"I see......"

After swallowing the memory of the amphibian demon fish, several other seven-cheeked councilors had a glimmer of realization in their hearts. They then began to fulfill their previous promise to help him.

Because each benthic mobfish has a long lifespan, many of them are experts in spells, in addition to their natural psychic abilities.

This is especially true of the benthic devilfish at the level of six councillors. The tentacles on their bodies popped out and plunged into the boiling salt marshes, and the bitter cold wind danced.

Patches of ice floes rose beneath them, and one of them, a councillor who ruled the island world's ice floes, knew how to do it, and the ice floes created were large and thick.

The fish monsters and the armor monsters quickly climbed onto the ice floes and fought to rescue the passengers of the raft when the ship capsized, but there was no large-scale infighting.

The constant discharge of sea water from the portal, the constant gushing of magma from the ground, and the solid ice that appeared at their intersection - the three substances were strangely balanced - if it weren't for the dog trainer's new move.

"Space Lock!" the Admiral muttered the incantation, releasing his grip on the flaming spear, having just drawn enough energy from it to find the spell fluctuations of the portal summoned by the benthic mob.

Then he jerked the flaming spear out of the ground. Blazing lava poured out of the cave in an instant, slowly tracing into the boiling salt marshes, finally making contact with the ice floes created by the seven-cheeked councillor.

In the area surrounded by the "dam" and within a radius of about five miles, there was an endless "crackling" explosion sound in an instant, and the hot water vapor suddenly soared.

When all this was gone, the Doomer waved his hand violently. A strong wind created out of thin air, blowing away the swirling smoke. "The whole army will attack, and no one will be left!"

The dog trainers stepped out of the crowd and were the first to step on the cracked rocky land, striding towards the heart of the salt marshes. An army of monsters followed closely behind.

Because the portal is temporarily imprisoned by the "Space Lock" spell, the armies of the sea water and benthic devilfish from the island world cannot continue to pass through. This is the opportunity that the raider is looking for, a decisive battle with the other party.

Hordes of Ravens scurried forward in waves, Shadowmons scattered among them, Ten-Armed Octopuses soared into the air surrounded by reef clawed monsters, ready to cast spells on some formidable foe, and Lesser Goblins hid behind half-machine, half-flesh chocobos and steam tanks, attacking head-on and stealthily striking at each other.

The actions of the monster army naturally can't hide from the benthic demon fish. At the same time as it charged, the conch horn was blown. The Monsters are also starting to gather their strength and prepare for battle.

"Let the flames purify everything!

The dog trainer strode forward as he summoned a fiery fireball and threw it at the monsters in his way. Due to the transplantation of the bloodline of the Burnt Sacrifice Demon, he could use this fire spell at will, without any restrictions.

Like a high-explosive bomb exploding, each fireball blast can knock over a large area of enemies. If you don't happen to be hit by a fireball, even a monster with a thick carapace will instantly turn into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

Every swing of the flaming whip in his hand would tear a hole in the opponent's array. Ravens and Blazing Shadowmons will be the first to break through this breach, causing more killing and destruction.

"In that case," the three eyes on the amphibian demon fish councilor's face flashed red, looking at the one-sided battlefield situation, "that can only be used in advance." ”

As he uttered an obscure incantation, a massive sarcophagus thirty feet long burst through the ground and ejected into the air. Immediately after, with a loud bang, a huge humanoid creature broke through the sarcophagus and appeared on the Ramsay plane.

"Jotun Troll," the amphibian demon fish had a silver chain hanging from one of its tentacles, and it was with this magical artifact that he was able to control the powerful man in front of him, "That half-purgatory, half-elemental creature is your enemy!

Hearing the creator's orders, the Jotun troll snorted disdainfully at first. However, as the other party tightened its grip on the silver chain, its body suddenly lit up with dense incantations, bringing unbearable itching and pain. "I see!"

With a loud roar, the Jotun troll followed the order and pounced on the dog trainer, the leader of the monster army.

It was full of wrought-like muscles that had faded from dark blue to black, and its two thick, powerful arms ended in sharp claws like rusty blades.

Most surprisingly, though, is that the creature has nine heads resembling ferocious crocodiles on its shoulders, each covered with protruding fangs and plural yellow eyes.

The Jotun Troll is a monster created by the amphibian demon fish councillor. He used tidal giants, ferocious crocodiles, and hydra as raw materials to shape its body, and used more than 100 demon women as sacrifices to give life to the ancient evil things that the benthic demon fish believed in.

In addition to not being very "obedient", in the eyes of the amphibian devilfish, the Jotun troll is like a "perfect" war machine:

It has the characteristics of Hydra, no physical attack can cause fatal damage to it unless it is decapitated at the same time, the nine heads are like ferocious crocodiles, which can bite the opponent and perform a "death roll", the body of a giant gives it abundant physical strength, and the life of more than a hundred demon women is exchanged for the magic resistance given to it by ancient evil creatures.

However, this time it encountered a great enemy. Seeing the Jotun troll lunging at him, the dog trainer did not pick up the flaming whip as usual, but raised the weapon in the palm of his other hand.

Darapote's skull glowed green, shooting straight into the body of the Moon Dun troll. Immediately afterward, the magical artifact created by the Emperor summoned another Jotun Troll out of thin air, creating a perfect illusion of a Jotun Troll.

"I don't have time to deal with you," said the dog trainer with a sinister grin, his eyes firmly fixed on the benthic demon fish standing behind the strange army, "My task is to take care of these trash fish and disembowel them!"

As these words were spoken, the figure of the raider suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in the center of several benthic demon fish. He hadn't used advanced teleportation until now, just to be able to carry out a surprise attack at this moment.

Holding the flaming whip and shaking it vigorously, the whip turned into a decapitating sword that burned with raging flames. The dog trainer wielded his sword, and his body suddenly began to spin at an accelerated pace, turning into a storm of flames with blades.

"Die, trash fish!"

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