Monster Minotaur

Demon Lord is a position in hell, not a so-called power level like third-rate novels. Demons who are not particularly powerful but are very smart may also be appointed as demon lords to take charge of a small town as the Lord of Hell. Of course, most of the time, they will have a powerful deputy beside them to prevent them from being easily killed by the enemy.

But it was obvious that the demon lord Mo Yan was fighting was not the kind of guy who relied on his brains to gain power. The Balrogs, like the Grus Demons who formed the Nightmare Knights, were both very powerful races in hell. They are almost born with strong strength, and they are even more eager and pursuing for fighting.

Although they don't sneer at conspiracies, they only use them to guard against the schemes of other demons, and will not actively use the tricks that most demons admire. They prefer to use force to deal with other people's frame-ups or ambushes. In the traditional language of Grus Demon, there is a very confident statement: In the face of absolutely powerful power, any conspiracy and conspiracy are just bugs, just raise your feet and crush them.

The demon lord who belonged to the Balrog in front of him was very powerful. In Mo Yan's mind, his soul was burning like a torch, and the intensity of the fire in Diak's soul was not much different. Although as a lord who had to deal with many things, he was not as powerful as Diak due to lack of training time, but Mo Yan did not dare to slack off at all.

Gravity Domain! The tall Balrog, whose body was burning with blazing flames, stepped hard on the ground with his big feet wearing enchanted armor, and a large flame circle trapped Mo Yan and him inside. The flames of the Balrog are not ordinary flames in hell. In the years of fighting and evolution, since the Balrog retains the ability to control flames, it means that the flame has enough lethality against demons with flame resistance. The circle of flames can ensure to a certain extent that when the demon lord is about to kill the tauren in front of him, the Gros demons on the periphery will not come up to help.

Don't you think shouting out the name of the move is really good? Feeling the sudden increase in gravity on his body, Mo Yan not only did not stop his sprint, but instead accelerated his speed. He jumped up violently a few steps away from the Balrog, clenched the God-killing Demon Sword in his hands with both hands, and struck down with all his strength.

boom! The black demon sword collided with the red giant sword in Balrog's hand, and a shock wave of air flow rushed around, causing the flames that formed the circle to sway and burn even more fiercely. The weapons used by the high-ranking demon lord are certainly not as ordinary as those of the soldiers. The giant swords blessed by several precious hell alloys and magic are called hell red lotus by those who have seen him.

Although there were small gaps in the confrontation with the demon sword, it was able to truly withstand Mo Yan's slashing. His own sharp weapons couldn't achieve the desired results. Mo Yan bent his body and kicked into the giant sword. He did a backflip to avoid the fist swung by the Balrog, landed on the ground and flew across to the demon lord's huge feet. So far, everything is within Mo Yan's fighting rhythm.

In this battle, Mo Yan must defeat the demon lord quickly. He has not hit the demon lord once so far. He has no way to replenish his missing physical strength with the magic sword and fight the demon lord in this space with abnormal gravity. , the reason why Mo Yan didn't show anything abnormal was because he was consuming twice as much energy in activities.

Demon flame spray! Regarding the tauren that rushed over again, the demon lord did not intend to engage in close combat with him. He thrust the hell red lotus in his hand hard into the ground, and streaks of bright red flames spurted out from the cracked ground. , Mo Yan had to change his charging route, but those flames seemed to have eyes. Not only did they chase Mo Yan while he was running, they would also intercept them under the control of the demon lord. The final spray of flames formed a circle, trapping Mo Yan in it and constantly shrinking the distance. Unless the tauren suddenly grows wings, he will only be burned by the magic flames!

This AOE skill is really good... Mo Yan, who did not forget to complain at this critical juncture, looked at the shrinking flame circle although the speed was not very fast. He didn't know whether it was because of the fatigue of running or anxiety. There were many Sweat flowed down from his forehead and evaporated into gas before he hit the ground.

The tauren pulled off the armor that had begun to burn him, leaving only a red cloth around his waist. He grabbed his black magic sword with both hands and stretched it back as hard as he could. At the same time, he closed his eyes and lowered his body to secretly accumulate strength. The flames sprayed from the ground were getting closer. Just when the demon knights outside thought that the minotaur was about to be set alight, Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and swung his sword vigorously.

He slashed hard on the solid black ground, cutting a wide crack deep into the ground, spanning the entire gravity field covered with abnormal gravity. It completely cut off the demon lord's ability to control the nearby underground magic energy, and the flames that had reached Mo Yan's feet did not even spurt out.

After eliminating the threat of the flames, the tauren, who was slightly charred, clenched the long sword in his hand and waved it quickly towards the demon lord. This action of the tauren looks a little ridiculous, because he is still very far away from the demon lord. Even if the magic sword in his hand is ten times longer, it is far from reaching the demon lord.

But Mo Yan couldn't really be doing useless work. He suddenly stopped while he was doing dozens of splits in an instant, and thick black and red slashes suddenly appeared out of thin air, moving quickly in the direction of the demon lord. Flying away, Mo Yan followed closely behind Zhan Wen and rushed towards the demon lord. In the moment between Mo Yan's life and death, the demon soul absorbed in the previous battle was finally completely absorbed by the demon sword and began to work.

The method of using the new power was immediately understood by Mo Yan. It was this power that was used to cut off the ground just now. Mo Yan looked like he only swung one sword, but in fact he swung more than thirty slashes in an instant, using the superimposed slash pattern attacks to split the solid ground.

This was the last confrontation between Mo Yan and the demon lord. Mo Yan, who had already consumed his physical strength rapidly, could no longer continue to consume it. These black and red slashing patterns in front of him were deliberately arranged. When he was far away, he took into account the possible actions of the demon lord. With so much space to avoid, he could only make the most correct choice by resisting the weak slash pattern in the middle and then fighting the tauren following behind.

Facing these demon sword slashing marks that he had never seen before, the demon lord roared and waved the giant sword in his hand, just as Mo Yan wanted, blocking most of the demon sword slashing marks in front of him. The Demon Lord's prediction was also correct. The armor on his shoulders and calves was just brushed by, and those slashing lines cut off his armor, leaving quite a few shallow wounds. In front of Zhan Wen, the strong armor was like crispy tofu, without any protective ability.

The black long sword has been delivered to the demon lord, and it only needs to advance a little to pierce his body. But this little distance became the source of failure. No matter how powerful Mo Yan's skills were, they were still pale in front of the huge power gap. The demon lord sprayed out a large amount of blazing flames, igniting the tauren's body and burning it. It flew away.

The results have come out. Diak, who was watching the battle from the outside, sighed and shook his head. A triangular throwing gun with red light appeared in his raised hand, aiming at the demon lord who was bursting with magic power and throwing it hard. The light spear teleports like a teleporter, spending almost no time between throwing and hitting the demon lord. The demon lord who fought with Mo Yan for a long time was killed by Diak with one blow.

Go and set up a magic circle to destroy this place. Even the miners underground can't let them leave. Diak, who had killed the demon lord, dismounted and walked towards the minotaur that had been burned to black coals. While speaking to the demon knight standing next to him, he said: The magic that blocks the teleportation will be ineffective in a while. I don't want anyone to report you because you are slow.

Diack came to Mo Yan's side and looked at the charred tauren lying on the ground. He carefully observed the dimmed soul for a while before confirming that he had not been killed by the attack just now. He took out a small kettle from his waist and carefully poured some thick dark green liquid into the Minotaur's mouth, trying his best to ensure that not a drop of liquid was wasted.

This is what Mo Yan used to take a bath in the castle, but it was undiluted thick juice. Diack usually keeps a jar of this stuff with him to prepare for possible accidents. After giving Mo Yan the potion, the nightmare horse who was deeply afraid of Mo Yan also came to Diak's side step by step. The powerful Geslu demon touched its head, put the minotaur whose breathing had gradually calmed down on the nightmare's back, mounted his mount and ran towards the camp outside the city.

When Diak was halfway there, the demon knights who had set up a destructive magic circle also ran out of the city. Right in the center of the city, where the dead demon lord was, there was already a complex magic circle filled with various magic crystals, although it was not very big. The powerful magic energy in the air is constantly gathering, and has reached a terrifying critical point.

After returning to the high ground where the camp was located, Diack turned his head and looked at the town. The silent magic energy explosion is destroying everything. There is no sound and no particularly gorgeous effects. Everything is scattered and turned into ashes in the light blue magic power. In the end, only a large shallow pit appears in the place where it was just a city, indicating that What exactly happened there.

It seems... This is the first detailed description of Mo Yan being defeated in the battle...