Ride and Cut

"That...what, I'm here." Lord Lord waved to the three or four-story Balrog.

　　 "Reptile, how dare you set foot in the territory of Ragnaros."

　　 The gold and red handwriting collapsed and reorganized, just like the neon lights that Richard was once familiar with, and he couldn't help feeling kind of cordial.

　　 So he became more friendly: "Lao La, do you have to lead the volcano to erupt? It's okay to save my face and stop. You can think of other ways to get out of trouble."

　　 "Reptile, are you begging for me?"

　　 The golden red eyes from the flame demon's eyes gathered on him, like a spotlight on the stage.

　　 "Oh." Lord Lord sighed with one hand on his hips, "No, I am ordering you to stop guiding the volcano immediately, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

　　 "Command? Crawler, you successfully made Ragnaros amused."

　　 The flame demon's smile was terrifying, and his rough bark cheeks were separated to the sides, exposing the black back teeth. People can't help but wonder if they are going to split their cheeks at the same time.

　　 "Command?" The Balrog actually uttered a vague common language in his rough voice that seemed to be rubbed by a stone, and he laughed and trembled all over.

　　 "No one! Yes! Order! Ragnaros!"

　　 Accompanied by a deafening roar, the trunk-like arms suddenly swung towards the shore Richard! With a loud "bang", the hard rock collapsed instantly and fell into the magma lake!

　　 "Can you still order...huh?" Raising his hand, the imaginary **** scene did not appear, Ragnaros' face showed a very humane surprise.

　　 10,000 years of imprisonment, his fighting instinct is a bit slow, but at least it hasn't completely degraded.

　　 A few circles of red and yellow fire ring erupted from him, spreading to all directions one after another.

　　 Generally speaking, a darling with extremely brilliant talents like dragons or balrogs. Their starting point is enough to make most lives look up, and they will grow stronger as their lifespan increases.

　　 If life is a difficult journey to Rome, then when they were born, Rome was under their buttocks.

　　 So these talented parties often don't have that patience, and they dive down to study the underlying principles of the fireball that can be ejected by yawning. I would rather spend my time emptied on sleeping and courtship, rather than bothering my brain.

　　 Get rid of the tired and lazy nature and concentrate on studying spells. For the top monsters, there are too many things to overcome. Often only chance can create such a freak.

　　 For example, someone who has been imprisoned in the ground for thousands of years without seeing the sun, who is extremely bored and starts to research everything that can be done, has this potential.

　　 Balrog itself has an extremely unique advantage in fire spells, but Ragnaros is obviously not satisfied with this. Perhaps it was inspired by magma, this ring of resistance to fire actually has the dual attributes of earth and fire!

　　The heavy and solid nature of the earth element makes the resistance of the ring of fire more solid, pushing the magma to spread in all directions, forming a deep depression under the feet.

　　 Richard had flashed into the air behind the Balrog side.

　　 The oncoming ring of fire was easily broken by a sword, and the elements of the decoupling made Zhanlong sparkle with red and yellow light, hot and heavy.

　　 Aim at the back of the neck and cut it down!

　　 Ragnaros barely managed to dodge in time so that the sword finally fell on his shoulders, but the thick stone shell seemed to be a collective rebellion, and it did not even play a defensive role!

　　The long sword has only one handle still exposed, and it wanders like a dragon against the surface of the stone shell. At the critical moment, the tough body as a top-level monster is still too reliable. At this moment, the iron-cutting dragon is flabbergasted and uncomfortable, so he has to give up.

　　 The blood of the black and red Balrog poured out like money, splashing a few drops on Richard's clothes and immediately causing the cloth to burn.

　　 "Wow!" Ragnaros wailed in pain, raising his hair.

　　 The flame demon rolls in the underground magma all the year round, and the skin is thicker than the dragon. He couldn't think of how his proud defense would be easily torn apart by a crawler.

　　 Li Cha gently slashed the dragon, and the blood of the flame demon immediately slid down the smooth mirror-like blade.

　　 The difference in body size is still too big, enough for humans to cut back and forth three times, but to the Balrog, it is not too serious.

　　 "Reptile, you annoyed me!" Ragnaros' vague words were accompanied by two flame boomerangs.

　　 This kind of spell is not high in rank, and its power is only average. The biggest advantage is that the flight path is difficult to avoid, and it is very suitable for throwing rocks to ask for directions.

　　 "Then see if you have this skill." Richard made a cross cut, and the flame boomerang didn't even have a spark left.

　　 The top beast possesses wisdom that is no less than that of human beings. This is definitely not a lie.

　　 After the two trials failed, Ragnaros immediately realized that ordinary magic might have no effect on this human being. And how sharp the opponent's melee damage was, he didn't want to taste it a second time, it was really not a pleasant taste.

　　 For the Balrog, it is undoubtedly humiliating to be afraid of fighting a human in close quarters. But at the moment of life and death, I still mind that these are obviously too naive.

Ragnaros has two elements in his hands, and his ability to cast spells is far better than ordinary Balrog~www.readwn.com~ He stretched out his hands towards the lava lake, the hot golden red pulp flow felt a certain call, and followed The arms hovered upward.

　　 "Lava Flogging!"

　　 The magma condensed into a barrel-thick water snake whip, and drew his head and face toward the nasty human.

　　 This trick is a masterpiece created by Ragnaros. It not only contains terrible elemental damage, but also the burning caused by the temperature of magma itself. He thought it was the most perfect combat technique, even if it was used to deal with other Balrogs, it would be very useful, let alone a human being.

　　 "My name!" Richard was indeed taken aback at first.

　　The dragon-slashing magical characteristics can only be aimed at the elements. There is no way to use magma, which actually exists. Even if it can break the elemental power with a sword, it will have to be cast over by magma, and disfigurement is the lightest consequence.

　　 I have to admit that this Balrog does have two brushes.

　　 But it was just taken aback. After observing for a while, Lord Lord immediately plunged into the seemingly dense shadow of the heavy whip without hesitation.

　　 Ragnaros gradually opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, which caused a series of echoes in the underground cave!

How can it be! Facing the offensive, the reptile didn't retreat but moved forward, moving around in the cracks of the whip like a bird. No matter how hard I swiped the whip, or when I let the other party avoid it, I didn't even get a hair!

　　 This seems ridiculous, just like the two parties have negotiated in advance.

　　 "Your whip magic is very powerful, but unfortunately the martial arts are so bad, it is a daydream to want to meet Lao Tzu!" This sword was cut on the waist of the Balrog.