
Joelson looked at his opponent.
The power of this "Devil Joelson" is too strong.
His own strength was exactly the same as his. Now, with the support of this ancient race form, he was much stronger.
A powerful battle intent was burning in Joelson's eyes.
Only such a powerful opponent had the value to defeat!
Joelson took out a slaughter sword and held it in his hand.
A golden-white light flashed, as if a dazzling sun had risen in this space.
This time, Demon Joelson not only used his wings to defend but also stuck out sharp claws in his hands.
The field is quiet.
Only two people attacked each other.
Clangs!
The sound of metal clashing sounded.
Joelson felt as if the long sword in his hand was colliding with an extremely hard material and he did not feel as if it had been cut.
He turned his head to look, only to see that Demon Joelson also lowered his head to look at his own sharp claws.
A little surprise flashed in Joelson's eyes.
The opponent's claw has not been cut.
After all, the slaughter sword was a god artifact!
And it also has a mysterious platinum power value!
The two combined couldn't cut off his claws?
But it wasn't entirely in vain. A shallow mark had appeared in the claws of Demon Joelson. Obviously, it still had some effects, but the effects were very weak.
Demon Joelson clearly had the same doubts.
Both were not satisfied with the outcome of this collision.
Without saying anything, they collided again.
Joelson held his long sword in one hand and slashed his opponent.
Satan Joelson did the same. His sharp claws slashed at Joelson ferociously.
Just when the two sides were about to collide again.
Joelson raised his left hand, and a purple lightning strike shot towards his opponent.
At the same time, his right hand did not stop, and the sword of slaughter slashed down.
Demon Joelson clearly did not have time to react to such a sudden change.
He lifted one of his membranous wings and blocked the purple lightning Joelson shot out.
Right now he is touching the lightning.
Lightning exploded, forming a thunderstorm that enveloped Demon Joelson.
The numbing effect of the lightning caused the movements of Demon Joelson to slow down for a moment.
Joelson took the opportunity and slashed down with the sword of slaughter in his hand.
He saw that the sword of slaughter was going to hit the head of Devil Joelson.
However, in the next moment.
Clangs!
The sound of metal colliding could be heard.
At the critical moment, Demon Joelson raised his other wing and blocked his sword.
After Demon Joelson blocks Joelson's slaughter sword, his sharp claws claw Joelson.
Joelson retreated abruptly, causing the sharp claws of Demon Joelson to miss.
He focused his gaze and looked at Demon Joelson.
He only saw a shallow white mark left on the membrane wing of Demon Joelson. There was no way for him to cause any damage.
Before he can do anything ...
Satan Joelson has moved on.
Two blood-red long horns protruded from the forehead of Demon Joelson, emitting a blood-red glow.
Then, a ball of blood red light condensed between the two horns.
Joelson focused his gaze and his pupils contracted slightly.
He felt a very dangerous aura from her.
A blood-red ray shot out from the ball of blood-red light and shot towards Joelson.
Joelson immediately retreated and avoided the attack.
The space where the ray passed by shattered, leaving a pitch-black mark.
Joelson focused his gaze a little.
The deadly power of this beam is too strong!
The stability of this space was so high that even his continuous magic bombardment could only leave a trace.
But this ray instantly left a pitch-black mark.
If he was exposed to this beam, even he might lose the ability to move.
Looking at the situation before him, Joelson could only sigh.
The previous God of Slaughter had too high a requirement for his successor.
Opponent power, move...
All aspects are exactly the same as his.
Under such circumstances, he really wanted to increase his opponent's strength?
And that's a huge increase!
If the person who entered the final trial was not him...
No one can defeat such an opponent.
Even if Wilfrid, Gladstone, and the others entered, there was only one possibility: death.
Thinking of this, Joelson could only sigh.
It seemed impossible for him to defeat this opponent with his normal strength.
He still had to enter the form of the Ancient Dragon God.
In the view of Demon Joelson, the person who looked like him was not his opponent.
Thinking of this, Demon Joelson walked towards his opponent step by step.
Suddenly, he stopped and his gaze towards Joelson became alert.
He did not know what had just happened, but he instinctively felt that this opponent seemed to suddenly become extremely dangerous.
A sense of danger filled his heart.
It was like an alarm clock that kept ringing.
"Demon Joelson" is troubled by these feelings, but he does not understand what is happening.
From his subjective point of view, this opponent did not seem to change much.
His form was the same as before, completely incomparable to his mighty form.
The only small change was that this opponent's pupils had turned into a faint golden color.
"Demon Joelson" is frustrated, but he doesn't want to back down.
He wanted to defeat this opponent!
"Demon Joelson" turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Joelson.
Joelson glanced at his opponent indifferently. There was only calmness in his eyes. This opponent could no longer cause ripples in his eyes.
When he entered the form of the Ancient Dragon God, Demon Joelson no longer had a chance to win.
The shape of the ancient Demon Joelson race was very strong, its bloodline was also very pure.
But no matter what his bloodline was, it was nothing in front of the Ancient Dragon God!
This space is so small.
In an instant, Demon Joelson had already rushed in front of Joelson.
Sharp claws flickering with a cold light had reached Joelson's chest, and they would stab viciously.
Joelson raised his long sword and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.
This simple action instantly blocked the attack of Demon Joelson.
Demon Joelson floated in front of his opponent. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He did not know why he suddenly stopped.
Then, his eyes filled with fear.
Joelson raised his hand gently, and a white golden light flashed.
In the eyes of Demon Joelson, the sun rose.
The long sword slashed.
The body of Demon Joelson completely stiffened, and then he turned into a gleaming light that disappeared in the void.