At the moment when Kyris broke out in surprise, the giant green flame stone that easily smashed through the entire fish-man enchantment smashed into the fish-man camp again, and after directly vaporizing hundreds of fish-men, it directly smashed out a large hole with a diameter of seven or eight meters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few seconds, the huge stone hand burning with green flame poked out, and then closely, a demon hellfire that was a few points larger than the warlock summoned by the original Riptide Fort slowly crawled out, and after glancing at the sky, it silently opened the huge mouth condensed by green flame, and a terrifying roar that only spiritual power could perceive rose to the sky, and after shaking the surrounding fish-man warriors, it was a random kick, and after trampling the dozen or so fish-men who surrounded them into meat sauce, the evil energy flames on the feet immediately burned the meat sauce into ashes, this elemental great demon who had reached the peak of the high rank, had already eliminated almost a squadron of fish-man warriors as soon as he appeared, and at the same time, it also stirred up the already completed fish-man formation.

However, the raging hellfire did not last long, and the fish-man camp finally showed its fangs, and Kairris, who had been staring at this side, finally knew the source of the lightning flow that destroyed his magic circle just now, and the fish-man side actually organized a group shaman corps like the mage corps on the elven army formation.

At least three hundred fish-man shamans from different tribes and even races gathered around the core of the totem pole, although the formation was still very rough, just barely maintaining the size of a team, but under the organization of the green-scaled shaman, the cohesion and coordination of the entire shaman team was not lower than that of the elven mage corps, and after the ice picks of three meters long and half a meter thick were formed around the totem pole, they rushed to the hellfire with the sound of breaking the air.

The huge body brought the demon hellfire to rampage unscrupulously at the same time, it naturally also brought a sluggish reaction force, this evil flame beast with a height of more than eight meters and nearly nine meters, almost all the attacks of the icicles, from the first icicle pierced in its chest in less than three seconds before it was melted, there were constantly giant icicles smashed everywhere on his body, but in three or four minutes, while the hellfire ravaged a fish-man battle array, the ice picks that had not had time to be solved had already begun to appear on the body, coupled with the follow-up continuous impact of icicles, at this time, the demon flames on the big demon's body had weakened to less than half of the beginning。

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when the green-scaled shaman standing on the totem pole waved his crystal staff again and began to organize the shaman corps under him to cast spells to form a new wave of ice pick impact, a slightly familiar voice suddenly floated over.

"I didn't expect to meet so soon, shaman!"

The ripples of water unfolded in front of him, and the green-scaled shaman instantly arranged a layer of defensive enchantment in front of him before looking up, a figure composed of green flames was quietly floating above the head of the fire elemental demon that was raging in the fish-man camp, although he was obviously far away, Saruel clearly felt the other party's gaze staring at him and the voice that seemed to be whispering softly in his ear.

"Unknown powerhouse, why are you involved in the wrath of the sea?"

stared at the other party for a long time, but because the face condensed by the flames was very blurry, the green-scaled shaman didn't tell who the other party was at all, and he really couldn't find out in his memory that he had known the caster in this area, but as the owner of the giant creature under him who was at least a high-level peak strength, Salur still gave the other party a certain amount of respect. Following the Naga sacrifice back to the depths of the Endless Sea, after receiving a complete inheritance and systematic education, this low-level primordial shaman who originally lived in the inland lake has completely evolved into a fishman who combines combat power and culture, especially because of the strength of his mentor, even if it is facing the silver scale clan of the deep sea royal family, he must be polite and treat him as if he were a guest.

"Oh, it looks like you've made the transition to a soul priest?"

Finding that the other party did not recognize him, Kelreth was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized that the recognition between spellcasters is generally not confirmed by faces, but directly perceives the characteristics of the other party's mental power, but at the beginning, this green-scaled fishman was just a low-level wild shaman, so naturally he would not understand this. And if you just remember your face, how can you tell that Kelrith is now composed of oil evil flames, but after the half-elf mage said the next sentence, the fish-man shaman in the distance suddenly changed color, and looked at Kelrith with a nervous expression, since he turned into a soul sacrifice This Azeroth fish-man has been cut off for nearly a thousand years of inheritance, has received more than a dozen assassinations one after another, all types and races, and even there is no shortage of black hands within the fish-men, it is because Naga also protects his existence more closely, so that among the deep-sea fishmen, many fish-man tribes don't know what the legendary soul sacrifice looks like, but, but the alien race in front of him revealed his details as soon as they met, how could he not shock Saruel.

"Hehe, at the beginning, I remember that the Naga priest had a good impression of Quildore, could it be that you organized this fish-man disaster without permission?"

And Kelrith's words immediately after, while the green-scaled shaman was surprised again, he finally recognized who this person in front of him was, it turned out to be the elven mage who was on par with the Naga sacrifice at the beginning, and even had a slight win, and whispered a few times before Salur raised his head and continued.

"Follow the Mentor's orders, I, Salur, Song of the Deep, come to the Land of Spirits and retrieve my treasures! Mage, the remains of my king have been lying with you for too long, too long!"

The more he spoke in his mouth, the faster he spoke, and even the last sentence directly turned into a fish-man slang that Kelreth couldn't understand, and with the last words of the green-scaled shaman, the attack of the shaman's army, which was originally weakened, suddenly skyrocketed, and a column of water mixed with ice crystal thorns forcibly dispersed the flames on the legs of the demon hellfire, leaving only the naked stone bottom layer and gradually covered with a layer of ice, but in a dozen seconds, the left and right feet were frozen on the ground and did not move for half a minute.

However, with this period of delay, Kyrryth's flame clone has developed from an ethereal appearance that seems to be scattered at the beginning to a flame form similar to a physical entity, not only the facial features are approximately clearly visible, but the evil flame staff in his hand has also emerged.

Looking at the intermittent hellfire on his body, the flame clone turned his hand and inserted the staff in his hand upside down into the head of the great demon, and then, a terrifying evil flame that was far better than just now burst out from the body of the hellfire, while melting the ice on his legs instantly, it also caused countless injuries to the fish-man warriors who surrounded him again, leaving behind ashes on the ground, and then retreated again.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about?"

After recovering the power of the hellfire, the flame clone continued to look at the green-scaled shaman and said lightly, but the only thing that responded to him was the endless elemental attacks of the shaman army, which was free to sweep the ordinary fishmen underground by the hellfire, and the flame clone that shook obscenely behind the demon's huge head controlled the evil flame to constantly offset the large-scale ice elemental spells cast by the shaman's army。

"Ssalas too...!"

Glaring angrily at the Kelrith flame clone hiding behind the Hellfire, Salur began to roar again, and with the wave of the crystal staff in his hand, the translucent creatures that were originally around him began to quickly break away, turned around and plunged into the sea of fishmen and disappeared completely, and then, sporadic beast sounds that were completely different from the roars of the fishmen began to appear in the sea of fishmen... (To be continued.) )