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The Hell Scorched Salt Swamp is really not a good place to live, the front of the whole swamp is cut into a wide entrance by two huge extinct volcanoes, the entrance is a depression, standing on the slope with a drop of five or six meters, the swamp is a dark red, a lonely underground sun falls on this side of a group of lonely golden crows, and the desolate wind droplets roll through the gap-like mountain pass,.

A huge mountain of bones at the entrance of the swamp also proves the horror of this flame monarch, the bones of these bones are mostly short cavemen, and there are also some tall and stout bones filled with them, the mutilated skeleton corpses are stacked into an even hill, as soon as the wind passes through the facial features of the skeleton's head, it brings out a series of "woo" sounds, the wandering phosphorus fire is like fireflies in the dark space, and the whole thing reflected by the bleak light is even more eerie, no matter who is standing here, In the Flame Continent, almost no creature dares to enter here, not even the mighty Typhon Giant, the Flame Monarch is the only king here, and he commands the countless demonic beasts and flame monsters in the Scorched Salt Swamp of Hell. Like the fallen elves, the Flame Monarch will often send a large army out of the swamp to fight the autumn wind in search of fresh living sacrifices, and there are very few creatures in the entire Flame Continent that can protect themselves in front of his army, and these corpses in Skull Mountain are the living sacrifices that the Flame Monarch's Warcraft army is looking for.

Countless strange monsters are active in the dark region, marking the annotation of this scorched salt swamp with a more direct connotation, and also marking it with the authentic trademark of the place of killing and death, the interior of the swamp that is thousands of miles wide except for the cone-shaped dwarf volcano is a half-shell and semi-flowing lava liquid, a large area of black rock is floating and rippling on the lava, the Susha rush grass ———— the only plant that grows here, and the pupil-like spikes and sticks that splench out of the leaves hide a clump of pupil ghost fire red light, Let the dark red be the only dominant color here: and from time to time the swamp floor is bubbling hot bubbles and black smoke with the smell of death. It is also the only decoration here; From time to time, each rolling lava stream would burst into a wave of flames that would decorate the dark sky with a faint layer of salt frost, which in addition to being hot, would also have extremely strong corrosive powers. The slightest proximity is smoking.

In the past, if you participated in this demon slaying operation, you would have to be apprehensive about anyone, but today is definitely an exception, the bloody war scenes make the blood of these spectators run high, and the belligerent blood is rushing all over their bodies, as if they have done the best pre-war mobilization, and every soldier's chest is like being blocked, expecting to be cut or chopped.

The kind and upright takin samurai is no stranger to this place. They once wanted to destroy this evil and savage Flame Monarch, because most of the underground rangers are destroyed by the Flame Monarch's hunting army every year, not planted under the Fallen Elves' homecoming swords, but unfortunately they are too self-defeating, and with their strength, they can only face the Flame Monarch's hunting army, and enter the scorched salt swamp of the hot hell and face to face with this evil Flame Monarch once, they have not yet obtained the qualifications. The Typhon giants could enter the scorched salt swamp with ease, but no matter how powerful they were, they would not be arrogant enough to think they could stand up to the myriad of monsters and strange creatures here, let alone add a Flame Monarch.

Countless batiz lava monsters and fire fishmen are the first enemies to meet the elven army, for these low-intelligence creatures in the scorched salt swamp, the battle is almost the only instinct, starting from the scouts, the elven army until all approached, these fierce monsters did not stop harassing for a moment, the attack magic in the sky and the fangs and claws that swooped down were the only main theme here, Daisy and Jorgna's first reaction was to use the Devi crystal ball to take these gorgeous pictures.

The level of fighting was extremely severe. The number of these demonic beasts is also really staggering, after being coordinated by the Flame Monarch into a simple army. The combat effectiveness of this demonic beast has also been greatly improved, although their attacks are disorderly, and Ling Daran caused hundreds of casualties to the fallen elves on the first day, although the casualty number of these demonic beasts may be ten times that. But the more they fought, the more uneasy the Fallen Elves became, for they seemed to be gathering more and more densely.

"Night Demon Wrong Hand" Garrincha's command ability is self-evident, in addition to arranging a frontal offensive force, wave by wave to lure the enemy out, a group of air force detachments were also sprinkled out by her from all directions, it is said that there is a demon mound in the depths of the scorched salt swamp, and the Flame Monarch is living in the Demon Mound, and the monster that has been absorbing the power of flames and madness for many years, only by stepping into the depths of the hot swamp and attacking the demon mound in the depths of the swamp can the Flame Monarch be provoked to come out to meet the battle and achieve the effect of a quick battle.

It's just that no one knows where the demon mound is, after all, the fallen elves have never provoked this powerful existence that has not hindered themselves, and the takin warriors who know a little bit of the situation are kept silent under the command of Liu Zhenzhen, so the combined army of fallen elves can only use the same dragnet tactics as looking for a needle in a haystack, and go over and over again, but fortunately, the number of them in the air this time is enough to use, and there is always a chance to meet them.

Liu Zhenzhen has no other requirements, just repeatedly take care of these elves who participate in the war, as long as the Flame Monarch comes out, the fatal blow must be completed by him, this requirement almost did not make the two Moore mages despise death in their hearts, only the opponent they killed can draw elemental power from the blood, even if they just think about the magic power in the blood of a Flame Sovereign, the two Moore mages will be crazy with excitement, although the two of them are already high-level magicians, and the magic power they absorb is far less pleasant than that of low-level mages. But the magic that can be drawn from a Flame Monarch is also terrifying, and it is absolutely no problem to at least fly up to the next level, no matter how can Yu Gong give this Beamon Lord the opportunity to exchange the ring spirit in his "Death Lord Ring" for a resident? This kind of opportunity for a large army to fight a super-level demonic beast may only be bumped into once in a lifetime, and if it can be fished at this time, isn't it thirteen points?

Since the battle began, this crooked brain has not stopped in the minds of several villains, and one by one they have opened their eyes and waited for the Flame Monarch to appear, just like the Flame Monarch is a beast waiting to be slaughtered.

Half a day later. With the corpses of the demonic beasts in the scorched salt swamp piling up like a mountain and the combined army of fallen elves becoming more and more courageous, the higher-level demonic beast "Feather Flame Fire Snake" also began to appear, this high-level demonic beast is about ten meters long, with a pair of flame-shaped wings, the magic release is fast and ruthless, and it will also be infected with flame poison if bitten by it. Although there are only a dozen or so of them, they rely on their lightning speed and magic attacks to toss the Eagle Bull People who are fighting in the air for their lives, and the elven priests who are riding white tigers keep spreading healing techniques to relieve the siege of Eagle Bull Warriors; As a guest army to support the battle, the tide lord Greon played the trick "Hazy Technique" again, sneaking and stealth from time to time to approach the battlefield, using a poisonous tail hook to pinch a feather snake down, up is a mouthful, after all, the feather flame snake is a high-level magical beast, magic attacks are not for fun, Greon naturally will not try so hard to help, just think about beating the Taiping Fist. Seriously injured feathered flame snakes flew by, Greon occasionally showed heroism, and Lao Liu and Daisy on the ground stood with the militiamen, exchanging views on the battle situation from time to time, and using the Divi crystal ball to record the shortcomings of these fallen elf armies for future research and filing.

Ichijo is also more sinister and cunning, carrying Guoguo and Katyusha on its back and always flying around the battlefield. It's absolutely not to do it, just pick up the corpse of the feather flame snake and grab it, whoever rushes in its way, is a mace handed over first, one likes to eat snakes very much, which is in contrast to Gray's liking to eat heads, as for Guoguo and Katyusha, these two little beasts have the same bad taste as Liu Zhenzhen, and they both like to collect magic crystals, but one likes to give it to Liu Zhenzhen. There is also a favorite to give to Godani. The wealth is moving, since the appearance of the high-grade feather flame snake. The two high-level mages of the blood elves in the middle ground also began to take their hands into battle, the blood babies under their seats were all able to fly, and their magic resistance was much stronger than that of the troll bats, and the high-level blood magic of the high-level mages was far more domineering than the blood magic that Liu Zhenzhen had seen in the Valley of Flames before, and the "Blood Shadow Flying Blades" were causing damage at the same time. It can also have the evil effect of sucking blood, plus the help of the blood baby under the seat, the mage attacks with all his strength, the blood baby defends with all his strength and occasionally counterattacks, the combat power of the two magicians almost has the same combat effect as the four magicians, and if the shortcut degenerates the magic, it is really sharp and ruthless.

The two high-level moorians of Moore each took an elite troll bat rider to shamelessly besiege a feathered flame snake, and after a while, the two feathered flame snakes were beaten one after the other because of their heavy injuries and fled, and the two blood elf high-level magicians led the followers of the warriors to go against the norm and sacrifice themselves to chase the feathered flame snake into the depths of the scorched salt marsh.

The eyebrows of Master Ortega shrugged, and he exchanged glances with the lord from time to time, the blood babies under the seat of these two mages not only have half of the mage's combat power, but the magic attack of the blood baby is obviously mixed with the magic bonus of the lightning system, and the blood magic forms a mixed splash effect, although the actual combat effect is not surprisingly terrifying, but it is really a great discovery———— in the surface world of the Aegean continent, except for the mages of the holy city of Qiao, Without the use of magic equipment, no magician has been able to form a hybrid magic attack of dual magic on his own, and it is indeed surprising that two dolls can do it.

Liu Zhenzhen explained to Ortega and several other Fei Leng Cui mages what is called the blood baby of the blood mage, Liu Zhenzhen already knew that the strength of the blood baby also depends on the strength of the monster's eggs, this kind of magic mixed sputtering is actually the blood beast's eggs are conceived into blood babies by blood feeding method, and the innate magic instinct and the acquired blood potential are naturally fused together, so the effect of this hybrid magic is formed.

Master Ortega was able to accept this assumption, the blood baby was fed and hatched by the acquired blood, and the baby-like appearance was formed by the body of the monster, and the blood baby of the two Moorish mages obviously still gave birth to a pair of scaly wings, obviously still retained a certain amount of monster endowment, and would not have to pace all the innate magic abilities.

Fallen magic is fallen magic, and this evil magic takes a shortcut, although it is n times more difficult than ordinary magicians to advance at a high level. The power of magic has also weakened a lot, but shortcuts are shortcuts after all, not only are they easy to use, but the high-level magicians with blood babies are almost the same as the Beamon Sacrifice, fighting with helpers. Once the advanced level reaches the high-level mage such as the magician and the magician, its strength and middle and high professional titles are completely a subversive concept, even if compared with ordinary magic, the power is much inferior, but with one or two, who dares to underestimate it?

Lao Liu and Master Ortega breathed a deep sigh of relief for these Moore only two high-level magicians, after all, only high-level mages in Moore have the ability to feed blood babies, and most of Moore's eight hundred magicians have the title of junior mage, and their strength is at most about the same as ordinary trainee magicians and magic apprentices, as for the intermediate Moorish magicians who can hope to advance to high-level mages. Now the number is only thirty-two, and from the number of the capitals, you can clearly get a glimpse of the advanced difficulty of the blood magic, and the details are all mastered by Lao Liu, so what is there to fear.

After the two high-level Moorish mages returned from the depths of the swamp, the two mages and the followers of the samurai had more than a dozen pumpkin-sized fiery red thin-shelled eggs in their hands, and the trip to the depths of the swamp did not seem easy, and most of the bat riders around the two Moorish mages failed to fly back.

"Could it be that the blood baby can also be replaced with a more powerful one? Or is this a backup for other high-level Moorish magicians? Is this unlikely? Their intermediate and advanced level is a big hurdle, how can it be so easy to overcome? Master Ortega lowered his voice and asked the boss quietly.

This fiery red thin-shelled egg is nothing more than the snake egg snatched from the lair of the feather flame fire snake, which can make the two Moorish mages willing to risk their lives to chase into the swamp, it must be valuable to do so, the underground is not as good as the surface, the flying monsters here are limited to the influence of the natural environment, there are not many types, and there are even fewer powerful ones, and there are only a limited number of oviparous flying monsters. The strangeness of Master Ortega is not without reason.

"It is not impossible to have a second blood feed for a blood baby, but the blood baby dies. Or you can do it again when you progress again. Liu Zhenzhen also lowered his voice and told Master Ortega: "The consequences of the blood baby's death in battle are very serious, and the ontological mage has to lose half of his life. It will also produce a serious mana degradation, and it is possible to drop it by two levels. ”

The four guards surrounding the boss, except for Nedved, the other three all rolled their eyes strangely, wondering how the boss could know the inside story of these blood elf mages. Iverson was even more puzzled, the boss was obviously an illiterate rough man, how could he come underground for a few days, and even the Typhon giants who had fought with the fallen elves for years did not know, how could he dare to follow such a few treasures?

The battle at the entrance to the scorched salt swamp intensified, and a series of dry, fiery roars and roars rang out from the distant darkness, and a pair of fiery red, light-like eyeballs loomed in the darkness.

"It sounds like the Bato demon is coming!" Duncan, the takin warrior, changed his face and roared at the top of his voice.

"That's not right!" Iverson lay on the ground and listened for a while, then jumped up from the ground and shouted, "In addition to the Bato Demon, there are ten frost armored giants!" ”

"Bullshit your fucking balls!" Liu Zhenzhen almost didn't reward this kid with a big footprint.

The answer was not big, but his voice was very giant-like, and his loud voice was even heard by the fallen elves in the distance, and every fallen elf was laughing, even the reserved Prince Benitez couldn't hold back and laughed, thinking that this dwarf was so interesting, how could the frost giants on the surface run to the ground, what a funny joke.

"This is the Salt Frost Giant, and it can be regarded as the Frost Armor Giant." Iverson said aggrievedly, this time his voice was relatively small, and no one heard it except Liu Zhenzhen.

"The god of war is above! There's also an Ymir Minotaur in this bunch! Duncan heard the faint sound of "moo" cows in the wind, and his face turned blue and red.

"Ymir Minotaur? Is there such a Boer warrior? Liu Zhen was stunned.

Although I didn't hear the discussion of the scum of Fei Lengcui deliberately lowered their voices, and I didn't deal with the powerful creatures of the scorched salt swamp, the fallen elves were not careless, and the Bato Demon was also a famous monster in the underground, known as the Flame Lord's guard, and every time the Flame Monarch's army was led by the Bato Demon to sweep across the continent, and a large number of living sacrifices were captured for the Flame Monarch to enjoy. Garrincha, the "Night Demon Hunter" who is the commander of Drow, does not dare to slack off; A large number of Earth River Immortals were rearranged by the "Night Demon Hunter" Garrincha, and a crossfire line was constructed, trying to avoid the firing angle of the "gamma rays" that could be affected by the two huge extinct volcanoes, and the entire position was pushed forward in order to highlight the field of vision. The Skull Mountain in the forefront area was also swept away by the Plough Pavilion, and the two hundred guardians of the dense forest of the powerful Scorpion Drow and the Master's Mother were all deployed to the front line to defend it.

Now that the Guards have gone out, it also proves that the Flame Monarch may have been harassed by the Eagle Bull Warriors of the small detachment, and it is possible that the decisive battle is just around the corner, all the elven air forces are ready to go, pulling the battle line over the inner circle of the swamp, although the lava swamp cannot allow the infantry to attack deeply, but as long as it resists this round, attracting the Flame Monarch is done.

After all, until now, the fallen elves still have hidden tricks that they haven't used. The four birdwing ballistas collected by the expeditionary force have been set up on the back of the volcano, the troll bat knight wing and the eight hundred two-headed Chimera knights are also ready to go, and the 1,800 elite air force is swarmed up, unless it suddenly grows wings, otherwise the Flame Monarch will not be able to escape.

"Let's get back in the back." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and beckoned to the Fei Lengcui militia beside him.

Heavy footsteps trampled on the crash of lava, and the bato demon with knotted horns and the burly giant of Salt Frost revealed a terrifying and gigantic figure in the darkness, revealing the backs of strong minotaur warriors behind them. All the elven warriors were staring nervously ahead, clenching their weapons and swallowing with difficulty.

Liu Zhenzhen and a large number of militia stood on the slope hundreds of yards away overlooking the battlefield, and Joanna and Daisy each held a Devi crystal ball in their hands, nervously recording the upcoming battle from two angles.

Two blood elf mages and twenty or so drow mages stayed not far from the slope, and groups of dark slaves, skeletons, and black knights supplemented the first line of flesh shields under the magical chanting of drow mages.

"O ghost of the night, please answer my call, bloom the beauty of power and spirit in this darkness, bring the eternal passion and immortal glory to bloom in this darkness, and bring me a different kind of surprise with the eternal passion and immortal glory............" Liu Zhenzhen muttered as he shook his head and muttered along with these drow magic chants.

"You actually know the ancient elves?" Daisy and Jorna's eyes widened with beauty. With a shake of his hand, he almost threw the crystal ball of Devi to the ground.

"I'm already a glorious alien elf." Lao Liu said with a smile: "After becoming a 'Night Watcher', you can get a talent that is not to mention the beginning, that is, to inherit the ancient elven language - after all, I am also a half-spider queen Rose's ground walker." Wouldn't it be too much to say if you couldn't use Elven language to spread the glory of Queen Rose to the drows? ”

Even if a few proprietresses are well-informed, it is impossible to think that the underground Fall Ritual is actually to make Richard make ** dedication, and of course it is not clear what the watchman reward behind this Fallen Ritual is; Women in love are confused, and they naively think it's just as Richard said. It's just a fight with a few powerful servants of Queen Rose, and the one who passes the level is the watchman.

The two major rewards of "Night Watcher", "Cobweb" and "Shadow Raid", are not too good for the talent magic, but they have made several proprietresses happy for a while, and now it has been revealed that Richard has inherited and mastered the unpopular talent of ancient elves, how not to make the boss lady laugh and lose her silver teeth! For other Beamon, inheriting the ancient elven language may not be as affordable as inheriting the two crooked magic of "chasing the wind and catching shadows", but for a Beamon sacrifice, the benefits of this unpopular talent are self-evident, because in the battle song of the Beamon sacrifice, the closing scale is either the ancient elf language or the dragon language, and mastering the awkward ancient elf language is a foreign language, whether it is in teaching apprentices or self-cultivation, the effect can be leapfrogging.

Self-cultivation is obviously a little hopeful for Liu Zhenzhen that on the field, the existence of the "curse of the blood sacrifice" has already completely ruined any possibility of further progress in the battle song, and it is absolutely possible to guide and guide others, not only the war song, but even a certain part of the scale of magic also has this limitation, so a boss who is proficient in the ancient elven language was born. Although it is not possible to give the Fei Leng Emerald Land Priests and mages a few steps to fly up quickly, it is not a luxury to go to the next level. For this reason alone, we can't help but let everyone feel like they have poured a mouthful of honey into their hearts, from head to toe.

The atmosphere of excitement was immediately suppressed by Liu Zhenzhen before it broke out, of course, this matter could not be known to the fallen elves. There have been no examples of dark elves being able to successfully achieve the Fallen Ritual in history, and even the Dark Elves may not have Liu Zhenzhen, who has experienced the Fallen Ritual, to appreciate the benefits of it, which may also be that Queen Rose did not expect that there are really people in this world who can complete this impossible ritual! Or maybe they didn't expect that there would be a Beamon sacrifice who was famous for his weak physique throughout the continent would be able to do such a thing, and these small rewards of the watcher would be of little use to a samurai.

The three straw bale Ouchi guards reacted quickly, and Fei Luo poked the boss's chest with fingers as thick as carrots, rolling his eyes and being speechless for a long time. He finally knew the real reason why the boss had to rub a copy of the two copperplate magic books and sword books in the storage belt that were written in ancient elven script, which he couldn't understand at all, and then return them to Prince Benitez.

"That copperplate magic book is just a stepping stone, just like the 'wisdom enlightenment' of the sacrifice, it is only led into the door, and the cultivation depends on one's own talent, not to mention, the actual magic must be taught by the instructor himself and corrected for a long time to learn. The introduction to bloodline magic is simple, as long as you can draw enough magical power from the blood, such as ...... Drain the blood of a dragon...... But without the guidance of my mentor, I would never have been able to learn any bloodline magic attacks, even if my magic power was cultivated to the level of the Holy Qiao Mage, it would be in vain, there was a forest in the air, and it couldn't burn without fire. Liu Zhenzhen saw Rodman's thoughts, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Don't you understand Elfish language? You can learn it now! Rodman sneakily glanced at the two Moorish mages in the distance who were gathering momentum.

"If I can learn magic attacks just by looking and listening on the battlefield, wouldn't I be a genius?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled dumbly: "According to your logic, let's all go and listen to Lord Mourinho's war song." And then wouldn't each sacrifice have to learn to control the aura alone? ”

"That's a fart!" The three straw bale guards were deflated for a while, and the militiamen around who didn't know the inside story were confused by the headless conversation between the boss and Fei Luo. They asked them about the boss's bloodline, magic, elven language and other gossip secrets.

"But it's not without shortcuts, as long as I cultivate to the potential level of a high-level mage through blood absorption, although I can't rely on magic to fight, I can still use the method of blood feeding to create a blood baby, do you know what a blood baby is? It's the same as the sacrificial pet. As long as the egg is strong enough, it is not surprising that the blood baby surpasses the mage's combat power, because the blood baby not only inherits half of the magic power of the mage, but also inherits half of the natural magic attack ability of the main body. Liu's shocking words made the eyes of the militia around him light up.

"At the same time, I can also practice the sword art of sword singing, but anything is far from being as simple as it is said now, I will not consider multi-faceted development for the time being, my talent is really not good." The lord added sincerely.

Everyone looked at Ichijo viciously, thinking in their hearts that after letting Ya rape a big bird, a powerful flying monster egg of the sub-crane class was born, and then it would be good to feed the boss blood............

Grien stroked his chest and swallowed, his heart was nervous, the Tide Lord was a human-faced snake, and he was also an ovipar.

"It would have been nice if the dragon turtle's egg hadn't been eaten." Liu Zhenzhen looked at the two super-level demonic beasts whose faces changed color and sighed for a while.

"It's ............ Isn't it too evil? Although the two Pier Scepter Priests had the great benefit of the Lord's "Blood Feather Heart", their upright nature forced them to say two fair words.

"Since more than half a year ago, I have not been very reluctant for men to have children." Liu Zhen Mimi smiled.

Feeding a powerful blood baby is not even a hair for Liu Zhenzhen, a person who has a relatively thin concept of right and wrong, and is more evil than good!

"Who broke the ancient seal!"

"Who woke up the sleeping monarch!"

"Who opened the gates to hell!"

"Who will have the ** and the soul presented to me as a sacrifice?"

A loud, muffled roar interrupted the increasingly enthusiastic discussion among the Emerald scum, and the Fallen Elven warriors at the edge of the swamp scanned the approaching monsters and monsters in front of them, looking around in panic for the source of the sound that smelled of murder.

The cracked ground where the original mountain of bones was piled up suddenly trembled greatly, and there was a loud sound of "hulala" on the ground within a radius of fifty yards of the bone mountain, and the cracks that were originally cracked suddenly twisted and turned over, "creaking" expanded one after another unfathomable ravines, extending all the way, and the tumbling smoke gushed out of the cracks with magma, like a vigorous heart, a huge bulge was slowly arching outward from the dirt.

Unfortunately, this place happened to be the place where the first-line flesh shield warriors stood, since the crack opened into an abyssal ravine, a team of scorpion elves and undead warriors fell into this deep ravine without even making a scream, turning into a cloud of scorched smoke, the jungle guardians were indeed elite, except for a few who were also swallowed up by the ravine, the rest of the jungle guardians jumped high like elk, stepping on people's heads with ease, jumping to safety.

"Damn! Seriously deceived! Liu Zhenzhen stood on the high post and slapped his thigh fiercely.

Ren was rich enough in his imagination, and no one thought that the Demon Tomb where the Flame Monarch was staying was actually under the mountain of corpses!

The army of demonic beasts in the scorched salt swamp also stepped from the shadows to the edge of the swamp just as the chickens and dogs were jumping!