In the dense sea of fishmen, dozens of fish-man warriors suddenly burst open, and giant beasts that seemed to have been stripped of their skins rushed out of the fish-man team with bloodthirsty roars, and rushed into the hellfire burning with the Void Evil Flame without fear of death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For this kind of death squad-like behavior, the demon hellfire reacted immediately, and the local evil flames surged violently, directly enveloping the beasts that climbed onto their torsos.

But the situation was not as simple as imagined, even if they were burned by the evil flame, these strange beasts not only did not turn to ashes in the first place, but many of them endured the pain of burning, roared and began to tear the stone structure of the inner layer of the hellfire desperately, although most of them only gnawed off one or two pieces of green rough the size of a human head and then their breath quickly declined, and in two or three seconds they turned into a puddle of ashes.

However, with the appearance of the first strange beasts and the success of attracting some of the attention of the hellfire, the huge fish-man battle array finally got rid of the danger of collapse, and began to re-converge into a new battle formation under the command of the shaman who was sporadically hidden in the fish-man sea, and then began to surround the hellfire again as new fishmen were transformed into strange beasts by the green-scaled shaman and attacked the hellfire.

Manipulating the evil flame to continue to shatter a huge ice pick, the flame clone frowned and glanced at the more and more skinned beasts on the hellfire's body, and in the flickering of his eyes, the right hand of the flame condensation clicked on one of the beasts, and then a point of light only the size of a fingernail flew out from the top of the beast's head, and flew to the fingers of the clone in a few blinks, and the beast that was still gnawing at the hellfire suddenly lost its strength and fell, never getting up again.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the slightly blurred facial features, and the flame clone waved his staff at the dense beasts on the feet of the hellfire, and a dozen beasts immediately lost their strength and fell down like the previous one, planted on the ground without a sound, and on the other side, a dozen small points of light quietly condensed in front of the flame clone.

"It turned out to be a mid-level soul fragment, a great harvest!"

Stretched out his hand and pinched the small point of light, he wanted to knead the dough into a ball, and threw it directly into his mouth, the anthropomorphic put his mouth down, and the eyes of the flame clone were fixed in front of the green-scaled shaman, and the phantom that surrounded it densely turned out to be all souls above the middle level, a big meal!

With a sigh in his heart, the spiritual power tentacles of the flame clone wrapped the entire lower part of the hellfire, and in an instant, all the beast souls lying on the body of the hellfire were forcibly pulled out, and while pinching a large mass of soul fragments in his hand, Kyris controlled the hellfire and rushed towards the core totem pole.

Crushed all the way, after the loss of effect like a strange beast meat bun beating a dog, the entire fish-man battle array also couldn't stop the progress of the demon hellfire at all, and around the core totem pole, after the soul fragments saved by the flame clone with his hand put a consumable soul storm, the shaman army array that lost nearly one-fifth in an instant also collapsed, unlike ordinary fishmen who have no autonomous brains, the fishman shamans who serve as leaders in various tribes never launch a fierce impact of death, which is the consistent sequelae of universal wisdom - fear of death。

Glancing at the scattered shaman corps, Salur's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the soul vortex around him suddenly rolled, and hundreds of translucent souls in the form of fishmen rushed out, and they all dodged into the body of the fleeing fishman shaman, and then, the fishman shamans who were originally at a loss all suddenly set their steps very neatly, turned their heads with a wooden face, and regathered around the core totem pole, and then, an elemental power that was almost ten times stronger than just now condensed around the core totem pole。

After discovering the abnormality of the shaman, the flame clone immediately and cautiously stopped the impact of the hellfire, and then felt the surging water element on the opposite side, like a sea gathered around the totem pole, just wanted to raise his hand to summon the evil flame, a huge icicle like a link to the sky froze the hellfire and the flame clone together, and the evil flame that was originally wrapped around the whole body also wilted in an instant.

"Humph!"

Keerryth, who was far away in the elf camp, suddenly opened his eyes, snorted coldly and grabbed the evil flame staff floating beside him, and in the next second, the half-elf mage appeared on the outermost barrier, raising his staff with both hands and pointing to the sky above the coastline, a viscous liquid evil energy tilted out of a crack, directly poured into the huge icicle, and in an instant, the icicle was corroded by a small half, and the hellfire's head and flame clone immediately leaked out, and the hellfire contaminated with evil energy recovered as if it was charged, and another silent roar of spiritual power shook the fish-men around him, and the evil flame that was sluggish all over his body also burned again, with the evil energy that continues to pour down, completely destroys the icicles that imprison him around him.

Kicking the broken ice on his feet to smash, the hellfire walked to the shaman army with a big stride, and the evil flame on his body mixed with evil energy turned into a cloud and shot down, but at this moment, the shaman did not scatter in a panic as just now, all calmly alone or jointly propped up different defensive barriers, the first wave of evil flame attacks did almost no damage, and even after resisting the evil flame, many fishman shamans began to fight back.

Moreover, Kelreth also found that unlike the highest fifth-order just now, and the average strength of most of the third-order or so, the shaman corps at this time turned out to be all fifth-order strength, and the joint attack of dozens of them was comparable to the group attack just now, so even without the green-scaled shaman's co-ordination of the entire shaman corps to attack, the scattered shaman spells also blocked the re-advance of the hellfire, and even had a tendency to become more and more violent.

However, after that, Kelreth immediately noticed that the attacks of the entire shaman army were carried out piece by piece, and the form of the attack was very simple and dull, and the flame clone that had recovered quickly adapted to it, easily blocking all the attacks with evil flames.

"Shaman, do you want to continue?"

Easily blocking the attack of the fishman shaman corps, the flame clone looked at the scale fishman on the top of the core totem pole again, and after finding that the other party was struggling to control something, he suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, he also lightly grabbed the soul vortex around the green-scaled shaman in his hand, grabbed a large group of souls in it and forcibly pulled it out, pinched it into a ball, and threw it into the giant mouth formed by the evil flame above his head, and then blinked his mouth as if he had eaten a delicious mouthful.

A sudden sharp pain came from the sea of spiritual power, accompanied by a ghost crying wolf-like cry, Salur immediately found that a large piece was missing in the soul vortex that had been tightly surrounding him, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the terrifying scene of Kyris devouring his soul alive, and the fishman soul sacrifice took a step back in horror, and the fishman shaman corps that had been trying their best to control it immediately stopped moving like a robot without electricity. (To be continued.) )