area51novel Chapter 291
Chapter 291
In front of many alien players, Dawell threw the heart of the elven player into his mouth and chewed, making strange noises from time to time, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, setting him off extremely hideous and terrifying.
The elven player who was taken out of his heart is also worthy of being the strong man in the clan, obviously lost his heart, and did not die immediately for a while, but while he still had a breath, he quickly took out various expensive recovery potions from the space bag, and did not pour them into his mouth like money.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! From
his wounds, billowing smoke continued to rise, and under the recovery of the recovery potion at any cost, the hideous wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, although the elven player was still pale and colorless, but at least he was out of the brink of death.
Dauwell was amazed and said, "
The recovery potion made by the moonlight spring water of the elf family is still as good as ever!"
Dropping this sentence, Dawell raised his hand and said,
"What are the others still stunned for, don't hurry up and follow, if you drag your feet, I don't mind roasting you all and eating them!"
Hearing this, the alien players first looked at the miserable situation of the elven players with a palpitation, and then they all responded together, and everyone made enough strength and did not dare to delay at all.
They all know very well in their hearts that the demon family is a group of neurotics, if they really provoke each other, if their strength is insufficient, they must be prepared to clamp their tails and do things, and don't do it with them, otherwise they will die miserably.
The elf player who was taken out of his heart also did not dare to speak, and could only silently bear the pain that kept coming from his body, staggering behind the team, and other alien players avoided him with a look of confusion, for fear of being provoked by the other party's bad luck.
All this did not hide Yang Ming's eyes.
Seeing the daily relationship of alien players in the Evil God camp, Yang Ming smiled and secretly said:
"Alien players are scattered, there is nothing to worry about!"
Ten minutes is not long, not short, but for every alien player present, it is just a few breaths and fleeting.
Under their arduous trek, a valley suddenly appeared on the endless ice field ahead, the valley was constructed of cooling magma, from which it constantly emitted vigorous heat, turning into layers of heat waves, the ice fields near the valley began to melt, a large amount of thousands of years of cold ice and ice and snow melted into a lump of mud, which looked extremely disgusting and affected the movement speed of a group of alien players.
Without saying a word, the Demon Race Tianjiao Daowil, who had the ability to fly, immediately opened the demon bat wings on his back and left the muddy ground with his feet to avoid falling into the embarrassing situation that was difficult to advance.
Other alien players are also eight immortals across the sea, even the weakest elven players are no exception, they are the best in the clan, not only well-equipped, but also equipped with a large number of magical props, this dilemma is just a commonplace scene at the moment.
Under a burst of floating effect props, a group of alien players smoothly passed through the muddy ground in front of the valley and smoothly entered the valley.
The floor of the valley is pitch black, the product of hot magma after rapid cooling at low temperatures, and emits a pungent and strong sulfur smell.
Most alien players can't stand the sulfur smell in the air, and they wear masks to block it for fear of being poisoned.
On the contrary, the demon Tianjiao Daowell, as if he had returned to his own home, took a deep breath, only felt that every cell in his body had come to life again, and exhaled a turbid breath with satisfaction, saying:
"It's still this sulfur-filled smell that makes people comfortable."
Demon Tianjiao Daowel walked in front first, and with each step, there was a "crackling" sound in his body, like firecrackers set off for the New Year, and his body size also rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, it grew into a behemoth with a body size of more than fifty meters.
Previously, Dowell only barely maintained his human form, because this would greatly reduce the consumption on weekdays and facilitate movement, but if you want to face the upcoming battle, it is the most suitable mode to fight if you want to liberate your original size.
Demon Tianjiao Dao Will flowed with orange-red flames like magma as hot and hot, the whole body was like a humanoid torch burning, the temperature around the body was extremely climbing, the air was constantly distorted and deformed, the air temperature was rising, the alien players who were closer to Dowell only felt that they were next to the furnace, where they could withstand this high temperature, they avoided it, and did not dare to get too close.
A pair of huge demon pupils like copper bells stared ahead, goat-like twisted horns snaked upward, and a rude roar roared out from the depths of his throat:
"Purgatory Yalong, get out of here for me!"
The roar of the demigod-level demon turned into a rolling sound wave and spread forward, and the entire valley seemed to tremble at this moment, and there were constantly mountains and rocks rolling down from the top of the mountain, and the momentum was extremely huge.
It was as if after feeling Dowell's contempt and provocation, the owner hiding in this valley was angry!
"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The
tremor, which was far larger than just now, continued to spread, and in the shocked and angry eyes of a group of alien players, the ground in the middle of the valley suddenly cracked, and a behemoth spewed out along with a magma that rose up into the sky.
It has crimson dragon scales, as if it is made of magma, and the dragon wings that open behind it are more than a hundred meters long, longer than an aircraft carrier, casting a large dark shadow in the sky, the huge dragon head hangs low, and the majestic dragon eyes stared at the Yan Demon Dawell and a group of alien players below, opening their blood basins and mouths, making a deafening dragon groan.
"Ang!!!"
Every alien player present is the elite of the elite, and naturally ignores the dragon power of Purgatory Yalong.
Moreover, they are also well-informed, and they can see at a glance that the Purgatory Dragon in front of them is not a real Abyss Dragon Clan, but is infused into ordinary animals by higher energy, forcibly modifying its body distortion into this field, so that the dragon power emitted is weak, like a fresh breeze blowing in the face, there is not much deterrent at all.
Yan Demon Daowel laughed viciously and said
, "You can all give it to me, and unload it in eight pieces!"