“Ahhhh…”

A shrill scream came uncontrollably from the depths of Bisius' throat.

He rolled his eyes upwards, curled up on the ground, and pinched his neck tightly with his hands, as if he was breathing poorly, and as if he was trying to stop something from rushing out of his body.

Ina immediately divided his power and wanted to seal Bisius so that Behemoth would not let him break the barrier of Mist Mist because of him.

"What will happen to him?" Fang Ming had already awakened. After all, Master Wu's current master was him. The voice was slightly trembling. The boy turned his eyes away and stopped looking at the little demon in front of him who was in pain in the seal of divine power.

“…”

Ina looked at the boy and said nothing more. "He will die."

His divine power and cultivation are not enough, but he saves this little demon while continuing to complete the teleportation array.

If Bisius was a human or another race, perhaps Ina could have given blessings. But Bisius was not.

"……I see."

Fang Ming said: "Please let him get rid of it as soon as possible."

Even though Ina didn't say anything, Fang Ming still knew. If it weren't for taking Fang Ming's feelings into consideration, Ina would have solved Bisius on the spot.

"Okay..." Before Ina finished speaking, her face suddenly changed. The pure white wings behind her suddenly seemed to have been under extremely strong attacks, and countless bloodshots were revealed!

"puff!"

He almost fell down, and Ina vomited blood and half-kneeled on the ground. In front of him was a piece of darkness after being retaliated, and his teleportation array was broken!

——[North Wolf] The devil king Zhu Jin saw through his thoughts of leaving the abyss directly and completely blocked his escape.

"Oh my god, Master Mistress, it's been a long time since I saw you."

The figure of a child who appeared in the sky at some point gently stretched out a finger and pointed at the white mist. "If you have the chance, I really want to have fun with the creator of the fog master."

As the words came to the end, an invisible force drifted towards the white mist. In an instant, the hidden barrier was completely broken!!

"The Aging Demon King Ponsno..." Ina knew without looking at it that this must be the power of a first-class god. It was so miserable. It was probably going to be extinguished by the fire next time.

"Thank you two, please leave it to me here." Seeing that the most troublesome hidden barrier was finally destroyed, Behemoth immediately took over the job of cleaning Ina. But he intuitively felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Oh oh oh, then please." Ponsno raised his hand and smiled casually.

Locksani, who was closest to him, suddenly stepped back slightly. Looking at Ponsno's smile, he felt cold in his heart.

When did these two people notice...?

"Fang Ming..." It seems that he will not be besieged for the time being. Ina endured the pain of being eroded by the pressure and magic of the demons and sent a message to Fang Ming. "You... Mr. Elf too..."

Fang Ming nodded, gritted his teeth and dragged Bisius to his side, and wanted to give him a break. But Behemoth had fallen from the sky, and the aftermath of the battle with Ina made him unable to stand firm for a moment.

While thinking about capturing Ina alive, Behemoth tried to kill, and the move was fatal, without any mercy. However, Ina's Mingyu Realm was used properly, and there was no possibility of hurting Behemoth, nor did he hurt himself.

After dozens of moves in succession, Behemoth was shocked: "If you can drag me to this point, what else can you hide?" He really didn't believe Ina's superficial cultivation!

Ina smiled bitterly: "I said I studied under Mr. Tang of the Dragon God, and I was taught by His Highness Panipinis. Do you believe it?"

Ha? "Then you dare to come to the abyss, you're really brave!" Behemoth has a black face. He can be taught by those two people, and he can be taught by his qualifications. How can it be impossible for a third-class god to be inferior to the god! Is this angel playing with him?!

The force on his hands increased, and Behemoth finally got serious and beat Ina to retreat step by step.

Seeing that Ina was about to die, Behemoth noticed that Ina had a sharp eye and smiled bitterly again, and said something softly. Judging from the lip shape, it was-

"It's really hard to be an angel."

——Break out of the siege in the abyss and under the siege of the demon kings;

——We must also pay attention to protecting humans from harm.

When you can only choose one of two, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

"It's such a coincidence. I am a disciple of the Dragon God and a student of Panipinis." Ina unconsciously read out the god-level magic he had done everything he had arranged-

"The scales come out of the deep ocean and go towards the sky, but how is the dragon gate called a dragon?"

Ina was really light, and if he hadn't actually seen his lips squirming, Behemoth wouldn't have noticed that he was performing his magic.

As for the demon kings who were temporarily watching the battle in the sky, it was even more so.

But it is impossible to not detect the demon kings of the level of Ponsno and Zhu Jin. The former whistled and almost clapped; the latter frowned slightly, and his deep and dull eyes opened a little.

"The bright scales reflect the moonlight, how can I return to the sea without swallowing the stars?"

"How can you deal with yourself without waves without breaking down?"

"Cough!!" Ina coughed out a mouthful of black and red blood, and it was seen that the dark magic of the abyss had eroded into his body. He tried his best to use the last Mingyu Realm to resist the attack of Behemoth with all his strength. Ina recited the last spell.

"The scales are renewed and returned to the scales. The scales are here, and the dragon is here. The scales are better than it, and the name of the dragon!"

——Divine level magic [Dragon scale transformation]!

[Scale·Nine Waves of Stunning Waves]!

The Dragon God was one of the three great martial gods in the divine realm that could rival the Knicks back then. Even when facing the demon army, he could win a beautiful victory.

Even if the caster is Ina, who has a serious lack of cultivation, he can beat Behemoth so hard that he cannot fight back when all the Nine-Level Waves are finished!!

"It's now!"

Fang Ming and Garrika, who had been relying on the power of Mist Mist, rushed towards Behemoth, and rushed towards Behemoth.

Ina, who had always maintained spiritual contact with Fang Ming, had no strength to send a voice to Fang Ming anymore. She could only use the last little divine power left behind her to perform the next move-

[Scale·Mirror and Clear Fish Shadow]!

Several water monsters with the power of light swam through the space to the already lost defense, Behemoth, and while harassing him with spiritual illusion, he took out the Wilderness Ring in his arms.

As long as Fang Ming and the others enter the Wilderness Ring, the Water Demon can leave here with the ring.

"...Do you think I will let you succeed?" As he spoke, Behemoth had forcibly broke free from the illusion of the water demon. He now had to admit that Ina, who had the ability to cast the legendary god-level magic of the dragon scale transformation, was not an object he could easily treat.

The idea of ​​snatching one's life before is definitely no longer possible.

"Soul-damaged fire!"

paint

A little bit of dark green was hidden in the black flames, and it penetrated out of Behemoth's palm little by little.

The soul-damaging fire is not a kind of flame, but a toxin similar to flame he extracted. However, he has only tried it on the abyss creatures, but has not used it on the sky yet.

But I think the effect should be good!

The soul-slaying fire attached to the seemingly unrealized water monsters, causing their shrill screams.

The illusion disappeared, and Behemoth reached out and wanted to get the ring back, but Fang Ming and others had already arrived first.

The greedy demon king will never let others take advantage of him.

Faced with such a little bastard who tried to cheat him, he could not let him go.

The soul-damaged fire instantly left the water monster that had not disappeared and flew straight towards Fang Ming. The thing that could corrode the god-level magic with a slightest bit of weight, and it would be instantly killed when it touched humans.

Fang Ming was scared. He didn't have the ability to hide, so he would probably die.

But I didn't dare to close my eyes, for fear that I wouldn't understand enough.

At least, let me...

"……square."

Bisius appeared in front of the Soul Fire with a silly smile. The butterfly wings behind him were bright colors, just like a rainbow, which made people like it at a glance.

Before Fang Ming was swallowed by the light of the ring, he saw what Bisius wanted to say to him.

But before there was enough time, the smile disappeared.

"Boom--!!"

Garrika grabbed Fang Ming and fell heavily on the ground. They successfully entered the ring. Looking around, there was a broken ruins, and the ancient and desolate atmosphere began to erode their perception.

After Garica was sure that Fang Ming had not suffered too much injuries, she breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on her back. Only then did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat, as miserable as if he had just been caught from the water.

From the time he was treated by Behemoth, God knew how hard he had to suppress himself from uttering any indecent words.

That adult is too messy.

How can such a plan be successful?

What kind of ideas did he carry out the execution...!

Garrika turned to look at Fang Ming. The boy knelt on the ground since he landed on the ground, without saying a word, as if he had not recovered.

Calculated this situation as well as calmly guided him to control Fang Ming within the spell range of Mist Murder, and took the lead in asking him to cut a wound before taking Fang Ming to the Wilderness Ring... Is this...?

"Pu"

The old elf with so much knowledge was a little panicked: "You, are you okay..."

He was a little worried that this young boy, who was still too young, would be decadent from now on.

Fang Ming did not answer him. Or rather, he did not hear the sound.

Tears slid down from their faces and dripped to the ground.

Like the sound when it rains, it clearly shows sadness.

I raised my hand to wipe the tears, but it began to fall even more uncontrollably.

Fang Ming was a little dazed and didn't feel like he was crying for a moment. He didn't seem to feel how sad he was. After all, there was no crying at all, only tears were falling silently, and he was silently talking about something he didn't know.

——In the end, the boy only saw a little rainbow color under the light in the pile of tears.

Very beautiful.

Very short.
Chapter completed!