Chapter 55: Zumashal's Sunset-Land-Ranger is more than just a hunter

Several furious giant bears were the first to collide with the fire snake, and immediately knocked the real fire snake's head apart, and with a black scorch mark on its body, it roared and rushed towards the flame priest.

Behind him, the scattered fire snake instantly recovered, shook its head, and drew a fan-shaped scorched earth on the ground, revealing several charred lynx, which had completely lost its voice. After clearing a few stealth lynx, the fire snake raised its giant, and was trying to catch up with a few giant bears that had broken through, and more than a dozen arrows were fixed on its head, although it was immediately ignited by the flames on the fire snake's body just after contact, but they all burst out with all kinds of magic, mostly water spells, like ice flowers blooming in the fire snake's body, and the fire snake that was originally fangs and claws directly fell into the east and washed one piece by one, and the bucket-thick body shrank by half in a few seconds.

Roaring silently, the wilted fire snake spat out a line of fire in the direction of the elves, just a thin one, but condensed into a continuous line of fire that swept across most of the rangers, although it didn't hurt anything, but it successfully interrupted most of the elves' movements. Then, the flame priest in the tail grabbed the end of the fire snake, the flames in his hand swelled, the fire snake exploded in an instant, and a flame dragon eagle with wings more than six meters screamed and rushed out of the flames, and in the blink of an eye, it skipped the beast group and burst into the middle of the elven rangers.

With a bang, circles of flames centered on the Flame Dragon Eagle quickly rippled out.

Because the dragon eagle rushed too suddenly, many elf rangers failed to avoid the flames for a while, and as long as they were stained with a little bit on their bodies, the fire red would instantly skyrocket, like a flame stained with boiling oil, even if the ignited rangers kept rolling on the ground, and some even summoned a ball of water to drill into, but the raging flames that were wrapped around their bodies still turned five or six elves into ashes in an instant.

However, the rest of the elven rangers had already alertly avoided the flames, and quickly distanced themselves from the flame dragon eagle, and the several dragon eagles that were fighting with the two fire snakes in the sky split out half of them and rushed down and rushed towards the flame dragon eagle, but they only continued to turn into ashes like fire-fighting moths.

However, it was barely possible to delay the movement of the Flame Dragon Eagle for more than ten seconds, some of the rangers still opened their bows and shot at the flame priest while dodging to both sides, and some of them put away the elven bow and pulled out their twin swords, and the swords danced with the flames that continued to scatter and spread.

And the flame dragon eagle in the center is still exuding a steady stream of wavy flames, while spitting out a ball of flames at a single ranger, although it is not big, but the essence of the fire element energy contained in it is not something that can be solved by two or three swords, so the elves can only continue to dodge in most cases. Especially when the speed of the Flame Dragon Eagle was getting faster and faster, finally an elven ranger was shot by a ball of flames, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a burning man. However, this time, the elven ranger who turned into a fire man did not wail and turn into ashes, but slowly squatted down, and as the flames became more and more violent, a fire elemental giant appeared in the same place, raised his bloated head and looked around, and began to spray flames at the other elf rangers.

However, the flame giant was also a self-propelled cannon for half a minute, and an elven sword pierced into his body from top to bottom, and his body, which was originally composed of pure fire elements, turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

With a cold face, Dazerian reached into the ice sculpture with one hand, and then pulled out an elven sword that flashed with blue light, and with a dip in his right hand, an identical elven sword appeared, and the original exquisite leather armor had turned into a set of silver-colored half-body armor, reflecting complex elven ciphertext under the illumination of the moonlight.

The emerald eyes flashed a hint of cold blue, and the silver half-body armor began to emit a blue film of light, completely enveloping the elven ranger.

Bow your head, lean forward, and turn into a shadow.

When it reappeared, the elven ranger's long sword had already been inserted into the head of the Flame Dragon Eagle, and the other sword drew several ice-blue sword flowers in the air, directly turning the wings of the Flame Dragon Eagle into ice wings.

However, even with the elven sword inserted, the dragon eagle's head was still burning with raging flames, but the rare transparent ice crystals began to condense in the wound, but then it was melted by the flames. Looking at the elven ranger who was close at hand, staring coldly at him, the Flame Dragon Eagle roared and wanted to spit out the lava streamline, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Dazerian threw a fist-sized crystal into it, and then released the elven sword pierced above his head and hurriedly retreated.

The ice-blue magical light exploded in the mouth of the Flame Dragon Eagle, forming countless ice crystal thorns, and rapidly expanding, even under the wrapping of the flame lava, it still instantly turned the entire Dragon Eagle into a mass of ice stacks, and the hideous ice crystal thorns were derived outwardly and chaotically.

"Dasiruml, you filthy beast, this winter is your Zumashal's last!"

Taking a few steps forward, he slowly pulled out the elven sword on the ice pier, and the elf ranger flicked his sword a few times, sprinkled a piece of ice crystal behind him, directly emptied all traces of flames, and turned to look up at the flame priest who was silently staring at him in the center of the clearing, and said through gritted teeth. So far, a full eight Elven Ranger have been damaged, and almost one Ranger squad has been wiped out, which can be regarded as a rare big loss in the Northland Guard Tower. And the consequences of all this came from the troll not far away, the original priest of Zumashal - Dasiruml snake shepherd.

"Elf! I've erected a totem pole!"

Indifferently watching the Elven Ranger execute the Flaming Dragon Eagle, Dasirum stretched out his hands wrapped in flames, passed through the body of the fiery serpent, and gently carried it onto the totem pole.

"This is a treasure that has accompanied our clan for tens of thousands of years!"

Gently stroking the surface of the totem, a trace of flame began to seep into it, and the originally crystal clear totem began to emit a faint red light.

"It has experienced the fall of Zushama!"

A giant bear of flames crawled out and roared at the elf.

"It went through the Battle of Tiruor!"

A crystal troll entwined in flames roared with a spear in the air.

"It's been through all the Wraith's battles!"

The flame priest's eyes were instantly fierce, and his hands slammed into the totem pole, and the totem pole completely turned into a flame totem, and the flame dragon eagle, the flame giant bear, the flame lynx, and all kinds of flame beasts emerged from it.

"Elves, we will never fail! Trolls, never!"

The retracted hands held the crystal cone, and in the entwining of the flames, it turned into a three-meter-high staff, the flame priest raised the staff and pointed at the elven ranger, and the two fire snakes in the sky possessed and rushed towards the ranger, but before they could make contact, they were killed on the ground by the two elven swords, and instantly turned into ice sculptures and exploded.

And Dazerion, who had just thrown out the bright sword, after a blood mark was drawn on his cheek, dangerously dodged the spear that shot silently from the woods behind him, and turned around to see the figure of the bloodthorn hunter slowly revealed, and his two empty hands were holding two elven heads respectively.

With a cold glint in his eyes, Dazerion pulled out two new elven swords, turned around and rushed towards the Flame Priest, and behind him, the remaining elven rangers began to rush towards the Bloodthorn Hunter who appeared.

And in the dense forest, Kyrryth, who was hiding in the multi-layered enchantment, was originally calmly watching the reality magic blockbuster, but his expression suddenly moved, his eyes flashed slightly and stared at the flame priest who was like a fire giant for a long time, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he patted Kiel gently, and the two began to slowly retreat.