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Chapter 932 The Brave Broke His Wrist

"All the world opens its doors to me!"

Prince Makzar's low voice echoed in the library secret room. Under the joint attack of Nalorak and the four others, he still had the strength to speak. This demon prince is indeed not weak.

A strange wave of power spread as Makzar's voice spread in the library secret room, and the space of the entire secret room was distorted under the fluctuation of power.

Space-like spells!

Leo was a little wary in his heart. In his memory, Makzar did not know how to use space spells. Now this demon prince has twisted the space, which makes him less alert?

In fact, Makzar is not good at space-like magic. If he is in an open place, he really can't use it. But now he is in a secret room and the space is very limited, so the situation is different.

Due to different environments, the strength that the Demon Prince can show is naturally different, which shows that environmental factors have a significant impact on combat.

Makzar's space spell has only one function - to change the environment!

Leo discovered that under the magic of the Demon Prince, the environment they were in was no longer a gloomy and suppressed library room with limited space, but an empty foreign space that could not be seen at first sight.

Twisted void?

As soon as he entered this space, several energy turbulent streams were scraped over. Fortunately, Leo's protective magic shield was strong enough, otherwise he would be injured if he couldn't defend himself. The appearance of these energy turbulent streams made Leo know where this was, and Makzar moved the battlefield to his familiar twisted void, occupying the advantage of the geographical advantage.

This is the best thing to know space spells. It can change the combat environment and transfer the battle to a familiar place anytime and anywhere. Even if you encounter ambush from the other party, you can turn passive into activeness.

The change in the environment has a great impact on the battle. Originally, the four of Nalorak and the other two did not gain the upper hand, but now they have reached the twisted void they have ever lived in the future. The situation suddenly becomes bad. The turbulent energy turbulence that is storming everywhere has brought great trouble to Nalorak and the others.

No matter who suddenly reaches an environment where you will be injured by energy turbulence when you are not careful, you will be extremely uncomfortable in combat. Unless you are so strong that you can ignore these energy turbulences, your combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced.

"A bunch of lowly little reptiles, let you know the power of my Prince Makzar."

Just having the upper hand cannot satisfy Makzar. If he cannot convert the advantage into victory, everything he does now is nothing more than useless work.

In a battle between life and death, the process is not important compared to the result.

If you really don’t judge heroes by success or failure, then why are there any words that lead to success and kings and princes losers and enemies?

Nalorak, who was fighting Makzar, saw the Demon Prince shoot an energy light at him. After being hit by this light, Nalorak felt that his strength suddenly declined.

Although he had enough power in his body, he could not use it. He could only use three points in ten power, which made Nalorac extremely uncomfortable.

Not only him, Imotal Taragaman and Malorac also have this feeling.

Energy weak!

This is the light that Makzal shot out. You can tell what this thing is for when you look at the name - suppressing the energy in the other person's body and making it difficult for the other person to exert force.

The environment has become unfavorable to me, and the power it can exert is only 30%. How can Nalorak and the others resist Makzar?

Bang bang...

Makzar slapped with both hands and easily slapped Nalorak and Taragaman away with a painful blow. Unhindered, he rushed towards Malarok and Imotal.

In the Twisted Void, Makzar was not difficult to defeat Nalorak and the four men, but if you want to fight quickly, you have to get rid of Malorak and the nurse.

If Malorak's healing technique was not possible in the twisted void, Taragaman and the others might not be able to hold on for even two minutes.

As for the human Leo, Makzar has long ignored him.

A human with only an epic level of breath, let alone fighting himself. Even if Makzar stands and asks him to beat him, he can't hurt himself at all.

Ignore.

Completely ignoring.

This is Makzar's attitude towards Leo.

So, sometimes being low-key is not a good thing, and it is easy to be regarded as a pig to be slaughtered by others. Of course, this is a welcome thing for some guys who prefer to pretend to be a pig and eat tigers, but it is not so happy for Leo.

Makzar wants to fight quickly, why doesn't Leo want to?

Twisting the void is not a good place. Leo doesn't know anything about it. This means that there are too many variables in twisting the void, and things can easily exceed his control. Leo doesn't like this feeling at all.

Just as Makzal rushed to only five steps from Malorac, a bone whip with a barbed slapped his ankle.

The Demon Prince's body was extremely hard, but his body, which could not withstand the whip of the energy turbulent twisting the void, could not withstand the whip's whip. The barbs on the whip easily broke open Makzal's skin and stabbed inside, and a large piece of flesh and blood were brought out as the whip was pulled away.

"ah!"

The sudden severe pain made Makzal unable to hold back, and the devil's howl sounded in the twisted void.

Plop!

The screaming came from the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Makzal, who was hit by a bone whip, lost his balance and fell to the ground in a mess.

When the painful demon prince looked at his painful right foot, a scene that shocked him appeared - his right foot broke from his ankle. There was more than that. A layer of green liquid wrapped around his calves, making his right foot slowly melt like a candle lit.

How many people can bear it?

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have been scared to faint. After all, Makzal was a demon prince. His ability to withstand was above the level. Seeing this scene, he only reacted and took immediate action.

Ignoring the attacks of Malorac and Imotal, Makzal slapped heavily on the knee of his right leg.

Click!

Amid the crisp sound of bone cracks, the demon prince's right leg was split at the knee.

Makzal actually broke his right leg!

A expression called pain occupied Makzar's face. The demon prince promptly implemented the car to report the boss, wasting his right calf but saving his life. He did not let poison gas invade his body along his right leg. He was decisive, but this made him suffer.

The knee was interrupted, and even the demon's nerves were strong, it would inevitably hurt to death. If Malolak and the others had not been hit by the weak energy and could not exert some strength, they would have killed Makzal when he broke his knee.

Being ruthless to others is nothing, being ruthless to yourself is really ruthless.

Leo nodded secretly when he saw it. Makzal's approach was undoubtedly correct. If he hesitated for a second or two, the toxins attached to the Ilsa bone whip would invade his body. Even if he wanted to stop it, it would be too late.

I just know that it is one thing, but whether it can be done is another. A hero cuts his arm, and it only means four words. How many people can I find when I really do it?

He felt a little bit of appreciation for Makzalreo, but no matter how much he appreciated, he would not lose any killer he should have. Instead, he would add some strength to the ruthlessness and decisiveness he showed.

Swish swish swish swish...

Hundreds of whip shadows covered Makzar, who was moaning in pain. Ilsa twisted her sexy water snake waist and approached the Demon Prince. With this demigod succubus attack, Makzar was not wronged.

"Low Succubus, you..." The person who was not overwhelmed. Seeing that the attacker was a succubus, Makzar blurted out his contemptuous words, which gave him Ilsa a shadow whip. The scream of the demon prince in the twisted void was spread far away. "Ah..."

"Is the Demon Areda noble?" Ilsa gave a charming look at Makzal who screamed. The succubus's charming attitude made the devil prince unable to help but stayed up. "Come on, let my sister love you well!"

The sound of whipping was more than twice as intense as before. The more charming Ilsa's expression was, the more anxious the whip she waved in her hand, and the more Makzal was beaten.

Succubus is indeed a fairy. On the surface, he casts a charming look at you, allowing you to experience the charming charm of that nature, but secretly he is ruthless and slapping you to death. It really fits that sentence - I thought it was a beautiful and charming beauty, but I thought it was a red and poisonous skeleton that killed everyone.

The devil's vitality is a thing worthy of pride, but Makzar found that strong vitality is not all good. Now he would rather have weaker vitality so that he can make his pain shorter.

Leo twisted his neck. He didn't bother to pay attention to the battle at Makzar. At the moment Ilsa's sneak attack was successful, he knew that the battle had been completed.

It is true that Makzar is not weak, even Leo's hand can resist, but who made him meet Ilsa?

It was too easy for Ilsa, who had obtained the inheritance of Andalil among the Four Demon Kings of Hell, to kill Makzar without intention. The power of the poisonous law she mastered was beyond Makzar's ability to fight.

Andalil's poison combined with the succubus' talent of hiding and confusing people's hearts, Ilsa's head-on attack may not be satisfactory, but how many people can guarantee that they will not be hit?

Aren't you quite capable before?

Aren’t the space spells and energy weakening play smoothly?

Why, can't you play anymore?

Since you don’t play, it’s our turn. Those who have grievances will avenge them, and those who have grievances will avenge them. Everyone beat this kid in!

There is a word called "Slaying the Injury", and there is another saying that you will kill you while you are sick. When Makzar was tortured to death by Ilsa, Narolak and the others were not idle either. These guys rushed over and beat him up desperately. Poor Makzar became a sandbag and was beaten to death.

"The host killed Makzar... and successfully absorbed the items, the host obtained: Blood Roar! Did it absorb?" (To be continued)!~!

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