Given's brow frowned when he heard Saniana's hoarse voice, it was a kind of irony to be called a monster by that rickety mad elf. In Given's mind, Sunia is a monster with a demonic nature, a bloodthirsty madman who will kill everyone here. Someone has to stop him now!

After telepathically instructing Adelia to stay safe, Given's swift rush towards Sunia.

Sonia had actually been keeping an eye on Given.

He always thought that the last time he was pierced in the chest by Jiwen was just an accident. If he had known about this guy's strange spirit physique earlier, he would not have been able to sneak up on him easily.

This strange summoned beast just has a little strange power and a special spirit body, plus a few weird items at most. With Sunia's strength to reach the sixth order of summoning the Great Magister, it was enough to easily crush such an opponent.

Before stepping into this prison, Sonia had already figured out how to clean up this guy in his mind. Now that he had taken the initiative to approach and wanted to fight hand-to-hand, he had fallen into the trap that Sonia had envisioned.

Sonia paid special attention to Given's hands, and when he found that Given's hands did not have those pesky hammer balls or the spiked sticks that he was familiar with, he was immediately relieved. He was still far enough away from the summoned beast to subdue the creature that had hurt him with his spells.

So Sania began to chant the spell of the sixth-level spell: the Cocoon of Bondage. Once the spell is complete, those powerful strands of life-like energy will envelop the astral monster and then torture the poor creature as he pleases.

But as Sonia continued his long chanting, his eyes widened. He was shocked to find that Jiwen, who was running, had accumulated a gradually forming ice and snow cone in his hand.

Could it be that this summoned beast has learned to cast spells!

This accident made Sania panic, and the spell of the Cocoon of Bondage was so lengthy that it was impossible for him to finish the spell before his opponent cast the ice arrow.

As a last resort, Sania began to retreat as quickly as he could, changing spellcasting spells as fast as he could.

But by this time, Given's ice arrow had already torn through the air, and flew straight towards Sunia's chest.

In desperation, Sania had no choice but to stretch out his left hand to protect his chest, and then released the magic stored on the magic bracelet to defend against magic energy damage.

Although the spell canceled out most of the spell energy of the Ice Arrow, there were still a lot of ice streams that splattered on Sunia's face and hair, forming terrifying frost flowers.

But Sania didn't have time to pay attention to the frostbite on his face and head, and while he held back the pain and insisted on finishing the incantation, he quickly retreated backwards, trying to avoid the approaching Jiwen.

Finally, with the spell sounding, Sunia completed the short spell: the bite of the bearman.

His limbs swelled slightly, and the bulges of strong muscles appeared under his clothes, and his palms, which had been dry, were now unusually thick. Even Sonia's otherwise bald head grew thick brown hair, and the fangs in his mouth grew thicker and reached beyond his lips. Sunia has now gained the power of the bear people.

He stared at Jiwen and howled excitedly, "Don't you like to fight with strength, I will fulfill you." With that, Sunia pulled out a shiny magic scimitar from under his robe, and orange flames danced on the cold, curved blade.

This is a prop that Sania specially prepared for today. He had planned to wait for the Cocoon of Bondage to lock on to Jivin before slowly stabbing his body with the magic scimitar to give him a taste of the pain. Although he couldn't take the life of a summoned beast, he had a way of leaving a summoned beast with painful memories that would never be forgotten.

But now I have to use this prop in advance.

Sonia licked his lips, feeling the extraordinary power in his body, and then clenched the magic scimitar, just waiting for Givens to crash into it.

"Come on, let me slit your throat with a knife!"

Givens ignored the meaningless scream, and he didn't care about the changes in Sanea's body. Because no matter how strong his strength is, he can't hurt himself. All he cared about was the scimitar that flickered with magical flames.

That's the only thing that can hurt yourself in the confrontation.

Just as he was less than two steps away from Sunia, Givens suddenly opened the storage ring and pulled the longsword "Fate" out of the thick scabbard. Before Sonia had time to react, he skillfully danced the blade of the sword in a half circle, and finally slashed the blade towards the scimitar with all his strength.

The blade that flashed with an arc of black energy collided with the sharp arc blade. The confrontation in an instant stirred up a brilliant fire. The steel blade of the magic scimitar gradually twisted and eventually shattered. Then the heavy blade of the longsword slashed into Sunia's right shoulder without hindrance.

The wound on Sanya's right shoulder had just healed and was now torn again. As the blade continued to fall, Sunia's entire right arm rolled to the ground with splattered blood.

Sania screamed, the pain of losing his right arm that temporarily took him out of spirit. He covered his wounds, rolled backwards, smashed everything in his path with the bearman's brute force, and desperately fled to the door that led to the hallway.

The duel was completely beyond his expectations. If you know in advance, you can still cast long-range magic, and if you know in advance, your opponent is hiding a terrifying sword that can cut everything. He wouldn't have started the battle so carelessly.

But it was too late, and he was in danger, and he could be beheaded by his opponent's sword at any moment. His only hope of survival was to find a helper to help.

Sania ran away as she chanted the summoning spell.

Givens followed Sunia after him until he reached the gate. But he suddenly found that the narrow aisle outside the door had been filled with the carapace of a giant beast, and Sania's giant scorpion had just crawled into the world from the summoning space. The constraints of the surrounding stone walls made it very uncomfortable, and it was wielding its giant pincers and writhing its body to break the restraints around it.

Jiwen looked at the scene in front of him and hurriedly rushed forward a few more steps. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the giant scorpion could not move freely, and send it back to the Forbidden God Dimension with his long sword in one fell swoop.

But the magnitude of the giant scorpion's movements was beyond Jiwen's imagination, and as the giant scorpion used brute force to push down the surrounding walls, the stones on the roof of the prison collapsed one after another, and the supporting stone pillars also fell one after another. In an instant, the entire building collapsed in a cloud of smoke.

Just as the corner of the city prison collapsed, just a few blocks away from the prison, Elder Curzon also saw the smoke and dust rising into the sky.

Elder Curzon was worried about Adella in prison, and he wanted to rush over to take a look. But he couldn't. Because it was here that he met a difficult opponent and had been confronted with him for a long time.

Across from him, a demonic voice coldly reminded Elder Curzon.

"Don't worry, Elder Curzon, the Poke Maniac Sania is in prison, and he'll be sure to entertain that special student of yours. ”

Curzon turned his head and looked resentfully at the demon across from him.

Looking at Curzon's eyes, the demon Lakabi became even more proud, and his voice became higher and higher.

"Are you excited? Are you worried? That's right, Elder Curzon. I just want you to taste this pain too, the person you care about the most will be taken away from you, and then you can only look at her corpse with pain and remorse!"

"You dare!"

Hearing Lacabi's threat, Curzon's elders changed from their former kindness and their faces were full of anger. He stared at the demon Lakabi, then summoned his flaming tiger.

Seeing Elder Curzon's angry appearance, the demon Lakabi laughed, his plan had been achieved one by one so far, and now, he was about to start putting an end to it.

The demon Lakabi blended into black flames, and his entire body gradually merged into the black flames and began to expand. This is a spell unique to high-level demons: Soul Burn. This special spell can burn the demon's life, allowing the demon to temporarily gain strength far beyond itself.

It was with this spell that the demons who retreated to the island repeatedly thwarted the elves' cross-sea crusades, and they were able to survive to this day.

Curzon looked at the huge black flame monster in front of him and reminded coldly, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to see the dawn of tomorrow if you burn your life like this?"

"I didn't plan to live this night!" replied Lakabi, who had now completely violated the will of his mentor by using a demon servant to attack the green-eyed elven girl. Even if he killed Curzon and captured his target, he would not have survived the Mentor's wrath.

So he only wanted to burn his life before he burned his life now. Kill Curzon and avenge his brother.

Demon Lakabi spread his wings and pounced forward, and those black soul fireworks continued to fall from the demon's flamed body, turning into a trace of ash.

Facing the demon Lakabi, who had transformed into a black flame, Elder Curzon spread his arms, and as he chanted the incantation, his hands slowly transformed into flaming wings of flames.

Elder Curzon had been guarding the city for a hundred years for his mission, and he could not give up here. The white-haired old man, spreading his flame wings, took the summoning beast Flame Giant Tiger, and fearlessly greeted him.

In an instant, a collision of magic swept across the entire block, and the sound of a huge collision continued like thunder.