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Volume Two: Demonic Invasion Chapter 292: The Final Battle (Part 2)

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    Jestang felt that he was very cowardly and timid, and he did not dare to continue chanting the spell because he was afraid of death.  If he killed Ainon, he would also die, which is what Jestan did not want to see.  The stained part of his heart began to gradually spread and expand, encroaching on other parts that were not stained with mud.  "Let Chijavo go." This was the thought in his mind. "I don't want to die."

    Ainon laughed loudly, and then continued to fight Jihavo with his long sword.  Both sides are evenly matched, with exactly the same strength, vitality, and endurance.  However, Ainon has something stronger than Jihavo, and that is the ability to heal wounds

    The wounds that Jihavo made on Ainon just now have all healed.  But the synchronized wounds on Jihavo's body have not yet been healed. Now, every time Jihavo swings his sword, a little blood will seep out of the wound.

    As time passed, the ground under Jihavo's feet was covered in blood, and his strength in wielding the sword also weakened a lot.

    "You don't dare to kill me, and you can't kill me." Ainon said contemptuously, and he turned to look at Yuantai.  Since the big spire had been shattered by the avalanche, there was no ice puck rolling down the slider.  However, the chains still performed their duties, pulling up the Sword of Original Sin in the lava pool every once in a while, and soaking and smelting them in five furnaces.

    "It will be ready in about three years," Eynon whispered. "Three years is a short time in the past thousand years." His eyes were shining with excitement, and Jace could  I can clearly feel the pride and elation contained in it

    Jihavo took advantage of Ainon's distraction and stabbed his sword into the opponent's waist.  at the same time.  Quijavo himself had a gash on his waist.  Ainon stepped back, and the sword slowly exited his body.  The blacksmith patted his own scar, demonstrating to Quijavo his ability to repair himself.  The scars on his body were shocking at first, but they were already healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.  On the other hand, Chijavo's wound was still bleeding and severely restricted his ability to fight.

    "You will die soon." The blacksmith said cruelly, "I will throw your demigod into the volcano."

    "You can't do it." Jihavo held the sword with both hands.  He was ready to fight and looked calm.

    Ainon launched a new round of offensive, this time his attack was much more violent.  Quijavo, on the other hand, suffered consecutive defeats.  The two wounds just now made him almost lose the ability to fight back. He could only deal with it a few times to prevent himself from being beheaded so quickly.

    ¡°Each Ainon¡¯s attack was as crazy and precise as a poisonous snake.  He kept slashing and thrusting forward.  However.  He stopped attacking, turned around quickly, swung his sword violently, and swung away the extremely deadly death attack behind him.

    "You are that woman." Ainon pointed his sword at Wolanna who fell on the ground. "I didn't even notice. I was sneaking well."

    "" There was a sharp scratch on Wolanna's right arm. Ainon's counterattack knocked the weapon out of her hand and scratched the hand holding the weapon.  She was lying on the ground.  She kept panting, and blood kept flowing from her body to the outside.

    "Volanna!" Jest stood up from the ground.  Rushed over and held Vulanna's hand.

    "Fool!" Volanna said angrily, "Go kill that demon! Kill it to prevent the end!"

    "" Jestang hesitated. Faced with the threat of death, he couldn't help but stop moving forward.

    "You bastard who is afraid of death!" Volanna roared angrily, "Go! Go kill it! Do you want to watch Windekenf being destroyed? Jestang!" She beat Jestang's arm,  Urging him to take courage.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to,¡± Jistan whispered, ¡°leaving you alone and helpless.¡±

    "Wolanna was stunned, and the hand she was beating on Jersted slowly lowered her head.  She blinked confusedly and stopped.  "Youyou" she said faintly, "Alas" Jest's healing spell shone on her injured hand.

    This choice is really painful. Sacrificing oneself to save the world sounds great, but in fact not many people have such awareness and take such actions.  Although the world has been saved, can I see myself in the underworld?

    "If you don't want to." Volanna picked up the spare dagger, "I'll go."

    "No!" Jessdown roared, but Volanna was much faster than him.

    Seeing the speeding Voranna, Kihavo struck hard and used his weapon to hold Ainon's arm, making him unable to move.  Ainon roared angrily and tried to break free, but Jihavo unleashed all his strength and tied Ainon tightly like an iron ring.  Ainon roared, rocking unyieldingly.  The blacksmith kicked Chijavo hard, one kick after another, but Chijavo had no intention of letting go. It seemed that even if he died, he would kill the blacksmith.Hold on tight.

    "Volanna silently inserted the dagger into Ainon's neck from behind. At the same time, a bloody arrow shot out of her own throat.  Without hesitation, Waranna pulled out the dagger and stabbed it again. This time, she completely severed Ainon's trachea and carotid artery.  However, Woranna also fell to the ground like a soft rag doll.

    Jihavo frowned: "It's useless."

    "Wolanna" Jessdown rushed over and helped her up, "Why?"

    ¡°Wolanna was speechless. She just stared at Jersted affectionately and hugged Jersdan with both hands.  There seemed to be a thousand words she wanted to express in her eyes, but all these words turned into a drop of tears, flowing out from the corner of her eyes and dripping to the ground.

    "" Jestang remained silent, holding Wolanna's lifeless body and sitting on the grass, speechless.

    Everything that happened three years ago is still vivid in his mind. At that time, he asked someone to help him find a gentle and lovely girl.  As a result, the unreliable person found Wolanna for him.  Wolanna originally asked someone to help her find a man who was both masculine and powerful, but in the end, the equally unreliable man found Jestang for her.  On the first day they met, Vulanna and Jestang went to bed.

    ??Then, Jessdown played the accordion downstairs of Wolanna's house for a long time, and Leal and Bert accompanied them with other instruments. The three of them played a love nocturne there for a long time.  When Volanna was annoyed by the noise and came downstairs to teach them a lesson, Jessdown lost no time in handing her a large bouquet of elemental flowers that he had carefully made.

    Then, they were together, and their love lasted for three years and lasted forever.  Jessdown's eyes gradually became dull.

    "Be careful!" Quijavo shouted.

    A long sword stabbed the land where Jessdown had been just now. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and escaped in time with Vulanna in his arms.  He carefully placed Volanna away from the central battlefield and observed what happened.

    "You're not dead yet!" Jestang was shocked and angry, "bastard!" He grabbed the staff.

    It was Ainon who launched the attack. His neck was still bleeding, and the wound had not healed.  He looked up to the sky and roared: "Haha, stupid humans, do you think demons breathe through their trachea, nose and lungs? Do you naively think that blood flows in the veins of us demons? How can it be possible for existences like us?  Will he be killed by such a low-level attack method?"

    "What if I blow you up completely?" Jessington accumulated a large amount of dark elements, and a black dragon gradually formed on the top of the staff. It grew bigger and stronger, and what was even more frightening was that  , Jesdan's other hand held the sapphire, and the terrible magic in the sapphire was immersed in the dark dragon.  Its size grew at an alarming rate, almost occupying a large part of the courtyard. The dark dragon raised its head, and its black body was burning with blazing fire.

    "Sapphire!" Ainon stared at the gem in Jestang's hand with hatred, and at the same time, fear shone in his eyes.

    "Don't even think about escaping." Jihavo grabbed Ainon from behind and held on to his body tightly, "Just accept the bombardment of this forbidden magic."

    "Roar!" Ainon roared, his skin instantly turned red, his body became much taller, a pair of horns grew out of his head, fangs grew out of his mouth, and his eyes turned red.  A pair of huge bat wings appeared behind it. When it suddenly grew, Jihavo was also blown away. Its wings shook, and the airflow carried it upwards.

    "Devil!" Two vines grabbed Ainon's legs tightly, preventing him from flying upwards.  Li'er didn't know when he had recovered from the frost. As a druid, he ordered the infinite power of nature to fight for him!

    "Roar" Ainon tried his best to fly upwards, but the vines were too tough and rough. Lear used all his strength. As he clung to the elm branches in his hands, traces of blood oozed from his palms.  ,

    Leer shouted angrily, and the vines suddenly exerted force, and Ainon's body was immediately pulled to the ground.  The druid took out the emerald, and the magic power of chaos began to overflow. With a move of Jihavo's long sword, he easily absorbed the magic power of chaos in the emerald.  The guardian of order allowed the terrifying power of Chaos magic to obey his orders, gradually forming an inward protective shield around it to prevent Ainon from rushing out of the courtyard and causing greater and more terrifying catastrophes.

    Ainon flapped its wings and wanted to fly out before the protective shield was completely formed, but a heavy person grabbed its legs tightly.  Einon kicked, but Bert didn't say a word, just held on to it tightly to prevent it from escaping.

    Jessdown's magic is becoming more and more powerful and terrifying. The power of Sapphire's amplified magic has increased from two or three times at the beginning to four or five times. The Dark Dragon is growing bigger and bigger.  due to itsThe magic elements contained in it were too much and too pure, and Jersdan was unable to completely control it. The Dark Dragon began to tremble unsteadily and began to roar hissingly.

    In the shadow of such a huge dragon, Ainon, who transformed into a demon, is not worth mentioning at all.

    "Detonate it!" Quijavo shouted, "Now!"

    Boom, the Dark Dragon exploded.
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