The air became hot and hot, as if every particle in the space was heating up desperately. The demon who dominated this field was gasping heavily, and every breath seemed to release a scorching wave. The flames around were getting stronger and stronger, as if they wanted to burn everything.

“你有与众不同之处,人类.上次是我措手不及,没能使出全力,而这次在我的地盘上,你就不可能那样走运了.”巨大的恶魔眯起了眼睛,恶狠狠地威胁,“我要把你的头颅砍下来,把你的尸骨用永恒的火焰焚成灰烬!然后你的首级还有你的装甲,它们会成为我新的战利品——至少你为自己赢得了这样的价值.”

Here comes again. Why do all the villains seem to have much different brain circuits, whether they are aliens, earth or demons in other dimensions? First of all, they are all over the place, and secondly, they all like to speak ruthlessly - or the ones that are both unnutritious and uncreative.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The roar of the demon drowned the entire cave. The fiery giant raised his right hand high, and the flames spurted out from his palm, and the flames rotated and condensed into a giant sword! The huge sword of flames seemed to pierce the sky, and it was knocked down with the momentum of ten thousand pounds and the world-destroying flame.

Michael's wrist shook, his heavy sword raised, and a crescent-shaped light blade burst out from the air, hitting the burning sword. The flames and magic stimulated each other, like a pot of burnt hodgepodge being stolen.

The castration of the burning giant sword was blocked, Michael took the opportunity to accelerate, and the tail flames under his feet ejected, and his body was like a black arrow pierced through the fire curtain. He swept through Surtel's legs, his body swept, his heavy sword swept across, his force field activated, and his magic power burst. The amazing energy contained in the sword even affected the distortion of space.

The demon swirled over, and the "Twilight Sword" slashed downwards. The two swords collided with each other, the flames rolled back, and sparks burst out, and the two sides were shaken upside down.

"I don't know who gave you this courage," Sirtel raised his sword and shouted, "But breaking into this place is definitely the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life! Even Odin doesn't dare to face me here! You won't even know how you died!"

Michael vaguely remembered that the previous guy might have said similar things, and the same goes for the previous guy, and their grave grass may be about meter tall now.

The giant flame sword slashed straight down, this time it was completely different from the previous one! It was an absolute divine power that was enough to break through the space and was irresistible. The giant sword fell into the air and left a bright red crack, which was like bloody red.

迈克尔剑身一横,粒子屏障张开,并在同一秒附上了神域装甲内的奥丁神力加持.紧跟着是法术盾牌,磅礴的魔力从异空间被抽取而来,幻化成了镜面般的金色巨盾横在了双方之间.劈开空间的火焰剑气当头斩落,触及屏障防御的刹那便如爆炸般横向扩散,有如火的海洋般将防御连同迈克尔本人一同吞没......

The sound of something breaking came from the depths of the flames, and the giant sword in the demon's hand clearly feedbacked the touch of the real hit. Surtel let out an vague roar, taking the opportunity to continue to increase his efforts, almost pouring all his divine power into the slash. The divine power that destroyed the world stirred up in the space, the earth shattered, and the walls shattered, as if everything that built this cave was falling apart.

The lava-like flames instantly became the only master in the space. They cheered and roared around, melting through everything unscrupulously, but were blocked when they rushed out of the cave and touched the external spell barrier. After several futile attempts to impact, they had to give up in disappointment.

Although Surtel was tough and arrogant, he said he wanted to cut off the human head as a spoil, but in fact he was still a little afraid of this human mage. He knew clearly that the last time he fought on Earth was not "off guard" at all, and even if he used his strength to suck it, he might not be the opponent of this freak.

So he was arrogant, but he didn't dare to neglect at all in his hands. When he got the opportunity, he burst out with all his strength, trying to smash the opponent's soul into pieces with one sword. As for spoils, etc.... it was just a good sound, who would take it seriously?

However, his killing attack failed to make it work.

Surtel seemed to sense something, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "What!?"

It seemed as if suddenly, all the flames that were rushing around in the cave stopped, as if the pause button was pressed... Not only that. The demon could clearly feel the direction of the flames began to change, just as if a vortex and a bottomless black hole were generated on the other side of the flames. Everything in the space began to be sucked towards the black hole, and even the smallest elemental particles were not spared.

All the magic flames that filled the world were absorbed and concentrated into the blade of Michael's hand. The black sword was attached with the demon flame, just like the reduced version of the "Twilight Sword" in Surtel's hand.

Michael held a sword in his right hand, held a heavy sword high, and the flames spiraled into the sky. The majestic magic power was drawn from unknown dimensions, and turned into a golden giant sword and pointed straight into the sky. The rotating flames lingered around the giant sword, and the blue thunder jumped around.

The demon could clearly feel the surge of magic power that was so powerful that even he could hardly understand, the terrifying power that even his Heavenly Father Odin himself could not match.

And such a huge magic power actually comes from a human!

But how is this possible?

The shadow called death enveloped Surtel, a sense of fear and powerlessness that he had never felt even when he was frustrated by Odin.
Chapter completed!