Chapter 390: The Beginning of the Battle to the Death

The human puppet greedy demon general, wielding the scythe of death, looked fiercely at the root fire elf, and the sharp sword light directly cut a big wound on the body of the root fire elf.

It's a pity that the root fire elf doesn't have any vital existence, and this attack that can cause severe damage to flesh and blood creatures is just a wipe of the skin for the fire elf.

The flames of the body rose high, and after a circle, the severed body was closed again, and the wounds on the body were healed as if nothing was right.

The Fire Elf, the root of the attack, howled violently, and spat out powerful flames from its mouth, hitting the puppet greedy demon general not far from him.

Powerful magic scorched the puppet's body, making a sizzling sound, and the demon's own powerful fire kang could not avoid injury.

However, the greedy demon is already a puppet, and he will not feel pain and fear, and under the manipulation of the scorpion, he will continue to attack fearlessly.

The blade began to be filled with corrosive dark energy, and with each slash, the body of the Root Fire Spirit would extinguish part of the flames.

In the hand-to-hand battle between the two, the Root Fire Elf did not show the slightest timidity, picked up a huge fist, and smashed it into the head of the human puppet greedy demon general.

The magma flowing, flames, and heat on his arm gathered in the process of throwing a fist, eventually forming a fist ten times larger than a sandbag, and knocking the greedy demon general away with a single punch.

Under the dual effect of strength and high temperature, half of the head that was hit by the fist was directly knocked off.

The greedy demon general, who originally looked like a beautiful man, has become only half of his head on the right.

But even if he was so seriously injured, the greedy demon general, who was a human puppet, also did not have any stagnation of movements, and was manipulated by the scorpion to charge forward again, and the dark power in his hand became more and more intense.

Seeing this, the fire elves did not let the other party get closer, and their hands, chest, abdomen, and mouth began to shoot out dark blue fireballs at high speed, turning into the Five Fireball Divine Cult Launchers.

In the face of these fireballs shot out at high speed, the human puppet demon general was under the control of the scorpion, dodging left and right, and from time to time using a knife to split the fireballs that could not be avoided.

But these fireballs that were shot out seemed to have the ability to position themselves, and even if they were avoided, the fireballs would still turn around and continue to chase the puppet greedy demon general.

Such a powerful attack also made the greedy demon general have to dance the knife in his hand with a tiger, constantly shattering these fireballs.

After all, these fireballs don't just look like tigers, they will still be injured if they are hit, and if they are hit a few more times, then even as a human puppet, they will lose the capital to continue fighting.

In the face of this unfavorable situation, the scorpion's brain is also very clear, it must be close to the enemy, and it can only be beaten at a distance, and when it is close, it can have a chance to limit one for one.

Therefore, despite the enemy's dense attack and strong firepower, the human puppet greedy demon general still rushed forward against the artillery fire, and the light brought by the fireball was reflected in his half-left skull, which was particularly terrifying.

Both of them began to hurt each other like a fatal one, and they were extremely red-eyed, and they played a powerful force.

It was at this moment that the audience, who had a keen sense of smell, felt that the atmosphere of the scene seemed to have changed.

Before, although the battle was equally exciting, there were also thrilling moments of ups and downs, which made people feel that this contest between people far beyond ordinary combat power was very rare.

But after all, it is still a spectator, as a spectator, watching the game from the sidelines, I will applaud and shout happily for the wonderful performance of both sides in the battle, and sometimes I am worried and uneasy.

But now, for some reason, it gives people the feeling that they are no longer spectators.

This is not an arena show, but a real battlefield, a battlefield of battle between puppeteers and the undead.

Sitting on a high terrace seat does not feel safe and secure, but rather as if it will be affected at any time.

Anytime, die!

In particular, the fireballs emitted by the Root Fire Elf machine gun, after being dodged by the puppet Greedy Demon and following the impact inertia for a certain distance, turned around the human puppet.

In this process, the audience with the right angle can see the fireball flying towards their faces, feel the temperature of the fireball, and feel the explosive terrifying power contained in the fireball.

Let them unconsciously start to think, what will happen if these fireballs accidentally hit them?

After a turn in the brain, there was a deep fear.

This fear made the audience commotion, and as the fireball turned wildly, more and more viewers began to show their physical instincts to tell themselves to leave here.

The magical enchantment used in the arena to protect the audience doesn't give them any sense of security.

There had never been an audience injury before, and the arena that was claimed to be 100% safe made them feel at a loss, after all, this was far more intense than they imagined.

But when they were about to get up and leave, the battle on the scene made their feet weak, just like a lower creature could only tremble and pray for their luck in the face of the might of a higher creature.

At this time, they began to envy the less sensitive audience, who were still shouting excitedly, loudly supporting the puppeteer, cursing the ugly undead.

I didn't realize what a dangerous situation I was in, and my life and death were no longer under my control.

On the other hand, Anzi Urgon was ready to join the battle at any time, and began to frantically turn on the buff to add to himself.

"The Chanter's Blessing"

"Infinity Barrier"

"The Essence of Life"

"Advanced Metallic Strengthening"

"Paranormal Intuition"

"Advanced Resistance Boost"

Cloak of Chaos

"Unyielding"

Perceived Amplification

"High Luck"

"Mana Amplification"

"Dragon Power"

"Higher Order Hardening"

"Penetration Enhancement"

"High Magic Shield"

"Essence of Magic"

......

After casting more than twenty bonus spells on himself in one go, Anziulgong nodded, which was considered a prelude to the battle with his opponent.

In the eyes of the scorpion, this opponent is crazy with colorful light coming out of the body, and every time a light is lit up, the scorpion will feel that the opponent in front of him is getting stronger.

"I see, I have strengthened myself with magic, so this enemy is going to give up playing the puppet game with me, and it is time to prepare to face it!" The scorpion made an analysis and judgment.

And the prepared Anzi Urgong raised his hand with a high-level magic, which opened the upgrade of his battle with the puppeteer.

"Triple Enhancement of Magic Power: Ten Thousand Thunder Strike!!"

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, ignoring the distance, and directly hit the scorpion that was manipulating the puppet in the rear.

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