A dense rain of fire crashed down, completely engulfing the figures of at least 100 Purple Gold Flower soldiers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At this moment, someone even smelled a burst of barbecued meat.

Using the power of silver to resist the green fire rain, Ares's eyes were red and terrifying, and there was a 'snort' sound from the muscles of his whole body, he kept snorting angrily, trying to rush out of this sea of fire, but unfortunately the power of each fire rain was amazing, and it knocked him to the ground in an instant.

"Ares, get out of this area!" Thorin's fists stirred up a burst of silvery light, smashing the scattered rain of fire above Ares' head.

"Ahh

"Ringwraith!" Sauron gave the order.

For monsters, he is an undead Angmar Witch King. Under the rain of green fire, he ignored this attack.

And Ares and Thorin, even if a punch can smash a fireball, but in the face of a rain of fire, what can they do?

"Ah~" A few of the dwarven warriors who had gone to rescue Ares and Thorin let out a terrible roar.

In the roar, the fighting spirit on the surface of the body instantly dimmed until it disappeared completely. The burning sound of 'snort' sounded again, the muscles on the dwarven warrior's face twitched and twisted, the eyes bulged out, the hair was burned clean at once, and then the muscles, blood, and bones were ...... In the sea of fire, everything will be reduced to ashes.

"Whew--"

The Ringwraithing Angmar Witch King sped up, a burst of emerald light flashed on the surface of his agile body, and he swung the sword of the Demon Kiln in his hand to target the demon undead on the back of the demon wolf. Even if he was occasionally hit by a rain of fire, his body glowed with a dazzling green light, and he was unharmed.

"Ghosts? Undead Knight? Death Knight? Or a ghoul? The necromancer on the back of the demon wolf stared at the Witch King of Angmar in a daze.

"Death Coil!"

Very suddenly, I saw the necromancer point with a finger of his hand, and a cloud of black gas suddenly emerged from the feet of the Ring Spirit Angmar Witch King, but it was easily avoided by the Angmar Witch King.

The black qi that had lost its target seemed to have an aura, and it turned into countless tentacles, burrowed into the ground, and then grabbed a human mercenary from a distance and wrapped him tightly.

"Ahh

With the mercenary's screams, his body quickly protruded, and all the flesh was directly sucked dry. After the black qi dissipated, there was a hideous and terrifying corpse on the ground, as if it had been dead for decades.

……

"Damn." While being temporarily shocked by the qualitative magic that was unusual for this elemental fluctuation, Zoro felt more irritated than ever.

After the baptism of meteor fire, hundreds of casualties have been caused in just a few minutes.

The approach of the ring spirit made the demon wolf uneasy. The aura of the Witch King of Angmar, as well as the sword of the Furnace in his hand, terrified the necromancer.

This fear did not come from the speed and strength of the Angmar Witch King, but from the oppression that acted directly on the soul.

I saw that the necromancer jumped down directly from the back of the dark wolf, walked to the place where hundreds of purple and gold flower soldiers were burned to death, and with a wave of one hand, the ashes of those corpses were lifted, and I saw a strangely shaped skeleton totem with a gorgeous halo appearing, and the necromancer immediately reached out to pick up this totem pole that looked like it was small and delicate.

"This is not your territory, in the name of the Witch King, imprisoned!" The green orb in the hand of the Witch King of Angmar made the necromancer look at it with a chill in his heart, and it stared at the Witch King of Angmar for a few seconds, then turned around and jumped on the back of the Dark Wolf and fled.

This demon clan is very powerful, and Zoro and the Ring Spirit each threw a confinement magic, but they still couldn't achieve their goal. Instead, it completely angered the other party, "The power of the dead? And the magic of the gods? You want to imprison me? It's a pity that it's still a little bit close. Now, get ready to be baptized with death. ”

"You can try." When an indifferent voice came faintly from behind the necromancer.

"Master Isol!" Sauron's heart rejoiced. At this juncture, the Purple Golden Flower Legion wants to take down this demon clan that is not only guarded by demon wolves, but also attacks on a large scale, and the price is too great. Needless to say, the rest of the dome needs to be guarded against.

If black iron and bronze are the watershed between professional beginners and elites, then bronze to silver, silver level 1 to silver level 8 each level is the peak boundary of professionals, it seems that there is only a difference of one level, but the actual strength gap between them is not the same.

This kind of strength gap between levels can't be bridged even if the other party is a demon who can use natural magic.

When did the other party arrive behind him, and with his own spiritual power, he didn't even notice it, and the necromancer couldn't help but be shocked.

Master Isol moved.

"Whew-"

The Dark Demon Wolf let out a low roar, and immediately lay down, his forelimbs stretched out, the necromancer wanted to replicate the fire rain just now, it seems that he vainly recited the spell himself as he did with the Purple Gold Flower Soldier just now, and let the Dark Demon Wolf deal with Isol's attack alone.

"Hmph." Isol snorted, he didn't even use his weapon.

"Whew-"

The Dark Demon Wolf's mouth opened, and a huge black fireball condensed out of thin air in the mouth of the blood basin, which was obviously the precursor to the eruption of the bursting black flame.

A disdainful gaze flashed in Master Isol's eyes, and with a shake of his body, his fists slammed towards the Dark Demon Wolf with the power of the Silver Rank 8, and the two fierce fist winds even brought a piercing whistling sound in the air.

I only heard a deafening "bang-" sound.

The fangs of the demon wolf were all shattered and flew, and the wolf's mouth was dripping with blood, and it was instantly dyed blood-red. Fast! It was so fast that the Dark Wolf didn't even have time to spit out the bursting black flame, and was hit the jaw by Master Isol's fist. Between the lightning and flint, the painful demon wolf could no longer care about erupting and bursting black flames, only to see the demon wolf's tail like a long whip waving like lightning, with a sharp whistling sound, sweeping straight towards Master Isol's waist.

At the same time, Master Isol's other fist shadow changed into a claw, and his movements were so fast that they could only be described as phantoms.

Next, before everyone had time to see what was going on, the erratic wolf tail had already reached the hands of Master Isol, and with a low shout, in the blink of an eye, the dark demon wolf, which was more than one person tall and more than ten meters long, was raised above the head by Master Isol without resistance, "Boom! The ground slammed into the ground with a thud, splattering countless shards of slate.

The action was very fast, from the beginning of the battle until the Dark Demon Wolf was smashed into the ground, it was only a few seconds of blink of an eye, everything can only be described as lightning fast.

"Strong! It's too strong! ”

All the spectators were stunned, they were all shocked by the absolute strength of Master Isol, the dark devil's hideous fangs, and the whip-like tail and sharp claws, all of which looked like papier-mâché under Master Isol's iron fists. If they hadn't already witnessed the strength of the Dark Demon Wolf, they would never have imagined that a Silver Level 8 professional would be so powerful.