There is no doubt that the bloody figure is Yi Hao.

Although he looks like he is dying, the breath of life emanating from his body is very strong.

In other words, he only suffered physical pain and was not injured.

Yi Hao slowly raised his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

One of his eyes was closed tightly, and the other eye was highly congested.

There was no good place on his face.

As for his body.

Because it was covered by a robe, it was not very clear.

The original color of the priest's clothes, which should have been snow-white, could no longer be seen.

And the wound on his face showed no signs of healing.

Seeing Yi Hao like this, Nicole smacked her lips and said, "Tsk! So miserable, I haven't seen this kind of thing in the movies."

Dante nodded at Yi Hao and said, "You have worked hard these two days.

These two succubi are the gifts I brought back for you from my business trip. I will consider it as compensation for you."

Upon hearing this, Yi Hao was immediately shocked.

At this moment, it seemed as if the wound on his face had disappeared.

He placed his hands on the waists of the two succubi, and the smile on his face became extremely bright.

Seeing him like this, I thought there was no big problem.

Then Lu Xiao and Dante agreed to meet in the human destiny two days later.

At that time, Lu Xiao would take him to Lu Liangren.

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After leaving the Holy City, Lu Xiao looked back from time to time.

Seeing him like this, Fei Dart said in a deep voice: "What's wrong? Have you had a withdrawal reaction to the throne?"

Lu Xiao nodded very straightforwardly: "Well! A little bit!"

Just then, Nicole interrupted and said: "I can't bear to give up my princess status!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao and Fei Dart laughed in unison.

This trip was a little different from what was expected.

There was no imagined fierce battle.

There was no unexpected thrill.

The three of them seemed to have just taken a trip to the Holy City.

Money can move people's hearts, but power can make people lose their humanity.

At this moment, Lu Xiao had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

He thought of Liu Guang.

At that time, did he sink into power like him?

It should have happened.

Just as the three of them were rushing back.

Daemon grabbed Caitlin and was also rushing to the northern royal city.

In mid-air, Caitlin kept begging Daemon to let him go.

At this time, if Caitlin still didn't understand what Daemon wanted to do, then he would not be qualified to be one of the great lords of all generations.

"Daemon, listen to me...

I'm really not a soul of the ancestor.

That's just a lie I used to deceive others...

Please... let me go, okay?

Let me die on the battlefield!

Yes, I should die on the battlefield!

I'm one of the great lords!"

Daemon had a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't hear Caitlin's words.

Caitlin continued to wail.

"Damon... Lord Damon.

I'm really not a remnant of the First Ancestor's soul!

I've never thought of asking for the First Ancestor's authority!"

At this moment, Caitlin, who was like a human pig, could do nothing but beg.

There are also gaps between gods.

Old Feisi once said that even among the gods, Damon is the top existence.

Old Feisi believed that he was not Damon's opponent.

Facing Damon, he could only rely on the innate means of his race to deal with it.

Apart from the racial talent, he could only be beaten unilaterally.

What's more, Caitlin did not have the authority.

While flying, Damon's eyes suddenly became sharp.

His muscles bulged all over his body, and his skin emitted a dazzling red light.

A dark flame appeared out of thin air and enveloped his body.

Then, he accelerated again.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a meteor.

A series of whispers rang in Damon's ears.

Damon shouted: "Get out!"

The whispers also disappeared.

After a moment, even louder whispers rang out.

At this time, Caitlin hurriedly said: "Damon, let me go!

I will beat them with you!"

Perhaps he was annoyed by Caitlin's noise, Damon pinched Caitlin's neck and lifted her in front of him.

Then he slapped Caitlin in the face with his other hand.

With this slap, the flesh and blood on half of Caitlin's face disappeared instantly.

Caitlin looked at Damon with disbelief.

He never thought that when facing a powerful enemy, Damon's first target turned out to be him.

Not long after, three huge figures appeared in front of Damon.

It was like three giants standing between heaven and earth.

The three figures were of different shapes,Obviously from different races.

Damon stopped, his body was surrounded by dark flames, and his body began to grow rapidly.

After a few breaths, he turned into a fire giant nearly a thousand meters tall.

At this time, Damon's ears rang again.

This time, the whispering was no longer a chaotic hum: "Damon, put down Caitlin, otherwise you will die here today!"

The whispering was extremely low.

Damon's flames suddenly surged, and he sneered and said: "I am curious, if the old days do not come, how can you make me fall?

If it is the old days, it can indeed make me fall here.

But, do they dare to come?"

The low voice sounded again: "Do you really think you are the strongest in hell?"

Hearing this, Damon's mouth slowly curled up, and said with disdain: "What else?"

As soon as this was said, the other side was silent.

But a moment later, the voice sounded again: "I'll say it again, put down Caitlin and wait for the final decisive battle!

Are you demons going to break the rules they set?"

"You said I broke the rules? Then tell your master behind you to let them come down and stop me!"

Damon's voice had just fallen.

A rain of fire fell from the sky.

The dark flames gathered together and formed a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

"Crack! Crack!"

Accompanied by a series of light sounds, the area covered by the sea of ​​fire was distorted by the dark flames.

Damon bathed in the center of the sea of ​​fire, like a main god in charge of fire.

As he began to move.

The sea of ​​fire also moved.

Wherever the flames passed, it was all pitch black.

The power of 'fire' is not rare.

A long time ago, Lu Xiao saw a god who mastered the power of fire.

That flame demon.

Compared with the power of fire controlled by Damon, the fire of the Balrog seemed like a joke.

"Do you still want me to die here?" At this moment, Damon's voice sounded lazy.

The three giants were silent.

After a long silence, the three giants left one after another after leaving a harsh word.

No one confronted their sharp edge.