Chapter 332: Spirit Rain Returns
Yi Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"It is rumored that the Dark Elf King is unfathomable, and now it is really an eye-opener! It seems that the old man is going to do his best. ”
Ling Xi's heart trembled slightly, and although he didn't show it on his face, he still took a step back cautiously.
Just now, he resisted Yi Sheng's power of flame explosion, and he had already felt his amazing strength, but this was not even his full strength?
Thinking of this, Ling Xi's expression also became serious:
"If he breaks the shackles of this vine, he can only summon gluttony......"
I saw that Yi Sheng's body suddenly straightened, his muscles bulged, his eyes were red, and an endless stream of flame power burst out from his body, and the purity of the flame was one level higher than before.
The flames that erupted this time were just as soon as they touched Ling Xi's vines, causing the vines to break inch by inch, and the heat transmitted by the red vines made Ling Xi's hands feel severe pain.
"Get out of the way!"
The Red Flame City Lord shouted behind him. At the same time, a circle of golden flames erupted from all around his body, soaring straight into the sky, instantly shattering Ling Xi's vines.
"Fire in the Center of the Earth!"
Only flames of extreme purity can have golden. This is also the color of the magma core in the Doomsday Volcano.
This flame, wrapped in lava and sprayed into the air, has an unstoppable and inextinguishable momentum, which is enough to reflect the strength of this fire holy demon master.
The people behind him immediately dispersed, only to see the lava fall to the ground, forming a new sea of fire, and quickly spreading, connecting into a sea of fire with a huge range, and it seemed that Ling Xi was about to be wrapped in it.
Ling Xi gritted his teeth tightly, and one by one the vines probed into the flames, but they could not withstand the high temperature, melting and breaking. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a purple barrier was erected in front of him, blocking the raging sea of fire, and he was about to summon gluttony to help.
Yifeng, who has always been calm, couldn't help but walk out of the door when he saw the "fire in the center of the earth", and came to the high platform to look down.
He knew his father Yisheng's strength, but this "fire in the center of the earth" was not common, and the firelight reflected in Yifeng's cold and deep eyes couldn't help but remind him of his father's teachings in those distant and warm times.
"The glory of the red flame", "The ancestors who lived by the volcano of doom", "The fire of the heart is not extinguished"......
It was a faith that was deeply rooted in his heart and could never be erased.
It's just that at this time, it will inevitably take time to continue fighting like this. Just as he was about to stop the battle between the two and use the technique of time and space to transfer Yi Sheng to another time and space, he suddenly saw a dark cloud floating in the sky at a very fast speed in the distance.
The dark clouds gradually spread from far to near, and thunder rolled in the clouds, and the rain and mist were filled, and suddenly shrouded the battlefield.
Leaping from the sky, a figure holding a small umbrella, the umbrella swirled in the falling wind, and before his body landed, he stretched out one hand, in the direction of the sea of fire:
"Rain of Slaughter!"
The sudden rain of bullets "crackling", the momentum is stronger and stronger, and the speed is getting faster and faster. It was as if the sky was full of dark clouds and a well-stocked arsenal of bullets.
The sea of fire that had just risen was suddenly smashed by the torrential rain, the flames met the cold rain, the water vapor steamed, and the rolling white mist dispersed, and for a while, the power of the flames was gradually reduced by the rapid rain, and the golden flames attached to the ground, wheezing and struggling.
Lingyu returned from the Divine Domain and arrived here in time, just when he met Master Ling Xi and Yi Sheng confronting him, he did not hesitate to help.
After his fluttering body fell to the ground, the guards behind him, one left and one right, the violent bear and the skeleton also jumped from a distance and fell to the ground, smashing two deep pits. The trio made their way through the rain and fog towards the battlefield.
In front of Ling Xi's purple magic barrier, the fire instantly weakened. He knew that it was the light rain that had returned, and he was in the cold rain, but his heart was extremely warm.
The book of summoning hanging from his waist just now only flashed, but it did not activate.
Now that Lingyu has made a move, it has created an opportunity for him, and Yisheng is trapped by the swirling smoke, his vision is blocked, and he can only use the flames to resist the attack from above.
And Ling Xi immediately withdrew his hands and sealed them on his chest, and sang in his mouth:
"Break down all obstacles, build all laws, the other side of truth, the boundaries of falsehood...... Tomb of the dead, prison of the living......"
Purple light lit up from all around Yi Sheng, igniting eight ghost lamps suspended in the smoke, and the area shrouded in the dark light was covered with layers of twisting runes.
Suddenly, from all four directions, pitch-black iron bars appeared at the same time, and they quickly descended, forming a solid cage that enveloped Yisheng in it.
Eight ghost lamps, under the urging of Ling Xi's chanting, rotated and rose into the air in unison, and shot out eight iron chains, each of which was lit up with countless runes, stabbing towards the cage, and a heavy ghost-faced lock was fastened in front of the door of the iron prison.
"The Eight Directions Enchantment Trapped Formation - Death Row!"
All this was formed in a split second, and when Yi Sheng saw the light runes under his feet, he was already in the death row, and the white mist slowly dispersed.
It's just that the iron prison has been closed, and the big lock of the ghost face has fallen, even if he has infinite mana, it is difficult for him to break the rules.
As the Dark Elf King, Ling Xi, vines are not his only killer moves, the magic array that belongs to the Dark Elves alone is his most proficient strength.
Yi Sheng was tied up in an iron prison, struggling hard, and said angrily:
"Even if you restrain me, there are thousands of magicians in the human realm behind you, and if you want to set foot on the human realm continent, you can't succeed!"
Ling Xi smiled slightly without anger, elegantly put one hand behind his back, and said easily:
"Chiyan City Lord, you don't know much about the truth of this world, so in order for our plan to go smoothly, you should go and rest quietly for a while until the end of the Great War...... Offended!"
The large white mist produced by the fire and rain gradually thinned, and with a slight wave of Yi Feng's hand on the high platform of the Demon King City, the Red Flame City Lord Yi Sheng and the cage that imprisoned him disappeared from the ground out of thin air, leaving only a light breeze blowing across the ground.
Ling Xi knew that Yi Feng had transferred this troublesome Chiyan City Lord to another time and space.
Finally, without the interference of the Chiyan City Lord, the demon army rushed forward to kill and fought with the Chiyan army.
"I believe that soon, we will be able to reach the original battlefield smoothly. Yi Feng said, and at this time he was also relieved.
The demons are gaining momentum. The warriors of the Dark Elf Clan, led by Ah Duo, Xiao Lan, Ling Feng and others, all had the flames of revenge burning in their eyes, and they were shouting:
"Attack! Get justice for the Dark Elves!"
Raise your weapons and prepare to rush to the kill.
Ling Xi suddenly stopped them and said:
"Don't worry......"
Ah Duo and the others stopped, "Lord Dark Elf King, please give an order!"
"I don't have any orders to order...... After a while, the fight will start......" He paused, turned around, squinted and smiled: "You must not rush forward." ”