The sixteen-person Demon Wing Pavilion team is now only three people left, even if all of them are masters of the body realm, they are still outnumbered in the face of a large army of 100 people. Liang Yunfeng got up from the ground, with an embarrassed and angry face, Shi Bai followed him like a loyal dog, but he didn't hold any weapon empty-handed, Zhang Baisheng stood aside, his expression looked a little dilemma.

Silver Dust turned around, not bothering to pay attention to the three remaining Demon Craft Pavilion disciples, and walked towards the path where no danger was found. The iris of the right eye still shows the sight seen by the puppet walking in front.

I don't know how long it is. At least in the real-time footage that the puppet feeds back to now, there is only a square tunnel diagonally downward.

Liang Yunfeng was about to pull Zhang Baisheng and Shi Bai to make way for the righteous path, when the four disciples of the Demon Power Pavilion ran over to Yinchen out of breath: "Lord Liang! Lord Liang! This road is open! This is the correct ......" The leading disciples of the Demon Power Pavilion cautiously passed by Yinchen, shouting for joy while running towards Liang Yunfeng, but when he saw that there were only two temporary disciples left by Liang Yunfeng's side, the joyful shouts came to an abrupt end.

"Lord Liang—" He stopped, only three words spoke, and there was no more follow-up, and in his silent silence, more meaning was expressed.

Liang Yunfeng glanced at Yinchen's distant back, and silently cursed, "It's not a good death!" After pulling up the leading disciple and walking straight towards the righteous path team.

"You have to report the situation to the teacher! I hope that Immortal Gu (Mingquan) has some way to control these righteous paths! They are not the same ...... as us" Liang Yunfeng arranged a few words in a low voice, and pulled the only six people who were left to hide in the other road at the crossroads, waiting for the righteous paths to pass through in a mighty way, before heading in the direction of the Venerable Wang Shizi, who was still in the flower and wine land.

......

Silver Dust led the entire True King's Mansion and walked in the underground tunnel in silence.

The light of the torches illuminated a path forward in the endless darkness and monotonous silence, repeating the steps downward, each of which was no different from the others. Silver Dust was at the forefront, and its silver-colored eyes didn't seem to need any light to see far away.

He stopped, and so did the people behind him. "What's wrong?" Wan Jianxin, who was closest to him, asked out loud.

Silver Dust crouched down on the steps and gently plucked up some silky objects. Wan Jianxin brought the torch over, and the two of them looked at it carefully.

"It's moss. Silver Dust said, his tone flat.

"Does that mean it's going deep underground, it's no longer under the sea?" Wan Jianxin said what he didn't say.

"That's right, we're in the interior of the undersea shelf right now—" Before he finished speaking, the light in the surrounding space separated from each other and shot at him one after another, and the flames on a hundred torches immediately turned into a dull red with almost no light. The underground tunnel immediately darkened, but it was illuminated by the golden soul mist rising from around the silver dust.

"Crowned gods—" At the same time as the voice of Silver Dust rang out, the end of the tunnel was illuminated by an eerie firelight.

The golden soul mist immediately dissipated, and a huge shield that automatically floated in the air appeared in front of everyone, and the depleted uranium armor with a large inclination was facing the sudden voice-changing fire in the distance. There was a brief commotion from the knights behind him, and then they changed their formations neatly and quickly. The people of the Golden Sword Gate were arranged in three rows of horizontal formations, as a frontal breakthrough force, and the people of the Iron Sword Gate were lined up with long swords on both sides as a response force for a rapid assault, and the rest of the people all picked up the strong bows and crossbows issued by the True King's Mansion as a force for long-range fire suppression.

Prison Worship walked past Silver Dust, and his iron-gloved hand slapped him on the shoulder. The archmage comprehended, his hands were weak, he recited a few short incantations, and within five seconds, he distributed a pair of Xuan Ice armor to all the members of the Golden Sword Sect. Then he turned around and blessed the people of the Iron Sword Gate with the dual magic shields of the Wind System and the Frost System.

The fire at the end of the tunnel was getting brighter and brighter. The torch of light absorbed by the golden soul mist of silver dust returned to its normal light after a while. Silver Dust reached out his claws, a cold light flickering on Silver Silver's fingertips, and he tested the distance between himself and those flame monsters, and lowered his hand with his hand. He lowered his head, considered it carefully, and then unleashed a complete set of internal heavy techniques with both hands to launch the hidden weapon, and 36 ice-blue lasers erupted from the flying sleeves.

The original humid air precipitated tiny water droplets, and the small water droplets did not levitate and converge into a blue cloud as normal, but quickly collided and condensed, turning into egg-sized ice balls.

The water drop-shaped puck emitted a radiation-like chill, and the flames in the hundred torches below turned an eerie blue in a moment when it was not working.

Colorful streamers came out of the silver dust's body, like neon and rainbow, but dissipated like smoke. It was the sorrow of the most terrible spirit when it was gone. Silver Dust shattered a spell slot, dismantled it, and then consumed a large amount of soul origin, constructing ten different spell slots in the depths of the sea of consciousness. As the colorful flashes of the spirit rhinos converged, a pale blue ice constellation burst out above his head.

When the night sky fell, the cold star shone brightly, which was a large-scale attack on the end of the magic ice that he had re-condensed with the Heartbreaker Cold Flame instead of the ordinary flame.

While he was busy with all this, the flame spread out five hundred meters away, turning into dozens of arrows of fire that rushed at an extremely fast speed. They jumped, squeaking like rats. Mei's flames are as big as adult pigs.

"It's ...... Red Flame Demon?"

Yang Ziyi, who was hiding behind with Yinchen, exclaimed softly, and his tone was full of surprise that could not be concealed: "The Red Flame Demon is generated by the Earth's Heart Fire, and there is a Holy Spirit Spring near the Earth's Heart Fire, as long as you bathe with the water of the Holy Spirit Spring, the poison of Dorantes can be solved in an instant!"

Being able to detoxify made this righteous path team angry a little higher, but the Red Flame Demon they faced was not an easy guy to deal with.

A giant rat the size of a breeding pig jumped and rushed forward. These rat-like monsters have no normal creature hair, only clusters of high-temperature flames in place of them. It's like a handful of wildfires burning wild. Their eyes are golden, have no pupils, and are almost no biological structure, just two extremely hot flames, and it is said that if you look at such eyes, you will quickly become infected with fire poison. Their teeth resemble red-hot hacksaws, and are rumored to be able to bite through all solids. Their short, stout legs were hidden under thick flaming hair, with only the knife-edged three-pronged toes exposed, and as they ran and jumped, they left a faint red mark on the ground, and wisps of green smoke rose from the places they stepped on. Their tails are longer than their bodies, thin and straight behind them like a snake, and the skin on their tails is grayish-white, seemingly inactive, like the stumps of necromantic creatures. These gigantic, mouse-like, half-elemental, half-necromantic monsters have powerful running, jumping, and attacking abilities, and everything in their path is scorched.

"All pay attention, this kind of monster can't attack directly with weapons, it can only be hit with Gangfeng! Be careful not to let them break through the protective shield!" The sound of worship sounded in front, and at this time, the forward force they formed was already about ten meters away from the silver dust.

In the vanguard team, two bright rays of light rose one after another, and they were the light of Wan Jian Xin and the Holy Weapon in the hands of Prison Worship. The high-spirited teams were divided into multiple sequences, laying out multiple military forces on the steep steps, and finally merged into a defense-focused whole. And the center of this big array is not Zhao Lingyun, it is Zhao Guangyi, who has been in battle for a long time.

"Archers prepare!" When the roaring and galloping flame front was only two hundred and fifty meters away from the righteous path, the former True King, who had once crisscrossed the battlefield, raised his hand and issued a preparatory order. His order not only caused the archer to pull the bowstring and the crossbowman to raise the crossbow machine to aim, but also caused Silver Dust, who had already chanted for three seconds, to gently raise his right hand and stretch out his silver fingers to make the final guidance to the flaming front.

The righteous hero's side was silent, only the solemn breath echoed in his ears. In the distance, the sound of squeaking, accompanied by the roar of ten thousand rats, is getting closer and closer. It was as if the sense of oppression and even despair in the face of the super-high-speed cavalry force was gripping everyone's heart.

The forward of the rat swarm was only two hundred meters away from Yinchen, but the word "shooting" had not yet popped out of Zhao Guangyi's mouth, and no one around him urged the temporary cameo general, although everyone's heart trembled fragile in the loud sound of rats rushing.

"Can't wait any longer. The silver-colored archmage's eyes condensed, the white-colored pupils were filled with wind and snow, and the tips of his right fingers were flat and flashed.

Silver Dust didn't know that the crossbow arrows in the current world could kill targets at a distance of up to one hundred and fifty meters, and no matter how far they went, the arrows would be weak and weak. The last crossbow string took ten seconds, and the three-shot repeater took twelve seconds, Zhao Guangyi definitely couldn't waste the most precious first salvo, he planned to put the rat front line within 100 meters before shooting.

"Ultimate, Starlight!" Silver Dust shouted and finally chanted the last few words of the ice magic spell, and the magic guidance ended at this moment, and the magic power of the ice form was also ignited at this moment.

The entire tunnel turned completely blue at this moment. The constellations above Silver Dust's head suddenly spun around, and the cold stars in the sky quickly converged into a swirling galaxy, and a cold aura that penetrated the heavens and the earth burst down from the top of his head. In the galaxy, which is not known how far away from this world is, every cold star suddenly brightens, and then shatters silently, as if the entire galaxy is performing a supernova explosion at the same moment.

The blue cold light was emitted from the center of the galaxy composed of a cold star above the silver dust's head. It was a laser with a diameter of about 90 centimeters, and there was not the slightest heat in that laser, only a hellish forest that made the world desperate.

The light shot out from the void starry sky above Silver Dust's head, shining diagonally down and falling into the middle of the Red Flame Demon.

The sound of the ice explosion was as if tens of thousands of tons of glass were being smashed at the same time, not roaring, but with an indescribable shock. The ice exploded in the swarm, crashing down the stairs like a torrent. Hundreds of sky-breaking ice swords were densely packed on each stone step, and some of the Red Flame Demons were pierced by a single sword, and some were split in half by the long sword, and a huge, elongated broken copper immediately appeared in the dense swarm of rats.

In the middle of the exploding ice sword jungle, a special fire soon spread, and ice blue flames drilled out from the gaps in the long sword, burning directly in the air like gas, and where the blue flames passed, everything turned into sharp ice swords, and even a few red flame demons turned into crystals in an instant.

The ice was exploding, and the shock wave spread out in circles, but the hedge between ice and fire did not happen. The flames on the Red Flame Demon were only extinguished by the freezing air of the Xuan Bing, and they did not explode as soon as they touched each other as Silver Dust expected, after the Ice Disaster, only a few Red Flame Demons on the front line and the Red Flame Demon on the edge of the tunnel rushed out of a miserable blue hell, and the large army behind was blocked by the dense ice sword jungle that spanned thirty meters, except for a large wave of directly blown up, poked to death, chopped to death, and frozen to death.

"Ready! Volley!" Seeing that the sparse Red Flame Demon rushed into the range of one hundred and fifty meters, Zhao Guangyi immediately ordered to shoot, and in the aftermath of a bowstring trembling, the best Yuan-breaking arrows shot down like a torrential rain pouring down from the sky, and on the stairs one hundred and fifty meters away, a jungle composed of iron arrow shafts appeared.

However, these arrows, which Zhao Guangyi had given high hopes for, did not cause any trouble to the Red Flame Demon. Each Red Flame Demon was poked out of three or five holes, but the flames on its body instantly burned these arrows and arrow feathers into curling green smoke, exposed in front of them, behind, and the arrows on the left and right sides also burned the moment they approached, and the iron arrow shaft came out with a red light symbolizing melting, and the arrow directly turned charcoal black, and the tail feathers simply burned. Then the entire jungle of arrow shafts was trampled into white ground by the little short legs of a dozen Red Flame Demons.

A few seconds later, more than a dozen Red Flame Demons rushed up unscathed, colliding with the people of the Golden Knife Gate, and as the long knife in the prison worship's hand erupted with a dazzling sword, one after another knife-shaped winds slashed out from the air, splitting the flames on the Red Flame Demons within a distance of three meters, tearing apart the mysterious bodies under their flames.