Chapter 194: Fire Attack Viper Division

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to our Viper Gang headquarters?" A member of the Viper Gang who seemed to be a small leader rushed from the depths of the gate, and after coming here, he glanced at Ji Feng, and did not act recklessly, but inquired about the situation just now, and then opened his mouth to talk to Ji Feng, with a polite and polite tone.

Ji Feng didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, and he was clearly here to find fault, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm in a bad mood, today, I'm here to find you guys." Give Uncle me a smile. ”

Ji Feng's behavior made these guys who usually had their eyes above the top furious, and there was even a low-level third-level professional, who roared angrily, and the huge long sword in his hand swung out a cold light and slashed towards Ji Feng's face.

"Get out of the way!" As a result, this third-level professional was kicked away by Ji Feng, and with a cold snort, the Dawn Gate behind him opened, and dwarven warriors appeared from the air behind him.

Some of the Vipers who were standing in front of the gate immediately shouted, "Be careful, this is a summoner who can summon creatures that have signed contracts from afar to come and fight." ”

These dwarves that appeared behind Ji Feng were only one meter tall, but the width of their bodies was also one meter, and their bodies were a set of heavy and heavy steel chain armor, and from the occasionally exposed skin, you could see that on their skin, huge muscle bumps, making their bodies full of huge explosive power, and holding a boxy war hammer with sharp steel thorns in their hands.

These dwarven warriors also carried a shield equal to two-thirds of their height on their backs, all of which were made of steel, and in the bulging cloth bags around their waists, not only hung all kinds of insidious hidden weapons, but also wine sacs, and the faces exposed in the helmets were red, and the breath that came out of their mouths was full of wine.

After these dwarven warriors appeared, they looked at people one by one with sideways eyes, and they showed 120,000 contempt for the low-level members of the Viper Gang in front of these gates.

"Look at what, don't look at it. Rush in and kill them. Ji Feng stood behind these dwarven warriors and said loudly.

Ji Feng's order made the faces of these Viper Gang members change, and the little leader who had just spoken immediately retreated, and at the same time said quickly: "Let's retreat and arrange for other fighters to come." ”

As he spoke, the dwarf warriors summoned by Ji Feng outside the gate had already rushed over with hula.

The height of the body, as well as the warhammer in the hand, allowed these dwarven warriors to attack the enemy, all in the lower three lanes, crotch, knees, toes.

The sledgehammer made of steel smashed the lower three paths of these enemies, causing these members of the Viper Gang to scream loudly and flee in terror further away.

Deeper behind the gate, after hearing the news of this place, groups of professionals and elite warriors rushed over, and they met the dwarven warriors in the courtyard, and fought together at a rapid pace.

Seeing the battle in the courtyard, Ji Feng once again summoned the combat units reserved in the Gate of Dawn, and a figure slowly condensed from behind him.

This is an old man of fifty or sixty years old, wearing a special magic robe on his body, with an ancient style, an embellishment of runes on his body, and a special noble emblem, so that this robe has a touch of dignity and majesty, and the meaning elemental energy transmitted on it makes the robe full of mystery.

On the cuffs and hem of the robe, there are layers of lace, and on the back of the robe, countless gold, silver and blue magic patterns constitute a special magic rune font, which is a special magic three-dimensional character.

After this old man appeared, with a smile on his face, he slowly walked to the gate of the Viper Gang, watching the fighting and fighting inside, the runes of various colors behind him began to shine.

The light of the elements condensed from the surrounding air, and through these three-colored magic runes, they converged within the largest three-dimensional characters.

The old man's eyes were filled with energy from his robes, filling his body, causing a fierce golden light to flash in the pupils of their eyes.

He opened his mouth, and a dragon groan slowly came out from the depths of his throat, which was a special vibrato spell of dragon magic, using different trills to make the use of various magic frequencies and hybrid magic more powerful.

A pillar of fire the thickness of a ping-pong ball, with a golden yellow high-temperature flame, erupted from the depths of the old man's throat.

As soon as these flames appeared, they immediately swelled rapidly, forming a thick pillar of fire with a diameter of half a meter, which sprayed out in all directions, enveloping all personnel, whether they were friends or enemies.

The flames were burning, making these people who were fighting and killing let out a terrible scream, and one by one the humanoid pillars of fire were on fire, with fear, running quickly around, trying to find a place with a water source and extinguish the flames of their bodies.

The fear of death brought on by the flames had already made these people who were on fire all over their bodies stop thinking, and they were running, which only made the flames on their bodies burn more violently.

Looking at the huge courtyard that was in a panic and mixed with various sounds, this old man in a robe took a deep breath again, and the runes in the robe on his body rotated again, absorbing the elemental energy around him, and converging into his body.

The beating flame energy, the scorching elemental factor, and the free fire elemental breath, they have been domesticated from the violent and savage elemental energy into docile wild dogs and lions in the hands of the elderly.

The old man pinched out a strange magic mudra in both hands, and let out a low growl from the deepest part of his throat.

The roaring voice was not like the normal human voice, but a low roar of a dragon, with three or five tremolos in the voice.

It is this kind of different trilled syllables, through the robes on the body, mobilizing the elemental energy around them, and the factors of the active and beating fire element, quickly converge, condense on the hands, manifest from the hidden substance, exuding a scorching breath, a football-sized fireball slowly appeared, hovering in the void in front of the old man, slowly rotating.

"Go!" This explosive fireball was pushed by the old man's hands, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and suddenly more than ten fireballs of the same size split out from this fireball, and launched a crazy attack towards all the enemies within the fan area in front of him.

Fireballs exploded near the Vipers and the Dwarven warriors, and luckily, far away, their bodies were simply swept by the raging blast of flames, and their skin burned.

Those who were very close to the fireball explosion site, whether they were friends or foes, were all drowned in the wave of flames in an instant, and the molten magma on the ground turned into a puddle of black ash, and completely died.

This attack was very huge, and the scope of the attack also enveloped the entire huge courtyard, so that the people here, the spirit of resistance completely collapsed, they howled, and ran away in the distance, without looking at it.

(End of chapter)