Chapter 113 Exorcism
"What are you drinking?" Seeing Hesel's strength recovering quickly in a short period of time, Moria's eyes suddenly lit up. This kind of item that can quickly replenish consumption, no matter who it is will despise.
For example, in the legendary battle that Morea just witnessed, one of the reasons why Sword Saint Ron almost fell is because of the limitations of the human race, which makes his power far less than that of the near-god race Titan, and his endurance in battle is even more impressive. Call it sad.
If Sword Saint Ron has enough potions to quickly replenish his recovery power... Except for the sword skills, he can't escape a loss in other aspects, and the result of the battle will not change in any way, and the battle time will be extended at most.
"The fruit wine I brewed myself." The silver-haired elf Hesel responded casually, with a pair of silver pupils staring at the approaching soul-level demon. At the same time, he quickly put the crystal bottle in his hand into the space bracelet, so that Morea couldn't see what the bottle was like.
Hesel looked at the magic formation in the air with an axe, and the centaur demon who was roaring proudly to the sky, once again pulled the bowstring with a simple and natural spiritual wood bow in his hand, a moon-white arrow similar to the previous one. Vector shaping.
"Elf!" At the moment when the arrow took shape, the centaur demon felt a strong sense of threat. A pair of blood-red demon pupils as big as a stone mill looked at it, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a dagger with residue. tooth.
"I haven't eaten an elves for a long time." The moment he saw Hesel, the centaur demon showed a hideous smile, licked the corners of his mouth, and involuntarily became a little excited. Charged with the mountain where Hesel was located.
In the process of charging, this demon became excited, his muscles bulged high, and a faint blood flame ignited on the black demon body covered with magic lines, which was a manifestation of his strong physique. Under his feet, four dark souls with slaughter, destruction and destruction appeared, making their charge even more terrifying.
The earth roared, and every time the centaur demon hoof fell, a huge pit with cracks appeared. Along the way, it encountered some low mountains. After smashing half of it, it rushed past without stopping at all.
"Roar!" The centaur demon roared up to the sky, his eyes turned bright red, as if he was about to drip blood, and he couldn't help but recall his experience when he followed a maharaja to invade a material world. The wonderful taste of the flesh and soul of all kinds of creatures that I have tasted, especially the elves that contain the natural breath, make it even more memorable.
Seeing the centaur demon coming from the ground and cracking the mountain, the underage elf girl couldn't help but bold her breath.
"Don't be afraid, Hesel." Seeing the performance of the elf girl, the thunder on Morea's body became denser.
"Concentrate on shooting this arrow. With me here, this kind of demon can't get close to you."
The elf girl turned a deaf ear to Moreya's arrogant words. Her eyes were fixed on the soul-level demon who was on the rampage. There was an inexplicable luster in her silver pupils, as if she was looking for the demon's weakness. .
When the demon charged to the location of the elf girl less than a kilometer, the arrow in Hesel's hand was dazzling to the extreme, like a beam of moonlight, and then "Break!" The bowstring was released.
"Yinyue, break the devil!" The elf whispered.
"Boom!" The atmosphere burst, the air boiled, and there was a thunderous cracking sound. The moment it broke away from the bowstring, this beam of moonlight rapidly expanded from a small beam to an extremely thick one.
"Roar! How could this kind of attack hurt me..." The centaur demon roared, holding a huge battle axe in both hands, a faint blood flame rose from his body, and the tyrannical magic power spread out, wrapped around the battle axe, right The beam of light slashed down.
However, his roar was only halfway out, and it stopped abruptly, because it had lost its head and had no chance to roar.
"This kind of attack!" Moreya's face was a little shocked. At that moment, he could see clearly, the moment the demon swung the axe, the sturdy rainbow of light split into more than ten lines in an instant, bypassing the battle axe. , re-condensed in front of the demon, and then stuck it on the ugly face of the demon, directly blasting its head off.
"It's really necessary to learn." Morea muttered.
"Huh!" The elf girl showed a relieved smile when she saw the demon being killed in seconds. This was the first time she had used the archery skills she had practiced for hundreds of years in actual combat.
"Why are you relieved?" Morea looked at the elf girl in surprise, "The big guy attracted by you has two ends!"
"Hehe, little guy, the perception is pretty good." Among the corpses everywhere, a snake demon with magic marks and snake scales on his face twisted his slender waist and slowly enlarged his body. Vertical pupil stared at Hesel, in her perception, Morea was only a gold level, not worth mentioning at all.
"Little guy! Haha!" Morea sneered, "Hesel, this snake demon, let me deal with it, and the other soul-level demon is yours."
"The other end?" Hesel looked at the six-armed snake demon in front of him with a cautious look. This was a famous upper demon in the abyss. But Morea's words surprised Hesel, and her whole body stood on end. She didn't feel the existence of the third soul-level demon at all.
"You can't do this." Seeing the elf girl with a dazed and panicked face, Morea sighed, "Let me give you a hint, the other end is a demon alien, a blood lion demon, one who likes to play with prey. Abyss Hunter."
"Blood lion demon, shouldn't it be a gold-level demon?" The elf girl looked around nervously, held the longbow in her hand tightly, and pulled the bowstring away for the third time.
"That's why I said it was a different kind of demon."
Every time a demon is promoted, it has an opportunity to change its form and evolve into a higher-level demon. Normally, each evolution should choose to upgrade one's own demon rank.
However, demons are chaotic creatures with abnormal brains, so quite a few demons choose to keep their original forms when they are promoted. Therefore, the third demon is an alien demon that has been promoted but retains its original form.
Of course, this is nothing. In the abyss, even the legendary cowardice demon and the legendary abyss worm have such wonderful things. In contrast, the soul-level blood lion demon is relatively normal.
"Be careful yourself." Morea lifted the transformation spell, surrounded by thunder, the hurricane spread, and the majestic Titan incarnation with every muscle in the perfect golden ratio appeared.
"I'll kill that snake demon first."