The black bear that came at the gallop took out a group of warriors in the Minotaur camp with two attacks, leaving them without the ability to continue fighting.

The two-headed ogre that followed also rushed forward, and above his head, the phantom of the tiger flashed, and with him on a strange step, it also flashed and appeared beside the black bear.

The two-headed ogre had just stood still, and the patterns on his body, skin, and especially his chest all bloomed with a trace of light.

The light manifested by this special rune presented a special rose-like red, intense red light, with many negative spiritual powers such as evil and weirdness, just like the power of the realm, rapidly spreading around, enveloping all the minotaurs who were clutched, unable to fall to the ground, and unable to even defend themselves.

This special red light, derived from the special ability deep in the blood of the two-headed ogre, can easily deprive the soul of a living body of control over the body, that is, this ability has a very great damage to those who have a soul.

Now all the minotaurs who are shrouded in red light, although the souls in their bodies, although they are still in their bodies, have been cut off from their bodies by a strange ability, even if this body is the carrier of their souls, the two sides have been matched since birth, but under this strange red light of the two-headed ogre, their souls and bodies have been separated, and they cannot communicate with each other.

These minotaurs have become weak, powerless chickens, just waiting for the enemy's butcher's knife.

Soon, the butcher knife flew in, and the eagleman was also extremely fast, and when he flew in mid-air, a black mist-like shadow energy had appeared on his body, turning the body into a shadow, pulling it into a rotation, and becoming a spiral spike, from the bodies of these fallen minotaurs, a slight drift, immediately cut off the throats of these minotaurs, and shattered their hearts.

"Retreat!" the two-headed ogre roared, and under the influence of the phantom of the tiger above his head, his figure flashed, and he had moved back more than ten meters, and it flashed again, and it was more than ten meters again.

The spiral shadow that the eagleman turned into was even more crisp, and he flew away like a flying sword.

Only the black bear unwillingly glanced at the dead minotaurs on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not shrink the huge body, but roared lowly, and even more huge elemental fluctuations spread out from the body, forming a huge elemental fluctuation pseudo-realm with a diameter of ten meters, and the body moved backwards.

Those people in the Minotaur camp had already seen their own people being killed, and they were extremely angry, waving the totem pillars in their hands, one after another the spells of the spirit of nature, countless frosts, spikes, and winds flew out of the Minotaur camp with flames, like a thick torrent of spells, fiercely bombarding the body of the retreating black bear.

This kind of spell torrent and the spell fluctuations on the black bear formed a simplified version of the pseudo-realm, slammed together, and then the fluctuations spread outward, all the spell torrents could not break the elemental fluctuations of the pseudo-realm, but the black bear was not comfortable, the body was under tremendous pressure, unwilling to glare at these minotaurs viciously, and fled backwards.

"Chase them, kill them, and never let them escape. "Taking advantage of the heavy losses of the Minotaur clan, the leader of the Night Werewolves shouted, and chased and killed the Minotaur and the Harpy behind him.

Only the Dark Medusa clan followed slowly behind the team with a sneer, obviously not in a hurry, and had their own plans.

The horde of minotaur warriors who followed behind the leader of the Night Werewolves had just rushed through the corner of a stone cave when a diminutive demon with a wooden staff in his hand jumped out.

This demon suddenly looked like a monkey, the long hairs on his face stood up, circles of magic fluctuations spread from his body to all directions, a trace of self-hypnosis flashed in his eyes, the angry gaze that appeared, the low roar roared, the staff pointed forward, the magic power in the body tilted out wildly, thousands of football-sized balls of magic flame light flew out from the front of the staff, submachine gun bullets.

Suddenly, the black flames in the sky illuminated the entire stone cave, and the minotaur and shadow werewolf who had just turned the corner were covered in thousands of flame fireballs, and the flames exploded, and the shock wave swept through.

A dozen more werewolves and beef monsters of the night have been killed.

The pursuit team formed by the dark race had a huge chaos in an instant, and the harpy banshee, who had been following the Minotaur team and flying in the sky, saw a demon appear in front of them, suddenly opened its mouth and let out a sharp howl.

Death wails

Special abilities similar to spells and innate magic came out of the mouths of these harpy banshees in an instant, and bombarded the body of this dwarf demon who emitted fireballs, and his soul was about to leave his body, and suddenly his whole body stood stiff in place, unable to move or defend.

The Dark Medusa clan that followed him, one of the captains, suddenly accelerated his body, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, and appeared more than ten meters in front of this dwarf demon, his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils turned earthy yellow in an instant.

A mysterious force drove the power of the earth, a gray-white substance like a stream of water, spreading from the feet of the dwarf demon, and soon petrified the demon's body into a special, lifelike statue.

A night werewolf with a resentful face rushed out, and with one claw, he smashed the petrified demon statue into pieces, and once the demon statue shattered from a complete piece into countless pieces, it proved that the demon could not be saved, and suddenly the entire statue turned into a piece of black ash and dissipated into the earth.

After shattering the demon statue, the night werewolf turned his head and whispered to the other dark races behind him: "It seems that the human race on the surface is even more shameless than us, and they actually cooperate with the demons in the abyss to summon demons, and they will definitely pay the price for their stupid actions." ”

Roar···

Once again, the dark race of the Minotaurs had lost some of them, and they all roared in unison.

All the Dark Race combatants began to advance towards the dungeon of the Werewolf of the Night.

Soon these passed through the labyrinth, and they did not encounter any sneak attacks and assassinations on the way, but they were very unaccustomed to it.

When these teams appeared in dense groups on the wasteland in front of the dungeon, everyone saw Ji Feng.

I saw Ji Feng standing alone at the top of the dungeon, looking down on them.

(End of chapter)