Donald's practical ability is far more powerful than Millier imagined!

The imprisonment spells that constantly appeared around her and the blue wind silk that permeated the entire opera house all brought her a great sense of oppression.

You should know that in the original idea, the man who holds the Demonic Demon Priest should be better at using the power of demons to fight... No matter who is, he will think so. After all, ordinary people will naturally turn their attention to this magical power after obtaining the powerful power of demons.

Miriel's plan was to force Donald to use this part of his power. Then without her making any prompts, Xia Ruisi would naturally stand on her side and unswervingly deal with Sevit Taros with her, so that she would not have to expose her abilities and could also get a friendship of fighting side by side.

It is beyond doubt that no one in any sect can tolerate demons.

However, what Milier didn't expect was that Donald was not afraid of her at all. Not only did he deliberately conceal the demonic power in the Demonic Demon Book, but he even had no use to bless the magic of the most familiar demonic activation.

He wants to defeat himself simply by relying on his personal talent and ability, to be precise, he is himself under the identity of the God-Selected One!

The most embarrassing thing is that Miriel found that the ability she can use in her current identity is indeed not a match for Sevit Taros... In fact, if she could defeat Donald, then Xia Ruisi, who was about the same strength as Miriel, would not have been so miserable in East Dec.

Because to a certain extent, the god of singing, that is, the goddess of Milier, the cat of Xia Ruisi, and the goddess of dancing are not the main gods of war, and their abilities are more inclined to assist.

Scream~

After all, the wind silk broke through the sonic shield created by Milier, and directly broke through her skin. Blood fell on the bench beside it, soaking the wrinkles on the old wooden chair.

I wanted to walk close to my feet and was blocked by the dark purple chains again, as if as soon as I stepped out, there would be a trap waiting for her in front of me. What was even more uncomfortable was the branches growing between the wooden chairs beside me. These woods that had been cut off for a long time were once again blooming in life. Although they never showed off their aggressiveness, Milier knew in his heart that they were definitely not decorations.

"Xia Ruisi, I need help!"

In desperation, Milier could only hope that Xia Ruisi could come to help her immediately after seeing her miserable situation. However, when she turned around, she found that the latter was now blocked by the large and somewhat terrifying dark summoner. Not to mention helping, it was very difficult for her to respond. Whether she could save herself was a problem.

During the gap between Miriel's distracted call for Xia Ruisi, Donald changed his methods again.

Using the ability of the ancient demigod tree to inherit it, dozens of vines rushed out of several wooden chairs arranged before. Without the cooperation of the wood and the Demon King of Poison, Donald did not summon the tree people. Because their lethality is limited, their requirement for them is to limit Miriel's actions!

Compared with the energy chains summoned by spells before, these vines appear more closely to Milier. Even though she had already prepared in advance, she was still exhausted from dealing with Donald's continuous spell bombing.

"Take out your true strength, otherwise you will completely fall here!"

At this moment, Donald no longer pretended. Since the battle had broken out, the verbal confrontation was meaningless. Instead of being afraid of one's hands, it would be better to take action and cut the mess with a quick knife!

The storm shield, which lingers outside the body as a defensive means and produces the source of the wind silk, completely dispersed. Donald forcibly activates all the wind elements he can use at the moment, condenses a huge number of wind silks at the fastest speed, and all of them rushed to Milier!

For a time, the entire theater was surrounded by the harsh tinnitus created when the wind silk was shuttled into the space. Millier, as the center of the storm, was under the pressure of all-round wind silk, and the original sound shield was shattering almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sevet Taros, the holder of the Demonic Book, you will pay the price to destroy our plans!"

The high-pitched roar overwhelmed the wind for a moment. It was obvious that disguise was disguise, and it would undoubtedly be impossible to sacrifice life for it.

With Milier's identity being oppressed to the extreme, the existence under the mask finally chose to explode.

Donald could only see a scarlet light leaping and shining in the wind sieve, and then there was a huge energy impact...

What is she doing?

Donald's thinking only lasted for a moment and decided to evacuate. When he turned around, he did not forget to take back the demon snake and inform Xia Ruisi of this information. Then he directly used the dimension to cross as far away as possible from the center of the impact explosion.

boom!!!

The explosion, dominated by the diffusion of sound waves, erupted within seconds after Donald left. The entire opera house was centered on where Millier was before, with no fire, only smoke and various debris flying in the sky.

Donald stood at the door of an opera house, still spotless, as if he had just walked here.

The next second, Xia Ruisi, who looked extremely ugly, appeared on Donald's right. She was not in good condition. She was still wearing two claw weapons on both hands. While gasping, her eyes were locked at the door of the theater.

"I'm right, Miss Xia Ruisi, your friend is the Demon Contractor!"

Even if it was just a brief exposure, Donald believed that Xia Ruisi, as the chosen one, could immediately detect the other party's identity.

"I'm sorry I didn't believe you before, but this matter is really weird to me. I shouldn't admit my mistake with Milier's breath... I want to catch her and ask where the real Milier has gone!"

At this moment, Xia Ruisi was angry at the fact that she was deceived, and she was also quite embarrassed. In her opinion, her distrust of Sevit Taros will undoubtedly become a crack between them. Even if it was a bit unexpected, at a critical moment, this crack of trust can often determine many things.

Of course, Xia Ruisi didn't care about these details at this time. She just wanted to know where her friends were. She had to know that she did not find Milier by chance, but used the communication method they had agreed on long ago!

"I think you are going to be disappointed. The other party has escaped. I can't feel the breath of the demon contractor."

The Demonic Destiny can help Donald detect the location of the demon contractor within a certain range, just as he had recognized Miller at a glance in the theater before. After the explosion, the other party had already escaped through this gap.

It was not physical escape, Donald's mental power had long locked in nearby areas.
Chapter completed!