Azazel said at this time:

“I can use the detailed information provided by Asmod as the core condition for the exchange of interests.”

Compared with the value of the treasure ore, obtaining the Breaking Pill and improving the overall strength of the team members is An Linyuan’s top priority. An Linyuan agreed that only one-third of the output of the colored glaze stone ore is produced.

Everyone inspected the scale of the colored glaze stone veins and estimated the value. Before leaving, all the excavated colored glaze stones were taken away by An Linyuan; after leaving, one-third of the colored glaze stones belonging to An Linyuan's team were stored and they would be taken away when An Linyuan arrived next time.

"You are so brave! You dare to steal my master's treasure!"

When An Linyuan and Azazle discussed the distribution plan for the color-glazed stone ore veins, a loud shout came.

An Linyuan looked back and saw a monster coming from Asmod territory.

It has the body of a lion, the wings of a dragon, and the neck of a dragon.

Without waiting for Azazel's order, his fallen angels came forward to resist.

“It is Asmod’s mount.”

Azazel explained to An Linyuan.

"It seems that Asmod already knows that we have captured the treasure mine and sent Deligan to seize the treasure mine, and see how strong it is."

The mount squirted out a dragon's breath, and a large ball of rolling flames rolled, sweeping towards the fallen angels.

The fallen angels flapped their wings and prepared to avoid the Dragon Breath attack.

Just as the Fallen Angels flapped their wings, the mount roared lions, and the Fallen Angels fell into dizziness and were smashed by the subsequent dragon breath.

The wings of the fallen angels were wrapped in dragon breath, and their feathers were burned, and they all fell to the ground and rolled, trying to extinguish the dragon breath fire.

How could the Dragon Breath Fire be extinguished so easily? After several twists and turns, the feathers of the fallen angels attacked by Dragon Breath were almost burned out.

With just one move, it was so terrifying!

An Linyuan knew that the fallen angels were not opponents, but they still did not retreat and were so encouraging that they gave Murong a smile.

Murong Qianxiao led the team members forward to cooperate with the Fallen Angels and attacked Asmod's mount together.

"You don't talk about martial ethics!"

When the mount saw two hundred people surrounding him, he got angry. He breathed and a dragon breath wall covered the sky.

The dragon breath wall is hundreds of meters long, and the heat waves are rolling. Anyone who comes into contact with the dragon breath is stained with the dragon breath fire.

The members of the Wuxin Six Path Formation were burned to death after being stained with the Dragon Breath Fire.

"resurrection!"

An Linyuan was behind the formation and resurrected all the team members who were burned to death by Long Xi at one time.

"Mother Earth!"

An Linyuan releases the Golden Steel Realm array skill: Continuously restores the blood value, converts one spell value to ten blood values, instantly replenishes the team members' remaining blood and blood grooves.

With the support of the skills of the Earth Mother's formation, the team members' blood grooves will be filled as much as they burned until the dragon breath is completely calmed down.

The mount used the lion roar skills, which made the two hundred people facing each other dizzy.

Azazel used the angel resurrection skill to revive the fallen angel who was burned to death in the Dragon Breath Wall; the members of An Linyuan team were in the powerful blood replenishment skill, and their blood volume did not decrease even if they fell into dizziness.

After supporting the two major attack skills of Dragon Breath and Lion Roar, the attacks of the Fallen Angel and the members of the Wuxin Six Path Formation slowed down, because once they got closer, the mount would spray another dragon Breath, and the two hundred people would fall into a desperate situation again.

Seeing everyone being timid, Azazel recalled the fallen angel. An Linyuan saw that Azazel meant to directly face the mount and called the players back.

"I'll deal with that guy myself!"

Azazel didn't say much, and went forward directly, countless weapons poured out and hit the mount at a long range.

Asmod's mount was at a loss when he saw the distance, flapping his wings and began to approach Azazle, wanting to win in close combat.

Azazel knew its intention, but disdained to fight it in close combat, just took it to fly a kite, hang it, and continuously output ranged weapon damage.

Angel combat skills are generally weak. The strength of the angels is that they have resurrection skills and strong auxiliary skills. When face-to-face physical attack duels, there is often no ultimate move to win quickly.

Azazler grindled away the blood groove of Asmod's mount little by little by little by little by little by little by little by remote output.

"Do you dare to face me!"

The guy was hung around and turned around again and couldn't help but scream.

"If you can catch up with me, I will face you in a battle!"

Azazel's face did not flush, his heart did not beat, and he teased his mount in front.

Sword stab! Several long swords stabbed towards the mount. It chased Azazle behind, and its trajectory was constant and could not be changed. The long swords stabbed into the lion's body.

Axe chop! Several big axes came from top to bottom and chopped on its wings. The membrane on the wings was cut out several cracks, and the blood groove of the mount fell off a few points.

Hammer smashed! The sledgehammer hitting from the left and right sides made it impossible to avoid it. It could only hardly bear a few hammers, which made it spit a few mouthfuls of blood. It seemed that it was not injured on the surface, but the bones broke several parts inside the hammered body.

The mount's recovery ability was also amazing. At the interval between Azazel's release of weapons and attacks, it recovered its previous injuries.

The long sword stabbed on the lion was squeezed out of the body, and the membrane of the wings healed quickly, and the fractured area under the hammer was also re-engaged.

With the guy roaring, the injuries he suffered were completely recovered.

"That guy's blood is so thick!"

An Linyuan observed beside him and found that the mount used the blood from the blood tank to recover his body. Each long-range attack by Azazler consumed only a few points of blood in his blood tank.

Judging from the length of its blood bar, it is estimated to have hundreds of thousands of blood values. Azazler doesn't know when he will be able to grind out its blood tank.

The mount was chasing with his thick blood and was not afraid of Azazle's long-range attack. He followed behind and kept chasing him. After trying to catch up, he used dragon teeth and lion claws to directly break through the defense.

Azazel knew the weakness of the angels well and could not allow the opponent to output physical attack with all his strength. With the advantage of speed, he always hung the guy, not let it get too close, nor would he run too far, making it feel that he could not pursue and gave up on the pursuit.

The mount itself has a low IQ. It is constantly provoked by Azazel, and it continues to hate Azazel. The only object of hatred in its eyes is Azazel, completely ignoring the other fallen angels and members of the An Linyuan team present.

An Linyuan was a little anxious for the mount.

"Just just turn around in the circle, won't you be dizzy?"
Chapter completed!