Chapter 211

The whole mine shook, cracks appeared in the ground, and rubble kept tumbling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Neil grabbed Shirley and ran towards the mine gate. The other miners and mages also ran away without saying a word.

"Bang-"

As soon as the last miner stepped out of the mine's door, the heavy gate suddenly collapsed and slammed into the ground, sending billowing smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a figure slowly walked towards Neil.

"Jack!" a mage who had escaped with Neil suddenly shouted as he looked at the figure and hurriedly ran towards it.

The figure walked towards Neil and the group, the figure staggering, as if it was going to fall at any moment, but he was just held back by the mage who ran out.

"Jack, what's wrong with you?!" the mage asked anxiously, holding the mage named Jack.

Jack looked at the mage in pain, his face was extremely pale, and his mouth whispered, "Save me..."

Suddenly, his face was like shattered glass, and one fine crack after another appeared on his face. What was even more shocking was that a trace of red light emanated from the crack, and it was also extremely hot.

"Jack, what's wrong with you?!!Jack!" the mage shouted in shock as he watched the mage named Jack change.

"Bang-"

The mage suddenly exploded, and the shattered corpse was like a piece of ore from a furnace, and the hot magma was still flowing on it, exuding extremely high temperatures.

And the mage beside him was unfortunately hit through the chest by a corpse that exploded, causing the hot and bright red blood in the chest cavity to spray mercilessly. Moreover, in just an instant, a trace of fine cracks appeared on the mage's face, and then, it suddenly exploded.

Neil's brow furrowed tightly, and a thick ominous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, Neil's eyes filled with a thick sense of shock.

I saw the fiery red hot corpse fragments scattered on the ground, constantly expanding and changing, and finally ・・・・・・

"Roar—"

I saw that the corpse fragments swelled to a huge size, and finally, those corpse fragments transformed into a huge monster, a monster wrapped in magma and flames!

"Flame Imp!" Neil looked at the creature in front of him in surprise. This creature, Neil had only seen in a magic book. Wrapped in molten lava, surrounded by flames, two long sharp horns, and, a beating flaming heart in that chest!

"Ahh

"Run, Demon! It's Devil!"

・・・・・・

"Elementary Demon Biology" is an introductory magic textbook that most people have studied, so many mages shouted almost on the spot, and then scattered and fled. The main thing is that under the influence of those mages, the miners also panicked and fled in all directions.

Neil glanced helplessly at the fleeing mages and miners, pulled out his staff, and shot an ice arrow at a little flame demon.

Although Neil's ice archery technique was still five meters away from the flame demon, it was completely dissipated by the heat. However, Neil managed to attract the attention of these little flame demons.

Those little flame demons glanced at Neil, their eyes full of anger. With a loud roar, he rushed towards Neil.

Neil hurriedly put his hand into his arms, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

Xiaobai, this guy, actually kept his eyes closed, and he didn't have the slightest intention of opening his eyes. After Neil twisted Xiaobai's ass hard, but Xiaobai still didn't react at all, Neil realized that Xiaobai's guy was really asleep.

So, Neil directly grabbed Shirley with his left hand and Jiexi with his right hand, turned his head and ran. Neil didn't have the intention of going toe-to-toe with these little flame demons, nor did he have the courage to do so. Originally, Neil's plan was that Xiaobai was the Frost Tiger King, and he was very restrained against these little flame demons. However, now that Xiaobai is asleep, Neil can only run away.

Although these little flame demons are the lowest-ranking demons among the hell demons, they are only cannon fodder in the powerful hell world. However, even the lowest-level demons are still the nobility of the hell world. And the little flame devil is the most difficult kind of low-level demon to deal with.

Because, their bodies are made of flames and magma, and even their hearts are magma, as long as the fire in the heart of the flame demon is not extinguished, the flame demon can be resurrected infinitely.

If the resurrection ability of the Flame Devil is annoying, then the Flame Devil's infectious ability is despairing. The flames that swirl around the Flame Devil's body, as long as it is contaminated with a little spark, will be completely devoured by the flames, just like the mage at the beginning, and degenerate into a new Flame Devil!

Therefore, even if it is an agile assassin like Hildena, Neil is not worried about letting her fight the little flame devil.

However, Neil didn't want to entangle with those little flame demons, but those little flame demons didn't intend to let Neil let them go. Roaring, he followed Neal and them closely. Moreover, compared to the speed of Neil's escape, the speed of the Flame Devil was more than many times faster.

Just as Neil and the others were about to catch up, a huge shadow suddenly crossed Neil's head, followed by a loud roar.

Neil looked back and saw a huge blue wall of ice appear behind them, blocking the little flame demons behind.

"Bang-" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded again, and then, a familiar voice with a playful voice appeared in Neil's ears: "Boy, being chased by a few smashes like this is a shame to be thrown home!"

Neil turned his head, only to see Chills carrying the greatsword, looking at Neil with a deep mockery on her face. Next to her was Silor, who was wearing a blue robe, and the huge ice wall just now was the spell cast by Silor.

Neil saluted and said, "Good day, Silor senpai. ”

Silor just glanced at Neil quietly, didn't speak, and flew straight into the air, spells casting spells from her hands.

Neil carefully watched Slor's spellcasting, each mage had their own style and also had different spellcasting techniques. And what Neil lacks most now is the accumulation of such skills.

However, Chills slapped Neil on the face and yelled, "Boy, what do you mean?! You don't say hello to me・・・・・・?"

Neil gasped, but the next second he was attracted by Silor's battle, and waved his hand as he said, "Okay, good day, Lord Chirs." Don't make any noise, I'm busy ・・・・・・"