The Beamon Behemoth rushed forward, shook its giant claws fiercely into a fist, and smashed it down with a punch, the sea behemoth Barak hissed and raised his hand to resist, and the giant arms of the two giant beasts instantly touched together, erupting with a terrifying air explosion and a thunderous sound of flesh and scales contacting, and then Barak opened his big mouth, revealing the water dragon cannon that had been brewing for a long time!

Before Barak's cannon could be blasted out, the Beamon beast roared as if it was going berserk, and then slammed into Barak's chest with its huge head—

"Boom!"

With a dull crash, Barak let out a terrible wail, his body leaning back uncontrollably, and the top of the two giant beasts pulled out a huge gap at the same time.

The adventurers are completely sluggish.

It's literally a life for a life!

Just when everyone thought that the Beamon Behemoth would beat the Reservoir Dog, it turned out that the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet did not wait for Barak to stabilize his body, so he gave up this golden opportunity, and the Beamon Behemoth smashed into Barak's back again with a punch, smashing the latter to bend down, and before Barak could fight back angrily, he opened his mouth and re-revealed the golden light, and the target was the top of Barak's head, because the giant beast touched Asher who was standing unsteadily!

"Wow-"

It took less than a second for the dazzling golden light to be launched from the appearance to the launch, but the NPC still underestimated the reaction speed of the adventurer, and Yashu launched the flashing technique almost the moment Barak bent over, and the next second, a golden light roared over Barak's head and slammed straight into the ruins in the distance, and countless adventurers were accidentally injured and hung up directly, leaving the adventurers who were lucky enough to escape not far away, dumbfounded.

The place where Ashur reappeared was in mid-air, and as soon as he appeared, the Soul Guardian Prophet had already been killed, and Ashur suddenly found that the space around him was imprisoned, and he was completely unable to activate spatial magic.

He could have come with the Split Dragon Emperor, but he would never dare to go toe-to-toe with the Prophet.

Ashur's cold sweat seeped out, and he didn't know why, after the appearance of the silver ring of the necromancer Madeira, these prophets were like crazy, frantically trying to kill themselves.

Perhaps because of their absolute confidence in their own strength, these prophets did not put down their identities and took the initiative to attack adventurers when the Tower of Dusk appeared, and then before Landnaru was resurrected, they broke out once, but they did not reach the point of fighting for their lives.

This time, Asher sacrificed sub-artifact-level equipment, but they went crazy.

What's on the Silver Ring?

Thinking of this, Ya Xiu couldn't help but look at the strength of the ring in his hand, and glanced at it hurriedly, the soul guardian prophet next to him had already killed madly, and with his approaching, the terrifying coercion of the demigod-level powerhouse was overwhelming without reservation, but it could not affect Ya Xiu, who had the title of the master of the demigods.

But the moment he saw the strength of the ring, Asher's pupils shrank, his heart beat wildly as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and in the next second, cold sweat soaked his back almost instantly, and Ashur almost did not hesitate to shoot out, trying to throw away the ring directly.

However, something terrifying and unbelievable happened, the silver ring seemed to be glued to Ashur's hand, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't shake it off, and the adventurers around him were also stunned, they couldn't understand why Ashur was so dignified why he threw away a demigod-level equipment, and Ashur's eyes turned red almost instantly!

He gasped for breath, and even the people in the Tower of Dusk were stunned, except in a state of rage, Ashur rarely lost his temper like this, and it was the first time that he showed a panicked and frightened expression.

"What's wrong? Asher! ”

"Why throw it away?"

However, in Ashur's world, the murderous prophet, the enthusiastic and concerned teammates, the battlefield full of war, nothing exists, his face turned pale, sweat rained, in his eyes, only the small ring remained, the ring seemed to be controlled by something, from Ashur's palm, straight to the finger!

Ashur couldn't control it at all, and could only watch the ring burrow into his finger strangely and automatically, and the adventurers who couldn't see this scene clearly at all were also stunned.

At this time, Ashur almost grasped the power of life and death of the tribe, as long as he gave an order, the two demigod beasts and the three mythical dragons would sweep everything away for him, even if it was a prophet, it was difficult to resist, but at this time, Ashur was suddenly crazy and wanted to throw away the demigod equipment he had just summoned.

"What happened to Asher?"

"He looks like he's going to throw that ring away, why?!"

"Lose the best, so that he has one less myth, and the pressure on the prophets is much less!"

The Soul Guardian Prophet also came to Ashur's side completely at this time, and countless illusory souls condensed into the figure of the prophet behind Ashur's back, and under the hood of the cyan thorn cloak, the troll's gray eyes were revealed, mixed with madness and a little trembling, and a soul sound wave was sent out against Ashur's back!

At such a close distance, when the sound wave spit out from the mouth of the soul guardian prophet, it was doomed that Asher would not be able to dodge.

However, do you need to hide?

In an instant, a sudden burst of white light flashed in the sky, and then a faint soul ripple spread, the adventurers didn't even see what was happening, the soul guardian prophet was just like the previous big map Teng prophet, instantly turned into a light and shadow and flew out!

"Holy shit, blow up two prophets in a row, what's that?"

Ashur was completely unable to care about the failure of the Soul Guardian Prophet at this time, his cold sweat was constantly oozing, his eyes were becoming red little by little, the ring was constantly drilling into Ashur's finger, he desperately wanted to take it off, but the ring seemed to be stuck to his arm.

At this moment, Ya Xiu was suddenly stunned, and then there was a hint of madness in his eyes!

In the next second, the adventurers of the entire Kadolin only felt a flash in front of their eyes, Ashur had already summoned a sharp technique, and the magically condensed long sword shone brightly under the dark sky, emitting a brilliant blue magical light, but just when they didn't know what Ashur was going to do with this thing-

Ashur stretched out his left arm, and the blue magic sword in his right hand pulled out a brilliant sword flower, and then slashed at his arm without hesitation!

Along with Ashur's movements, countless people's eyes widened in disbelief.

The sharp magic sword barely hindered it, and it was easily slashed down, and at this time the ring was finally put on Ashur's finger, but it was useless, and the colorful ring with the light of the broken arm fell-

The entire world of Kadolin, in this second, fell completely silent.

Although it is a magical existence, cutting off one's arm also requires a huge psychological endurance, not everyone will do it, if it is usual, Ya Xiu will hesitate a little, but this time, he did not hesitate and did it categorically.

Because if he doesn't do it again, it will be irreparable!

Ashur gasped for air, the red in his eyes gradually fading, and only then did he feel that his back was completely soaked with sweat.

At this time, Ashur was standing above the sky, his left arm was shoulder-to-shoulder, and a large stream of blood was oozing out, Ashur swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and then took out a bottle of powerful Arcanic Elixir from his backpack and drank it, the surging blue light continued to pour out, quickly stopping Ashur's bleeding effect.

After advancing to the epic level, like Ivrea, who has completely turned into a fire element and is immune to physical attacks, Asher has also become an arcane elemental construct, no longer a simple physical body, although it is not immune to physical attacks, but has received a new benefit.

That is, he no longer distinguishes between life and magic, for Asher, life is magic, and magic is life, and he can consume either of these two by casting spells, and the same is true for losing blood, so magic is something for him to live on.

Powerful Arcanic Elixir, a powerful potion worth ten thousand gold for an arcane mage, a potion that can temporarily increase a mage's combat power several times, was eaten by Ashur as a blood vial.

At this moment, the entire Dark City fell completely silent, and countless adventurers looked at Asher in amazement, and many felt dizzy.

Good manners, why did Asher harm himself?

Directly cut off his arm, in Kadolin, although there is no such thing as disability, but if there is an injury such as amputation, it is not so easy to recover, it affects the combat effectiveness too much!

Many people's eyes were staring straight at it, and the colorful light that accompanied the broken arm quickly falling downward, they could vaguely guess something, what forced Ashur to lose the ring, but it seemed that it was difficult to lose it, and in a hurry, Ashur made such a choice.

Madera's silver ring fell to the ground, fell off Asher's fingers, and rolled on the ground a few times, gradually the light subsided, and it regained its inconspicuous silver-white color.

Ashur in the air watched the ring lose its light, exhaled a big breath, waved his palm, and retracted the silver ring belonging to his Madera back into his backpack, and the ring that lost its strength stayed in Asher's backpack calmly as usual.

Asher was silent for a moment, but still gave up his intention to continue studying it, the hidden energy in this thing was beyond his imagination, far from what he could touch now.

However, it is also a blessing in disguise, there are enough two prophets who were seriously injured because of this ring, and the prophet of the great map Teng was hit hard, I am afraid that he will not be able to slow down for a long time, and the soul guardian prophet was first hit by Landnaru, and then by the ring, and he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

Asher earned a precious respite.

His gaze fell on his severed arm, and he had to restore the severed left hand, otherwise it would affect his combat effectiveness too much.

The whole world was shocked by Asher's sudden move, and it didn't understand why Ashur suddenly harmed himself, and only a very small percentage of smart and capable adventurers vaguely guessed something from some source.

Ashur in the sky has taken advantage of the rare opportunity of the three prophets to take a break, and began to recover from his injuries, the tide of blue light poured out of Ashur's body, and the arcane elves hidden in Ashur's heart continued to provide magical energy, repairing Ashur's body, and in the shocked eyes of the adventurers, Ashur's severed arm began to regenerate little by little.

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take a minute for Asher to fully recover.

However, this is not the point, Asher took such a big risk and cut off his own arm, wouldn't he charge some interest.

While healing, Ashur raised his head and looked around, the Minotaur Chief and the Queen of the Dead had already stopped, at this time, they couldn't intervene again, there were three mythical dragons in the sky, but the three prophets were weakened by two in an instant, how could this be fought?

Asher's gaze looked around and fell on the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet in the middle, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth-

"Barak, Landnaru, kill him!"

Ashur's cold voice fell, causing the earthy yellow pupils of the Beast Soul Shaman Shaman to constrict in an instant, and with a turn of his gaze, the Sea Lord Barak had already roared angrily, and the inverted snake pupils glowing with cold light stared at him in horror and hideous, and the huge figure of Landnaru in the sky had also fallen.

They only have a short time and must take advantage of this time to solve a prophet!

The entire Kadolin, after the silence, was completely boiling under this order of Asher, and countless tribal adventurers watched in horror as the two giant beasts pressed towards the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet, covering the sky and the sun, squeezing the Beast Soul Shaman's Beamon in the middle.

And the countless alliance adventurers are full of excitement, when the last natural wild prophet died, they were all shocked, and to be honest, the death of the natural wild prophet is a little unclear, but now, the tower of dusk has two more demigod beasts, which is about to kill a tribal prophet!

The adventurers of the empire, in terms of heads-up, have always been a little inferior to the tribe, because the nine guardians of the alliance are only double talents, three talents, and most of them are mythical, and the six prophets of the tribe are all demigod-level double professionals!

Speaking of heads-up, that is, the battle between adventurers and adventurers, the undead clan of the tribe has the will of the undead against the sky, and can resist or even immune to many spiritual magic, the orc clan has a terrifying talent for madness, and every orc adventurer is born with an explosive big move, especially the orc berserk warrior, the double berserk superposition is simply terrifying to be incomparable.

The Minotaur has the terrifying war trampling of group warfare, which can stun a large number of enemies, and even the weakest trolls also have archery bonuses in racial talent, and the hunters of the troll clan are recognized as the first, followed by dwarf hunters and elven hunters.

Because of this, when facing the tribe, the adventurers of the alliance have always naturally had a sense of vulnerability, and because of this, when they saw that the tower of dusk and the god-level master Ya Xiu, who was the first in the alliance hero list, forced the six prophets of the tribe in the middle, they felt a sense of happiness in their hearts!

Who said that our alliance is not good, the prophets of your tribe have all come out, and they are still going to fall under the butcher's knife of our alliance adventurers!

The Tower of Dusk is jointly controlling the huge Landnaru at this time, and Landnaru's terrifying body has caused the Death Knight to not even be able to control them all, so it is not so much that Landnaru is fighting against the Six Great Prophets, but that the Tower of Dusk is directly talking to the Six Great Prophets with the help of the power of the demigod dragon!

The two demigod beasts rushed towards the Great Map Teng Prophet, and the latter's face instantly saw a cold sweat, but he still cheered up, roared angrily, and raised the Beamon giant beast behind him, the hair on the back of the Beamon giant beast stood upside down, the golden light suddenly lit up, and his eyes turned into dazzling gold in the blink of an eye!

Beamon is also mad!

The last time it went berserk, it was the Beast Soul Shaman's Prophet's racial talent madness, and this time it was the Beamon Behemoth's racial talent madness!

The Sea Lord Barak had already swam his huge body to the front, the huge snake tail pulled a long ravine on the ground, it raised its fist, and smashed it at the beast soul shaman in the center of the Beamon Behemoth, and at the same time, the fins behind it shook, and a large amount of green venom oozed out, condensing into a water ball in midair.

The Beast Soul Shaman Prophet was about to resist, but Landnaru behind him had already arrived, and Ivrea, who was manipulating the dragon's head, excitedly made Landnaru open his big mouth and bit Beamon's back fiercely, and then the entire huge body of the demigod dragon lay on the back of Beamon's giant beast!

"Whew!"

The Beamon Behemoth and the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet roared at the same time, and were tightly wrapped in Landnaru's huge wings, and before they could resist, the fist of the Frontal Sea Lord Barak had already arrived, bringing a terrifying giant fist of billowing winds, mixed with a dull crashing sound, and slammed into the body of the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet.

The Beast Soul Shaman curled up in pain, and the Beamon Behemoth Beast he had transformed also wailed in pain, and then in the shocked gaze of the adventurers, the Beast Soul Shaman had opened the law in a hurry, and Landnaru opened his mouth and devoured it all, and then the Sea Lord Barak grabbed the neck of the Behemoth Beast with one hand, and smashed it with a fist with the other!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The demigod-level Naga Giant Beast, with every punch with a terrifying sound, slammed into the Beamon Giant Beast, one after another huge and terrifying light rose, and the Beast Soul Shaman Shaman and Beamon Giant Beast, who were held by Landnaru, had no room to resist at all, and let Barak bombard seven or eight punches one after another!

Seven or eight punches down, the adventurers of the tribe were desperate to find that the fangs of the Beamon giant beast were all broken by Barak, and then the venom behind Barak quickly extended along his arm to his hand, covering the entire fist, and the punch with the venom smashed down, and the poison corroded the air into a layer of white smoke-

"Wow!"

The Beamon Giant Beast Phantom behind the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet, after receiving this punch, did not make the expected loud noise, but dissipated directly, revealing the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet who was holding his body inside, Landnaru fell to the ground, and opened his mouth to be a mouthful of dragon breath!

When the breath of the ice-blue demigod dragon poured out of his mouth, everyone in the entire Undercity felt as if the cold winter of the Far North had arrived in advance, and the rolling blue ice storm mixed with the ice that had not melted for thousands of years, as well as the howling wind and snow, fell from the sky and drowned the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet in an instant!

Asher stood in the air, watching his two demigod beasts flank and beat a tribal prophet to death, a smile on his lips.

This is the power he wants, the power that can be invincible in his hands, no matter who it is, it is difficult to stop him!