Chapter 161 Reversal

Blood splattered, and the thick 'hair' hair was pierced by the powerful piercing of the arrows of the wind, like a layer of tissue paper... If Sdomka is a cold-blooded, ruthless butcher of 'sex' in the eyes of Amani's trolls, then Sastrola is a feared assassin.

Of all the enemies it targeted, almost none of them were left intact.

The blast almost tore most of the bones of Nalorak's left forelimb, and the unbearable pain invaded, and the giant bear fell to the ground, and the terrifying screams pierced the sky.

The next moment, however, he fell silent.

Ahead, Lanloth removed Magnus's talisman at the first moment he was attacked, only to see his slender and slender fingers make a strange and slightly distorted gesture towards Nalorak, and the 'yin' cold breeze surged very abruptly in this sea of fire.

At the same time, a dark glow continued to circulate and swirl in his eyes, and the black and purple 'color' magic slowly emerged from his fingers, turning into wisps of swift light smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the 'door' of Nalorak's face.

Like a worm, clinging to his 'hair' hair and skin, it quickly rushed into his body along his facial features. It's so weird, it's really 'hairy' and terrifying.

Thankfully, the elves and trolls were so busy fighting that no one noticed the evil and unclean picture.

Shadows and the Void not only annihilate and devour everything, but the endless darkness can cause despair and madness to enemies.

This is the nightmare, the ancient god of corrupting creatures and the world.

However, the power of the Shadows at Lanloth's disposal was not as powerful as theirs, and the Nightmare he cast was only a six-ring, single-target spell. As an illusion spell that he is not good at, the main reason why Lanloth took the trouble to learn it was because he faced Yugsaron and survived.

He had a deeper understanding of fears, nightmares, and mental 'confusion'.

The 'Yin' cold magic was silently infused into Nalorak's body, and soon, the smile on Lanloth's face turned dangerous as he looked at the giant bear's dilated pupils.

Nalorlac's spirit is not weak, and his anger and rage make him not only powerful, but also have an iron will, even a nightmare can't completely make him 'addicted' and crazy, but at least, it can hold him back for a while.

And that's time, that's enough.

Lanlos took off his gloves, and then gently put his white fingers on the giant bear's cheek, feeling the scorching temperature from his fingertips, as well as the majestic vitality in front of him, Lanlos smiled even more happily.

Soul, Harvest!

On the other side of the fire, Aurelia frowned as she watched as Sadora continued to flicker with a green glow, a hint of uneasiness made her heart beat faster.

Turning his head, the Windranger's pupils turned into pinpoints.

"Ranloth......!"

Chirp –

The shrill roar was like a myriad of lightning bolts that tore through the night sky, and suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, not to mention the 'spirit', even the trolls trembled because of it, but soon, they 'revealed' their joyful 'looks'.

Dragon Eagle, the Dragon Eagle that belongs to Amani!

Everyone looked up, and under the dim sky that was originally submerged in dense fog, dozens of fiery red figures tore through the smoke and dust, and entered the sky above the battlefield like meteors.

"How dare you covet the power of the gods? the blasphemer will perish!" As a former shaman, Gayale could certainly judge the effect of the dark magic in Lanloth's hands, and his eyes widened when he saw that Nalorlac's body was shrinking at an alarming rate.

However, he seems to have forgotten that Kergash had done the same thing as him......

Hearing a sharp chirp that instantly approached him, Lanloth's brows furrowed fiercely, although the current soul harvest no longer needed to be focused, but Lanloth still needed to continue to supply shadow magic.

Once interrupted, the consequences are ......

However, before Lanlos could make a decision, a scarlet flame burst out from Gayale's beak.

A spherical flame breath whistled like a meteor and whistled towards the 'door' in front of Lanloth.

Rumble!

The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed most of the bodies of Lanloth and Nalorlac, and compared to the Flame Explosion Technique, Gayale's breath was still too good!

The orange-red flames flew and burned the ground and cracked the ground, but it also gave Nalorlac a 'stick' to the head, only to hear a deafening roar come out, and the giant bear rolled to the side with a wail.

The 'hair' on his head was curled in large areas, his skin was scorched and ulcerated, and his hideous and terrifying face made his scalp tingle, and the heart-rending pain finally woke him up from his nightmare.

However, he did not thank Gayale for the idea.

"Bastards! How dare you attack me!"

"I'm saving you, your brain is full of flesh and muscle!" Glancing at the shrunken bear, Gayale dropped a curse before turning his gaze to the extinguishing flames.

The rugged sword was slammed up, and the strong wind was like an invincible blade, tearing the scorching flames to pieces.

And Lanlos's figure suddenly became clear in everyone's eyes.

Blood stained his chin and the hem of his clothes, and as he gasped, the bloody breath spread rapidly.

Obviously, he was not lightly injured.

The hasty interruption of the soul harvest not only caused him a lot of damage, but also caused his control of magic to be 'disordered', and for a short time, he could no longer cast spells by pulling natural magic.

What a terrible situation......

The Sagrete Keystone relayed the general information of the three high-ranking trolls into his mind, Nalorak, Gayale, and Kergash, who had already begun to raise the black staff.

It's all trolls who are resistant to Sdomka's fear aura, and they're all enemies that Lanloth needs to go all out to be able to defeat, and now they're all put together.

I want people to die......

Glancing at the demonic avatar of the 'sex' panel, Lanlos seemed to have made a decision.

"Zurgin named his head, kill him!" Seeing that Lanloth was still jumping around, Kergash immediately shouted, and then quickly swung his wooden staff, and the aura of destruction suddenly soared, forming two twisted teleportation channels around him.

With a terrifying roar, imps and hellhounds with flames in their hands galloped out of it.

At the same time, the vengeful Nalorac and Gayale immediately charged at Lanlos.

Without hesitating as he had just now, Lanloth immediately let out a low cry, and an explosive 'sexual' aura of destruction suddenly surged, and a strong storm swept away a large area of territory.

Seeing this scene, Kergash, who was standing in the rear, 'revealed' joy and imperceptible jealousy.

Shout!

Just as Lanloth had just touched the dark magic hidden in the depths of his soul, a galloping streamer suddenly appeared from behind him, grazing the tip of his ear with lightning speed, piercing Nalorlac's left eye.

Blood exploded, and the already weak giant bear smashed in front of him like a bus with a flat tire on the highway, accompanied by a terrible wail.

The howling wind slammed into Lanloth's door, and the smoke and dust in the sky obscured the sight of the demonic minions.

Then, before Lanlos could borrow Sagrete to judge Gayale's position, an arcane energy quickly enveloped him. The incandescent light was fleeting, and Lanloth's figure disappeared straight into the smoke and dust.

Gayallé's breath was only too late.

Rumble!

The scorching heat was wrapped in a powerful impact, and the flying dust was directly torn apart, and the earth and a tree trunk that appeared out of nowhere were scorched black in the blink of an eye.

However, Gayale didn't even bother at his masterpiece, his wings flapped hard, and he quickly rose into the air, staring at Lanlos who appeared in the distance, as well as the 'elf' spirit beside him and the windranger who held Sarstora in his hand.

The six-ring spell, Transfiguration, allows you to 'swap' the positions of two targets. Aslan crucially 'swapped' the position of a tree trunk with Lanloth, not only saving the latter's life, but also allowing the latter to temporarily put away the idea of 'exciting' the demon incarnation.

"Looks like you're in big trouble. "Aurelia lifted her scattered sideburns very casually, although she looked light and breezy, but the fine sweat on her forehead betrayed her tiredness.

As for Aslan, his face was 'gloomy': "This time you owe me, I want the demon investigation report in your hand, the more detailed it ......." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Hadurun, who was eager to try, unceremoniously interrupted his request: "It's really troublesome, isn't the devil right in front of you?

"You're always interrupting me, Haduron!"

"Be quiet!" Rothmar snapped, her gaze filled with unusual solemnity, "It's still early for the celebration party." ”

Lanlos didn't have time to thank his teammates, seeing that dozens of dragon eagles were recklessly chasing and killing his companions in the camp, he immediately 'excited' the teleportation technique: "Aurelia, you contain that dragon eagle, I will deal with Kergas and those demons, and the others will kill Nalorac as fast as possible!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

"No more nonsense!

(End of chapter)

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