Basement.

The physical soundproofing here is particularly good, and with the soundproofing and defensive barriers researched by the Magese of the Tower of the Philosopher, the entire basement has become almost a sealed small world.

The dark purple shadow energy laughed like a devil, dancing and provoking in front of little Ragnaros, teasing him like a human teasing a dog, and then stabbed at little Ragnaros from another tricky angle.

Little Ragnaros panted and waved Safras in his hand, barely fending off most of the shadow attacks, but still had shadow magic burrowing into it, destroying some of the fire elementals.

With the lack of the fire element, the body of little Ragnaros has also become smaller and smaller, and the level has become lower and lower, according to the Laneige Continent, the level of little Ragnaros has dropped to the third level.

It's back to its original size, small...... Lovely.

At least in Bit's opinion.

With every time the shadow magic invades the body of little Ragnaros, little Ragnaros will shrink by one, which makes Bit a little curious, so he is not in a hurry to destroy little Ragnaros directly, but slowly reduces the amount of shadow magic, like torture, slowly and slowly consumes the fire element in Little Ragnaros's body.

"It's funny, Elf. ”

Bit clapped his hands lightly, clapped his hands, and nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm very pleased with your performance," Bit paused, his eyes blazing, "aren't you really going to make a pact with me? ”

"Miscellaneous ......," little Ragnaros let out a feeble roar, "if this is in the Land of Fire...... If my power is completely ...... I'll crush as many worms as you come. ”

"Yes, yes, honorable Lord of Flames. Bit looked at little Ragnaros, who was almost crumbling, and teased.

Anna, who was sitting in the visceral seat, gave little Ragnaros a sympathetic look, and then threw a hostile look at Bit.

"What the hell are you trying to do?

Bit bowed to Anna in fear, and then showed a smiling face: "Lady of Blood, I'm very sorry, I'm going to dispose of this little guy completely." ”

Turning around and looking at little Ragnaros holding Safras ready to attack him, Bit couldn't help laughing, and used the shadow magic in his hand to lift little Ragnaros into the air and hang it on it, and by the way, Safras in his hand was swept away with shadow magic and sent to his own hand.

Bit looked at little Ragnaros, who was still struggling, and said, "To be able to do this to this extent, as an elemental elf, you are already very good. ”

Then he gently weighed Safras and looked at it with interest.

Lowered little Ragnaros from the air and let it fall to the ground.

Before the venus-staring little Ragnaros could come back to his senses, Safras, who had belonged to him, fell on its head, knocking out the fire elemental above his head.

Little Ragnaros fell to the ground, making a grunting sound.

Its body was no longer complete, and the remaining fire elemental could barely support its own consciousness. Most of his hands and feet are gone, and most of his head has been shattered by Safras in Bit's hand.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of little Ragnaros, Bit touched little Ragnaros's body with shadow magic with pity.

"Blood...... Elves?or ...... Night...... Elve?"

Little Ragnaros, who was almost unconscious, felt the touch of shadow magic, mistaking it for Mia and Othur.

Is this a dying sign?

Bit looked at the slurred little Ragnaros and gave a heartwarming smile, magically turning the shadow into a sharp spear that was ready to fire in the air.

"Ask you again, do you want to make a pact with me?" Bit smiled with a sunny smile on his face, "Arthor is protected by the gods, we are all the wings of the gods, and if you make a pact with me, we will all be ...... Part of the gods. ”

"The opportunity to become a god is right in front of your eyes. ”

Bit poked his head into Ragnaros's ear and whispered softly.

Ragnaros Jr. vaguely seemed to want to say something, which made Bit a little ecstatic.

In this case, he has not given up his body in the Laneige Continent to return to the fire elemental plane, this rare willpower, as long as he forms a contract with Bit, then he will be the icing on the cake and share this willpower with little Ragnaros.

He quickly brought his head close to little Ragnaros's mouth, and his whole body fell down, waiting for its response.

As long as he gets an approved answer, Bit will be able to use the contract on his body to sign a contract with little Ragnaros and become the master of the elves.

After a long time, the bit still did not get a response.

Finally, the bored Bit lowered his head and found that his chest had been hit by a small flaming fist, which was so soft that Bit didn't feel anything.

"Still have to ...... Do you choose to rebel?"

"Sometimes, giving in is the right path. ”

Bit's face was like a flip book, and in the blink of an eye, the face with a warm smile became cold.

Reaching out, he instructed the scattered Shadow Lance to recondense and aim at little Ragnaros, who was dying on the ground.

"I hope you will be able to conclude a contract with me in your next life. ”

Bit was expressionless, causing the Shadow Spear to fall vertically.

However, the Shadow Lance only landed in midair, as if it had encountered an impenetrable wall, unable to move a single bit.

Bit frowned and began to exert force, and the Shadow Spear only moved slowly, as if there was an obstacle in front of it.

Suddenly, he jerked his head back.

A sweaty hamster stood on top of Anna's head at some point, holding down Anna's head with one hand, absorbing the magic power, and opening the palm of the other hand to hinder the bit-operated Shadow Spear, so that it could not land on the body of little Ragnaros as desired.

"You ......"

Suddenly, Bit increased his strength, and the hamster, who was barely supporting, suddenly overdrew all his strength and fell to the ground.

Looking back, he didn't find the elemental ashes that should have appeared.

Where have you gone? Bit anxiously searched for little Ragnaros.

A chill came from Bit's feet, and Bit, who was re-unsteady, sat down on the ground and found the perpetrator.

Minion Clint panted and dragged little Ragnaros behind him, his trembling hand clenching the cold beam gun.

“BOBOBO BOSS！”