"Misha, come here!"

Seeing that his Dark Spear Javelin was useful to Fenruth in the mist, Sakin immediately thought of a way for Misha to participate in the rest of the battle.

He removed all the remaining hidden spear javelins from his body, tied the head of the spear between Micha's claws and large mouth, and planted the outward head on her as well.

War Bear has literally turned into a heavily armed Battle Bear this time, and Lexa is stunned by Sakin's creative use of these dark spear javelins.

The Dark Spear Javelins that Woking left to his adopted son were specially treated, and the heads of the spears were all infused with shadow magic, which increased the lethality and paralyzing effect.

Since Fenruth's misty form is no match for the magical energy of the Shadows, it should certainly be useful to have these spearheads on Misha.

"Everyone, it's up to you!"

Sakin held the last two dark spear javelins, and he could only be used as support for this battle.

Whew!!

Misha couldn't wait, and she rushed towards Fenrus the Devourer again, taking advantage of the fact that the madness was not over.

"Brothers, for the sake of your commander Springval, rush!"

Baron Sivalen, with his hammer in both hands, shouted and rushed out after Misha, and the other ghosts followed his lord into battle.

Fenruth obviously didn't expect these guys to have such a high fighting spirit, it instinctively sensed that danger was approaching, but there was no way to break through the encirclement, after all, the giant bear led by it was the opponent it could not ignore.

Rumble!

Misha didn't give the other party time to think, she crashed directly into the mist, and even though the mist was filled with dangerous shadow magic and poison, the giant bear rushed in without hesitation.

Finrus is unable to dodge Micha's impact, and if it is only a physical attack, it can also rely on its vaporized body to avoid being attacked.

But Misha, who was covered with the head of a dark spear attached to the energy of shadow magic, made Fenrus unavoidable, and the huge impact directly smashed the dense fog into three petals.

The shadow magic on the spearhead played a decisive role, tearing and splitting the fog so hard that no matter how hard Finruth tried, he couldn't reverse the process.

The giant wolf wanted to reunite its body in three parts, but it couldn't do it, so it had to control the three clouds of mist at the same time and escape to the gate behind.

Behind the door is the master who summoned it to this world, the former archmage of Kenrito, Arugao.

"Don't let it run, kill him!"

Misha heard Sakin's shouts and launched a frantic attack towards the largest mist.

She didn't care about the burden of shadow magic and poison in the mist, and she just tried desperately to break the fog away.

The ghosts surrounded the second largest cloud of fog with their weapons, rushing into the fog one by one, dissipating into the fog one by one.

What everyone didn't expect was that the process of dissipating the ghosts in the fog actually dispersed the fog like a bomb explosion, and with the continuous sacrifice of the ghosts, the second largest fog mass was already born.

Sargin did not expect the ghosts to complete their revenge on Fenruth in this way.

The accomplice who helped Arugao kill all the people of the castle and occupy it is on the verge of falling to the wraith.

The smallest cloud of fog seemed to want to escape from the gate when everyone's eyes were diverted, and it actually clinged to the wall and moved quietly towards the door.

Sou!

A dark spear javelin pierced into the fog impartially, and strangely enough, the javelin seemed to be blessed with some strange spell, so that the fog was fixed on the wall.

No matter how the fog is always diffused and lingering, it is impossible to drift away from the javelin, as if it is attached to it by the javelin, and it is impossible to break free.

The ghosts were the first to end the battle, and when Baron Sivalenne was the last to rush into the mist to dedicate his soul, the mist was completely dispelled and purified.

Lexa didn't expect humans to have such a resolute will to fight, and he even began to praise these ghosts in his heart.

Misha and Finruth are still pestering, and the giant wolf has completely given up on atomization, because that would have no effect on blocking the war bear's attack.

At this time, the giant wolf, which was only two-thirds the size of the previous one, continued to stalemate with the giant bear with its own minions attached to shadow magic and poison.

Misha's madness was over, and she no longer had the rock-hard fur she had, and because of the shadow magic and poison, her combat power had also decreased, and she could only suppress Fenruth.

"Lexar, it's up to you!"

Sakin saw the moment and reminded Lexar to join the fight, when Fenrus the Devourer was no longer sheltered by the fog, and the Beastmaster's attack would deal a fatal blow to him.

Poof!

Before the troll could finish speaking, Lexa had already swung his giant axe and jumped up, slashing the wolf into its ass while it was dealing with the war bear.

Whining~!!

Fenrus screamed in pain, and Lexa's axe was sixty percent powerful, and the entire hind leg of the giant wolf was pulled open into a long bloody opening, which looked like a volcanic ravine.

Fenrus jumped to the side in pain, trying to dodge Lexa's follow-up attacks, but Misha wouldn't give it such a chance.

The giant bear opened its bloody mouth and bit the nose of Fenruth, and the entire upper part of the wolf's mouth was bitten in the mouth by Misha, and it was directly suppressed to the point of immobility.

Misha was not satisfied with such suppression, and suddenly shrugged her upper body, and a pair of giant palms slapped directly on Fenrus's head, who suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were full of stars, and he almost fainted in an instant.

With this momentum, Misha crushed Fenrus under her, and this time the giant wolf really had no way to move.

Lexa certainly wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, and with his right hand raised his giant axe in the air, he slashed down at the Devourer's neck.

Puff!!

Boom!

The massive wave of Fenruth the Devourer fell to the ground, and the blood from the broken neck gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining the ground red, mixing with the flesh that it had not yet had time to devour.

"Finally killed, this giant wolf is really difficult to deal with."

After Lexa cut off Fenrus's head, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Nope! It hasn't been wiped out yet, and there's still its last part of this world. ”

Sakin pointed to the fog on the wall that had been pinned in place by the Hidden Spear Javelin, and it was clear that if this thing was not cleaned up, Fenruth would likely be resurrected again.

"This fog can't be dispelled by shadow magic, it seems that this is the core of the Demonic Beast, what should we do?"

Sakin couldn't think of a moment to solve the last part of Warcraft Wogan left in this world, after all, all possible attacks could no longer destroy it!