Just as the defeated army of the Demon Realm coalition was gradually approaching the coalition camp, a huge crack suddenly broke out in the space above the coalition camp.

At the same time, a big hand covered with golden armor stretched out from the crack. When the big hand appeared, it directly grabbed the fire dragon Aeskur and the black dragon Neizer who were casting the world-destroying formation without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the fire dragon Aeskur and the black dragon Neizawa shrank at the same time. They clearly felt the breath of death from their hands, so the two of them directly removed the energy supply of the World-Destroying Array without any hesitation, and then turned around and flew towards the Silent City.

Although the two of them were flying very fast, they were still a little bit small in front of this big hand. With a bang, the slow-flying fire dragon Aeskull was grabbed by the big hand.

"Aescul!"

Seeing this, Neizawa shouted, and turned around and attacked the big hand.

But let Neisezer try his best, his big hand still grabbed Aeskull without moving under his attack.

"Naize, don't worry about me, go and report to Lord Bakar." Aeskur said anxiously.

Ashkuer knew very well that the master of this hand was at least at the same level as the Demon Emperor Shale Fuz at the peak of the demigod level. As for whether he was another apostle with the power of the apostle, Ashkuer could not say it.

After all, when I was in the Demon Realm, there were only a few apostles that Aeskull had seen, which was very lucky among most of the residents of the Demon Realm. Because most of the residents of the Demon Realm were under an area controlled by the apostles throughout their lives, the only ones they could see were the apostles who controlled their area.

"That won't work. Litreno has already died. I can't watch you die." Neisezer obviously didn't want to leave.

Aeskur was anxious and opened his mouth and squirted out a flame, pushing Neise out of the range where he and his big hands were. Then a golden light lit up in his eyes, and a burning force appeared around his body.

"It's not that easy to capture my fire dragon Aeskur alive. I am the general of the fire dragon under Lord Bakar!" As I roared to the sky, bursts of burning flames appeared on Eskur's body.

Seeing this situation, Neisezer turned around in pain and flew straight towards the direction of Silent City. As for why he did not try to rescue Aeskur, the reason was very simple, because Aeskur had already determined his will to die. The move used by Aeskur now is an attempt to die with the same death move created by Aeskur himself. Once he used it, he would mobilize all the power of the fire law in his body to die with the enemy.

"Bastard, let's die together!"

As Escul let out a crazy roar from his mouth, his body instantly turned into a ball of lava. With a rumbling explosion, Escul's body and his big hands were covered by a large amount of lava, and a large amount of burning aura suddenly filled the air.

With a bang, Aeskull and his big hand that trapped him exploded in the air at the same time, and the black smoke blocked the entire sky.

“Huh?”

At this time, a surprised voice suddenly came from the sky where the smoke had not yet dissipated, as if Aeskur's move made the owner of the voice very interested.

"Interesting, I am worthy of being Baccar's subordinate, but I'm just a moth to the flame."

At the same time, a female voice appeared in the void. The black dragon Neise, who had retreated to the Silent City, and the face of the crazy dragon Herz who had been patrolling the city changed at the same time. They were not unfamiliar with the woman's voice, and they could even be said to be very familiar with it.

"Held, you are finally willing to show up." Herz said with a very ugly expression, gritting his teeth and gritting his face.

Scream

As soon as Herz finished speaking, the big crack in the sky suddenly made a muffled sound, and two figures, one gold and one black, emerged from inside at the same time.

The black figure among them was the organizer of the Demon World Alliance, the second apostle, Crying Eye, Held. The golden figure was a man covered in golden armor and decorated with a golden corona behind his head.

When he saw the man, Herz's already ugly face instantly turned as if dead, and he murmured in disbelief: "The First Apostle, Kahn of Destiny."

Bang

At the same time as Kahn and Held appeared, a terrifying momentum erupted from the direction of the royal city of Silent City, and at the same time, a scorching breath drifted to the sky of the entire Silent City with the flow of the air.

roar

A dragon roar sounded, and all the dragon army inside and outside the Silent City roared to the sky to respond to the roar. At the same time, the expressions on the faces of these dragons were replaced by a sentiment called fanaticism, because this roar represented the master they served, the great Dragon King Baccar.

"Bakar, old friend, we'll meet again so soon." Held said to himself to the void.

The void in front of her also trembled at the same time, and Bakar's figure instantly appeared in front of her, "Held, your purpose is impossible."

Held smiled slightly: "Bakar, you are wrong, I have no purpose. I just follow the guidance of fate and come to destroy you, the culprit who has put the demon world in a state of destruction."

"Oh."

Bakar sneered: "The culprit? Held, you still have the face to say such things. Why did the Demon World become like this? You and I know it very well."

"Stop talking nonsense! Bakar, continue the battle between us!"

As soon as Bakar said, Casillas' figure also appeared in the sky, aiming the sword in his hand at Bakar's invitation to fight.

"What a big battle, Kahn, the first apostle's fate, Casillas, the fourth apostle's conquerors, and Held, you, the second apostle's crying eye, Held, you have worked so hard, you may not be the only one who is planning for me, Bakar." Bakar is worthy of being the most arrogant existence in the dragon clan. Even when facing three apostles with the same strength as him, he still said without changing his face.

"This is not important. Okay, Bakar, follow the guidance of fate. Please die for the great revival of the demon world." The tears mole at the corner of Held's eyes shone brightly, and the staff in his hand was held high in the air. A magic torrent that merged the four elements of the earth, fire, water and wind rushed out directly and attacked Bakar's body.

Bakar was calm and swung his left hand with a punch. The powerful force formed an invisible barrier in the air, directly blocking Held's magic torrent. However, before Bakarsson could breathe, a black shadow appeared above his head.

Kahn floated in the air, holding a hundred-meter tower that he pulled up from somewhere with one hand, and smashed it directly towards Bakar's head.

Bakar was unable to defend himself and was directly hit on the ground by the tower.

Kahn was in power and was unforgivable. He jumped to the top of the tower with a leap, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched the tower with a punch.

A terrifying force was released, shaking the tower into two pieces. At the same time, this force followed the crack that was shaken open in the center of the tower and reached Bakar at the bottom of the tower.

roar

A dragon roar sounded, and Bakar's body, which had turned back into a dragon, rushed up from the bottom of the tower. While avoiding Kahn's attack, he also brought several huge rocks from the ground.

call...

A dragon flame spewed out, and the huge rock instantly turned into a mass of lava. The dragon-shaped Bakar flapped his wings, and the lava made a "bang" sound that broke through the air and smashed towards Held at the end.

Seeing this, Held had no tendency to avoid it. Instead, he held up his staff and began to recite some kind of spell silently in his mouth.

Swish

Just as the lava was about to hit Held, Casillas' sword light arrived in an instant, and he cut all the lava into two sections and dropped them down.

Bakar's longan's pupils shrank, and after opening his mouth and spewed out a flame, his body transformed into a human form and flew directly into the void.

Kahn seemed to have expected that Bakar would do such a move and had already been waiting for Bakar on the way he had to go through.

Seeing Bakar's figure appearing in his sight, Kahn punched it without any hesitation. Bakar could only grit his teeth and swung it out with the same punch, hoping to offset Kahn's attack.

With a bang, a bloody flower spilled from the air. Bakar looked at his bloody right fist in disbelief. The dragon clan's body is notoriously hard, and the giant dragon like Bakar, whose strength is at the peak of the demigod level is even more terrifying.

But in this case, Kahn not only defeated Bakar with one punch, but even injured Bakar.

At the same time, Held's spell seemed to have finished reciting, and she saw her staff pointing to Bakar falling from the air. A purple hexagram array was released from the top of the staff, instantly imprisoning Bakar's body.

"This is the power of the apostles?!!"

Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar power that kept coming from the six-pointed star array, Bakar said in horror.

The twelve apostles known to the demon world, each of which has different powers, just like the power of Baccar his apostles is the flame that can burn everything, while the power of Casillas' apostles is a force with a special fighting spirit.

These different apostle forces gathered together can naturally produce different effects. Now that Bakar is imprisoned, Bakar can judge that it is a powerful force formed by at least three apostle forces gathered together.

The most important thing is that Bakar realized that the purple power was not just about imprisoning him, but also quickly eroding his body and extracting his power. In just a few breaths, one-tenth of the power in Bakar's body was drawn.

"Held, even if you drain my strength, it's useless. Don't think that you are the only one who has seen the sheepskin scroll. The apostles cannot kill each other, so you can't kill me at all." Bakar yelled as he struggled.

Sheepskin scroll?

Hearing this, Casillas immediately looked at Helder. As for Kahn on the other side, because of the mask on his face, no one knew what he was thinking now.

"Yes, the apostles are indeed unable to kill each other, but the power of fate is not that simple." The expression on Helder's face was neither sad nor happy.

"The power of fate, Shuoyuan!"

The tears at the corner of Held's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a strange force was released from it and enveloped Bakar's body. Bakar's body suddenly began to decompose inch by inch like sand and drifted into the air.

"This... this is... I understand. It turns out that your identity is..." Bakar seemed to understand something, but before he finished speaking, his body was completely decomposed.

The ninth apostle of the Original Demon Realm, the first generation of Dragon King Bakar, fell!
Chapter completed!