Lord of the Nation: Draw Night Elf at the start

Listening to the demon's words, I don't know why, Jörmungad always had an urge, an urge to screw his head off.

But it's a pity, although this thing's words sound inexplicably inexplicably underwhelming, and it also wants to beat the other party, but it clearly knows that it can't beat the other party, not to mention that its defense and attack just now almost used up all of its energy.

I don't know when, the originally powerful siege enemy forces around the city actually retreated one after another, and because the attention of the whole audience was more focused on the two gray wing furious demons just now and the current demon commander, although it was a little strange, but many defenders on the city wall just focused on the seventh-order demon Sinar Mei, and now Sinar Mei was injured and unconscious, and even more subconsciously left the enemy's retreat behind, and no one even raised a question for a while.

But Nightstar, who had been watching the battle, and the archers and huntress who were close to her knew that it was the demon mage who made those men retreat.

Maybe it was because he was worried that his subordinates who had managed to replenish would be accidentally injured by the next few big guys or some other considerations, anyway, the demon mage let those low-level and middle-level demons withdraw from the battlefield and wait at the edge of the woods that are now destroyed.

Just as Jörmungandr was hesitating to give him two hard blows and then directly let his master take it back to the contract space, a familiar voice sounded in its head:

"Jörmungandr, don't fight the other party, come back." 」

「... Understood, master.

With a flash of white light, Jörmungård vanished from where it was.

As if sensing something, the demon commander raised his head and looked straight at Yechenxing, who was staring at him, and then was slightly stunned, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"I've never seen such a delicious soul. "

Although, there is a glimmer of nasty hope, but, still—"

There was a loud explosion in the air, and a pillar of blue light rushed towards the demon commander's face like lightning, and the sheep-headed demon raised his arm to resist with a nonchalant expression.

But the moment the pillar of light was about to hit his arm, the Demon Commander's face changed, and a layer of dark red energy shield instantly condensed in front of him, blocking the blue pillar of light.

The next moment, a sound like an explosion of a cannonball and a dazzling blue light appeared at the same time, directly blowing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"This can't be!" said

the Demon Commander's voice in disbelief.

"Even that ridiculous holy light can't overcome the demon's power!" The

smoke and dust slowly cleared, and everyone also saw the situation inside, only to see the sheep-headed demon looking at the bloody wound on his arm, the size of a bowl, with a look of disbelief.

In front of him, there was a dark red energy shield that had been pierced, and at this moment, the shield was like a glass blooming in the center, and the crack continued to expand from the hole in the center, spreading like a spider web, and within a few seconds, the entire shield shattered and dissipated into the air.

A smaller keel cannon was suspended next to Yechenxing, and the muzzle was slowly closing, and this keel cannon had cracked a lot because it had received energy that was difficult to control from the carrier.

Yechenxing didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party, when this guy was sick there just now, she had already used [identification] to read his information, although it was troublesome, but it didn't exceed her expectations.

[Name]: Stabaro (Demon Commander

) [Level]: Eighth Order Level 3 (147/9600)

[Skill]:

High level (can forcibly control demonic creatures that are two or less levels lower than oneself and creatures infected by demonic power, and suppresses creatures that are lower than oneself, weakening the strength of enemies weaker than oneself by 8%)

Scorched Earth (Channeling demonic power into the ground, turning a certain area of the ground into a scorched earth environment more suitable for demonic creatures, and demonic creatures within this range will get a 5

% all-round boost)

Mana Expansion (briefly increases oneself in all directions, a total of three layers, each of which can give the user a 4% all-round amplification).

Flame Tide (uses demonic power to unleash a wave of flames that deals fire damage with a powerful scorching effect to enemies within a specified radius)

Hellfire Rain (summons a large number of fireballs to rain down from the sky, dealing a large amount of fire damage with uncertainty to targets in the area).

Hell Pollution (Demon Commander's Breath is like a chronic poison to other worlds, and if the target is fought for too long,

it is easy to be affected by the Demon Breath and weaken its strength) Evil Omen Shackles (summons energy shackles full of evil thoughts to bind the target, continuously affects the target's spirit, has a not weak stimulating effect on the soul, and once the target breaks free from control, it is easy to have side effects that affect the caster)

Demon Body (Weakened by 80% Physical damage and 20% magic damage suffered)

[Comprehensive Combat Power]: 8500

[Introduction]: One of the demon commanders who dominate many demons, he has great strength, and has a different kind of attachment to devouring souls, and his strength is at a medium level among the demon commanders, but he is very good at using the power of demons to create new magic, please be vigilant, he is more difficult to deal with than ordinary demon commanders.

Yechenxing wanted to know what would happen to Fenrir, who was now one step away from fully fusing the blood of the Ice Wolf Dragon, with this guy.

As Nightstar raised his hand, an ice-blue mark lit up on his wrist, but it seemed to be more solid than before.

The next moment, a huge ice-blue magic array with a radius of about five meters appeared not far from the city gate, and then, with a large amount of white mist, a giant wolf covered in ice-blue carapace appeared from it.

As soon as the giant wolf emerged from the magic array, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long wolf howl, and the wolf howl carried an indescribable sense of oppression, which made people feel terrified in their hearts.

Stabaro, who had a look of victory in his hand, changed his face, and turned to look at the giant wolf behind him with a solemn expression.

It's rare in his life that he's felt this kind of feeling like a man, it's a... , The natural reaction of facing an existence higher than himself, at this moment, he actually felt this feeling from this giant wolf.

It's like... , facing a fierce beast from ancient times.

Nightstar is not worried that Fenrir will lose, because from a purely numerical point of view, it is absolutely fine for Fenrir to draw with the opponent now.

[Name]: Fenrir (Storm Ice Wolf Dragon King) (Evolving

) [Level]: Eighth Order Level 4 (9873/10000

) [Trait]: Wolf King (can dominate a certain number of low-level wolf monsters)

[Skill]:

Frost Breath (sprays a mist with cold cold air, deals impact damage to a single body or a certain area, and has a low temperature freezing effect, and has a certain ability to hide

the body)

Ice Cloth Woven (can flexibly mobilize the hail core in the body to expel cold air from the body to form a layer of ice armor, which will increase the resistance of the ice element by 70% and be immune to 40% during the effective period. 's fire elemental damage, when the skill is released, it will deal freezing damage to nearby targets, and the ice cloth component is divided into three phases, and the use of each stage will increase its own strength, agility and reaction speed by 10

% in all directions)

Heavy shell (a hard carapace grows all over its body, which can protect it from 80% physical damage and 50% magic damage, and the heavy shell is completely immune to ice elemental damage).

Ice Storm (unleashes a storm of wind blades with a freezing effect that inflicts area damage)

Frenzy (activates the demonic power absorbed in the body, temporarily increases one's strength and speed by 80% for half a minute),

Wind Elemental Mastery (can control the power of a certain wind element for one's own use).

Tooth dragon coercion (the blood of the tooth dragon monster flows in the body, which weakens the target strength of the level equal to or even lower than oneself by 10%,

) [Comprehensive combat power]: 9000

[Introduction]: The Wind Wolf King, who has inherited the bloodline of the Ice Wolf Dragon, is only one step away from truly fusing the bloodline, and if there is enough opportunity, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a Saint-level (tenth-order)

demonic beast in the eyes of this world.

Stabaro looked at Fenrir, the other party's golden vertical pupils made him a little uneasy, in his bloodline memory, in general, the pupils of a demonic beast can be any color, but it is almost impossible to be golden.

Because, the golden pupils... , is one of the symbols of having dragon blood.

Although the bloodline inherited by Fenrir is actually not much related to the dragons of this world, and the golden pupils that the Ice Wolf Dragon was born with are considered to have been accidentally hit, however, the two can be regarded as having some things in common.

They are all beings in the upper niche of their world.

"How could there be a dragon-blooded beast here, and it's so strong?" Stabaro

stared at Fenrir, but didn't make a move, because he wasn't sure he could beat the other man.

Although in terms of the perception of the intensity of magical energy, this giant wolf suspected of being a dragon blood demonic beast was not stronger than himself, the extremely pure ice elemental energy aura emanating from his body was unbelievably different from perception, as if this energy had nothing to do with magic at all.

Two creatures that were incredibly powerful in the eyes of the gnolls confronted each other, the scorching flames of hell and the biting extreme ice cluttered the air around them, sometimes hot and suitably cold.

Nightstar did not give Fenrir any order to attack, and if there was no accident, she would not have intervened in the slightest in this battle, this was a trial for Fenrir, and if she won, she would break through the limit and become stronger.

And, in Fenrir's view, it's also an opportunity for him to prove himself.

It hadn't really fought since it got the potion, and it needed a battle to truly awaken the power it had never felt, and it had to prove that it was worthy of the gift of its master.

The wolf is a very patient creature, and the ice wolf dragon is the same, so Fenrir is not in a hurry to attack, it just slowly moves in a circle around the opponent's periphery, staring at the opponent with a pair of golden vertical pupils, bringing psychological pressure to the opponent while looking for an opportunity to attack.

Obviously, this method was successful, Stabaro was about to lose his breath, the feeling of being in the shadow made him very uncomfortable, demons were not born to be a patient race, and Fenrir stalemate for so long was because Stabalo's own personality was more cautious, and if he was replaced by other demons, he would have long since rushed up to die regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

But even if Stabaro was more cautious than the other demons, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Fenrir, on the other hand, was still very calm, and began to exhale large expanses of ice mist as he moved, and the ice mist did not disperse, even if the surrounding temperature was very high, it could not affect the ice mist at all, and even some of the flames that had been swaying on the scorched earth before were gradually extinguished.

As time passed, the ice fog increased, and Fenrir's figure passed through more and more ice fog, and it was soon difficult to see the movement.

Knowing that he couldn't drag it out any longer, he burst out on the spot, the ground under his feet was trampled to cracks, and a huge battle axe made of flames appeared in Stabaro's hand, and slashed at the place where Fenrir had just loomed.

The high-temperature flames vaporized the surrounding ice mist, forming a large area of water vapor, but due to the strong wind carried by the flame axe, the axe fell and smashed to the ground, raising a lot of dirt and dust, and the ice mist and water vapor were blown to both sides by the strong wind, revealing a clearing.

The blow missed, and it didn't hit anything but the ground.

Stebaro looked around warily, raised his left leg and stomped the ground, a wave of fire gushing out from under his feet and rushing towards the surrounding ice mist.

But instead of clearing the visual obstruction caused by the ice fog, this aggravated the situation.

The ice mist was even colder than Stabaro had imagined, and although his flames could turn some of the ice mist into water vapor, they could not disperse it, which caused his vision to be affected even more, and the water vapor continued to evolve towards the state of ice mist, squeezing his vision.

Becoming more and more agitated, Stebaro began to use useless-sounding agitation as he swung the flaming axe in his hand and slashed around.

"Come out, lowly beast, don't hide like a horned rabbit, our patience is limited.

But, no matter how much he moved, there was silence all around, as if the wolf had never appeared, but the feeling of being watched had not disappeared for a long time.

When the Demon Commander swung his axe again, separating the mixture of ice mist and water vapor in front of him, Fenrir had already arrived near him silently, and thanks to the ice wolf dragon's body structure, Fenrir barely moved at all.

The aggrieved Demon Commander raised his head and roared, raising the flaming giant axe in his hand and slamming it around, but still didn't hit anything.

The Demon Commander stopped his movements, and froze as he swung his weapon, Fenrir moved.

When the Demon Commander sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly condensed his shield to block it, a tail like a heavy hammer with ice thorns condensed on it smashed fiercely, and the Demon Commander's shield was as ridiculous as a piece of inferior glass, and it was smashed in an instant, and Fenrir's tail smashed the Demon Commander's chest without abating.