Landing on the ground with head down, even if it is a two-story building, a normal person may have a brain burst or break the spine and die. But Azdahaka was only in pain from the mental attack, and the ground where his head collided shattered.

"Oh oh oh oh oh ......"

Clutching his chest tightly, the three-headed dragon groaned in pain, as if a big hole had been opened in his chest, which was much more painful than hitting his head on the ground.

"Lian...... Even those female dragons had never said such vicious things to me, ahhh......hhh

His hands trembled like that of a dying man, and the expression on his face could be described as despair, and those who knew Azdahaka would have been amazed to see this. I didn't expect this three-headed dragon, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, to show such an expression, and this guy will also be deeply shocked.

It's understandable to think about it, whether it's a human or a dragon. As long as it is a male, there is no one who does not care about the size of a certain part of the body. They can say they can't, but they are told no's in public, and they tear off their bottoms and hang them up for a large group of women to judge...... That's the ultimate in shame play, and some people will not be able to bear the heavy blow and choose to be misanthropic. More of it is-

"Never forgive...... Never forgive !!"

Like all the crooked creatures, Azdahaka staggered to his feet from the rubble, crooked his neck and made an unusually calm sound.

"Hey...... Are you all right? Could it be that the legendary aunt is here?"

"Long-winded! You are a winner in your personal life!! I originally wanted to let the two girls die in an accident with you, but now let Uncle Ben personally bury you, a heterosexual !! who hugs left and right."

The bruises on his face burst out. With a wave of his hand, the ground shook violently, and four black fountains with a pungent stench broke free from the shackles of the earth and spun into a drill-like shape in the air.

"Oil?"

Roland had seen this substance in Li Lin's tutorial and had an in-depth understanding of the properties of this important industrial raw material, and he took a slight step back as he watched Azdahaka lightly manipulate this dangerous substance.

Compared to the various techniques of simply manipulating water to attack, this black liquid attack method is more colorful and more dangerous to the side that suffers the attack.

Snapping his fingers fell, the black turbidity that received the attack signal rushed all the way to almost the height of the ceiling. In one breath, it split into dozens of ribbons and streams swept towards Roland.

"Riptide Blade!"

Minerva recognized the technique at a glance. It is a move that compresses water into a form less than two fingers wide and only the thickness of a fingernail, and fires it at high speed, powerful enough to cut flesh and bones.

Normally, a human mage can control up to 5 "riptide blades". As a dragon who controls water. Azdahaka effortlessly drives the black blade to seal Roland's front, back, left and right at subsonic speed. Oil rubbing violently against the air ignited a raging fire. Even if Roland could avoid the cage of the blade, the sea of fire that followed him would burn him to ashes.

Will it be dismantled, or will it be burned to the ground? Azdahaka could not contain his ecstasy, and his eyes widened to appreciate Roland's end. Minerva hurriedly prepared to launch the barrier. The same number of atmospheric vortices as the flaming fluid blades swirled around, and the flame blades were extinguished in the blink of an eye. The surgical node was interfered with and destroyed by "Honkai", and the crude oil that lost its form was blown away from the surroundings of Roland.

The whirlwind didn't stop there, continuing to increase its rotation speed while counterattacking the unsuspecting Azdahaka. The ultra-high-velocity air vortex itself has terrifying destructive power, and the energy attached to it is also terrifying.

Because the vacuum blade created by the air pressure difference is enough to cut the victim with a thousand knives, the high-speed air and the object rub against each other to produce heat energy, if the object of friction is metal armor, the heat generated will even roast the human body, and then twist into a scattered rag. Before that, the creature in the vacuum at the center of the vortex had burst its internal organs and died.

The walls of the bathroom caved, the ceiling was lifted, the rubble dust on the floor was rolled up, and the tyrannical wind merged into a super hurricane, whistling and rushing towards the black uniform.

"Vacuum vortex knives. ”

In the center of the vicious magic attack, surrounded by the debris and corpses flying in the sky, Azdahaka smiled lightly, and the moment he said the name of the other party's magic, the wind disappeared, and the objects suspended in the air continued to fall from the sky like dandelion seeds.

Like Roland, Azdahaka used "Honkai", which fell apart after capturing the wind-swept node. Without the support of mana, the phenomenon is like a painting painted on the beach, which disappears in a blink of an eye. But judging from the speed of analysis and activation, the ease of attitude, and the delicate operation to calm the aftermath of the technique, Azdahaka is far above Roland.

It is worthy of being a demon dragon who is proficient in guò thousand magic, not only is he well-read and memorized, but the battlefield experience and handling of techniques are incomparable to the intelligent human race.

With a bitter feeling in his heart, Roland was speechless, and his right hand, which had been hanging low, slowly slid behind his back.

Although he didn't like this kind of cheating, there was no doubt that there was no time for Roland to wrestle with moral issues, and now that there was little room left for the escape window, he had to immediately use his ace to break the situation.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

Azdahaka suddenly bent down, and a low laugh rang out from the shadows where his face could not be seen. After about a few seconds, as if the puzzle that had been accumulated in my mind for many years suddenly became clear, and I couldn't suppress the emotions surging in my heart, the snickering turned into a harsh laugh.

"Hahaha!!That's it! It has to be like this! ”

Grabbing the red hair on his forehead with one hand, Azdahaka laughed wildly, the emotion called "joy" seemed to reach a boiling point, making him tremble from his fingertips to the tips of his hair, and the incomparably clear sensation flowed all over his body, licking his nerves like never before in the luscious depravity of evil.

In the eyes of others, it may be thought that Azdahaka is in a state of confusion, but feeling the rising malice, a layer of goosebumps appeared on Roland's body.

"Rude, rude. I originally thought that you were just lucky, young master, and that you were only adopted by that guy to use as a vase in the window. But now it seems that it is not that simple. ”

The lieutenant colonel of the guards leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, holding his stomach with one hand and wiping tears from the corners of his eyes with the other.

"After watching your performance, I am very sure that bastard who doesn't know how to read other people's feelings is bent on you, and if he knows that he has personally given the order to lead you to death, he will definitely die a painful death. ”

"What?"

"Still don't understand?"

Azdahaka shook his head, and the rope that tied Michel to his back suddenly broke, and Roland broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the smooth section.

"I could kill you at any time. As long as I have that thought, you will taste all the pain and horror of the world, and then you will desperately desire death for liberation. But that's against my aesthetics. ”

A dozen paces apart disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the red-haired Grim Reaper in a military coat slipped silently in front of Roland, and the mosaic floor was trampled to pieces, enough to crush the boulder's fist and sink into Roland's chest. The boy's body flew into the air like straw, and with a loud bang, Roland crashed into the white wall and sank into the pit behind him.

Looking at the devastation of his punch, Azdahaka laughed intoxicatedly.

"You are a very good material, and after I have carved it, it will definitely become the ultimate work of art, and it will go down in history forever. (To be continued......)

PS: There is a change later, and there is a ticket to support it!