly cut down by an axe.

Like a little girl with a disgraced face, Mathriton let out an unscientific exclamation and retreated in panic.

King to king!

Will be right!

It seems that it is the complete defeat of the Abyss Lord's side!

With a flick of his finger, Duke wanted to bring the scourge of Manolos to fruition.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful will descended.

It was a terrifying will that seemed to be as large as the entire universe was pinched in his hands.

A chill flashed in Duke's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, the dark power that bound Manolos suddenly strengthened.

At this moment, most of the demons watching the battle couldn't help but change color on their faces.

This 'Infernal Affairs' really dares to kill you!?

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from the void, and immediately after, a super large knife wrapped in pale blue flames slashed down in the air, about to cut off Duke's dark whip.

It's just that Duke was frightened at the end of the day, and only withdrew his own energy the moment before the Flame Knife arrived.

It's too late!

Oh no, even if you keep telling yourself that this is 10,000 years ago, when the Burning Legion was at its most fortified. When Duke saw Akmund's big blue face running out and being scary, he still had the illusion that he hadn't pressed the coffin board to let Ake escape.

"Who are you!?who gave you the right to kill my vanguard?" the apparition of Akmund looked furious.

"Lord Akmund, as a direct subordinate of Lord Kil'Gardan, it seems that I don't need to tolerate Manolos's provocation against me, right?" Duke was not vain, but directly angry at Akmund.

In the Burning Legion, the one with the big fist is the boss.

But it's also relative.

There is such a thing as a mountain in any large organization since ancient times.

Anyway, Duke showed his worth by letting go of Manolos with one move, and he dared to bet with his temperance that Kil'Gardan would not be willing to let him, the rookie of the year, be killed by Akmund in a daze.

Sure enough, it didn't take even half a second, and behind Duke, a huge bust of Kil'Gardan appeared.

"Don't be angry, Akmund. Isn't it just the little guy below who is sparring? Isn't your vanguard officer dead?"

When Duke heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He is a talent that the Ereda Twins 'discovered'. How could these two female demons who were full of bad water, as Kil'Gardan's adjutant, let go of such an opportunity to invite merit?

No need to ask, they must have called Kilgardan to come over.

So as soon as Kil'Gardan came out, he was with the mud, and Duke was not surprised at all.

"Humph!" Akmund glared at Duke fiercely.

Ark would never have dreamed that 10,000 years later, it was the little bastard in front of him who gave him the last sword. Of course, Duke, who was a thief, had already changed his appearance before he crossed over, and he had collected a large amount of high-purity evil energy, not to mention that his appearance became unrecognizable to Akmund after 10,000 years. I don't even recognize it if I saw it yesterday.