Ask for a wave of collections wow.

It seems that this will be a tough battle, Fuhang is somewhat weak-hearted, such a huge hellfire, Fuhang is the first time to see it.

The Demon Gate didn't last long, it only appeared for a minute, but in just this minute, twelve Hellfire guards had already appeared on the entire battlefield. These are not the main events, the key thing is that these Hellfires have a leader, and that is the Demon Warlock Rog.

The eighth-order warlock and the twelve Hellfire Guards gasped.

The angry Rog didn't want to give Fuhang's team too much time, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the green hellish flames swept towards Fuhang's group.

In the wasteland of the barren land, there were few barren grasses, and the scattered meadows were burned by the raging flames, leaving only a few ashes, wisps of black smoke. When the powerful Hell Flame came into contact with the Fuhang team, Fuhang clearly felt a strong sense of oppression. This sense of oppression does not come from the outside world, but from one's own pressure. The power in his body seems to be shackled, and he can't use all of it.

The power of the Light and the arcane energy wilted together, much to Fuhang's surprise. Fu Hang analyzed the characteristics of this skill in a timely manner, and was surprised to find that this Rogue Warlock's skill actually had a weakened skill effect, and the creature that hit this debuff would reduce its own strength.

It's not just Fuhang, Thatch, Talma, Bane Bloodhoof, and Cartier, all have a faint panic on their faces. Rogge's infernal flames never dissipated, and his own strength continued to drain. Could it be that Rogge wants to wipe us out in this way?

Can't sit still any longer, Rogge only used such a skill to make the members of the team so difficult. Is it necessary to fight this battle? Fuhang suddenly had a hint of wanting to give up, but the problem of food and grass quickly convinced him. If the tribal army has no supplies, it will run out of food, compared to the tribal army, Fuhang is still very clear, and it is obvious that the former is more important.

Fight in a desperate situation, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. It's not impossible to skip the level of confrontation, and the number of your own squad is just the number of people in a dungeon dungeon squad.

However, there is no feasible way to solve the problem of suppression at this stage.

As Fuhang pondered, Bane Bloodhoof once again used his earth power to open up the situation.

Bane Bloodhoof was worthy of being the next chief of Thunder Bluff, and with a heavy roar, a violent tremor that made the earthquake tremble. Earth ravines! The extraordinary power of the earth shocked Fuhang again. A three-meter-high, ten-meter-long ravine appeared in front of the Fuhang team.

The green flames of hell were obscured by the ravine, deviating from their intended tracks. Swooped over, followed the direction of the ravine, and ran into the sky.

Before Fuhang could breathe a sigh of relief, Rogge knew that his skill had been cracked, and when he was angry, he raised his hands high, and a huge magic matrix appeared at Rogge's feet. The black flames burned incessantly, and Rogge chanted, "Warriors of the Burning Legion, obey my call and slay all the creatures that stand in our way." ”

This spell of magic summoned the massive hellfires. These huge rock creatures, scorching with green flames, became wild and unrestrained. In one fell swoop, he smashed through the ravine created by Bane Bloodhoof.

The debris in the sky blurred the view of the wilderness.

The holy light on the Fuhang Ember Messenger rippled out, and the holy light in the earthy yellow dust was like a bright lamp, illuminating the route of this team.

Fuhang's meaning is very clear, fighting with these stupid big men is undoubtedly self-deprecating. Capture the thief and capture the king first, and Rogge is the biggest obstacle in the team.

"Brothers, kill Rogge!" Fu Hang whispered, and all the members of the team understood Fu Hang's meaning. Capture the thief and capture the king first, although this warlock's strength is outstanding, there are eight orders, but Fuhang's squad has a numerical advantage, which is enough as a reason to give the members of the squad more motivation, and the chances of winning this battle in time are not great.

For Fuhang, he also has a killer move. That's Demon Blade, the third form of the Ember Bringer. However, the side effects of this form are too great, not only burning their own life force, but also greatly depleting their own spiritual power. After the last time Fu Hang used it, he knew the side effects of this weapon on him.

As a last resort, Fuhang will never be used. But today, it has reached the stage where Fuhang has to fight for his life. Fuhang calmed down, looking for this opportunity. As long as he can get close, Fu Hang can slash the demon blade at Rogge, and don't forget that Rog in his demon form is also a pure-blooded demon.

Therefore, the attributes of the demon blade are enough to make Rogge feel a headache.

Rog didn't show much panic in the face of the rushing team. On the contrary, in his heart, it is a good thing for these stupid creatures to blindly attack themselves like this. Because, warlocks are never afraid of group attacks, and fear howls are prepared for enemies when they attack them in groups.

A trace of sorrow made Fuhang's brain violently shake. Without prior precautions, he lost his mind for a while, and his body was not called by his own body, and he spun in place.

The same goes for the rest of the squad. A grim grin appeared on Rogge's face, and several death entanglements raged from his palms, landing on each of the team members.

Fuhang, who was originally in severe pain in the brain, became more and more overwhelmed. The double blow of physical and mental power made Fuhang seem to feel a touch of despair.

After more than ten seconds, Fuhang struggled. The calm Fuhang who has always maintained it persuaded himself that he wanted to stand to the death, because there was no way out, and no matter what the result was, he would fight to the death. Queen, let's say goodbye first.

I don't know how many times Fu Hang has said goodbye, but every time Fu Hang says something like this, it means that he has to fight hard.

The ash messenger instantly flipped from Fu Hang's hand, and after Fu Hang asked for control, he didn't care about anything else at all, the pain in his body, and the weakness of his spirit all ran to the back of his head, and now, Fu Hang's only thought was to cut Rogge.

Although such a chance is somewhat slim.

Because, the twelve Hellfires, under the mobilization of Rogge, also returned to everyone's side.