Kaka is a pure magical life, although it is flesh and blood, but every blood vessel, every moment of cell, is full of pure magic elements, after completely converging the magic elements in the body, it has been integrated with the various lineage magic elements existing in the space, as long as this guy does not float into the air or release magic power, basically lying on the ground is no different from a dead person, not to mention feeling the fullness of his magic power, even the life qi machine can't feel it.

But the Horned Wing Python is different from Kaka, it is a quasi-super-level demonic beast, and it is also an ancient relic, larger than a giant dragon, and surrounded by elemental shocks that are stronger than fourth-order dragons.

When the Horned Wing Python suddenly appeared in a fighting posture, the entire Shabak Imperial City, whether it was a sacrifice or a berserker of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect, as long as they had a little elemental perception, they could be frightened by the Horned Wing Python and completely lost their ability to think.

A snake, a snake larger than a dragon, a snake with an incomparably magical element.

Even the demon pets released by the Beamon sacrifice, whether they were high-level or middle-level, all crawled on the ground and wailed, no matter how the priest master commanded with his heart, he still didn't dare to attack the horned python in the air.

Just as a dwarf would never dare to provoke a giant.

Unless, of course, the dwarves of the Bloodhoof tribe who aren't afraid to die.

The Horned Wing Python is very afraid of the cold, so when the Extreme North Sword Master slashed out a sword qi and flew into the air to pretend to be B, the Horned Wing Python couldn't stand it anymore, and it had never been used to seeing anyone who could pretend to be B better than his boss.

So it instantly changed into a fighting stance, and with one tail flew the Far North Sword Master.

Since the Extreme North Sword Saint is one of the five powerhouses certified by both the official and the people, his strength is not not not high, after the horned wing python swept over with its tail, the extreme northern sword saint instantly condensed the fighting qi to protect the body, and raised his sword to slash at the tail of the horned wing python.

And then........ There was no more, and the Far North Sword Master smashed the ground into a human-shaped pit like a meteor.

When the horned winged python flew away with its tail from the Far North Sword Master, and the quack monster shouted: Where-come-stupid-, after these five words, the five major road lingua franca actually condensed into elemental symbols, note that these elemental symbols are also the general language of the great road, and the elemental symbols smashed into a deep pit in the ground like a magic attack.

Inside the deep pit, lying was the Extreme Northern Sword Saint who had no less than ten ribs broken all over his body.

Whether it was the two dragons Brad and Destruction, or the priest in Shabak City and the badly injured High Priest of the Crown, Edward, they were completely in a state of stupor.

Great magic in dragon language!

Only dragons above the fifth order can use the obscure dragon language in the second form of Dragon Flame and condense into elemental symbols to attack.

Is the Horned Wing Python a fifth-order dragon, the answer, of course, is no.

Because when using the dragon language magic, the dragon clan of the fifth order or above must spend a lot of time summoning elemental power.

And the horned python did not summon any elemental power in the space, but subconsciously used the shrew to scold the street to summon an elemental symbol that was similar to the Holy Word Technique, and was countless times stronger to attack.

Whether it's the Holy Word Technique or the Dragon Language Great Magic, it takes a long time to summon, condense the elements into symbols and turn them into entities to attack, to put it bluntly, it just plays a good-looking role, and it takes so long to transform the elements into elemental symbols, it is better to put two more single magic.

It's like the Great Pope Menrosa using the Holy Word to summon an elemental symbol, and change the elemental symbol into the word "roll", and finally use the rolling word condensed by this elemental symbol to blow away the enemy, which is beautiful but not practical, only suitable for pretending, not suitable for combat.

But the horned wing python is different, not only does this guy not need to summon the magic element, but also condenses the entire paragraph into an elemental symbol.

The Far North Sword Master was very honored, he was the first person in many planes to be attacked by this unseen and unheard of elemental situation for the first time, although the price was a bit heavy.

Today's Shabak Imperial City, as we all know, has two masters in charge.

One is Edward, the high priest of the Beamon Crown, who has not been produced for hundreds of years.

One is the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect, one of the five powerhouses in the continent, the Far North Sword Saint.

The former was blasted into the sky by a magic cannonball invented by Allen, and his body resembled a rag doll.

The latter was swept to the ground by the tail of the horned wing python, and after breaking more than a dozen ribs, he was subjected to a multi-element symbol magic attack.

And this magic attack has no name, if there is, it can be called: where did it come from?

The Far North Sword Saint is a fool who came from the Far North, maybe there is only one explanation.

Seeing that no one suddenly appeared to stop him from making a cameo appearance as an artilleryman, Allen carried the magic cannon barrel, and after randomly selecting three more conspicuous buildings, he hooked the activation gear, and after three slight muffled sounds, three huge mushroom clouds rose in Shabak City.

Blowing on the smoke that didn't exist on the barrel, Eren glanced at Kaka.

Kaka, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, flew to the center of the south of Shabak City, and turned into a humanoid wand like a rampaging Superman.

The six lineages of the continent, the partial gate spells outside the main lineage, and the native spells of the Demon Plane Continent blasted to the ground indiscriminately in various instantaneous forms.

The eyes shot out two fire elementals, like ploughing the ground, splitting the southern side of the Shabak wall in two.

At the same time, bursts of cold power emanated from the chest cavity, and after coming into contact with the water system spell in the space, it turned into hundreds of cold ice blades that fell from the sky.

With a wave of his hands, the spell elements and dark spell elements turned into countless miserable green balls of light and smashed towards the Bimon warriors who were piled up on the ground.

If the three magic cannonballs have already caused a chill to feel from the bottom of their hearts among the assembled Beamon orcs, then Kaka's indiscriminate magical elemental attacks make people feel like they are in purgatory.

In less than a second, no Bimon orcs would be frightened, because as long as they were within the range of destruction, there was no time to think about anything, waiting for them, just the merciless scythe of death and endless darkness.

But Kaka is different, this guy is like an unloaded submachine gun, you don't know what his attack point is, and you don't know if he's aiming at you to cast elemental spells.

Even after Kaka's elemental strafing, the frightened Beamons, some of them stood in place but were unscathed, and some of the Beamon warriors who were holding their heads and running around completely lost their lives.

On the south side of the Imperial City of Shabak, a black comedy was staged, and the name was called: One Hundred Ways to Die for the Beamon Orcs.

The screenwriter is Allen, the director is Kaka, and hundreds of Beamon are the protagonists.

Seeing that enough time had been bought for the tribal warriors to search and rescue, Alan nodded in satisfaction.

The countless Bimon soldiers who rushed from the palace in the center of Shabak were obviously dumbfounded, and the vanguard did not dare to rush over at all, and the troops in the rear also stagnated.

"Cold weapons, in the face of energy weapons, the reaction should be like this." Alan was very satisfied with this result, he didn't believe that there was really anyone in this world who was not afraid of death, at least he hadn't seen it, maybe he had seen it, but he had already hung up.

Whether it's a magic cannonball or a kaka, it's a deterrent weapon.

He wants Beamon to know that all he thinks about is going to war with the Terrans, that is, looking for death, and the only way out is to go to the negotiating table and cooperate with the Terrans and the Holy See.

Monrosa may be a qualified religious leader, but he is not a qualified commander.

Peace is always won by force.

Force, however, is only an extension of politics.

In any case, force is irreplaceable.

Today is just to save Orpheus and Ronningt, so he can be regarded as a small lesson for Beamon.

If Beamon is going to continue his obsession, next time he will bring Kaka and hundreds of magic cannonballs to the level of the Shabak Palace.

Edward and the Far North Sword Saint are the strongest in Beamon's camp, so their Bloodhoof tribe will beat Beamon's so-called trump card into a cripple, if Beamon Beast Emperor dares to continue to help, next time even Beamon Beast Emperor Caesar will beat him together until Beamon is subdued!

When he, Alan is not ready to kill all the strong people, after all, if the demons want to run to the St. Cassis continent to plunder the population in the future, these strong men are still the backbone of resisting the demon masters.