The flames are blazing.

The wind is howling.

A huge fist of pure flames fell from the air, and Tonatiu gritted his teeth and dodged to the side.

Rumble!

Fist smashing into the air.

But he smashed out a large black pit where Tonatiu had just stood. These gigantic creatures are not just imaginary, they are terrifyingly powerful in addition to the flames that burn on their bodies.

Meanwhile.

Another living flame also rushed majestically, and Tonatiu could only dodge to the side again.

Rumble!

The same charred pit.

Boom Boom!

The two huge living flames continued to attack Tonatiu, forcing him to be unable to fight back, so he could only rely on dodging.

There was a huge sound of battle here.

It finally attracted the attention of the other trolls, and Dezra, who had just set up the camp and was about to go out on patrol, rushed over.

Seeing her brother standing there stupidly, and His Majesty was fighting instead, she was shocked, "Kezra! What did you do? Don't protect Your Majesty yet! ”

"No...... His Majesty told me not to interfere. Kezra said innocently.

"You idiot!"

Denzla scolded his brother.

She was trying to help.

At this time, the situation on the field has changed.

It turned out that Tonatiu was dodging continuously, and found that if he kept dodging like this, he could only be beaten passively. The other trolls also came, and he couldn't call them for help, the face-loving big chief gritted his teeth, and a huge flaming fist smashed into it, and he was ready to eat this attack hard, and give the living flame a hard blow with his backhand.

The trolls who arrived around him were shocked by this blow, although it was not fatal to the trolls with such a punch, it would not be very comfortable, even if it was a stronger chief.

Tonatiu himself prepared for the pain, and at the same time swung the steel greatsword in his hand and slashed at the core of the living flame's chest.

However......

To Tonatiu's surprise, there was no imaginary pain; To the surprise of the surrounding trolls, the terrifying flame attack of the living flames did not reach His Majesty's body; And to the aid of this flaming medal, the attack it imagined would have made these dwarf creatures scream and scream—missed.

No.

Exactly, it's not that its attack missed. Rather, just as the attack of the flames was about to hit Tonatiu, the flames that were enough to melt the metal, as if they had never existed, vanished.

The flaming fist was gone before it touched Tonatiu.

The result was unexpected by everyone present. And Tonatiu, taking advantage of the stunned flames, has already stabbed the great sword into the core of the element.

Choke!

A metallic sound.

There was a sensation from the side of the great sword piercing through the stone, and then the living flame froze, and the next moment the flames in its body began to dissipate, and it disappeared into the air with a terrifying roar and wail.

Smack!

A shattered, charred core of living flames.

Fall to the ground.

The many trolls present were all stunned.

Even Tonatiu himself was stunned.

He would never have imagined that such an element, which was about the same level as his own profession, would be killed by himself in such an instant.

Although through the previous battles of the trolls, he knew that the core of the hearts of these free elementals was their vital point. As long as this thing can be defeated, the elements will dissipate in the physical world, almost destroying them.

Kezra said that the core of the elements is very strong. Even if an attack hits, it won't be able to damage their core, let alone kill them, without enough damage.

Tonatiu's attack on their core as soon as he attacked was from Kezra's combat experience, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

In Kzra's dictation, such cores, they often had to be cut dozens of times before they could damage them.

Didn't expect to do it yourself.

With a single sword, it destroyed the core of this element, destroying it from the material plane.

It doesn't make sense.

Tonatiu knew that his sword was not a peerless sword, but a steel greatsword bought from a goblin, said to have come from a blacksmith in the kingdom of Stormwind across the sea.

There was not a trace of magic on it.

Just when he was stunned.

"Your Majesty! Be careful! ”

Suddenly, in the distance, the cry of the voodoo archer Dezra was heard, accompanied by the furious attack of another living flame next to him.

Rumble!

The fist of flame has descended.

It's too close.

Tonatiu didn't even have time to use the power of faith to defend himself, so he could only raise his left fist, ready for the blow, while holding his sword in his right hand and attacking at its core.

Electrifying and flint.

A strange scene reappeared.

The terrifying flame fist smashed into Tonatiu's left hand, just like the living flame just now, the fist was a few centimeters away from Tonatiu's left hand, and suddenly disappeared, Tonatiu's block only blocked the air.

Shout!

Tonatiu's sword attacking the living flames also missed, missing its core, but where the mediocre steel greatsword slipped through, it extinguished the flames there, leaving a large area of empty near the elemental heart, and the swarthy core reflecting the light was obviously not good.

Tonatiu leaped out of range of the living flames, and the elemental creature was terrified by the strangeness in his chest, and did not take the opportunity to pursue.

Wait until Tonatiu stands still not far from it.

The strange wound on the element's chest re-ignited the flames, and the flaming fist that had disappeared for no reason also reappeared.

"Your Majesty!"

Then.

Denzla and a few of the troll elites had already run to Tonatiu's side, and the young troll ranger general said worriedly:

"How can you take the risk! Lord Zangar has commanded me to protect you to the death, please let me wait for the battle! ”

Several other trolls also claimed to be.

Even the blind Kzra, after being taught a lesson by his sister, said that he would teach the living elemental creature instead of Tonatiu.

Tonatiu refused.

"No ......"

"I order you to stand down!"

As he spoke, he threw his broadsword to Kzra, "They can't hurt me!" ”

The strangeness that the two elemental creatures had just now when they should have attacked their bodies made Tonatiu realize.

Descend on this world.

Tonatiu wanted to be a mage at first, he was a mage when he played games, and he used to like the type where the main character was a mage when he used to read web novels.

But the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny. After the crossing, although he had always been very curious about magic, he wanted to learn this interesting thing and learn about this fascinating knowledge.

But the reality is that he is simply an insulator of magic, not only magic, but also voodoo spells that cannot be learned, or hurt him.

Unable to use magical powers.

Magic can't hurt him.

Even the attacks of these terrifying elements didn't seem to have an effect on him.

Could it be that because his soul comes from the third planet that created the world of Azeroth, his biggest golden finger is actually not a system, but - immune to all spells.

Tonatiu let the reluctant Denzla, his loyal troll men retreat, gave up their weapons, and walked with their bare hands toward the roaring flames.

He wanted to experiment with it.

In the end, it's not what I think.

Roar!

There was a roar of flames.

It only has low-level intelligence, and is a little suspicious of the strange appearance of the flesh creature just now, but it doesn't think about anything.

Now seeing that Tonatiu had even given up his weapon and was still approaching it, the big guy more than five meters tall didn't think about it, and with instinct, he roared and rushed over to attack.

The flames are roaring.

The flaming fist that could smash a large pit when smashed into the hard ground, but it was caught by a fleshy palm that was a few sizes smaller than its fist, ————and it should be said that it was a flame of life, and when it touched the hand of Tonatiu, it was like darkness touching sunlight, and it disappeared immediately.

Roar!

The elemental creature didn't understand what this meant, and it felt its right arm disappear, which made it even more furious, and its left arm turned into a fist and smashed down again.

Tonatiu reached out again in the stunned eyes of the trolls, and the flames touched his hand, repeating the scene just now.

Roar!

The limited intelligence of the living flame made it unable to understand what was going on, why this dwarf flesh creature was not afraid of its own flames, and its two arms were actually gone.

This flesh creature dared to keep approaching.

Rumble!

Enraged, it burst into flames, enveloping Tonatiu at once, enveloping him in flames and burning majestically.

However, this terrifying flame eruption lasted less than a second before it began to disappear rapidly, several times faster than it could burst out.

In the blink of an eye.

Before the five or six meter-tall living flames could react, they felt that their core was touched by this flesh and blood creature, and they were pinched in his hands, and the power in his body disappeared in an instant, and all the turtles retracted into the black elemental core.

The living flame has no face and no expression. If it had any of that, it would have been bewildered by now.

Just like Denzla and the trolls who were still worried.

A bewildered face.