Chapter 423 Desperate Barlo Yan Mo

"Boring!" When the evil spirits released by the Barlo Yan Mo swept through him, Ansol spit out two words expressionlessly. "It seems you are ready?"

"Of course!" Barolan roared in a demon language, using higher transmission techniques to appear in front of Ansol instantly. The flame whip in his hand was pulled out, and the beheading sword of the magic flames fell.

"Well!" Without any dodge, Ansol raised his hand to catch the behead sword of Baro Yan Mo, rubbing the armor wrapped in the palm of his palm with the blade of the beheaded sword, and the spark splashed like a spring.

"Pap!" The long whip condensed by the flames was pumped on Ansol, making a buzzing sound like Huang Zhongda, accompanied by the golden pattern of the black armor on the Titan, and the flames in the Barlo Yan Mo's hand were long. The whip broke half of it and turned into a bit of flames and scattered in the air.

"Legendary armor!" Seeing that his attack was so relaxed, Barolan was a little stunned, and then he felt aggrieved in his heart.

I just arrived at the material world, and I had no time to do anything. I was stared at by a Titan. I am unlucky. This number was less than the existence of the gods.

And this Titan actually has a set of legendary armor on his body. He couldn't beat it. It still wanted to wait for the opportunity to escape and run away. Now he runs an undead. Its attack can't beat this Titan, how can this be out of?

"Weak and weak attacks." In the Barlo Yan Mo's effort because of his own attack, Ansol held the beheading sword with one hand and pulled it hard. Ansol fluttered.

Without the meaning of mercy at the slightest, Ansol's other hand, the five fingers fists together, the golden thunder shone on it, accompanied by the wind, Ansol's fist directly hit the Barolan demon face Essence

"Click!" The sound of crushing bones with scalp sound sounded, and the sound of flesh was torn, and the blood was sprayed out of the blood like magma, and the bone residue was mixed with metallic luster.

"Boom!" The air -eye explosion ring appeared, and the Barlo Yan Mo flew out by Ans Ol punch out. Two anti -joint hoof feet and the thick tail behind them plowed out three longs on the ground. Long gully.

"Roar!" With the vague scream, Barolan Mo hit a hundred meters high mountains after hitting many trees, and deeply fell into it.

After seeing this Baro Yan Mo so unbearable, Ansol was even more disappointed. His steps were slightly gently, and his majestic body disappeared instantly, leaving a slowly dissipated phantom.

"Boom!" The more violent explosion sounded, and Ansol rushed into the potholes of Barolan's magic, and once again punched it on its chest,

While the thunder on the fist leaving Barlow's chest was left with coke marks, the power of horror also acts on it.

The hills that Barlo Yanmao fell directly into the hills directly, and the mudslite blocks were mixed with residual branches and losses, and the sky was filled. Half in it.

"Wait a minute." Seeing Titan preparing to continue attack, the Barolan demon quickly shouted, no matter whether it was useful, shouted first, in case of real stop, you can also strive for recovery for his body.

"What else do you want to say?" Ansol looked indifferently at the Barlo Yan Mo who collapsed and depressed in front of him.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, its flesh and bones are growing rapidly. Ansol knows that it finds it to delay time to restore the injury, but still let it go.

He didn't care that there was nothing good about this kind of demon. He could be disabled for the first time to disable this waste demon for the first time.

On the contrary, Ansol is very willing to try to maintain his best state, so that he can bring him more fighting fun.

"Do you dare to take off the armor on you, and then fight me?" Barolan magic hugged the fluke and stimulated Ansol in words. Although at the legendary level, no one would care about the opponent said Sao, but in case of success.

"Satisfy you." For a moment, Ansol unloaded the armor on his body and revealed the shirt on his body. He felt that it was a bit overwhelming to deal with such a weak Barolan demon.

"Hey, even if it is a fighting, I have to leave some traces on you." It has been exposed to the decisive color of the Barlo Yan's eyes that I have understood that I can't escape. It has plans to fight.

As soon as the words fell, the Baro Yan Mo appeared in front of Ansol, holding the beheaded sword and splitting towards the Titan's head, but the other hand did not wave the flame whip, but launched his own class. Speaking, Summon Demon!

Or, change a more appropriate title and summon cannon fodder! Cleaning magic, madness of demon, judging soul demon, seductive demon, and even a six -arm snake demon, in response to the summoning of the Baro Yan Mo, rushing out of the space behind it.

"What is the meaning?" This time Ansol did not take the sword with his bare hands, but avoided his edge, and instantly waved three punch. Among them, the two punch hit the beheading sword, which almost made the Balo Yan magic grip. Living in this sword, and the last punch, the chest that had just recovered once again was depressed.

"Well!" The blood was spraying, falling on the ground, and the ground was corroded. When Ansol was just preparing to make up for a blow, the demon had opened the distance with higher transmission techniques and escaped the punch.

"Give me all!" The Barolan demon who stood not far away ordered the devils who were summoned by himself, rushed to Ansol, consumed his combat power, diverted their attention, it was best to be able to be for it. It creates the opportunity to escape.

"Huh!" Ansol snorted coldly to look at each other and rushed to himself, and Ansol snorted coldly.

The dense screaming sounds, but it disappears quickly, because these summoned to the cannon fodder, after being split into suspicious coke by the golden thunder, was chopped by countless wind blades as smaller than fingers. Broken blocks.

"Unnecessary needles and resistance." Ansol reached out and gripped, and the dazzling thunder condensed into eighteen spears around him, and then shot quickly to the end of the Paro Yan, who was constantly performing high transmission techniques, and dodge everywhere. magic.

"Why can't I transfer to leave here? What are you doing?"

"I said, don't hold the chance of luck. Your best ending today is to die here. There is no second result. The surrounding space has been banned by me,"