Chapter 370: Kill the Flame Demon

boom! boom! boom! boom----
After being pressed by Russell underneath his head, his face was covered, and Haibian was finally awake from the shock, struggling to break free and want to get up.
As the saying goes, lying down is easy, and standing up is hard!
Russell is familiar with all kinds of joint skills and knows how to make the flames less powerful, and he can only think about turning over.
Don't ask why, Russell just knows that he has a history of bitterness.
Yan Mo held the flame in his left hand and turned it into a long whip. Just half of the action, Russell stepped on his elbow, his two arms were unable to make it, and he was stunned by continuous heavy punches.
After a fat meal, Russell held up his hands, the fire element materialized into a blade, stabbed it fiercely against the Flame Demon's chest, and penetrated his chest to set it on the ground.
Using the character card of 'Flame Demon', Russell knew that the flame could not hurt the opponent, but he also knew the opponent's weakness.
The flame demon has no heart, and the core is a burning flame. As long as the flame is annihilated, the flame can be completely wiped out.
Russell held the blade of the flame and slammed everything on the chest of the Enchanter. The blade flicked and cut back and forth to find the loose core.
"Roar roar ---"
The severe pain stimulated the nerves of the Pyre, and he roared, and opened his mouth to spit out a hot flame, which ruffed Russell's face. But it is useless, everyone is not afraid of fire, and two more shots will also give energy to each other.
"Find a pump!"
Russell growled, his chest pressed against the strong wind, and his mouth spit out a rumbling sound.
He lowered the blade of the flame and blasted Yanyan's cheek with a punch. The huge force shook Yanyan's head and his fist broke into gravel.
The hot rocks fell to the ground, distorted at high temperatures, turning the ground into burning magma.
Russell's fist was healed, and Yan De's head was still intact. He raised his fist again and thought it didn't fall. Draw out the flame whip, wrap it around the Flame Demon's neck, hold the Flame Devil's horn with his backhand, get up and hold it in the air and swing it in a circle.
boom!
The Fire Devil landed again, this time changing his position, lying face down.
Russell held the whip in one hand, and pressed the horns with the other hand, struggling to lift and press it, pressing the flame demon's head to the ground again and again.
Three or five times later, the ground was scorched into a magma lake with high temperatures, and Yan Yan was beaten out of temper, but his roar was helpless.
Russell let go of the flame whip, holding his back with a big hand, and roaring from the sky, struggling to break off another horn of the flame.
The flame demon can heal itself, and the core energy of the flame is infinite. Only the two horns are broken and broken, and they can only accumulate over time, and the natural growth recovers.
The two horns were broken, and the screams of the Yan Demon were even worse. With the irresistible anger, there was an endless heat wave. The flames were blazing, and the power of the flame demon was also several times higher. Under the eruption, Russell was knocked away and he successfully climbed up from the ground.
"Roar roar ---"
After standing still, the Fire Demon was furious, throwing the flame whip backhand, entangled Russell's neck, and treated his body with his own way, ready to let him also taste the pain of broken horns.
Russell held the long whip around his neck with one hand, and took out the materialized blade of fire element with one hand, and cut off the straight long whip.
The whip was chopped off, and the Enchanted Demon held his hands in two hands, transfiguring two red hot axe, and chopping Russell left and right. Maybe it was hurt by Russell, and he rushed to revenge and gave up his defense. A desperate posture did not make Russell feel happy.
Not to mention, the horrific fighting power erupted under his fury. An axe was faster than an axe, making Russell difficult to fight. The two blades reluctantly resisted, and were beaten back step by step. I don't know how many stone pillars were broken.
A roar of sounds rang through the palace below the ground, the wind raged and the flames repelled. Under the burning of two flames, the dwarf's magnificent palace had a tendency to melt. The ground is burning and the temperature in the air is so high that it will burn into coke if you take a breath.
Finally, after a while, the power of the Enemy outbreak was exhausted, and Russell took the upper hand.
"Roar roar ---"
With a roar, the Fire Elemental Axe in the Fire Demon's hand was chopped by a long knife, and instantly shattered into pieces, turning into a hot molten lava.
Russell slashed with a heavy knife, the sound of the wind was torn, and the two arms of the Flame Demon were cut off along with the bat wings behind him. Yan Demon's wings can fly, but in the underground hall, the wings are furnishings, and they can't fly if they want to fly.
"Gandalf !!"
Russell pierced the Demon's chest with two swords, instigating the wind to roar out Gandalf's name from his mouth, and signaled him to come to help.
The two inflammation demons are exactly the same, and it is difficult to tell who is true or false, but Gandalf recognized Russell at a glance, not two broken horns, but Russell's actions were too conspicuous to recognize.
The serious Yanmao will never slap, and suddenly kick one leg between the other's legs, and he will not return a carbine to pierce the opponent's tail.
Gandalf rolled his eyes and focused on the three-way inflammation, which must be Russell.
He didn't know what Russell had at first, but after three seconds, he understood.
I saw Russell picking up his sword and cutting off his legs and long tail. He pressed him to the ground and bent his knees on his back. He clasped his face with his fingers and raised it to reveal his neck.
Gandalf chanted the spell silently, his staff radiated a gentle light, dissipated the surrounding heat waves, and the figure flew without wind. The sword in his hand exuded a strong chill, and bombarded the flame-wrapped neck.
Hiss! !!
Just like the noise of a sharp blade rubbing against the rock, the neck of Yan Yan was cut through a huge gap, leaking magma-like hot blood. At the same time, rich dark power flowed out, dispelled by lighting, and evaporated instantly.
Gandalf's sword failed to cut off the Demon's head, but the dark power in his body leaked a lot. Russell strove to drink and clasped the Demon's head with his hands ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He just pulled it off.
The inflammation monster's head is not a fatal weakness, but if it is gone, it will be enough for him. On the ground, the inflammation monster's body healing speed is obviously weakened. The limbs that had been restored before quickly stopped at this moment. The magic flowed into the neck and chose to repair the head first.
Russell slashed the sword, cut off the flames and settled down, and broke his chest again. After three or five strokes, a dark and strong stone was pulled from the position of the flame demon's atrium.
Without this stone, Yan Yan's body suddenly stunned, energy fluctuations disappeared, and he could no longer heal himself.
Russell threw the stone at Gandalf's feet with his backhand, and the latter was unambiguous. The tip of the staff was shining brightly, and he tapped lightly on the stone.
Zizi
Like a red iron block fell into the water, the dark power instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared, and the flame-like red stone also lost its color and became as gray as death.
The temperature in the hall dropped slowly, Gandalf relieved, left the high-temperature area, and wiped his sweat against the corner of the wall. Somehow, he clearly won the battle, but he felt that he had lost something and was unhappy.
In the field, Russell picks and chooses the side of the corpse of Yan Yan, and throws the black wings and long tail aside.
Gandalf: "..."
He knew what Russell was doing, and he knew what Russell was going to do next. He opened his mouth, and for a while he was sorrowful, and he didn't know how to stop it.
Today is the flame demon. Maybe he is tomorrow ... Well, he should be unlikely. After all, Russell should not be able to talk about the image of a human grandfather.
But talking about the human form, Gandalf remembered other Maya on the Middle-earth continent, Sauron's physical body was long gone, it was really cheap for him!
Suddenly, Gandalf stunned, remembering his friend Guan He, who became the leader of the giant eagle Maia.
"To suffer, Russell has seen the giant eagle ..."