The flames were raging, and the whole room became a hot fire, and every breath of heat that blew was unbearable, and a black-robed sect member burned into it, turning into humanoid torches, running and rolling to the ground, turning into charcoal.

"Summoning a demon?"

Looking at the flamingo that was still spewing a rain of flames, the three-element sorcerer's complexion changed greatly, and with his palms together, he released several arrows of black light, which were shot one after another, the first few were dodged and missed, and finally an arrow was shot, and in the wailing, the flamingo fell and disappeared.

At this moment, the room was full of black smoke and fire, it was difficult to see, and even one more breath felt burning in his chest......

"Uncle, Waiting for You at the End of the Falling Snow" Part 1 Chapter 139 The Bells and Drums for You Are Ringing in Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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