Although Yang Yang has the soul memory of a shaman, it is a pity that he does not know this kind of dispersal technique.

The oracle shaman took advantage of Yang Yang's control by the Wind Stirring Technique to quickly apply several powerful amplification auras to the Fire Demon Tyrant:

Bloodlust, Berserk, Light Spirit.

The King of the Hill and Master Andre, who were already struggling to insist, had no intention of making matters worse at this time, Yang Yang looked at the situation of the two of them and was anxious, and quickly chanted the spell, and a golden light flashed. A bright red skeleton appeared in front of everyone, this skeleton seemed to be larger than the last time it was summoned, and it was obvious that it had strengthened a lot in this short period of time.

Yang Yang could feel that his skeleton baby was about to have a tendency to advance to the advanced level, and the skeleton elf quickly approached the oracle shaman under Yang Yang's spiritual guidance.

Although the skeleton spirit has a high attack, it is a pity that it moves too slowly. Yang Yang didn't expect it to cause too much damage to this oracle shaman, he just wanted to create some pressure on the oracle shaman, after all, this guy was a saint-level auxiliary shaman, if he let him brush the blood and power of the fire demon tyrant without obstacles, another Andel master would not be enough to fight.

After all, there is a time when mana is exhausted, and the endurance of the Flame Demon Tyrant obviously will not be exhausted so easily. The Flame Demon Tyrant has been actively hand-to-hand since his appearance, and it is clear that he is a melee type demonic beast.

Over there, Alex and Master Andel are only half a catty or two to one, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, as long as Yang Yang restrains the oracle shaman and doesn't let him keep brushing the power of the fire demon tyrant and brushing all kinds of recovery aura.

Yang Yang saw that Xiao Yu'er was still praying there at this time, and vaguely Yang Yang felt that the key to winning or losing this time was likely to be in this little girl.

Master Andel was a little anxious when he saw that Alex was struggling to carry the attack of the Fire Demon Tyrant. Master Ander is also best at auxiliary spells rather than attack spells, but the Fire Demon Tyrant is a tyrant-level magical beast, and Alex can only be regarded as a sub-holy warrior when he is full of fights, and his strength is equivalent to a domain-level magical beast.

Although the dwarves have extremely powerful martial arts, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they also need strength to support, you are naturally a level lower than others, and no matter how fancy the martial arts are, it is a joke.

Alex was able to rely on the strength of the sub-saint and the tyrant-level fire demon to fight five or five, completely relying on Master Andel next to him to be by his side, constantly blessing him with various defensive and offensive spells.

Master Ander chanted a quick incantation, and a flash of golden light shrouded the Flame Demon Tyrant in his hand.

"Magic Grafting!"

After the spell, the bloodthirsty aura, the furious aura and the light spirit aura that were originally wrapped around the Flame Demon Tyrant were all transferred to Alex. In this situation, Alex is finally no longer so struggling, and there is a faint tendency to have the upper hand.

After being chased by the skeleton elves for a while, Yang Yang finally broke away from the Wind Stirring Technique. After coming out, Yang Yang quickly summoned the gargoyle, and the flesh wings stretched out instantly.

After such a long run-in, at this time, Yang Yang was able to use the gargoyle as his own, and he was no longer the kind of rookie who was difficult to turn even in the air.

The huge flesh wings flashed and a gust of wind dragged Yang Yang above the sky, fortunately, this Hall of Eternal Life was huge enough, and there was space for this flesh wing to stretch out.

Because the skeleton elves can't fly, they have to stare at the oracle shaman after they fly into the sky. After being hit a few times by the oracle shaman, Yang Yang finally sent the skeleton elf back to the underworld in distress. This guy's defense is ridiculously low, and if he is consumed by the Holy Rank spell, it is estimated that he will have to hang up after a few more hits. Even if Yang Yang made a timely move, it was estimated that this skeleton elf would not be able to be released to fight in a short time.

Otherwise, when it is sent back to the underworld, it will be eaten by other creatures.

Yang Yang flew into the sky and quickly pounced on the oracle shaman. At this time, the oracle shaman had already brewed a spell. Just as Yang Yang was about to pounce in front of him, a black ray of light was thrown out.

After the light passed, the winged Pegasus on its backs ran out of the black light.

Yang Yang had seen this kind of magical beast, and it was the magic pet that he had encountered in the jungle that had attracted the shaman: the Flame Pegasus.

But the difference is that these two pegasus horses do not have flames on their bodies, and even their bodies are translucent. Apparently the flame Pegasus is not a physical entity, but a ghostly creature.

The ghost Pegasus rushed towards Yang Yang with the horse's hooves, Yang Yang had never encountered this kind of creature, and instinctively used the means to deal with the soul against this other ghost Pegasus.

Yang Yang poured the power of flames on the wind sword and slashed at Pegasus. The Wind Sword pierced Pegasus' body with the power of flames, but it didn't happen in the ideal burning scene. The flying sword reappeared in Yang Yang's field of vision through Pegasus's body, but Pegasus opened its huge mouth at this time.

A light blue magic light wave erupted from Pegasus's mouth, and the light blue light wave hit Yang Yang's body, and the shield in front of Yang Yang was crackled by these two light blue light waves.

After only a while, the shield on Yang Yang's body was a little unsupportable. Yang Yang hurriedly flew backwards away from the skill release range of this terrifying Death Flame Pegasus.

After Yang Yang fled, he stood at the far exit and cursed.

"What the hell, why are my attacks ineffective against it?"

Ander noticed the situation early on, and waved his hand and a golden light shot through. The golden light accurately catapulted on Yang Yang's wind sword, and the essence light flashed, and a layer of golden light was attached to Yang Yang's wind sword, which was very beautiful.

Yang Yang looked at this bells and whistles spell, and his psychology was a little unreasonable. Could this thing be an embroidered pillow, it doesn't work, right? Yang Yang thought viciously.

"Yang Yang, now you take the wind sword and try to cut that Pegasus again!"

Master Andel stood far away and shouted at Yang Yang.

Yang Yang heard Master Andre's command, and rushed towards the two nasty pegasus horses again.

This time, Pegasus seemed to realize the terrifying golden light on Yang Yang's sword, and he didn't dare to fly directly to pick up his hooves as arrogantly as before.

Yang Yang saw that this Pegasus seemed to be very jealous of this golden light, and he was even more determined in his heart that this thing was easy to use.

Yang Yang quickly pounced, and a sword slashed on Pegasus's wings, Pegasus fled in panic, but the wind sword with a strong wind had already captured its figure.

There was a "stab" sound, and the flying sword grazed the edge of Pegasus's wings, sending a burst of sparks.

After the spark, Yang Yang saw that a large piece of the Pegasus's wings was missing, and a blue flame seemed to be burning from the place where it was cut by the wind sword.

Yang Yang recognized that kind of flame, it was the fire of the soul.