There's a bunch of little crispy left, and I'm here to save the world! Su Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his consciousness had completely taken over Baron Garton, turning it into a thick flame attached to the surface of Durell's body, invading Durell's body at the same time, it also completely withstood the washing of the divine frozen aura, which made Durell's frozen aura wear down sharply, but this made Baron Garton's own elemental power continue to be neutralized and weakened.

As the power of the flames decreased, the burning sensation gradually decreased, and Durrell regained some senses, turned his head to look around, and with a roar, a black light spread out, covering the entire room.

"Feel my pain!"

This time it was the lingua franca of mankind, but no one cared what it was talking about, just after the black light swept the audience, everyone suddenly felt a hot and sharp pain all over their bodies, and there was a smoky smell in their mouths and noses, many people fell to the ground by this sudden sharp pain, and only a few strong-willed people were still gritting their teeth.

Su Ming's eyes were also stimulated by this pain, and he withdrew control of Baron Garton, and sat down on the ground.

Is this a life link? Su Ming cursed in his heart, and endured severe pain to order Baron Garton to break away from Dureel's body.

The flames subsided, and he re-condensed into the half-human form of Baron Gatun in front of Dureel, and Baron Gatun shrank by half compared to the beginning!

Sure enough, as Baron Garton broke away, the burning sensation was also rapidly decreasing, and although it still hurt, it was gradually able to bear it.

"Hey, hey, haha, there's something more comfortable!"

Durrell laughed maniacally, ignoring Baron Garton in front of him, and scanned the circle of people who had recovered from the excruciating pain, the smaller arm on his left thrusting claw through the chain hanging from his shoulder, tugging at it gently.

I'm the next O~! Su Ming covered his right shoulder, and before the foul mouth burst out, it was swallowed back into his stomach in pain, obviously his shoulder was intact, but it hurt as if he had been cut a piece of meat!

Now no one in the whole room was standing, and the people who had just gotten up fell to the ground again, rolling around their shoulders, and the few people who had been beaten by Durier's charge before couldn't get up even had the strength to hum, only their bodies twitched from time to time, indicating that they were still alive.

But Duriel was not in a hurry to kill, but used a small thorn claw to cover the iron hook, stabbing his body left and right, he was stabbed to blood, but he was laughing wildly, and the others were unharmed, but they were so painful that snot and tears flowed.

"It's amazing! No one was hurt to death! It wasn't until the entire chest was scratched that Dureel stopped what he was doing, walked to Zur who was lying on the ground with a little regret, raised his right arm and stabbed it fiercely: "Don't pretend, I can't feel your pain!" ”

Suddenly! Large pieces of rubble erupted from where Zur was lying on his stomach, and the stone tiles were shattered by Duriel's claws, but Zur was nowhere to be seen.

With a single blow, Durrell raised his thorn claw and swung his arm behind him.

Halfway through the swing of his arm, Durrell lost his movements, and then jumped on the spot, letting out a wail that he had never felt before.

Su Ming was far away, but he saw it really.

Just as Duriel's claws fell, Zur was already rolling and crawling up, sticking to Durier's left side behind it, the dagger glittering with a light blue glow in his hand slashing from Durier's waist to its tail!

"Big brother, you're actually an assassin, right?"

Su Ming never knew that Zuer's skills were so good, his movements were more flexible than the protagonists in domestic kung fu movies, and he could always go around behind Durell with his footsteps, and he was hanging and hanging again to avoid Dureil's attacks; A small dagger flew in his hand, cutting countless holes in the large flesh sac of Duriel's lower body.

After watching it for a few seconds, Su Ming suddenly reacted, it doesn't hurt anymore?

After taking a closer look, the place where the dagger crossed Durier's body did not bleed, but it aged rapidly, **, and I didn't feel that there were fewer wounds, and now I looked at the entire lower body of Dureel, most of which had turned gray and white, and it looked lifeless.

Most of the others have also recovered, although the severe pain has weakened, and the combat effectiveness must have been greatly reduced, but they still raised their weapons and prepared to support.

Just looking at Zur alone, like a little monkey training a big horse, beat Duriel to the point of wailing, and even began to dodge his movements, so he didn't intervene for the time being, after all, no one could figure out whether Zuer's attack was more special, or the effect of making everyone bear the damage suffered by Duriel had disappeared.

Durrell couldn't get up at this point, its huge body lay in the center of the room, the five pairs of thorny feet were peeling off, and the connection with the body was even more gray, and it could no longer be controlled by its body, and moved one step forward.

Zur's conscious attack incapacitated it, and although its upper body was still alive, the more it moved, the harder it fell, and finally after two falls, it straightened up and stopped dancing its teeth and claws, and began to talk trash and curse.

Of course, the content is nothing more than what damn little human dares to provoke the King of Pain, why do damn Diablo and Baal force themselves to guard Tyrell and so on, in short, they just scold the heavens and scold one by one.

It's a pity that the dizzy Du Ruier is in demonic language, and no one can understand it except Su Ming.

Seven or eight warriors who could still move slowly approached, stopped a few meters away from it, picked up Zur, who was half-kneeling, and began to watch Durreel strongly.

"He's out of the way now, is he?"

"Will it hurt to hit him?"

"I don't know, who will try it?"

If you want to talk about the image, these onlookers who said cool things are not necessarily much better than the half-paralyzed Durier, the pain just now made many people snot and tears hurt out, plus the ground rolled on a lot of dust, just like a primitive person out of a cave.

Oh yes! This was originally a cave.

"Don't wave... Time-consuming! Zur gasped and spoke in fits and starts, the battle just now had taken a heavy toll on him, and now the bean-sized droplets of sweat on his head were still dripping down, if it weren't for the female necromancer junior and Thor holding him on the left and right, he might not be able to stand firm now.

"My curse... The effect of the spell will fade at any time, and ... Fix it before it recovers! ”

What the? Will it be restored? Hurry up and fire!

Before everyone could react, Su Ming hit Durell in the back with a flame blast, and then pulled out the pistol pinned to his thigh, slamming out a magazine.

Your sister's! Many people subconsciously touch their backs, and only realize that they are okay halfway through the touch.

It doesn't hurt this time! , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie