The scorching impact roared, and even if the powerful field impact accelerated, the falling speed of the two Lanlos was still no match for the crazy spreading flames.

Seeing that the flames were about to engulf him, Lanlos flipped his strength and stretched out his hand to push towards the sky, and a semicircular barrier immediately appeared in front of him.

The deafening loud bang hit the eardrums of Lanlos and Sylvanas in no sequence, and as the two gritted their teeth and screamed in pain, a huge force attacked, and suddenly, the two fell to the ground at a faster speed.

The strong wind swept through, not only slicing Lanros's back and causing severe pain, but also making it difficult for their voices to be transmitted.

"How far is it from the ground?!"

"What?"

"I said, how far is it?!"

"Oh, you won't want to know ......"

"Huh?"

Boom!

Splitting through the trees, Lanloth's back slammed to the ground. It was as if all the nervous systems had completely collapsed, and the perception and control of the limbs were lost in this instant.

Raising his head and looking at Ranros, who was almost about to stare out of his eyes, Sylvanas was apologetic, but the smile that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth was so obvious: "I'm sorry, but like I said, this is what you owe me." ”

After a while, Lanros exhaled a breath of turbidity, finally recovered, looked at Sylvanas's boots still flashing with the levitation spell, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If you don't say that, I'll thank you again." ”

"So, what now?" Ignoring the other man's complaints, Sylvanas got to her feet and dragged Lanros towards the shadows of the trees. Not only does the Voodoo Golem's soul mark act like a dimensional lock to prevent it from teleporting, but the magical aura cannot be blocked by magic, but interestingly, it can be masked by physical properties.

Hearing the sound of whizzing wind, Lanros was silent for a while, then glanced at Sylvanas, who was on guard in front of him, and silently removed his cloak.

The faint sound of getting closer and closer caught the Elven Ranger's attention, and as she turned her head to look at Lanros, she was suddenly stunned.

The cloak was gently placed on her shoulders by the latter, and the residual body heat slowly relaxed her nerves.

"What are you doing?" Gripping the other man's hands for fastening his collar buttons, Sylvanas's brow furrowed and his uneasy expression gradually emerged. Apparently, she guessed the other party's thoughts.

"Malakas's sorcery has stopped my teleportation, and sooner or later I will be discovered what I am. Shrugging his shoulders, Lanlos strapped his cloak around her despite the other's resistance, and threw the flying carpet at her feet with a breezy breeze.

"I can't go, but you can. ”

Looking directly at the other party's flat gaze, Sylvanas shook his head firmly: "I will never leave you and run away alone!"

The corners of Lanlos's mouth curled slightly, although it was only for a moment, but he could see that he was sincerely relieved by this.

"Thank you. Before Sylvanas could react, Lanros grabbed his opponent's shoulders and held him tightly in his arms.

The scorching heat and breath swept in, and an inexplicable peace of mind burst out from his heart, and Sylvanas was surprised to find that he did not reject this feeling in the slightest. What puzzled her even more was that as her spirit was completely relaxed, an irresistible tiredness came to her heart like a tide.

"But I'm not asking for your consent...... Like I said, I don't like to owe favors. ”

As the magic slowly poured into Sylvanas's body, the Powerful Sleep Spell took effect, and the Elven Ranger collapsed limply into Lanloth's arms. Controlling the flying carpet to unfold, he carefully placed Sylvanas flat on it, staring at the other's sleeping beautiful face for a long time, and Lanros smiled self-deprecatingly, then his fingertips twitched slightly.

Hearing only the faint sound of breaking wind, the flying carpet carried Sylvanas into the air quickly, and immediately disappeared from his sight under the surge of magical energy.

Looking at the empty night sky, a deep voice sounded in Lanlos's ears, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head, and his face became ancient again.

"It was a touching scene. ”

In the darkness of the trees, a tall figure gradually became clear in his vision.

Her emerald skin was covered with moss of the same color, her faded lilac scarf encircled her nose and even her fangs, and her long, narrow gray sideburns fluttered in the wind on both sides of her cheeks. The upper body was naked, revealing pieces of strong and hideous muscles, and strange colors were all over it, adding a trace of inexplicable terrifying power to him.

Zurkin, leader of Amani, overseer of Zu Aman.

"However, you alone have no chance of defeating me and my army. Rubbing the fist of the gods in his hand, Zurgin's seemingly arrogant words were stating the facts.

"Not even two people. Shrugging his shoulders, a gentle smile appeared on Lanlos's face, like, the person in front of him was his old friend he hadn't seen for a long time?

Seeing that the other party showed kindness, Zurgin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the extremely threatening words came out softly: "Trolls and elves have been fighting for thousands of years, and there is no possibility of peace. ”

"You're too sensitive. The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and Lan Luo kept shaking his head, obviously, the other party's words were too ridiculous in his opinion.

"I'm not arrogant enough to talk to Amani about peace. ”

"Really? I thought you were going to be a little clever. Zulkin was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to be much more courageous than I thought." ”

"It's a lot stupid too. Looking at the elven mage who had taken down the Exterminator, Zulkin shook his head, a look of disdain on his face. Mortal energy is limited, and no matter how you compare it, it would be unwise to fight hand-to-hand combat as a spellcaster.

This is true of Kergash, and so is it with Lanlos.

Even though he had devoured the demon and obtained the latter's fighting skills, it was like the demon's spell, which sounded good and was called one force to ten meetings, and it was called simple-mindedness if it was ugly. This kind of brutal fighting requires strong physical and strong support, and is not suitable for Lanlos.

But his opponent is different, Zurkin has been immersed in zhan fighting for thousands of years, and it is definitely not something that Lanlos can defeat alone.

Luckily, Stumka also had an impact on Zulkin, but the latter did not see it as a threat to him: "You think you can overthrow my empire with a single sword?"

"Don't you know? It's not my style to be restrained. Grasping Sdomka, a faint void energy quickly surged from Lanloth's body, and his voice became low and terrifying as two beams of evil fire covered his eyes, "You have to fight!"

The fire of destruction lingered around him, and Lanloth activated the evil energy to charge, holding the Slayer aloft, turning into a green meteor and galloping towards Zurkin.

Seeing this, the Troll Overseer sneered disdainfully, "I can't help myself. ”

With a flip of the wrist and the long blade of the Fist of the Gods aimed at the opponent, Zurkin met it head-on without fear as the pale blue streamer at the gap became dazzling.

Rumble!

The incandescent flash was fleeting, the ground was torn apart by the terrifying blast of energy, the trees were hunting, and the vast branches and leaves were torn to pieces by the storm, and even the smoke and dust that rose up were annihilated!

The center of the fine fissure on the surface collapsed, and the demon-incarnated Lanros used Stamma to hold the blade that had been slashed down by the opponent, and as Zulkin continued to exert his strength, the scorched earth under his feet was shattered.

With his feet constantly tearing apart the ground, Lanlos relied on his extraordinary strength of 21 points, not only being at a disadvantage, but also constantly retreating under the pressure of the other party!

A closer look reveals that the grassy skin on Zurgin's arms has become dark, and the bulging muscles have made his arms unusually thick.

Lanloth recognized this power, the god Loa, the divine power of Spirit Bear......

If this continues, it will definitely be you who will suffer!

Seeing that he was sliding backwards faster and faster, Lanlos gritted his teeth, and a chaotic force suddenly surged from him like smoke, and then quickly converged and twisted above his head. Under Zurgin's vigilant gaze, he immediately turned into a vague figure.

The huge wings that lingered around the dark shadow broke through the air, and unfolded with a power that covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by a terrifying roar, and smashed down.

Boom –

The heart demon fell between the two, and the vast chaotic energy avoided Lanlos and washed over Zulgin's chest with impunity.

The scorching burning sensation and pain caused the latter to erupt in a roar of rage, and Zurgin sprang backwards and landed firmly on the trunk of the tree, despite the large and fine wounds on his chest. The bent legs slammed into force, ricocheting like cannonballs as the trunk of the tree emitted a loud wail.

On the other side, Lanlos immediately plunged the Destroyer into the dirt in front of him, like a door panel.

The blade slammed into the blade of the sword, and the deafening roar pierced the night sky, causing the birds of prey above to erupt in a scream and swoop down at a breakneck speed.

Below, Lanlos kept rolling on the ground, and finally managed to rein in his inertia. The tiger's mouth on both hands had been torn, and the blood was running down the skin, but it was quickly swallowed up by the chaotic energy, and it was fed back to repair the hideous wounds.

"Even your proudest strength can't defeat me. The billowing fog in front of him dissipated, and Zurkin, who was stronger than before, walked forward slowly, and the dark muscles, like a reef on the seashore, still stood no matter how fierce the waves were!

"What other cards do you have? The fist blade that lingered with the power of the gods seemed to cater to Zurkin's words, and while he was provocative, he kept emitting a crisp hum, "I will crush your hopes one by one!"

"Just like your ancestors did!"

"Take our lives, our homes. ”

"And our land!"

"We will regain everything we have lost!The revenge of the Amani Empire will begin with your blood!"

The ancient inscription on the Fist of the Gods suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the muscles on Zulkin's body immediately became much thinner, his nails also turned into sharp claws, and more importantly, his speed was so fast that even Lanloth could hardly catch it!

The divine power of the spirit of the bobcat......