As the effect of the red potion began to ferment, the blood in Tarom's body began to change slowly.

This change is somewhat similar to the previous brutal holy shield, but it seems that there are many more things.

His body grew as if inflated until it reached nearly five meters, the armor on his body surface was torn, and his boots were pierced by sharp nails.

The skin on the surface of the body began to turn red, and huge sharp horns grew on the top of the head. The head was elongated, and rows of teeth grew out of the mouth.

Another pair of huge arms grew out of the back, covered with bone fragments and spikes.

And what grows on it are not fingers, but large claws like crabs.

The current Tarom can't tell from the outside that he was once a handsome middle-aged man.

"Master Tarom, you..." The adjutant looked at Tarom in horror.

Tarom grabbed the adjutant and said:

"Evacuate with the rest of the army, as much as you can go!"

Then he threw it far away with ingenuity.

The adjutant gritted his teeth and looked at Tarom and the black dragon in the distance, and led a few soldiers straight to the depths of the jungle.

Tarom looked at Saron frantically after doing all this.

"Dragon, I will tear you apart!"

A hoarse voice came from Tarom's bloody mouth.

Saron stopped killing a long time ago, his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly.

"Devil!"

There happened to be such a memory in the inheritance memory of the real dragon, and he recognized the identity of the other party.

That's right, this guy in front of him is a demon descendant, that is, a demon descendant.

In the past, in the main material world, there would often be some powerful demons who came across the plane to start wars.

In some special cases, some demons will have a relationship with humans to give birth to offspring with both bloodlines.

This kind of human-devil hybrid is called a demon descendant!

No wonder he felt that the aura of those fighters was very familiar before, but now that he thought about it, those guys were also implanted with demon blood in some way, thus arousing it.

But the person in front of him is different. His ancestors should be a hybrid of purebred demons and humans, and his demon blood is not as strong as the first generation of demons, so he can completely control his blood.

But Saron was a little puzzled, the character of the devil is not like this.

The character of this kind of creature is actually similar to that of the five-color dragon. They are born with the belief that they should undoubtedly become the overlord who dominates mortals, and all mortals are ants.

It is said that a boring nobleman has done an experiment and fostered the devils in the homes of kind people since birth, but the evil of the devils has been revealed since childhood. For the benefit, they will even kill their adoptive parents without hesitation. Town planning riots and the like are commonplace.

The man in front of him was willing to sacrifice himself for the only thirty or so human soldiers left.

His current state should be that he used medicine to suppress the blood of humans and stimulate the blood of demons.

But this method of forcibly stimulating the demon form is very dangerous. During the battle, the demon blood in his body will be continuously consumed, and after a long time, the blood will be exhausted and he will die.

"go to hell!"

Tarom didn't speak any more, but rushed up directly.

Tarom knows the history of their Voltan family better than anyone else, so what about the demons!

The warrior fighting spirit in his body turned into some kind of black energy and attached to his arm.

Full of ominous atmosphere.

Saron let out a deafening roar at the charging Tarom.

He focused all his feral screams on Tarom.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye attacked Tarom.

Suddenly Tarom felt the demonic energy in his body surging, and the skills accumulated on the surface of his body were directly interrupted and disappeared.

He seemed to be deaf in both ears.

Then a dragon's tail struck Tarom's body as fast as lightning.

rumbling~

Tarom's body slammed into the nearby jungle.

Countless trees were smashed.

Saron didn't give Tarom too much time to react, and the atomic furnace in his body began to exert force.

A blue-white ray hit Tarom directly.

Saron sprayed for ten seconds before stopping, and the surrounding trees and grass were all scorched black.

After the smoke cleared, Tarom's miserable figure appeared in place.

One of his eyes had been scorched.

There are only one and a half of the four arms left, and the other arms have just been used to protect his vital parts.

But Saron's breath temperature is still too high, even if Tarom now has the physique of a demon, it cannot be avoided.

Saron didn't expect to burn the opponent to ashes.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Tarom doesn't think the opponent is a black dragon at all now.

The black dragon didn't have the ability to interrupt spellcasting, and even though it wasn't the first time he had seen this kind of breath, Tarom was still full of doubts.

If this black dragon can breathe fire then it's probably a cross between a red dragon and a black dragon.

After all, it is not that there have been mixed-blood dragons in history. The Voltan family has heard that an old red dragon beat a silver dragon and gave birth to a mixed-blood red dragon.

And the breath of the black dragon in front of him has never been heard before!

"I think you are the monster!" Saron looked at the other party with great interest.

Under his gaze, the wounds on Tarom's body were healing themselves at a rapid speed, and even the broken arms were growing out.

Reminds Saron of Wolverine in previous life movies.

"Come again!"

Seeing Tarom Saron who was standing there spread his wings and charged directly, the brief fight just now gave him great confidence.

This guy's strength seems to be... just like that...

Tarom's newly grown arm also greeted him again.

Saron didn't breathe this time, the heat ray was fired too hard just now, and he needs to slow down.

"roar~"

Tarom let out an inhuman roar, the black dragon's desire to fight in close quarters was just what he wanted.

He was originally the top fighter in the Voltan family, but now he is even stronger with the addition of the devil's physique.

He didn't believe that his fighting skills were inferior to the opponent's.

Tarom ran quickly, and he turned sideways to attack Saron's abdomen.

Guys, are you going to solve me with a sliding shovel?

The scales on the belly of the real dragon are indeed weaker than other places.

But that was another real dragon, and his defense had no dead ends.

"rupture!"

Dragon language magic began to be cast.

Countless soil thorns suddenly drilled out of the ground around Tarom, and immediately he felt his body become extremely heavy, and his speed was slowed down.

"It's actually an earth element fusion magic!"

Tarom's pupils shrank, why?

"Fireball!"

Immediately afterwards, Saron began to use the fireball technique with all his strength.

More than a dozen large fireballs with a diameter of about four meters appeared around his body.

Under Tarom's astonished eyes, more than a dozen huge fireballs roared towards him.

Then there was a violent explosion.

After the flames dissipated, only half of Tarom's body was left lying on the ground, trying to stand up.

The demon bloodline is also constantly trying to heal itself.

Suddenly there was a burst of wind, and Saron suddenly appeared behind Tarom and bit down.

click~

Tarom's body and head were separated!

His incomplete body was crushed by Saron's armor-piercing teeth, and then a mouthful of acid went down to completely corrode it.

At this point, all that remained of Tarom was his head, his bloodshot eyes staring at Saron.

"Can you still heal yourself, now I will fight with you in close quarters!"

Saron stepped on Tarom's head and said slowly.

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