The roaring fire dragon swooped down on the high platform.

Boom, the entire podium was blown away.

Zhao Yuhua was furious, she saw that she didn't say anything, and immediately planned to bake the red cloak into charcoal.

The red cloak swooped to the side in embarrassment, allowing the fire dragon to attack.

"You have not come down to help me clean up these blasphemers, you maggots, if I am hurt, see how I can get the Lord to clean you up. The red cloak said angrily.

At this time, the hood he wore on his head fell off, revealing the face of a round, middle-aged, greasy man.

As soon as Zhao Yuhua was about to pursue, he saw two huge phantom ghosts suddenly descend in mid-air.

"Huh, did it appear?" Stygian rose into the air, and a black mist began to fill his body.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and a mutant appeared in the corner.

"Be vigilant. Zhou Xingyang ordered.

Everyone raised their guns and aimed at the mutants, but they didn't mean to shoot, and they all had the intention of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

"Can command the ghost devouring phantom ghost, is it another spirit ghost? Zhou Xingyang's mouth was a little bitter, and he said that the spirit ghosts are very rare, and they are about to become cabbage.

looked lively to everyone, Shang Tao was a little painful, but it was not easy to say anything.

Fortunately, he didn't sense a ghost-like aura, just two phantoms and a constant mutant, so it wasn't a big problem to deal with.

It was on the chubby shoe leader that he felt something strange.

"Spare that fat man's life, I have something to ask him. "Hades.

Zhao Yuhua answered, and the flames slammed towards the mutant.

Bang, the flames smashed into the ground and struck the air.

"Oops, that monster is moving too fast. Zhao Yuhua looked at the rapidly serpentine moving mutant, and his heart sank.

Although her fire dragon attack power is strong, her attack speed is a little slower, which is also a weakness.

The two phantoms attacked, and a roaring firestorm emerged from mid-air.

They actually use flames, and it seems that the Lord of Flames in the fat man's mouth does exist.

Most of these flames are hallucinations, but a small number of them appear inexplicably.

Shang Tao frowned, "These flames, the strange appearance seems to be related to the fat man, there is an inexplicable aura on his body, it doesn't look like he is possessed, but like a ...... Well, a medium?"

"Yes, it's the medium, there's something through this guy that is in touch with these goblins and lends them power. ”

This reminded Shang Tao of some so-called psychic mediums, and some guys who claimed to be able to communicate with the gods. And this fat man is really able to communicate with some kind of existence.

"It seems that the Lord of Flames in his mouth is playing tricks, and judging from the breath, there is a high probability that it is a spirit ghost. ”

Shang Tao's eyes lit up and he figured out something.

The cold snort in mid-air, and the black mist on his body spread violently, covering the opposite side.

The sound of fire and water is compatible, and the firestorm is completely suppressed.

There was a lot of ice on the ground, and goose feathers and snow were falling in the air.

Including the mutant who was moving fast, with a layer of frost spreading on its body, and it was stuck in place.

Of course, these are just illusions, but the deviants that have affected their senses are no longer able to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Shang Tao is now becoming more and more proficient in the means of making illusions, coupled with the suppression of mental power, the two phantoms are not opponents at all, and their mobility is limited at the first time.

In the eyes of others, it was just the two phantoms in the air that were frozen into two ice mounds in an instant.

As for the real flame borrowed by the phantom ghost through the fat man, he cut off the connection between the two sides as soon as possible, blocking the inexplicable aura in the fat man's body.

Without support, the phantom who does not have the ability to manipulate the flames, and the rest is just illusion creation and spiritual attacks, and the flames will naturally dissipate.

Seeing that the mutant was frozen, Zhao Yuhua's fire dragon swooped down.

Boom!

The mutant screamed and rolled on the ground.

Zhao Yuhua's flame is estimated to contain the energy of the spirit son, and it is extremely difficult to extinguish after ignition.

The fire-resistant material combat uniform of the special combat team can ignite a little spark, not to mention being directly hit by a fire dragon.

Thanks to the strong recovery ability of the mutant, it lasted for a long time, and if ordinary people were burned, it was estimated that it would become coke in a few breaths.

Looking at the phantom frozen in mid-air and the mutant who was burned miserably and howled, the chubby red cloak panicked and ran out with a roll.

Stygian pointed at him, and a black mist swirled upward, binding him in a sturdy knot.

The fat man's motor neurons were disturbed by hallucinations, and the signaling of his brain and spine was messed up, and he fell to the ground with a pop, as if he was really tied up by a black fog lasso.

With Shang Tao's current illusion-making ability, he has been able to interfere with people who are not strong-willed.

"My lord save me, my lord save me!" the fat man fell to the ground, crying out for help.

A breath began to permeate him, violently trying to rush out of his body.

"Hmm, you still want to resist?" he pointed again, and more chains of black mist wrapped up in it.

The fat man couldn't break free, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and his eyes revealed a fierce fire.

He raised his head slightly, stared at the darkness in mid-air, and said in a restless flame-like voice: "You are very good, this seat remembers you." ”

Stygian snorted, "What are you, I need you to remember." ”

Shang Tao narrowed his eyes, his essence flashed, and the spirit thorn stabbed into the fat man's mind.

For a moment, Shang Tao seemed to see a tall flame giant standing in a sea of fire.

His spiritual tentacles turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards the Flame Giant.

With a crackle, the giant vanished, and the flames vanished.

The fat man lying on the ground howled miserably, and the breath on his body shrank suddenly, "You wait for this seat......"

Finally, he said a cruel word, and the fat man lay on the ground motionless.

"I'll wait for you, next time, you won't even want to run. Yin smiled predictably.

Shang Tao licked his lips, this was what he said in his heart.

This spirit ghost obviously can't get over the body, and can only reveal a little breath through this fat man, maybe this spirit ghost is very strong, but now, what can you do with me?

Moreover, the breath of this flame giant, compared to the inexplicable existence seen in the subconscious of the dish, is like the scorching sun and candle flames, there is nothing to worry about.

When you can come, hehe......

Click, the two phantoms, frozen into ice mounds, cracked, shattered, and completely disappeared in mid-air.

His spiritual tentacles can't directly harm physical mutants, but it's no longer a problem to deal with phantom ghosts.

The mutant had already been charred as he fought against the Lord of Flames, including the Ghost Eater in his body, and before he could break free from his dead body, it was burned into mist.

The spirit tentacle rolled up three small light beads, flicked them, and flew in front of Shang Tao's eyes.

Shang Tao calmly caught it, only he could see the small light bead.

"Found soul energy, the quantity is 60 units, do you want to absorb it?"

"Absorb!"

The mental and physical strength that had been consumed began to recover rapidly.

The biggest benefit of this operation has been achieved, and the next step is a series of finishing touches.