Skill Maker

Chapter 276 Lava Lord

The blazing flames soared into the sky, and the sky was covered with monstrous flames!

Amidst the tumbling flames, a huge figure hangs high in the sky, with a pair of huge wings of fire covering the sky and hanging down the clouds.

Behind this figure covered in flames, a vast scene of lava hell appeared.

I am Leander, the lava lord. The younger generations in this world, why don't you get out of here?

The mighty sound was like a thunderclap, shaking the world.

Lava and raging flames raged between heaven and earth, and ferocity and violence churned in the void. The magic flame is monstrous, unrivaled!

At this moment, the entire Extraordinary World in North America was horrified.

Lava Lord Leander? He...isn't dead yet?

In a majestic cathedral, brilliant holy light soared into the sky. Archangel Michael, holding a Longinus spear, frowned slightly as he watched the monstrous flames churning in the distant sky.

The lava lord Leander, this is the supreme existence in charge of the lava hell in ancient times. His personality is only under the abyss lord Mephisto, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

It's just... Didn't the lava lord, Leander, disappear 200 million years ago?

Legend has it that Leander, the lava lord, shot down Atlantis, the war fortress of the Dragon Clan, and died together with Ned Hogg, the Dragon of Despair, the leader of the First Army of the Dragon Clan Atlantis.

Why is it popping up again now?

Your Excellency Michael, some time ago, a phantom dragon soul appeared in the sky over the Atlantic Ocean. It is suspected that the soul of the black dragon Nidhogg has died. You have just arrived, and you don't know about it yet.

At this time, a four-winged angel landed behind Michael, bowed to Michael, and reported.

Ned Hogg's dragon soul just annihilated and dissipated not long ago? No wonder! This old guy, Leander, is really lucky. He has fallen into the place of origin for hundreds of millions of years, and he is still alive!

Michael raised his eyes and looked at the lava lord who was hanging high in the sky and wantonly releasing his power, his face was icy cold.

Leander, you have fallen into the land of origin for hundreds of millions of years, how much strength do you have left? If you are dishonest, then... I will send you on your way!

Michael held the Longinus spear tightly, and a murderous look burst out in his eyes.

With Michael's eyes, he could clearly see the essence of Leander Seri's internal strife. It looked mighty, but in fact, there was already a bit of weakness in his aura.

...

Outside New York City, in a curry-smelling temple, a man with long blood-colored hair and a bloody aura appeared out of the churning blood.

Lava Lord Leander? This old guy, is he still alive?

A bloody long sword fell into the hands of the blood-haired man, I really want to taste the blood of the lava lord, what is it like!

...

In a bar in Queens, New York.

Among the group of demons dancing wildly, they suddenly heard a shout that shook the world, and felt the overwhelming coercion, and all the abyssal demons screamed in horror.

The fear originating from the soul made these abyssal demons fall to their knees with a plop, trembling.

Demons rule the abyss with power. The sudden appearance of a lord is not good news for the devil. The first reaction was not that one of my own people came, but felt...extreme fear.

Lava Lord Leander?

At this time, the pitch-black demon energy surged up, and a demon with the head of a snake and the body of a snake with eight arms rushed out with a face full of rage.

This is an eight-armed snake demon, also an abyss lord, the highest-ranking demon leader among the demons that descended on the earth this time.

Leanderel, you old fellow, are you provoking me?

The snake demon lord let out a roar, the black air billowed, and the huge snake body soared into the sky, rushing into the air.

Among the eight arms, holding eight huge long knives, the snake demon lord stared at the lava lord with a pair of scarlet eyes, and his face was full of anger.

For demons, there is no tradition of respecting the elderly and respecting the virtuous.

The lava lord Leander, even if he was a demon lord in ancient times, so what?

Having been missing for hundreds of millions of years, even the territory of the lava hell has long been divided up. What kind of lord is he even if he doesn't even have a territory?

Leander, I am Hurons, the lord of the Poison Swamp! This is my territory, go back to the abyss!

Eight huge long knives pointed at the lava lord, and the snake demon roared furiously.

Poison Swamp? Lord of Poison Swamp?

The lava lord glanced at the snake demon lord with his fiery red eyes, and sneered disdainfully, There are lords in places that are not as big as my bathtub?

Leanderel, you are courting death!

Hearing this mockery, the snake demon lord's eyes were red with anger.

Swearing does not reveal shortcomings. Poison Swamp is indeed a big fart place. As the lord of the poisonous marsh, the territory is too small, which has always been the eternal pain in the heart of the eight-armed snake demon.

If he wasn't the weakest, how could he be unanimously recommended by the abyss lords to let his soul reincarnate and pass through the earth?

Isn't it too risky for the soul to penetrate the earth, and was pushed out as a pathfinder?

Leander, you have been in the place of origin for hundreds of millions of years, and you can't absorb the devilish energy of the abyss. How much strength do you have left? How dare you provoke me? You want to die!

The eight arms waved together, and the figure of the snake demon lord roared out, charging towards the lava lord that Jiang He had transformed into.

The eight-armed snake demon is a born sword master!

With eight arms and eight long knives, just ordinary attacks can also produce the effect of Blade Storm.

The whistling long knife turned into a knife wheel, and the sharp sword energy tore through the sky. In an instant, countless sword lights surged out like a tide, submerging the figure of Leander in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Archangel Michael mocked.

Infighting so soon? Demons will always be demons, they are all brainless idiots! That's enough, don't pay attention. The snake demon lord has already helped us solve a potential threat.

Michael shrugged, Leander is dead.

In Michael's view, the lava lord who fell into the earth for hundreds of millions of years after his defeat that year has already exhausted all his strength, and he is no match for the snake demon lord at all.

The other parties who paid attention to this scene judged this battle, just like Michael, no one was optimistic about Liandel.

Even if the lava lord once shook the heavens, without being supplemented by the magic power of the abyss for hundreds of millions of years, no matter how strong he is, it will be nothing but empty air.

However... the next moment, everyone was stunned.

The moment the snake demon lord burst out with all his strength and swayed the overwhelming sword light, drowning the lava lord.

Clang...

There was only an intense sound of the knife, and a fierce and murderous light of the knife, like a morning star piercing the darkness, burst into bloom!

conquer! kill! destroy!

The majestic and vast power shakes the world!

What kind of power is this...?

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene turned pale with horror.

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