Chapter 41 Fighting side by side, fighting against the mutated sixth-level peak hell blood demon
Under the control of Ying Wushuang, the spear was seen scratching a mark on the chest of the Hell Blood Demon.
On the Hell Blood Demon's chest, a gash of about three centimeters was cut, and a drop of blood slowly flowed out and fell to the ground.
"Ho ho ho ho..."
The Hell Blood Demon slapped Ying Wushuang with one claw. Ying Wushuang was caught off guard and was swatted away by the Hell Blood Demon.
Ying Wushuang's expression changed. Unexpectedly, this spear failed to kill the Hell Blood Demon directly, but was injured by it. And this was just the beginning.
"Boom~"
A scorching magma flame was transmitted from the body of the Hell Blood Demon, directly surrounding Ying Wushuang.
"not good!"
Ying Wushuang felt bad. He didn't expect this hell blood demon to have such high intelligence.
It was most likely that it was deliberately showing weakness just now, luring itself step by step into its trap.
"Level 5 Knight Skill, Destruction of Flowing Light!"
At this moment, only a mechanical roar was heard, and countless golden rays of light blasted towards the Hell Blood Demon.
The attack just now was none other than Duanyi who came over.
After Duanyi released the Death of the Flowing Light, he released a holy light shield around his body, completely wrapping himself and the motorcycle, and rushed into the magma flames without hesitation.
"Brother Wushuang, let's go!"
Duanyi increased the accelerator and pulled out Ying Wushuang, who was surrounded.
"Thank you, Brother Duan."
Ying Wushuang planned to use more powerful attacks to deal with the Hell Blood Demon, but he didn't expect Duanyi to come.
"Brother Wushuang, come together."
Duanyi and Ying Wushuang were seen standing on both sides of the Hell Blood Demon.
"kill!"
The Variety Spiritual Furnace transformed from a spear into a long sword. Ying Wushuang held the long sword and rushed forward, while Duanyi followed closely behind and slashed down with his sword.
Both of their attacks were extremely fierce, causing the Hell Blood Demon to retreat repeatedly.
But what neither Ying Wushuang nor Duanyi expected was that their combined attacks could not even scratch the Hell Blood Demon's skin, let alone harm it.
"how so!"
The two people's faces were suddenly filled with shock.
It turns out that the situation where Ying Wushuang just injured the Hell Blood Demon was a complete illusion.
"Hoho~~"
The Hell Blood Demon let out an angry roar.
Then I saw the body of the Hell Blood Demon rapidly swelled, and a huge horn emerged from the top of his head.
"Mutated Hell Blood Demon?!"
Looking at the horns that suddenly appeared in front of them, Ying Wushuang and Duanyi couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Ordinary Hell Blood Demons do not have horns on their heads, but the most distinctive feature of the mutated Hell Blood Demons is that they have horns on their heads.
The horned Hell Blood Demon is at the peak of the sixth level.
The horns of the Hell Blood Demon are equivalent to the core of the Hell Blood Demon. It is precisely because of this that the Hell Blood Demon is called the Beast of Hell.
Because it can control the fire elements between heaven and earth, and can also mobilize their power to attack, it is a very difficult opponent.
I saw a strong fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly condensed on the horns of the Hell Blood Demon.
"Boom boom boom..."
I saw streaks of magma flames bursting out from the horns, attacking Ying Wushuang and Duanyi indiscriminately.
"Brother Duan, its horns should be its weakness. Let's concentrate our efforts and attack its horns." At this moment, Ying Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, so he shouted towards Duanyi.
"good!"
Duanyi responded, the long sword in his hand emitted a golden light and struck towards the horns of the Hell Blood Demon.
"Wings of the Wind!"
Wings suddenly appeared behind Ying Wushuang, and with the wings flapping, his body flew to a height of more than twenty meters.
"Overlord Thorn!"
After approaching the horn of the Hell Blood Demon, Ying Wushuang activated the fifth-level assassin skill without hesitation.
A blue-purple demon appeared behind Ying Wushuang. The demon held a sharp blade in its hand and shot towards its horns.
The Hell Blood Demon seemed to be aware of the danger, so he waved his hands and struck hard at Ying Wushuang's body.
However, how could its speed be as fast as that of Ying Wushuang with the Wings of Gale?
And Duanyi below was not idle either. One skill after another seemed to be free of charge, blasting towards the Hell Blood Demon crazily.
His purpose is simple, to attract the attention of the Hell Blood Demon and give Ying Wushuang a chance to destroy the Hell Blood Demon.
Sure enough, under Duanyi's constant harassment, the Hell Blood Demon was driven into a rage.
The Hell Blood Demon did not continue to deal with Ying Wushuang, but directed all his attacks at Duanyi.
"Fuck!"
Duanyi couldn't help but burst out, and the magma flames exploded wildly, making Duanyi jump up and down.
Fortunately, there was a Kawasaki motorcycle under him. With the rapid movement of the motorcycle, he could barely avoid the bombardment of the Hell Blood Demon.
"Level 5 assassin skill, ghost flash!"
"Sixth level magic skill, Meteor and Fire Rain!"
Ying Wushuang, who was in mid-air, held the long sword transformed from the ever-changing spiritual furnace in his left hand, and the fire crystal staff in his right hand, and released two skills one after another.
One is the fifth-level assassin skill and the sixth-level magic skill.
Among them, the sixth-level magic skill Meteor Fire Rain was something he just learned after joining the Magic Temple. It is the most powerful fire magic that he can currently unleash.
In an instant, a huge sun suddenly appeared above the Hell Blood Demon.
Under the sunshine, the haze dissipated quickly!
"What a... What a powerful magic attack!"
Lin Xin, who was in front of the big screen, couldn't help but look shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
He knew that Ying Wushuang's sixth-level magic must have been learned in the Magic Temple.
What surprised him was that he didn't expect that in just a few days, he would be able to learn this sixth-level magic and be able to release it.
This invisibly increased the pressure on Lin Xin.
Did he feel like he had been in a dark haze for too long?
So much so that the most critical part was ignored?
Although both his parents died while studying attack magic when he was very young, which left an indelible shadow on his young mind.
However, can't you give up your favorite attack magic just because of this?
His goal is to become a great ninth-level magic god. Just imagine, even if a magician who can't attack magic becomes a magic god, what's the use?
If he can't kill demons and become a hero, what is his original intention of learning magic?
At this moment, a series of questions flooded into his mind like a tide, and the barriers in his heart gradually cracked under the stimulation of Ying Wushuang.
"Boom boom boom..."
Explosions sounded one after another at the horns of the Hell Blood Demon, and the meteors and fire showers were as gorgeous as fireworks.
(End of chapter)