With a wave of the staff in his hand, a brilliant colorful light burst out, and the rich and terrifying eight-series fusion mystical power, like a laser cannon, burst out in an instant, full of destructive power - death ray!

The terrifying destructive power caused the death ray to penetrate and melt all the air wherever it passed, and the trajectory left behind it was even more dense after the traces of burning.

The dimensional space has been scorched, it is enough to see the horror of the power of the eight systems of Morin at this moment!

The power is no longer stronger than that of ordinary demigods, and the demigod spells that transform the power of mysteries into the power of law are inferior!

A hint of surprise flashed in Ferra's eyes, but more excitement, among the Ferrari demigods, he belonged to a very young person, since he ascended to the king of Ferrari, wearing the Flame Crown and holding the Flame Scepter in his hand, in the Ferrari plane, he had never found a fierce opponent to fight with him.

Invincible is lonely, and the days of finding any opponent who can fight are empty and boring.

In vain, Merlin became stronger than he had imagined, arousing the competitive spirit in his heart, and his fighting spirit rose uncontrollably.

Ferras's method of defending against attacks was simple and rude, full of aggressive and offensive types, without using any defensive spells, but directly released a sea of golden flames, with himself as the center, spreading out, setting off waves of fire up to thousands of meters high, and violently dispersed in the direction of Morin.

Thousands of death rays full of destructive power slammed into the wall of fire waves, popping non-stop, one after another being melted by the power of the flames.

The sound of "poof" melts for a long time.

Thousands of death rays erupted in one breath, but they were dissolved one after another by the huge wall of fire waves raised by Ferras, and what was even more terrifying was that the huge wall of fire waves of Ferras was surging towards him at an extremely fast speed.

The first spell confrontation, Morin was defeated!

This can't be said that Morin's death ray is too powerful, it can only be said that Ferras is in the terrain advantage, which is simply infinite magic, and he can cast spells unscrupulously and crush Morin with numerical superiority.

Wearing the Flame Crown and holding the Flame Scepter, Ferras is the Lord of the Plane, and the power of the flames of the entire Ferrari Plane is under his control.

The impression to Merlin is that the entire Ferrari plane is Ferras's mage tower!

"Paralyzed, meet the open dog!"

Merlin stopped casting the spell in a frustrated manner, and fled a little embarrassed, far away. Standing from afar, looking at Ferras with a face that was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked like he had infinite spiritual power and infinite magic power, he was helpless.

In terms of the quality of spells, Ferras is only limited in strength compared to him, in this regard, Ferras does not reach the strength of the top demigods, but in terms of quantity, Ferras has an absolute advantage.

This advantage, even more than the quality, is even more helpless.

As long as he unleashes the flames all the time, he can blast through all attacks on him, and not only that, but also the enemy.

The first time he met this kind of enemy, Morin was very helpless and a little angry, he had always bullied people, but this time, he was bullied.

And it's the numerical advantage that he has always been proud of!

"Open the dog, shameless!"

"Shameless!"

“......”

Morin cursed in his heart in a fit of rage, and fled in embarrassment, dodging Ferras's pursuit.

The golden flames in the sky, chasing his ass, running from heaven to earth, running all over the world, Morin's embarrassed posture is very much like a dog that has fled into the wilderness, so ugly!

"Hahaha, Morin Galio, the king of evil mages of the Evil Mage Alliance, did you know that the way you run away is very much like a dog?!"

"Don't run, it's like fighting with me for 300 rounds!"

"Morin Galio, is it true that the justice you claim to be more civilized, more powerful, wiser and more knowledgeable than us is to escape?!"

"Hahaha, I finally recognized it clearly, where your Mage Alliance is stronger than us, it is stronger, and you are better at escaping than us!"

“......”

Behind him, Ferras's huge flame god body, like a naughty fireproof bear child, set fire everywhere, burning Morin's buttocks, and running after Morin vigorously. While chasing, I didn't forget to laugh loudly.

The thousand-meter-high flame god body made a very loud and loud sound, and every word and every word clearly entered everyone's ears.

The front-line leaders of the various legions of the Alliance Army, who were fighting fiercely against the powerful enemy, looked at each other as they listened, looking at Morin who fled in embarrassment, and behind Morin's buttocks, the terrifying and scalpen-numbing golden flames.

They looked at each other one by one, and then as if they hadn't seen or heard anything, as if nothing had happened, and concentrated on dealing with their opponents, ignoring Morin's distress signals, and even more ignoring Morin's glances at them.

"Damn, these unreliable guys!"

The white envoy's eyes were dark for a long time, and no one came out to help him, and the angry Mo Lin scolded in his heart.

But he didn't dare to say it, who told him to pretend to be forced to say that Ferras was his?

I pretend to be forced, and I have to finish it with tears!

Looking at Ferras, who was like a mad dog behind him, chasing him frantically and mocking and laughing, Morin clenched his staff and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Open the dog, no matter what you think, you have to kill the fucking shot!"

......

On the battlefield of the two armies, the Ferrari people were divided and encircled, and they fell behind in terms of weapons and equipment, and in the melee, they fell into a comprehensive passivity.

Experienced and armed to the teeth, the Alliance Arpanishads have displayed amazing combat skills and a variety of tactics that are dazzling to watch.

Just now, there were Ferrari figures everywhere, and as the big melee unfolded, the dazzling flame figures of the Ferrari people became less and less, and the flame light on the battlefield became more and more dim.

It was only a matter of time before the Ferrari were wiped out.

However, all this is in the eyes of Ferras, but he doesn't care, with the Flame Scepter in hand, he controls the entire Ferrari plane!

Ferrari people are very different from humans in terms of reproduction, Ferrari people can be born from flames, as long as he Ferrari is alive, as long as the Ferrari plane is still in his hands, then he Ferrari will never be extinct.

It only took thousands of years, and he was alone, to be able to regain the Ferrari clan to its peak strength.

It's not like a human mage, once there are too many casualties and it takes a long time to recover.

With no way back, Ferras's words echoed in his ears: "As long as you kill Morin Galio and leave all the forces of the Alliance in Ferrari's plane, you will be able to obtain a godhead left by a fire god!"

"Don't doubt the strength of our organization, there are many gods in our organization!"

"What it means to you to acquire a fire-type godhead, you must know very well!"

Become a god!

Ferras knew better than anyone what it meant for him to be given a fire-type godhead. As long as he is given a fire godhead, then he will have 80% hope that he will comprehend the laws of fire system, stimulate the blood veins in his body again, ignite the divine fire, condense the godhead, and become a god on the ground!

Becoming a god is a temptation that no demigod can resist!