Although they had a significant advantage in close combat, two against one, what had just happened was too shocking, and they were already shaken. Under these circumstances, engaging in close combat with the opponent was far too dangerous.

"How did you do that?" The Demon Lord looked at Zu'an in disbelief. He had just easily resolved a seemingly inescapable trap.

The key issue is that the strange bird's two-headed special attack is no longer working properly.

No, it's just that the black energy suddenly became uncontrollable.

Zuan sighed inwardly, regretting that he had just had a chance, but the Demon Lord reacted too quickly and threw away his magical treasures as if they were free. By the time he finished dealing with him, the other party had already regained his composure.

He couldn't help but smile slightly: "Guess?"

The reason is actually quite simple: back in the demon world, he had been observing the demon lord's weaknesses.

The three-headed monster bird, which is inseparable from the Lord of Demons, is naturally also among the hypothetical enemies.

The fact that those powerful warriors under Salami's command died so easily in the jaws of the three-headed monster bird wasn't entirely without any gain.

For example, the one in the middle is from the physics department, and it has extremely sharp teeth that can't withstand its bite.

The green mist spewed from the head on the left can devour the flesh of enemies; it is composed of extremely tiny poisonous insects.

The black mist spewed out by the head on the right is actually composed of black water vapor, which is extremely corrosive and can corrode everything.

Having realized this, Zuan made up his mind.

The stronger the black aura, the better, because it is essentially water.

Unfortunately, he had previously learned the ability to control water from the Crown of the Sea God.

Naturally, we can then control the black water.

Just now, the Demon Lord thought he had a sure-kill situation, but in reality, it was Zu An who took the opportunity to use the situation against him and cripple the strange bird's two heads.

Whether it's the green mist or the black gas, they are all extraordinary things, and this strange bird cannot possibly produce them inexhaustibly.

As expected, both types of mist perished together, and the two heads of the strange bird drooped instantly, as if those mists were refined with their own blood essence, and their destruction had caused great damage to their bodies.

Upon hearing the words "guess," the Demon Lord was furious.

The wrath from the Demon Lord: +618 +618 +618...

However, after the anger subsided, a deep fear followed; this guy was truly unfathomable.