The golden light flashed, and the large-scale thunder blast temporarily repelled all the puppets beside him, but the large number of puppets that followed made Xu Yiming take care of himself, even if he tried his best, he was still suppressed to death.

"I'm fighting with you!" Deng Xinming closed his eyes tightly, brandishing the flame knife frantically, and the blazing flames continued to burst outward, forcing some weaker puppets not to dare to advance an inch.

"K-" There was a crisp sound, and the flame knife in Deng Xinming's hand was held by a powerful big hand, and no matter how hard he tried his best, he couldn't make the opponent back down in the slightest.

This is the difference in absolute strength.

The elven puppet who took over the flame knife with his physical body looked to be in his forties, in the prime of life, although his talent was not top-notch, but the accumulation of years had made him have a solid foundation, at least he had a strength that was not inferior to Qin Xing, and it was as easy as wielding a knife to cut vegetables against Deng Xinming.

The puppet raised a kick, hit Deng Xinming in the stomach, and kicked him away, and Deng Xinming's body even tossed in the air several times.

A gust of wind lifted Deng Xinming's body up, causing him to fall smoothly to the ground, and at the same time, the cyan wind centered on Xu Xia'er's body and spread outward sharply, instantly causing all the puppets within ten meters around to be lifted away, giving them a short time to rest.

Storm Cyclone, with pure wind spirit elements to create an incomparably strong storm, although the attack power is not very outstanding, but it has unimaginably strong wind power, even the opponent whose strength is much stronger than Xu Xia'er will be swept away in a hasty response, so this technique is quite suitable for the situation in front of you.

However, blindly delaying will only cause her to overuse her spiritual power, and when the spiritual power in her body is not enough to perform the storm cyclone, the puppets will still swarm up like a withering and decaying body.

Ah Yan roared wildly, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight into the group of puppets. Surrounded by flames, rampage through the crowd of golems, no one can stop it for the time being.

"Ah Yan, come back!" Fu Yuting was in a hurry and hurriedly jumped up. She knew that Ah Yan was trying to distract the puppets and use her great strength to lure most of them away, so that they would have enough time to escape.

In Asara's current state, it's almost impossible to repair the enchantment in time. As long as Fu Yuting can break out of the encirclement and swallow the enchantment, then they have the possibility of escaping.

However, Fu Yuting's injuries were not healed, and she actually touched the wound between tossing and turning, causing her body to spasm, and she retreated to her companion under the heavy encirclement of the puppet.

In the direction leading to the gate, Ah Yan used his body to force a way out. With its A-rank high-level strength, the flame temperature released with all its strength made most of the puppets afraid to approach, and could only surround it, staring at it fiercely.

"Wow-" The surging waves appeared out of thin air and poured on Ah Yan's body, and the three strong men who were good at using the water spirit element released the tide at the same time, although their single strength was slightly inferior to Ah Yan, but the strength of the three of them made the strength superimposed, plus the water spirit element already had a restraining effect on the fire spirit element, so it actually restrained Ah Yan in an instant, making it empty of strength but unable to exert it.

At the same time, the surrounding puppets swarmed up, forcibly suppressed the flames on Ah Yan's body, stacked them into a mountain with their flesh, and completely pressed Ah Yan under him, and he couldn't even hear his mournful sound.

On the other side, the high consumption of spiritual power finally made Xu Xia'er unable to support it, and she fell to her knees with a thud, gasping heavily under Xu Yiming's support.

Xu Yiming's hands trembled slightly, he had been in the front of the battle and had always been under the greatest pressure, the scars on his body had almost completely dyed his flesh blood-red, and the wounds looked so shocking.

"It's over!" said Asara, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her tone was slightly contemptuous.

After receiving Asara's order, the puppet did not hesitate and swarmed up, and the front row even jumped high to press the target under him.

Deng Xinming clenched his teeth, his eyes froze, and an ice-blue light flashed from his eyes.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to fall into an ice cellar, and everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

"Permafrost!"

With Deng Xinming as the center, the ground froze in the blink of an eye, and the ice surface spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the puppets that entered the ice surface instantly turned into ice sculptures and fell from the sky.

This is a forbidden technique performed by Deng Xinming at the cost of overdrawing his life, which can completely freeze everything within a radius of one kilometer, and there is no way to thaw it unless it is roasted with the purest fire spirit element.

At that moment, a fiery red streamer suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the barrier through a large hole. In an instant, the entire barrier that covered the castle was completely shattered and dissolved.

The red light landed on the ground, setting off a violent air current, sending all the golems flying and crashing into the walls.

If you look closely, you can find that there is an old man standing proudly beside Deng Xinming in the fiery red streamer, wearing a red robe behind his back, his short fiery red hair is as sharp as a needlepoint, and his red beard is swaying in the wind, looking very elegant.

The old man waved his hand, and the fiery red streamer overflowed, stopping Deng Xinming, who was performing the forbidden technique, and the ice and snow melted almost instantly.

Deng Xinming raised his head weakly, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Master!"

The old man bowed slightly, but he didn't look at her, but kept his eyes on the Yasala on the altar.

"It's too late for the teacher, thank you for your hard work! You're doing a good job. ”

Deng Xinming sat cross-legged, bathed in the red streamer, slowly recovering his spiritual power.

Feeling the old man's breath, Yashara was startled, and hurriedly stood up, staring at him with burning eyes.

This person's strength is not below me!

"Who is your Excellency?" said Asala, in a deep voice.

The old man stroked his beard and said loudly: "Old man Qi Zhisheng!"

"Qi Zhisheng?" Yasara frowned slightly, in his impression, there was no strong person with this name.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something incredible, Yasara was shocked, "Lord of the Flame Domain, Qi Zhisheng?"

The old man laughed, and the whole castle echoed with majestic laughter: "I didn't expect that after so many years, the old man's name is still remembered!"

The idea was confirmed, and Yasara's face was even more gloomy as if it could drip water.

Qi Zhisheng, the lord of the Flame Domain, was a legendary figure, three hundred years ago, he was a generation of powerhouses in the Continent, and it is said that none of the Elf Kings of that generation could survive fifty rounds in front of him. His name was basically synonymous with invincibility at that time, especially in the attainments of flames, which no one could match, so he was called the Lord of the Flame Domain.

And it is said that the strait between the islands of Leval and Grillo was split by him during his battle with another old enemy.

It's just that I didn't expect that three hundred years later, this legendary character is still alive!