The golden sunlight fell from the clouds that penetrated, forming a thick beam of light, and the splendid elemental light shone in the sky.

But such a fairy tale scene was so enveloped on a city that had completely become ruins. A city that had been destroyed and ravaged for several years could not find complete buildings on this ruins.

In the center of this ruin, a golden dragon squatted on the ground. The originally dazzling golden scales on this huge dragon, which looked like a hill, turned red and gold because of the explosion of the magic circle, and the spiritual patterns on it also absorbed too many elements and became dazzling.

Although the elemental mist like smoke drifted over him, making him look a little miserable, this did not change the fact that he survived this amazing explosion and was not hurt much.

Even from the dragon's satisfied eyes, it shows that he not only survived, but also gained great benefits.

If you look closer, you can see transparent flames gushing out from the gap between the slightly opened mouth and teeth of the golden dragon. Listen carefully and you can hear the soul's wailing and screaming.

The mist with gray floes overflowed between the gaps in its teeth, but compared with the vision on the dragon's body at this time, such gray floes are really inconspicuous.

"It's time to leave!"

He swallowed hard, as if he was swallowing something into his stomach, the dragon bathed in the sun, looked up at the distant sky, then waved his broad wings, and flew up from the ground while raising a small sandstorm.

"Stay away."

Although he shouted to run away, when the golden dragon flew into the sky, five light balls sweeping the elemental tide had already surrounded him, and the power of the soul spirit burst out, filling the sky and earth.

"You are...Diapolo!"

There was not much surprise, nor did you ask or answer anything. Although it was a giant dragon I had never seen before, relying on that sense of familiarity, these souls surrounding the fortresses directly confirmed the identity of the golden dragon.

"It seems that the inner-fighting demons here are all dead."

More than ten large eyeballs were connected together, and dozens of eye demon tyrants waving in the air turned one eye to look at the ruins of the city below with a miserable atmosphere. A slightly emotional voice sounded, and there was a hint of gratitude.

"Kill Diapolo and don't let him go, otherwise we will have no face to stay on the surface."

As cold as frost, Drow's elf mistress Odrina, holding a magical staff, stared at Diapolo tightly. Because of her anger, she directly condensed into six dark swords that were nineteen meters long, cutting through the sky, and taking the lead in attacking.

Among all the races underground, she has paid the most resources to please Diapolo, who disguised as an evil dragon. Looking at the current situation, her previous investment and efforts have been wasted.

"I don't know what's up!"

In Diapolo's body, the soul-burning fire burned, extracting and refining the souls of monsters in the entire city, including the inner-fighting demon with a soul-level strength and his fellow tribe.

The pure soul power is integrated into the dragon soul, allowing Diapolo's soul to grow at an unprecedented rate, while in turn, it stimulates the power contained in the bloodline and enhances Diapolo's strength.

At this time, the golden dragon's body had a slight expansion filled with power. He could feel very intuitively that his body was growing and his strength was further strengthening.

This was the first time Diapolo had experienced this unprecedented experience, and the one who provided this feeling was the soul-level heart-slayer demon who refined the soul spell.

It is precisely because there are tens of thousands of souls in the body that are constantly refined and purified, and finally the purest thing obtained is integrated into itself, that Diapolo dares to stay and face the encirclement of the five souls.

Because he felt that in the state of burning souls, his body's quality has improved to a certain extent. It would be a pity to be trapped in such a temporary buff and not leave again without waving it. What if he could harvest another soul-level soul.

Bang!

The golden dragon shrouded in a hazy elemental mist, waved its claws and slapped the six dark swords that were shot straight towards it.

The dark power condensed into a sword permeated and turned into a dark cloud full of powerful corrosiveness. However, the moment it touched the scales of Diapolo, the dark cloud quickly melted like the ice and snow under the bright sun.

However, at this time, Diapolo no longer had the energy to pay attention to the result of this dark spell, because the other four underground souls also launched an attack after the Drown Elf Mission.

Medusa's talented spell: petrification!

Eye Demon Tyrant Lord Eye: Destruction Ray!

Lion Scorpion Commander: Scorpion Tail Needle

Unknown tauren chief waved his totem pole in his hand

Waving his wings and moving easily, Diapolo avoided the attacks of the two guys behind who were most likely to be paddling, but the attacks of the Eye Demon Tyrant and the Leader Medusa were too fast. Diapolo, who was blocked by the Dark Sword of the Drow's Elf Mission, could not escape, so it inevitably fell on his body.

The gray unique to the rock spread on the scales on the side of the golden dragon's abdomen, and the thick destruction ray of the Eye Demon Tyrant directly hit Diapolo's chest.

The blood and flesh splattered with golden bone fragments, and the crystal-like keel bones that could be vaguely seen in the bleeding scarlet muscles.

hold head high!

The intense pain made Diapolo roar to the sky, and the destructive breath burst out from his mouth, spraying at the eye demon tyrant who beat him the most.

However, this power was extremely condensed, which could erase a castle, causing the pain of the heart-fighting demon to be blocked directly under the joint efforts of Lord Medusa, Miss Drow and Tyrant of the Eye Demon.

A violent explosion occurred in the sky. In the diffuse ring shock wave, broken elemental shields fell from the sky like snow.

Such a scene made Diapolo understand that the five soul-level soul-level people in front of him could only detonate the city magic array, trying to take away his stupid inner-snatching demon.

Well, not much, the heart-fighting demon is not so unbearable. After all, the most powerful means, such as mind control, mind shock and other series of spells directly targeting the mind cannot work, so they are beaten to be a silly person.

The soul in front of me does not have a mysterious means similar to the spiritual magic. Their fighting style is more traditional. Even if there are factors such as attribute restraint, it is not as extreme as the inner flayer. Fighting against them can only fight head-on with absolute strength.

Tear!

Under the gaze of the five underground souls, the golden dragon hanging in the sky stretched out its claws and tore off the gray and part of the intact flesh on the side of its abdomen that was still spreading at a slow speed.

Before the viscous dragon blood dripped, these broken muscle fibers began to regenerate at an extremely astonishing speed, and the flesh and blood on the chest and the side of the abdomen grew wildly.

In the extremely surprised eyes of the five souls, some pink dragon skin covered the regenerated complete muscles, and then the pink color faded away, and the scales shining with metallic luster began to grow on it.

All this happened in just three breaths. Before the five souls from the underground could react, the giant dragon, who seemed to be seriously injured, returned to its full posture just now.

"What is the recovery speed? How to fight this?"

The Taurus Chief, who had just come to join in the fun, looked at Diapolo and stretched out his hand to scratch his forehead with some distress.

"..." On the side, there was a giant beast with two wings flapping its tail on its back, and there was a giant beast with a scorpion shaking its tail and was silent.

"What are you still standing there?"

The most troubled person in the scene was the Eye Demon Tyrant. It had discovered that there seemed to be many people on its side, but in fact, the Taurus and the Scorpion Lion did not intend to do their best.

And around it, the Zhall and Medusa who had just helped it resist the dragon breath, except for Medusa being more reliable and exerting strength, the Zhall who took the first shot was just playing.

The dark swords just now looked amazing, but what harm did they cause to that dragon? What about scraping?

"I won't get on!"

The Eye Demon Tyrant with fifteen compound eyes was completely anxious. He saw the giant dragon that seemed to have never even expected his body to be regenerated, and turned his eyes to it, and the murderous intent in it was unconcealed.

"You will die today!"

Diapolo stared at the Eye Demon Tyrant and issued a declaration of death, "I said, no one present can save you."

"!?" Bloodshots burst out from the main eye of the Eye Demon Tyrant. Fuck, why? I just came to watch the fun and responded to the call of the gray bitch, and just gave you a shot.

And it’s not that I was the only one who launched an attack and hit you like them. You hit them, why are you hitting me?

Only he himself knows the violent psychological activities in the heart of the tyrant. However, if Diapolo knew about it, he would definitely make a mockery. You are a crispy mage of such a big body, with thin blood and high attacks. Who do you cut if you don’t cut?

At this time, Diapolo had already swayed the dragon wings, sweeping through the strong wind, dragging the gorgeous elemental light marks, and rushing towards the strange monster composed of more than a dozen eyeballs.

"Stop him!"

With such obvious actions by Diapolo, the other four souls would naturally not stand and watch the show, so that he could succeed. At least he would not, and he would still take action more or less. As for the strength, he would control it himself.

However, no matter who it is, he dares not attack too strongly. The example of the Eye Demon Tyrant is right in front of him. If he hurts the dragon, he will divert his attention and give up the Eye Demon Tyrant, it will not be fun.

"You guys..."

The Eye Demon Tyrant who didn't want to fight a dragon in close combat was moving in the air. At the same time, the eyeballs of different sizes shot out one after another with flames, frost, paralysis, petrification, destruction and other effects.
Chapter completed!