The Elephant Demon took four steps back with a rumble, then fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up. Garen also felt a huge force hitting him, like hitting a blocked wall. "As expected of the Elephant Demon, his power comes from the dark vortex of the underlying abyss. It is supported by the dark vortex that is spinning all the time. It is not just the power of the body that explodes." Garen knew clearly that his 120 points of strength at this time could already compete with the Elephant. It is comparable to the devil, and even surpasses it. You must know that the elephant demon is one of the most powerful demons in the abyss. Not to mention the dragons, even some slightly weaker demigods will not choose to wrestle with them when facing them. The elephant demon that was knocked to the ground bumped into two big demons that were advancing. These big demons with sharp blades and long horns were about to get angry. When they saw that it was an elephant demon, they immediately kept silent. They didn't dare to talk nonsense and went straight forward. On the way. The tenth-level Elephant Demon is one of the most powerful beings in this team. And the person who can defeat this guy will naturally not be a simple being. The elephant demon shook his head and got up, but he was not injured. "Is it strong enough?" It seemed a little unbelievable that it would be overthrown by a dragon. Reptiles like dragons are not always thin and weak. Only those high-level dragons can make him afraid. The ninth-level little white dragon was able to overthrow himself. This was simply unbelievable! "My eyes must be dazzled and my head is a little dizzy." He shook his head and rushed towards Garen again. Bang! ! There was another loud noise, and the elephant demon fell back to the ground again, staring at Garen blankly. The place where Garen was grabbed by his claws. Not even a single mark can be seen. "Get away!" Garen yelled impatiently. The elephant demon seemed to finally recognize the reality and took a deep breath. Momo stayed away from Garen. Garen ran rampant among the giant demons, wherever he passed. No one dared to stop him. Several tenth-level demons were knocked to the ground by him. Rushing all the way, the team soon rushed into the devil's army. The two sides were fighting in a mass, and nothing could be distinguished. ****************** "He has entered a bloody battle!" Ma Fei said unhappily, "I hate bloody battles the most. There are so many delicious corpses hanging around in front of my eyes but I dare not eat them. "This is simply the most difficult ordeal in the world." Corpse Hound, along with Bakiloa and Kratos, stood on the edge of the bloody battlefield and looked away, but they didn't dare to get closer. If they got closer, they might be attacked by the consciousness of the abyss. Forced infestation pulls into the battlefield. Bakiloa has completely put away the cloud energy all over his body and landed on the ground. Transformed into an elemental life form completely condensed from red clouds. He has no clothes on his body, and even his skin and muscles are just balls of slowly flowing blood clouds. There are two curved horns on the top of his head, and his face is old. man's face. "Can we still catch up?" he asked impatiently. "I guess not." Ma Fei shook his head. "The smell inside is too mixed, and there's nothing I can do about it." Kratos looked stiff on the side. He would be in trouble if he couldn't find Galleon. "I know the vanguard of this fortress. Maybe we can go in and look for it. A white dragon is quite eye-catching here. After all, this is not a dragon battlefield." "I hope what you said is valid" Bakiloa said coldly. . Kratos did not dare to talk back and quickly led the two behemoths towards the bloody battle. ***************** Garen was fighting wantonly, and the devils were instantly cut into pieces under his sharp claws, and a dragon stream spurted out. It was a piece of devil frozen into an ice sculpture, completely dead. A bunch of little demons flew onto his back wings from behind, trying to pierce his wings with steel forks. But to no avail, he spread his wings. He was thrown away directly, and now his wings can be based on power. Based on the seven-star life-pointing **, he can explode into more powerful power. Although his own basic strength is too great and the improvement of the seven-star life-pointing ** is not developed for the dragon clan, so the increase is limited, but it can still increase the original power. The strength is increased to 150%, which is increased by half, reaching a terrifying 180 points! ! Gallon is a terrifying meat grinding machine on the battlefield. The demons and demons around him were slaughtered wantonly by him. With a flick of his tail, the platinum-gold trail he drew swept across, and all creatures were wiped out. Some were even directly exploded and turned into blood mist. The consciousness of the abyss continues to strengthen his power. The more creatures the will of the abyss kills, the more rewards it will give. It doesn't care whether you exist in other worlds. Garen felt that he was constantly growing, and every creature that died under his claws brought him? Huge soul power poured in. After being filtered by the semi-artifact Skull of Despair, this power removed the chaotic memories and various messy emotions and consciousness, and turned it into the purest soul power, which was absorbed by Garen and turned into a potential point. He watched as his potential began to rise again. A level five little devil can bring him a little income, while a level seven or eight monster can bring him more than ten points of income. And he has now killed at least dozens of little devils and more than a dozen level 7 or 8 monsters. The potential breath surges into the body like a waterfall. Gallon was too lazy to look at other things and directly added potential points to attribute points. Watch as your attributes continue to rise. A huge black scorpion rushed in front of him, raised its tail stinger high and stabbed Garen on the head. Black Scorpion is almost as tall as Garen, and can be considered a big guy on the battlefield. The top of the poisonous needle shines with a faint white light. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Garen¡¯s claws instantly grasped the poisonous needle. Wrestle with the scorpion. He suddenly exerted his strength and roared! ! ! With a roar, Garen actually pulled out the entire scorpion and threw it out, bang bang bang bang! All the devils and demons around him were blown away. "Tyrant! Kill him!!" A huge devilish voice sounded from the opposite side. Bang! ! A blood-red paw about the same size as Garen fell from the sky and crushed the demons in front of Garen to death. Even an elephant demon was directly trampled to pieces, and the remaining half of the body fled in embarrassment. The owner of the foot is a huge humanoid devil with bright red skin. It has three eyes, but not on its face. But the crotch where the head and face should have been was just a huge black cloud. The rest of the place is almost the same as normal humans. "It's the Devil Overseer!!" There were demons running around in fear. The warlord of the devil's army. One is a powerful existence that can command millions of devils. Their power is often extremely brutal. They are not necessarily the most powerful race, and they may have grown up from various weak races. " Just like the giant warlord in front of me, when it comes out, its power is no less than level 11 or 12. Its huge body has evolved for who knows how long. "Nagulas!" The devil warlord leaned down and grabbed Garon with his big hands. Garen looked up at the blood-red palm, which was about the same size as himself, and did not dodge it, deliberately wanting to test his current strength. He kicked off his hind legs. The ground behind him collapsed, filling the sky with smoke and dust. With the help of huge strength, Garen rushed directly towards the big hand. And except for him, no demon around dared to face the Warlord head-on. They have all avoided it. Seven black stars lit up on Garen's wings, and the muscles of the entire dragon's body tightened, like an arrow leaving a string. Boom! ! Garen¡¯s body collided hard with his big hand, and a bloody hole was created in his big hand. The back could be seen from the palm of his hand. "Nagulath!!" The warlord roared again, this time with great anger. The bloody hole on his big hand healed quickly, as if he had never been injured at all. The two giant hands grabbed Garen at the same time like lightning. He was hundreds of meters tall and bent down, his three eyes shooting out rope-like black light, trying to capture Garen. Theoretically, this warlord has level 12! This is a quality calculated based on comprehensive calculations such as strength, agility, and physique. But the battle is not completed solely by numerical values. The most important thing is strategy and tactics. and practical skills. Although Garen is only at level ten now, his combat experience is not that rich. Not inferior to the top fighters in bloody battles. And the key is, his physical quality is also very terrifying. Almost as good as the Warlord. But the height of the body is far less bulky than that of the other party. The two were fighting together, and what Garen didn't expect was that the Devil Overseer's skills were no worse than his! After several moments of fighting, the warlord was cumbersome, but his fighting skills were very skillful. It could be said that there were no flaws, and he was not as bulky and inflexible as he looked. And every attack by the warlord is accompanied by a huge explosion, which will explode as soon as it touches it. This is what makes Garen very irritated. His attack will produce penetrating destructive power upon contact, that is, it will destroy the opponent through vibration. "But the warlord's skin is too thick, and there is no reaction at all when the power penetrates into it. The two monsters were entangled together and created a separate battlefield. No demons wanted to be involved, so they all fled. Looking from a distance, you can only see a small white dragon flying around the red giant. bothThere are offenses and defenses against each other. From time to time you will be injured, and from time to time I will be knocked over. This is the first time Garen has encountered a high-level opponent who can match his skill level. This gave her a chill. This warlord was already equivalent to the level of a high-ranking demon king, and he was extremely proficient in combat skills. He had experienced hundreds of battles. He repeatedly used various methods to try to lure him in, but he was seen through. He even almost turned him on. After being tricked into entering, his combat experience far exceeded that of any individual he had ever seen. Even the original massacrer was far inferior to the other person. "Nagulas!!" the warlord yelled again. Garen didn¡¯t know what he meant by yelling, but the two sides had been fighting for a long time, and they both wanted to retreat. He looked at the three small eyes of the warlord and quickly stepped back. Pounce towards other low-level devils. ?????????????????????? The warlord has already become irritable, and he directly changes the target and pounces on other demons. The greatest significance of a bloody battle is actually not war, nor the elimination of grudges and hatred. Rather, it is to consume the ever-growing huge reproductive power of the abyss and hell Therefore, massacre is the basis of bloody battles. For the Abyss and Hell Monarch, this is actually just an internal energy circulation process. Because there are so many demons and low-level demons in the abyss, they make appointments every once in a while to kill each other Garen jumped into the group of low-level demons, and was like a drop of white milk in the red demon army. The sea of ??blood then exploded instantly. Platinum-gold light and shadow flew in all directions, and Garen's claws, wings, and dragon's breath all became terrifying weapons that would kill him upon contact. There were demons all around. Garen didn't know how long he had been killing. He was killing tirelessly. After being besieged by dozens of ninth-level beings, his endless energy was consumed too much. Even his 180-point constitution felt a little After struggling, feeling a little unsustainable, he slowly retreated back. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!