Under the dark night, the devil Mirolar is scanning the scene around him, trying to find the creature they want...

Even if there is no moonlight today, the racial talent gives it an amazing vision, and you can see the things around you clearly in this darkness.

After searching for a while, it was so irritable that it took a deep breath, cursed "Damn human" inwardly, and then continued to search for things.

The reward set by the golden-level devil is extremely tempting, which makes all devils unable to refuse. If Vinson, the mythical blood warlock, was really let go today, it would be annoyed for a long time.

"No, there is no assumption, this damn human warlock, I will definitely be able to catch him."

It muttered secretly, and it continued to carefully search for everything nearby.

While flying, the bat wings behind him kept swaying, shining with red flames, and the light flowed away. After a moment of light, it fell into deep darkness again.

On the ground.

After careful sneaking, Vinson has approached the devil.

He could feel that the strength of this devil was located in the weaker of the three mythical creatures, and the persimmon was looking for a soft pinch, which focused the first target on it.

Leaning behind an old oak tree, he stopped moving, calmed down and mobilized his magic power.

Faced with such a powerful creature, ordinary spells will never be able to wipe out the other party in a short period of time. They should directly destroy its body with the most powerful force!

After taking a deep breath of air, I felt that the distance between the two was not far different, and Vincent frowned slightly.

Half a second later, the golden sun battle pattern on his forehead gradually outlined, emitting a faint light.

He stood on the ground, and the heat in his hand rose rapidly, turning into an ancient spear with golden light. Runes belonging to the power of the sun flowed everywhere, and the air gradually became hot.

Within three meters around the boy, the power of the sun spreads, and the trees and plants silently turn into powder, flying everywhere, and heat brews and accumulates, just like an active volcano that is about to erupt, and the most terrifying power can erupt in the next second!

At this moment, Mirolar felt the rapid rise of heat and his mind was flowing. He immediately realized that Vincent was nearby.

At the first moment, its heart was filled with joy, turned its head to the place where heat was magnificent, and shouted in its mouth: "You tiny damn bug, finally..."

Before it could shout out the words behind it, Vincent's closed eyes immediately opened.

The dark black pupils now contain a golden color, and this color suddenly becomes a unique text belonging to the Sun language.

The meaning of the text is...

The burning one!

The young man pointed the Sun's spear upwards, and pointed the spear straight at the devil, and suddenly a surge of heat burst out!

There was no trace of bright light, nor any of the terrifying power of the spell when it was activated. Just a spear pointed out, the air dozens of meters suddenly became distorted.

That is the most terrifying heat!

Before Mirolar could pour out the words in his mouth, he immediately felt a deadly surging heat sweeping over. The speed was terrifying. It could not react at all and was hit by the heat head-on.

"puff!"

The surging and domineering high temperature hit the chest. It forced all its words to swallow, and groaned, and couldn't help but look down at its chest.

And when his eyes were low, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Oh my God, what a weird and powerful force this is?

Without any reputation, just heat, a big hole broke out in its chest, and the bones and flesh had already appeared, burned by the heat and heat.

It felt fear.

With the hard body of the mythical creature, he was still seriously injured under this spear. What kind of blood is that human?

Thinking of this, it quickly lowered its head and wanted to see the human warlock named Vincent.

But after this pause, two more heat had crossed the distance and hit its chest.

There was no too much shocking scene, the bones did not fly around, and the flesh did not overflow. However, a huge hole appeared in its huge body ten meters high!

This wound that almost burned all the internal organs is an absolutely fatal injury!

Oh my God, is this human warlock really a silver realm?

No!

Absolutely not!

This human warlock is definitely not silver. How could a warlock in the silver realm cause such terrifying damage?

Mirolar was incredible and wanted to shout, but the serious injury of his body made it wail in a low voice: "Bastard, you are definitely not a warlock in the Silver Realm, absolutely..."

The mythical creature still wanted to shout, but Vinson had already sniffed the wings of flame and appeared in front of it.

"Are there any last words?"

The human teenager asked, his voice extremely low.

"We will definitely..."

Mirolar said viciously, but before the words were poured out, Vincent's hand was pressed against its head.

"Forget it, I don't want to listen."

Black mist immediately surged out and killed it.

In the distance, the other two devils also felt the boiling high temperature here, and understood that the human with the power of the sun had appeared, and immediately flew towards this side, extremely excited.

However, due to the distance, one of the heads arrived at the scene first.

However, when the devil arrived, he saw Vinson's palm falling on the devil and his heart beat.

How is this possible?

That small human, the weak human who can only escape, actually killed its companion?

This is by no means true!

And just a second when he was stunned, Vincent adjusted his breath and had endured the side effects of using the power of his real name.

"Hello, I have prepared a gift for you, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

The boy's face was calm and his tone was calm. A wisp of black mist emerged inexplicably around him.

"Damn it, you tiny human, I must kill you!"

When he fully realized that his companion had died, the devil was immediately furious, with a ferocious look on his face, and frantically waved his trident, bursting out endless red rage flames.

"Accept sanctions from hell!"

It roared and brought up a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards Vincent regardless of the consequences.

The huge body ten meters high, sandwiched with the terrifying fire of hell, reflected the devil as if it was a demon from hell, and had a terrifying power that shocked ghosts and gods!

But Vincent just smiled lightly.

"Sorry, you can't kill me."

As the sound fell, the breath of death floated angrily, exploding and exploding. Within a range of dozens of meters, there was a vast black mist, which seemed to be enough to cover the sky!

The bright golden halberd was born in the black fog and was immediately held by a big hand formed by black gas.

The owner of the big hand is a huge dog-headed demon god dozens of meters high!

Fear, fear, death... Just looking at the dog-headed demon god formed by the fog, the devil's heart had countless negative emotions, and his hands and feet were involuntarily stopped.

And the dog-headed demon god did not hesitate at all.

It followed Vinson's wishes and slowly fell towards the majestic mythical creature.

"boom!"

Vitality is gone.

Even at a height of 40 or 50 meters, the aura of death that was dying all was spreading. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, the plants and plants on the ground instantly turned to dry, and all their vitality was robbed!

And the extremely fierce flame seemed domineering and was enough to destroy everything, but as the halberd swung, it was extinguished and turned into invisible.

What a terrifying power this is!

Only the invincible power that can be controlled by gods and demons!

A halberd streaked out and the fog dissipated.

"Bang."

It was the sound of the devil's body falling from the air to the ground.

Its originally dark red eyes are now dull, and there is an extremely terrifying wound in the center of its body, and its soul has been wiped out.

The second mythical creature died here.

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the enemy's death.

He felt extremely weak.

After this halberd, decades of lifespan disappeared, and it cost a very heavy price. Fortunately, the other party died at the hands of the boy.

But at this moment, a devilish voice with fear rang out.

"Ah... Anubis, you...who are you?"

When he heard a sound coming, Vincent forced himself to cheer up and looked in the direction of the sound.
To be continued...