175 Ogre's
In the blazing light of the fire, Vincent twisted his shoulders and slowly got up.
His shoes burst open under the pressure of such a violent fire, and his clothes became tattered.
Dusting off some of the ashes that had fallen on him, he stood up and walked forward.
After being swept by the flames, a pitch-black earth was so hot that a raw egg could be cooked directly, and he walked barefoot on it, but there was no sense of heat.
While walking, the surrounding golden flames seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, and they were extinguished one after another, and the stumps of the arms in a state of ash flew away one after another, and were swept into the wind.
Slowly walking out of the place where the fire was burning, several of the surviving batwing demons and sheep demons roared and waved their weapons, and rushed over.
In response, Vincent snapped his fingers.
Spells, bursting fire!
A golden fireball was born, and then it rolled away, bursting as it approached the infernal creatures.
It's another monstrous sea of fire!
This chicken rib spell that can only be used by apprentice warlocks, but under the strengthening of Vincent's bloodline, it has become infinitely powerful, and it can seriously injure it just by touching the body of a creature!
Standing at the foot of the high slope, the eyes of the silver-level devil Evil Rosis were firmly fixed on Vincent's body, and his eyes narrowed, becoming more and more narrow.
In its hand, a black trident gradually stretched out, and asked in a deep voice in human language.
"Who are you?"
With the passage of time, the amount of knowledge of living beings will increase enough, and basically by the time they reach a hundred years, they can be proficient in multiple languages, obviously, this silver-level devil is a mythical creature who knows multiple ethnic languages.
"Vincent, Hogg Warlock Academy. Human Warlock, Vincent. β
Walking barefoot towards the Devil of Hell, Vincent's palms gradually floated with golden runes, spears and shields gradually formed, glowing with a vast scorching aura.
"Vincent?"
Hearing this name, Xeromis's head turned slightly to the side, looking a little surprised.
Immediately, the corners of its mouth cracked, revealing teeth as sharp as knives: "Ahh I really didn't expect it, you have actually broken through to the Silver Realm, although the human race is small, but it always surprises me. β
"Hey, the surprises don't stop there. β
The spear of the sun in Vincent's hand had gradually formed, hot and hot, and pointed at Xeromis, "I haven't fought the mythical creatures of the Silver Realm yet, it's an honor. You'll be my first test partner. β
"Then you're killing yourself. β
Aeromes smirked, and the flame of the trident in his hand swelled, bursting into a dazzling light.
"Not necessarily, I'm here to send you to death. β
Heat floated behind Vincent. The golden wings of fire fanned, and the body shot away with a sudden explosion, and the hellish creatures near it were under the blazing heat. All of them turned into flying dust and smoke.
"Eat me a spear!"
On the golden spear made of mana, the runes shone brightly, bursting out with a roaring light. In one fell swoop, it slammed into a huge body ten meters high.
"Bang!"
The golden light soared into the sky, and the purple flannin flowers scattered in all directions, turning into dust in the wind, and under this mighty blow, the devil Xeromiss flapped his wings and flew towards the sky.
"It's a really, very good mythical bloodline warlock, but alas, you're just a human. β
With a wave of the trident in his hand, Xeromes smiled fiercely and unleashed a furious flame!
And the creatures of hell on earth were in a state of confusion.
After enduring Vincent's devastation, at least half of the creatures of Hell disintegrated under the fire of the sun, and now the terrifying power plunged them into fear that they had not felt before.
They knew that the human being was too powerful, a being on the same level as the devil, and they couldn't do anything at all, so they could only watch here.
But their fears don't end there.
Just as Vincent lured Heromisus away from the battlefield, Ogre Iter stood up and approached them.
"Ah, that guy is still violent, he doesn't know the art of food, and he actually burned so many cooking ingredients. β
Holding a long spatula, it glanced at the remaining infernal creatures in front of it with a look of regret on its face.
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
The creatures of hell also appeared as this tall creature, and a batwing demon said in the devil's language in fear.
It's eyes fell on the hellish creature who spoke, and the tongues of the two heads licked their lips respectively, and replied in devilish language, "I'm a foodie passing by here, and when I saw you, I thought you were a very suitable ingredient, so I wanted to try it." β
"What are you talking about? You damn ogre aliens, you're offending the majesty of our infernal creatures!"
The batwing demon roared loudly, his expression hideous, trying to intimidate the other party.
However, the ogre ignored the roar and smiled peacefully.
"Ah, it starts with you. β
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light lit up behind the ogre.
The light came from far and near, the more vast it became, it was a sea of spells with hundreds of warlocks coming out together!
Frost, thunder, fire, storm, and many magical powers pierced the sky, like a downpour that covered the sky, roaring and covering the remaining creatures of hell!
Seeing such a terrifying sea of spells, many batwing demons wanted to spread their wings and fly in horror to avoid this bombardment, but they unexpectedly found that they couldn't fly at all.
And on the ground, at some point, a large number of vines have grown, binding them to the ground, and for a while, there is no way to escape from this area covered by spells!
"Boom!"
Just like the sky shook when a volcano erupted, the whole earth shook, broken limbs and mud took off, and blood and spells danced together!
And It's not paying attention to the horrific spell storm.
In its more than seventy years of life, it has gone through a lot of strong winds and waves, and this storm is nothing, just a few steps forward, reaching out and grabbing it, and the thick palm grabs the head of a batwing demon.
The poor infernal creature struggled, its claws scratching wildly, but it couldn't hurt It's skin.
After all, ogres are a race known for their rough skin and thick flesh, especially the two-headed ogre who is the king of ogres, and the thick-skinned Cheng dΓΉ is far better than ordinary people.
Picking up the infernal creatures that were still flapping their wings and passing them past the noses of the two heads, the ogre exclaimed: "Ah, I have never smelled such a peculiar fragrance, it reminds me of the broth that my mother made for me when I was a child, it must taste good, well, sir eat a taste, if you remove the head, you should be able to eat it." β
As he spoke, he pinched his fingers, and the domineering force surged in between, directly causing the batwing demon's brain to burst out and shoot to the ground.
Putting the other party's body into its mouth, chewing it heavily, the blood at the corner of its mouth was still flowing, it opened its mouth and vaguely expressed its taste: "Well, it's a bit similar to the taste of chicken, but it's far more chewy than chicken, and this taste is really good." β
And while it was thinking about what words to use to describe its taste, a sheep demon next to it rushed up with a short knife and tried to attack it.
While his mouth was still chewing, Ete slapped the two-meter-tall enemy and slammed it hard.
Before the sheep-headed monster could get closer, its head was slapped into the chest, and only the two horns on the top of its head could be seen showing its neck.
"Ah, it's the Sheep Demon, I should try the taste of this infernal creature. β
He was about to try another new infernal creature when a palm-sized green goblin flew over from a distance, chuckling and dissuading: "Hey, gourmet, your bad habits still can't be changed, let's wait and eat again, if you don't do it now, the rest will be overwhelmed by the warlock's spells, and there will be no part for you." β
As it spoke, it reached out, and green thorns sprouted, piercing a hellish creature.
"Ah, you're right. β
Hearing the persuasion of the green goblin, Iter immediately suddenly nodded and stuffed the hellish creature in his hand into the space ring, waved the spatula, and rushed forward with a scream.
"Ah, it's a great meal, don't take it from me, I'm going to roast them, stew them into broth, and make the rest into jerky!" (To be continued......)
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