Roland felt something was wrong. He looked back and saw nothing happened. He thought it was his own illusion, so he focused on controlling the tornado to blow towards the bone demon.

Hundreds of meters behind Roland, Hulu Heizhuo suddenly vomited green blood, mixed with slices of flesh in his lungs, and fell down directly.

Until he died, he didn't understand what happened just now.

At this time, Ryan was walking slowly in the central army. The order given to him by the Fire Demon Lawrence was to "support the attack."

That's why he controls his subordinates and walks slowly.

He had seen the tornado behind him long ago.

He doesn't want to pay attention.

This is how the demon race completes their own tasks and solves their own affairs.

When you encounter danger in the war, no one will come to rescue you without the orders issued by your higher-level superiors.

He walked backwards while watching the tornado almost kill the mage troops, without any mercy.

He was very alert to the mental energy in the tornado because he could feel that the energy was the human mage who had used two special flame explosion techniques to his army before.

There are also previous crack space attacks.

So he didn't want to save him, and he didn't dare to save him casually.

He even felt that the demise of the mage army was very good, and it had the effect of consuming the enemy's mental power.

Because from the previous two battles, he could feel the approximate limit of this mage's magic power.

It is estimated that half of it has been used up now.

Fight half, keep half! This is the habit of human mages in war.

"You should leave now." Ryan said to himself lightly.

But what I didn't expect was that this tornado actually attacked his army of bone demons.

"Wait!" What are you trying to do?

Ryan's eyes lit up suddenly.

The demon clan values ​​military merits. As long as the enemy's powerful target disappears, they can gain common sense from their boss Paimon. At least how many people died in their troops... that is his own business.

The demon clan is also a feudal system of lords.

You are responsible for your own troops and your own army.

"Are you arrogant?"

Ryan took out the broken corner hanging around his waist and blew the trumpet.

The dull long voice spread throughout the battlefield.

More than 10,000 bone demons watched the red tornado rushed towards him, all trying to escape, but the sound of the horn made them charge.

They had to rush.

The Bone Demons instantly turned on the violent mode and rushed towards the tornado.

Many bone demons are knocked down by dense ice blades when they approach the tornado.

But more bone demons stepped on the corpses of the tribe, held the bone knife and rushed towards the tornado like a moth, Park Fire.

It was like densely packed ants rushing towards the huge vortex of water.

A large number of bone demons knocked down, and then more bone demons were sucked into the tornado.

Screams and roars rang together.

Because of too many bone demons, it seems that even the speed of the tornado is much slower.

At this time, Ryan moved.

It slams its wings and runs wildly, its speed getting faster and faster. Finally, it crashes into all the bone demons along the way, like a locomotive of the high-speed train, rushing into a tornado.

The dense ice blades pierced his body... less than three centimeters were penetrated, barely piercing his scales.

In front of him, countless ice blades hung, as if they were growing out of his body.

But his face was not afraid at all, and he finally rushed straight into the tornado.

His body was too big, weighing at least four tons, and the tornado could not suck him.

Finally, he passed through the thick wind curtain and rushed into the eye of the wind.

He looked at a human, as if he was looking at himself with a surprised look.

Then he smiled: "Catch you, the cunning human boy."

He threw his right hand and threw a human magic scroll to the ground.

It is a space anchor reel.

Although the relationship between humans and the demon world is extremely poor, this does not mean that there is no transaction between humans and the demon world!

Ryan had long wanted to kill this mage. He knew that the other party could use space magic, so he asked Paimon for Zhang Dimension Anchor Scroll.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy so soon.

"You have died..."

He pretended to hold up his right axe and pointed at the other party.

However, he was soon stunned.

Because he found that the human opposite did not show any fear of being afraid.

Don’t mention fear, there is not even a move to wince!

The other party's eyes lit up instead.

Dozens of blue palms fell from the air, and then these palms fists turned into fists and floated towards him.

"Spirit Hand?" He was a little puzzled: "It seems a bit wrong in size."

Just as I was thinking about this, these fists rushed towards me quickly.

Every punch can make a sonic boom sound.

Dozens of fists were quickly hammered out, retracted and then hammered out.

A dense fist barrage was created!

What the hell is this!

Ryan was extremely surprised. He tried his best to block it with his double axe, but the number of these fists was too large, so it was impossible to block them all.

Many fists hit his left side of his body, or on his forelimbs.

Make a sound of endless control.

He doesn't know how to use magic shields, his greatest defense ability is his own scale four, which is a stronger defense method than the magic shield of mages of the same level.

However... this time, the scales that were unfavorable did not take effect. He felt that each of these fists could hit his flesh.

In less than ten seconds, he found that his scales began to break away, revealing the pink tender flesh inside.

Then severe pain followed.

He was scared.

He roared with all his strength.

The violent sound waves tore the air and blew the giant hands in the air for a moment.

Then he took this opportunity and turned around and rushed out of the tornado, running wildly.

The wings behind him were suffused faster than when they came, and only afterimages could be seen.

Roland did not expect that the other party would escape so quickly, and that he controlled the tornado and the magical hand, without any more magic to stop the other party.

I could only watch the other party escape.

Lyan, who rushed out of the tornado, was covered with ice blades all over his body

This time, he was seriously injured.

The place where the scales on the front half of the body were separated was full of ice blades and blood.
Chapter completed!