The size of the Black Blood Lord is too huge, with the four main tentacles nearly a hundred meters long. If the battlefield is changed to the human country, he can crush a viscounty castle with his size. A small mask hangs on the body of the Black Blood Lord

It is difficult to attract people's attention, and due to the angle of the battle, except for Ilusi Moonsong, no other warrior has discovered the Azorta-style mask so far.

Since the Black Blood Lord put on his mask, the pressure on the elves and dwarf troops participating in the battle has doubled. It should be said that the Black Blood Lord has become smarter, and his attack methods are more targeted and organized, not as chaotic as before.

His four main tentacles rolled up huge rocks and smashed them hard against the Elf Archer on the broken high platform. He didn't care whether he hit the agile and extraordinary Feng Xing Archer, he just wanted to destroy the archer's foothold and let the Feng Xing Archer go back and forth on the broken high wall.

Fleeing to avoid the bombardment of boulders, their attack frequency was much reduced. On the other hand, the flying boulders shattered the entrances to the corridors on each floor, blocking the dwarf guards in the passages and separating them from their elven companions. The wind-walking shooters lost their

To cover up, they can only fight on their own to deal with the remaining demon minions in the temple.

The situation of high-level warriors is not good either. The secondary tentacles of the Black Blood Lord focus on throwing stones at a single target. Even small stones can weigh thousands of pounds. The power of the throw is enough to be fatal. Those targeted by him

Naturally, high-level warriors are suffering terribly. For example, several spellcasters such as Fiad Weir are the key targets of the black-blood master. They have moved several times on the broken high platform, and their faces can no longer be cold.

Elegant temperament, thin eyebrows erect, and furious, the moon elf's violent temper is about to be revealed.

There are advantages to every disadvantage. The Elven Priestess attracted the firepower of the Black-blood Lord, and the gold-level warriors fighting at the bottom were able to use their own natural powers to attack the Black-blood Lord... and the incarnation of the Witch King summoned by him.

A fifth-level tree elf wind dancer holds two thin short swords, embodying the element of void wind, like two indigo sword rays hesitating, and combined with the wonderful sword skills, it is like a graceful dance, composed of black flying insects.

The weirdos were fighting in one place. The sharp characteristics of the void wind element were brought into full play by her, and black insects and flying insects were scattered one after another, but they were unable to break through the turbulent air current surrounding her.

However, the black flying insects are half empty and half real, gathering and dispersing at times, and even the gold-level Wind Dancer cannot completely crush them. These black insects with toxins and disease effects let go of the Wind Dancer and turned into black smoke in the air.

It re-condensed into shape and pounced on the next target. When more and more black insects gathered, they formed a giant insect man more than five meters high, which already had more physical characteristics. Before it could exert its destructive power, the giant dwarf

General Juknos Gray Flame jumped over a distance of 10 meters and hit the insect man hard. The ground cracked under his feet, accompanied by the illusion of lightning and magma. The black insect monster that Wind Dancer had never been able to destroy immediately

Squeezed to the ground by invisible gravity, the buzzing of the flying insects actually made a wailing sound that sounded like a scream, and then they gradually disappeared into nothingness.

The son of the hill thundered, but its range of action was three times larger than usual, and the illusion of magma appeared. Although it was not real magma, its power was more terrifying than the real underground lava, and it belonged to the reality law of the void element.

Now, the wind dancer can feel a hot wind blowing against his face from a distance.

The eyes of the giant dwarf general, which were like gray flames, were showing cracks at this moment, and dark red magma seemed to be boiling and rolling inside. He carried the wrathful war hammer he made himself, and said in a rumbling voice: "Do you all feel it? My own.

The natural strength has increased several times, and the closer you get to the black-blood master, the stronger the feeling of increased strength becomes!"

The clear laughter of the tree elf wind dancer was like a silver bell in the wind, "Yes, I feel that the power of my blood has reached an unprecedented height."

She raised her hands and swung out two huge cyan wind blades from her dagger, flying over a distance of more than 40 meters, cutting two intersecting wounds on the body of the black blood master. Dirty black blood overflowed from the wounds more than ten meters long.

, but it was quickly absorbed by the smooth skin of the Black Blood Lord, and the intersecting wounds also healed automatically, turning into light scratches of about two or three meters in the blink of an eye.

While the wind dancer deftly avoided the flames sprayed by the flame witch doctor, he said in frustration: "The size of the black blood master has become smaller, and the power of our blood has increased, but his elemental resistance, physical toughness, and strength...

The attack speed of the tentacles has also been increased."

"It is the domain law of 'Tears of Freya' that enhances the power of our bloodline, and it also enhances the power of the demon lord's law." Fiad Weir reminded in a sharp voice on the broken high platform: "

We must find a way to collect the goddess's sacred objects, otherwise the extraordinary power of the Black Blood Lord will not weaken!"

Her long hair flew back, and her black eyes lit up with a layer of silver-white lightning. The temporarily enhanced bloodline power affected her character, and her violent temper like a storm made her lose the reason that a commander should have.

If you want to take back "Freya's Tears", you must first kill the Black Blood Master. If there is a way to collect "Freya's Tears" first and then kill the Black Blood Master, then everyone's situation will not be so bad.

General Juknos did not argue with Priestess Fiad. He shouted loudly: "These incarnations of the Witch King are aggregations of elements and are difficult to kill. Who can find a way to contain them for a period of time so that we can attack?"

The true form of the black blood master."

Life in the elemental state should not appear in this era, and the special law of "Freya's Tears" combined with the soul law of the Realm of All Souls allows the black-blood master to embody the elemental incarnation of the Witch King of Azoreta.

They each have their own spellcasting abilities, but the most difficult one is their near-immortal elemental nature.

The insect monsters of the Plague Witch King are half virtual and half real. They can gather and disperse flexibly and can fly. They spread spiritual diseases and can devour flesh and blood. Several fourth-level popular shooters were enveloped by the insect swarms of the Plague Witch King.

Only Fiad Weir's natural magic survived.

If the plague bug monster can still be solved by the giant dwarf general when it transforms into a physical entity, then there is no good way for him to use the fire element incarnation of the Raging Witch King.

The image of the fire elemental monster is a skeleton with a feather crown on its head. Its body is composed of flames and lava. They will spray high-temperature flames more than thirty meters long and reassemble their bodies at the end of the flame. On the battlefield, the flames of the furious Witch King

The incarnation pulled out streaks of scorching flames, burning the high-level warriors to death.

Except for Juknos Gray Flame, whose bloodline power has greatly increased, no one dares to come into close contact with the fire element incarnation of the Furious Witch King. The giant dwarf general is now almost immune to fire damage, but the lava and thunder laws he masters are very powerful against the fire element.

Monsters are also powerless.

The most terrible thing is that the Black Blood Lord began to spit out swarms of insects again to replenish the incarnation of the Plague Witch King that was defeated by the Sons of the Mountain.

The Black Blood Lord must first be eliminated in order to completely eliminate the Witch King's incarnation in the elemental aggregation state. If you want to solve the Black Blood Lord, you must first pass the Witch King's incarnation.

Fiad Weir could hardly restrain the storm in his heart. He first used the Sun Staff to summon a hot wind to destroy a cloud of insects. Then he turned around and angrily said to the Dark Elf Priestess: "What else do you have?"

Means to deal with the demon lord?"

Of course there are ways to deal with the black-blooded master, but that requires the elves and dwarves to take the initiative to sacrifice and sacrifice the sacred dagger to the Spider Lady. Sahirtana shook her head wisely, she had no doubt about the second choice of the famous Weir family.

After hearing this proposal, the princess changed hands and used the staff of the sun to send her to meet the death incarnation of the moon god.

Fiad Wei glared at the female Dark Elf fiercely and said loudly: "Listen, everyone, the power contained in the Sun Staff is limited. I will use the light of the sun again to destroy all the incarnations of the Witch King. You have to take advantage of this.

During this gap, concentrate your strength to attack the main body of the Black Blood Lord!"

"Haha, there's nothing you can do about it?"

The dragon maid Mei Wen, who had been standing by and watching, laughed disdainfully and asked arrogantly. She and another dragon maid Fulgeri jumped off the high platform, and were swept upright by two hundred-meter-long main tentacles amidst exclamations.

The power of the Black Blood Lord is so great that two beautiful and arrogant dragonborns were caught by him and ended up dying.

Just when the elves and dwarves couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation of the dragon maid, the four colors of yellow, red, blue and green light intertwined and flowed, and the two extremely strong tentacles covered with evil patterns melted quickly like snow in the sun. More

To be precise, it is assimilation. The void element assimilated part of the body of the black blood master. When the light dispersed, two huge flying dragons appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

They are seven or eight meters long, with two wings on their backs, smooth body lines, covered with crystal clear dragon scales, a pair of forward-curved horns on their heads, and blue and green vertical pupils that show contempt for everything.

The majesty of life.

They are beautiful, elegant and powerful legendary creatures - dragons.

"Elf, keep the power of the sun staff to attack the black blood master." The blue flying dragon spat out a sound like thunder. She flapped her wings, whipping up bursts of unstoppable gusts of wind, blowing away the black dragon that attacked the elf shooter.

The insect cloud rolled into one place, and the dense wind elements strangled it repeatedly, causing the incarnation of the Plague Witch King to completely dissipate.

The green dragon folded its wings and swooped down to the ground, landed in front of Juknos, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar, scaring the hill dwarves so much that they jumped to the side, and the green dragon breath

Sweeping past him, the icy chill froze the air, and the fine snowflakes had a dreamlike beauty, but behind this beauty was an extremely cold power. The fire element monster originally behind the hill dwarf only persisted for a moment.

It was frozen into an ice sculpture by the green dragon's breath.

The green dragon turned around and flicked its tail to smash the frozen fire elemental incarnation of the Furious Witch King into pieces, spread its wings, and pounced on several other flame monsters.

Juknos saw a trace of teasing and ridicule in her green vertical pupils. He was no stranger to the green dragon's eyes. The Emerald Dragon Clan of Ailanta was also so insidious and cunning, with a bad temper, to tease and frighten the elves and dwarves.

for fun.

When the dragon maid Mei Wen and Fu Ge Rui were not transformed, their performance was mediocre. Apart from their fearful gaze, their powerful strength and fast shooting speed, they had no other extraordinary means. The main way to defeat the enemy was to rely on physical damage. So much so.

, even the sixth-level great elf Horimion is confident to compete with them.

They transformed into flying dragon forms, and the power of the legendary creatures immediately spread across the entire field, making the elves and dwarves tremble in their hearts and almost unable to control themselves. Fortunately, their dragon power was aimed at the super giant demon lord. After the warriors reacted, they were immediately affected.

A great encouragement.

Zhukonos had only experienced this level of dragon power in the old emerald dragon, and murmured to himself: "It is indeed the pure blood of the ancient dragon... Then let you see the real son of the hill!"

He raised his head suddenly, and the cracks in his eyes expanded rapidly, allowing the surging lava to fully appear. His burly and thick body expanded rapidly, his proud beard turned into flames, and the heavy armor on his body was melted by the scorching power.

Iron juice flowed on his body surface, and his skin cracked in large chunks, revealing dark red lava.

In an instant, the giant dwarf general transformed into a black and red lava giant more than 4 meters tall. The angry hammer in his hand was covered in lava, ignited, and turned into a flaming meteor that hit the demon lord.

Fiad Weir saw Juknos stimulating the bloodline potential of the Children of the Hills and reacted. She held the sun staff horizontally, and circles of dark golden runes were generated under her boots. The ancient elf spell

Wen mobilized his mysterious power, and a shadow of the sun appeared above his head. Immediately afterwards, the endless brilliant sunlight fell from the void, like a thunderous flame hitting the body of the Black Blood Lord.

The eighth-level natural spell contained in the Sun Staff is the Flame of Heavenly Fire.

The legendary strongman of Silver Eagle City, Sicordis Fengge, was not to be outdone. The Moon Goddess's sacred object also enhanced her bloodline potential and touched the power field of the ancient high elves. Her long hair was flying in all directions, and her bright black eyes were covered.

With a layer of bright silver light, the void wind element condensed into an indigo spear in her hand, and was shot at the demon lord one after another.

The appearance of the dragon was like blowing the clarion call for a decisive battle. The warriors of the Elf Empire exerted their talents to an extraordinary level. Dragon breath, sky fire, lightning, hurricane, lava and other abilities continuously bombarded the huge black blood master.

on the body.

Even though the size of the Black Blood Dominator is comparable to that of a fortress, its current appearance is extremely miserable. Its tentacles are broken, its flesh and blood are peeling off, black blood is gushing out, its body has become dilapidated, and its entire size has been reduced by one-tenth.

It's just one-tenth smaller, no more.

The high-level warriors attacked like a storm and destroyed the black blood master's body, which was already a hundred times their combined weight. This super giant existence has exceeded everyone's imagination. He only has flesh and blood, no bones, no internal organs, and

There is no vital point. In fact, He almost has no flesh and blood now.

The huge body squirmed and contracted again, and the black flesh kept regenerating and turned pale. The parts cut open by the warriors did not have black blood flowing out, but only a tight gelatinous substance, which was entangled and glued back to its original shape. His body

When thinking about the transformation, it formed the chest, shoulders, and then the head. The small mask was His face, and the holes in the mask for the eyes ignited two groups of pale flames.

"All spirits... all saints... are my essence. I am the manifestation of perfection and immortality... I hold the authority of both the soul and creation at the same time. I am the descendant of the king of the spiritual world, and I am the Lord of Pale." The grand and low voice.

The voice echoed in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the Black Blood Lord finally reveals his true form. He is a demon lord, an undead creature, and an aggregate creature in the elemental state.
To be continued...