The clouds in the sky suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the battlefield was silent, followed by panicked roars.

The barrier of light on Rossi's body lit up again, squeezing directly into the crowd. The demigods flying in the sky also quickly left the battlefield, and the heroes around them consciously began to hide.

A huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters burned and slowly broke through the clouds and fell straight towards the entire battlefield. Next is the second and third! The war-level spells that are cast by the combined abilities of the three natural elements of earth, fire, and wind are far from being able to resist by manpower. It's hard to say which side cast it, this spell has no direction, as long as it is within the attack range, it will be affected by whether it is friend or foe, and it is a very powerful war spell.

More and more fireballs appeared in the sky, and then fell rapidly, and the entire battlefield was thrown into chaos. The Earth and Nature powerhouses on both sides frantically mobilized their divine sources and erected high platforms and towering giant trees in their own camps, hoping to reduce the shock wave that erupted when these fireballs fell to the ground.

The commanders of both sides were stunned, looking at each other's eyes even colder, this kind of spell that kills a thousand enemies and injures eight hundred is rarely used, unless they are forced into a desperate situation, they will strike a near-death blow. Both sides thought that the other had released it, but it was not a random guess. Yelut's overall strength is pressed by Huite, and Huite has a reason to eliminate Yelut's living force in this way. However, the commander of the golden armor on Huite's side thought that this was a spell cast by Yelut in order to eliminate Huite as soon as possible, in order to speed up the process of war and reduce unnecessary consumption.

The soldiers on the battlefield began to retreat and defend, and this huge fireball not only had an extremely high temperature, but also set off a circle of extremely destructive shock waves when they fell to the ground. Even if you don't get hit, just being touched by this shockwave can cause great damage. What's more, the fireball was a rock that had been burned to the ground, and once these magma-like fireballs exploded, there would be no grass in the area.

Tornadoes erupted out of thin air, striezing fireballs and pushing it toward the opposite position, and almost all the heroes and demigods on both sides began to intervene in the war, and all kinds of strange abilities could be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

Rossi was swept away by a tidal wave of crowds and retreated to Jelut's position. At this time, it is obviously not so wise to fly out again. His eyes twitched, and he took advantage of the mess to put a set of Jeruth's standard armor on his body, took out a handful of sludge and dirty his face, and continued to retreat with Jelut's team.

The moment the first fireball fell to the ground, everyone on the battlefield could feel the earth shake violently, and the shock was very obvious, and some people who were not paying attention stumbled under their feet and fell down many people. A heat wave is centered on the landing point of the fireball, and it swings directly and quickly. The soldiers closest to the center of the shockwave erupted in painful wails, the skin on their faces turned red for a moment, and thumb-sized blisters quickly bulged out in one piece.

The temperature of this shock wave was hundreds of degrees, and it gradually cooled down after passing through several groups of human walls.

But that's not all, as the splatters of magma are everywhere. Some fell to the ground, emitting wisps of green smoke, and the surrounding soldiers were covered in heat. There are also some that are poured into the crowd, and these things are not patted or beaten, but can only be slowly roasted in the sorrow of pain.

It was just a fireball, and it cleared a large circle of open space, not to mention three or five thousand people died from it. The pessimistic person looks up at the endless falling fireballs in the sky, and there is nothing left but despair.

The commanders on both sides had gloomy faces, too many people had gathered in this decisive battle, and the battlefield was completely congested, and they couldn't be disbanded if they wanted to, and their faces were ugly and terrible.

Huite's Golden Armor Commander was silent for a moment and asked, "Is there a way to save it?"

Many heroes and demigods behind him are all you look at me, I look at you, and in the end you can only shake your head. Once this kind of war-level spell is cast, there is no possibility of cracking it at all, and you can only wait for the other party to stop casting it or the divine source power is exhausted and unable to continue, otherwise you can only watch it. As for finding the other party to kill the spellcaster, it is obviously impossible, since the other party dares to cast a spell of this level, it must be in an absolutely safe situation.

The commander of the golden armor looked at the falling fireballs that quickly eliminated a large number of living forces, his brows were tightly clenched, and he had some doubts in his heart, at this time, it seemed that this spell was not cast by the other party.

He was suddenly startled in his heart, and quickly glanced around, "Trouble legs and feet to go around the commanding heights around quickly, there is a third party interfering in this war!"

Not only him, but the other side apparently quickly realized the problem, and a large number of heroes and demigods rushed around, looking for the sudden intruder.

At this time, Rossi smiled wryly and drifted with the crowd, and the soldiers looked up in horror at the trajectory of the falling fireball in the sky, one running east, the other west. In fact, at this time, it is the most correct choice to choose a certain direction to leave the battlefield in one breath, but so many people are crowded together, and they can't run away if they want to.

There was a fireball falling quickly in the sky above Rossi's place, and the people on the ground screamed and pounced around, and in the predicted fall site, people frantically waved the weapons in their hands to slash the people in front of them, whether it was the enemy or their own people, as long as they blocked their escape routes, they were enemies!

If it weren't for the fact that the barrier of light on Rossi's body was still working, he couldn't have known how many knives he had already slashed and how many swords he had stabbed. He drew a short spear from the waist of the soldier in front of him, stabbed it straight into his waist, and twisted it with force. The man's body shook and he fell diagonally. Rosie stepped on his body and stepped straight over. The space he had withdrawn from was immediately squeezed in by several people at the same time, and kept pushing Rossi forward, and two swords stabbed him, but they were blocked by the barrier of light.

Before the fireball fell, he could already feel the air getting hot, and Rossi wanted to rise into the air, but was forced back to the ground by the heat. At this time, the sky over the battlefield was almost everywhere with fireballs, and there was no way to escape. He took a deep breath and burst into a shout, "Kill me out!"

The person behind him was stunned for a moment, and his expression became cold and cruel.

With Rossi as the sharpest point of the arrow, a group of people directly slashed and slashed wildly at all the standing things in front of them, fighting a bloody path!

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When the clouds were calm again, and there was no more fireball in the sky, the battlefield was completely silent. No one screamed, no wounded people were still alive, and the whole battlefield was like a red-hot iron plate that was burned on the iron plate, and anything that was on the iron plate had been cooked. Egg whites are a strange thing, and if you have enough fat to cook them, they will give off a special aroma. However, if the oil is insufficient or the temperature is too high, the protein will have a foul smell after being destroyed by the high temperature.

The stench wafted throughout the battlefield, and the farmer in charge of cleaning the battlefield only cleaned a small area before vomiting.

Where is this battlefield?

It's hell on earth!

Seven or eight hundred people sat around Rossi in a corner of Jeruth's camp, all of them survivors who had fought their way with Rossi, each with the surprise of escape and the horror of the terrible battle on their faces.

Rosie pursed her lips, but her eyes were drawn to the white.

He pointed to one of them and asked, "Who are they?"

A soldier beside him glanced at it, "It seems to be someone from the Holy Light Church." ”