Chapter 41: Fighting side by side against the mutant sixth-level peak hell blood demon Under the control of Ying Wushuang, the spear drew a mark on the chest of the Hell Blood Demon. There was a cut of about three centimeters on the chest of the Hell Blood Demon, and a drop of blood slowly flowed out and fell to the ground. "Hoohoho..." The Hell Blood Demon slapped Ying Wushuang with one claw, and Ying Wushuang was caught off guard and was slapped away by the Hell Blood Demon. Ying Wushuang's face changed. He didn't expect that this spear failed to kill the Hell Blood Demon directly, but was injured by it instead. And this was just the beginning. "Boom~" A stream of scorching magma flame emanated from the Hell Blood Demon's body and directly surrounded Ying Wushuang. "not good!" Ying Wushuang felt something was wrong. He didn't expect that this Hell Blood Demon would be so intelligent.
It was very likely that it was deliberately showing weakness just now to lure me into its trap step by step. "Fifth-level knight skill, Flowing Light of Destruction!" At this moment, a mechanical roar was heard, and countless golden lights blasted towards the Blood Demon of Hell. The attacker just now was none other than Duan Yi who had rushed over. After Duan Yi released the Flowing Light of Destruction, he released a holy light shield around his body, completely wrapping himself and the motorcycle, and rushed into the magma flames without hesitation. "Brother Wushuang, let's go!" Duan Yi stepped on the accelerator and pulled Ying Wushuang out from the encirclement. "Thanks, Bro." Ying Wushuang originally planned to use a more powerful attack to deal with the Hell Blood Demon, but he didn't expect Duan Yi to come. "Brother Wushuang, come together." Duan Yi and Ying Wushuang were seen standing on both sides of the Hell Blood Demon. "kill!" The Hundred Transformations Spirit Furnace transformed from a spear into a long sword. Ying Wushuang held the long sword and rushed forward courageously, while Duan Yi followed closely behind and chopped down with a sword. Both of them attacked fiercely, forcing the Hell Blood Demon to retreat again and again. But what Ying Wushuang and Duan Yi didn't expect was that their combined attack couldn't even scratch the Hell Blood Demon's skin, let alone hurt it. "how so!" Both of them were immediately filled with shock. It turned out that the situation where Ying Wushuang had just injured the Hell Blood Demon was a complete illusion. “Roar~~”
The Hell Blood Demon let out an angry roar. Then the body of the Hell Blood Demon began to swell rapidly, and a huge horn emerged from the top of its head. "A mutated hell blood demon?!" Looking at the horns that suddenly appeared in front of them, Ying Wushuang and Duan Yi couldn't help but widen their eyes. Ordinary Hell Blood Demons do not have horns on their heads, but the most distinctive feature of the mutated Hell Blood Demons is the horns on their heads. The horned hell blood demon is at the peak of level six. The horns of the Hell Blood Demon are equivalent to the core of the Hell Blood Demon. It is for this reason that the Hell Blood Demon is called the Beast of Hell. Because it can control the fire elements between heaven and earth, and can mobilize their power to attack, it is a very difficult opponent. Suddenly, a strong spiritual energy fluctuation condensed on the horns of the Hell Blood Demon. "Boom boom boom..." I saw streams of magma flames bursting out from the horns, attacking Ying Wushuang and Duan Yi indiscriminately. "Brother Duan, the horns should be its weakness. Let's concentrate our strength and attack its horns." At this moment, Ying Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, so he shouted loudly to Duan Yi. "it is good!" Duan Yi responded, and the long sword in his hand emitted a golden light and slammed towards the horns of the Hell Blood Demon. "Wind Wings!" Suddenly, wings appeared behind Ying Wushuang, and as the wings flapped, his body flew to a height of more than 20 meters. "Overlord Thorn!" After approaching the horns of the Hell Blood Demon, Ying Wushuang activated the fifth-level assassin skill without hesitation. A blue-purple golem appeared behind Ying Wushuang, holding a sharp blade in its hand and shooting towards the direction of the horn. The Hell Blood Demon seemed to sense the danger, so he waved his hands and slapped Ying Wushuang's body hard. However, how could its speed be comparable to that of Shadow Wushuang who possesses the Wings of Swift Wind? And Duan Yi below was not idle either. He used skills one after another as if they were free, and madly attacked the Blood Demon of Hell. His purpose was simple, to attract the Hell Blood Demon's attention and give Ying Wushuang the opportunity to severely injure the Hell Blood Demon. Sure enough, under Duan Yi’s constant harassment, the Hell Blood Demon was enraged. The Hell Blood Demon did not continue to pay attention to Ying Wushuang, but instead directed all his attacks towards Duan Yi. "Fuck!" Duan Yi couldn't help but blurt out a sentence, and the bombarding magma flames made Duan Yi jump up and down. Fortunately, he had a Kawasaki motorcycle under him, and with the fast movement of the motorcycle, he could barely avoid the bombardment of the Hell Blood Demon.
"Fifth-level assassin skill, Ghost Flash!" "Sixth-level magic skill, meteor shower!" Ying Wushuang, who was in mid-air, held a long sword transformed from the Hundred Transformations Spirit Furnace in his left hand and a Fire Crystal Staff in his right hand, and released two skills one after another. One is the fifth-level assassin skill and the sixth-level magic skill. Among them, the sixth-level magic skill Meteor Shower was what he had just learned after joining the Magic Temple. It was the most powerful fire magic he could currently release. In an instant, a huge sun suddenly appeared above the Hell Blood Demon. Under the sunshine, the haze quickly dissipated! "Wow...what a powerful magic attack!" Lin Xin, who was sitting in front of the big screen, couldn't help but look shocked when he saw this scene. He knew that Ying Wushuang must have learned the sixth-level magic in the Magic Temple. What surprised him was that he didn't expect that he would be able to learn this sixth-level magic and release it within just a few days. This undoubtedly increased Lin Xin's pressure invisibly. Did he wonder if he had been in the dark for too long? To the point of neglecting the most critical point? Although his parents both died while studying offensive magic when he was very young, it left an indelible shadow in his young mind. However, I can't give up my favorite offensive magic just because of this? His goal is to become a great ninth-level god of magic. Just imagine, what’s the use of a magician who can’t use offensive magic becoming a god of magic? He couldn't kill the demons and couldn't become a hero, so what was his original intention in learning magic? At this moment, a series of questions flooded into his mind like a tide, and the barriers in his heart gradually began to crack under Ying Wushuang's stimulation. "Boom boom boom..." Explosions sounded one after another from the horns of the Hell Blood Demon, and the meteor showers were as brilliant as fireworks. (End of this chapter)