The Lion's Roar is a very common and useful skill for warrior monks.

Not only does it have a wide range and high damage, but it also has a strong control effect.

However, the effect of this lion's roar skill has not yet broken the shield of the Spirit Butterfly Queen, of course, it is also because of the Spirit Butterfly Queen of the 8th order talent, the shield is a little high.

Boom –

Zheng Yu easily carried the lion's roar.

But the statue behind him can't bear it.

The scope of the lion's roar directly affected the statues in the Temple of the God of Wealth, and the gods of wealth ...... Shattered.

The corners of Zheng Yu's eyes jumped.

I was in a bad mood all of a sudden.

The God of Wealth, who finally worshipped, you broke the God of Wealth for me?

"Brother, let's each take a step back, you let my teammates go, let him come back to life normally, and we'll let you go."

A swordsman behind the warrior monk spoke up.

In his opinion, this is a very reasonable negotiation.

Being able to kill their team's berserker shows that this summoner has some strength, but there are three of them, and this summoner has only one person.

No matter from which point of view, if you take a step back, the other party will take advantage.

They just didn't want to make too much of a fuss about the aftermath of the battle now, after all, the monk behind Zheng Yu who had been sucked by the berserker didn't look right.

There was not much of the burning incense left.

The entire Temple of Wealth has a strange aura.

They didn't want to make trouble, and like Zheng Yu had thought before, they had to figure out what the rules of this magic temple were before they could continue fighting.

Otherwise, it's easy to get into trouble.

But no one expected that in their opinion, the summoner who was at a disadvantage would angrily accuse them.

"See what you're doing?"

"Such a big temple of the God of Wealth, you say that it is broken, and it is broken? Do you know what I just finished? ”

"You're cutting off people's money."

"Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, the king of hell, what do you call this?"

The King of Hell unleashed a majestic black mist, enveloping the God of Wealth Temple, Guanyin Hall, and these professionals.

"Capital offense!"

Zheng Yu: "That's right, you should be damned. ”

“……”

The swordsman and the warrior monk were shocked by Zheng Yu's brain circuits, what is it?

But now is not the time for shock.

The moment the hellish mist of the Hell King enveloped them, the invisible pressure pierced their bones like a knife.

"There's a problem in this area, get out of here!"

The swordsman reacted instantly.

In the black fog of hell, the monarchical authority of the Hell King acts directly on them, and the weakened state drains them from all attributes such as strength, speed, and attack power.

"Moo-"

In the realm of the King of Hell, the appearance of the King of the Wild with a huge stature will not affect the outside.

Fighting here, Zheng Yu has the home advantage.

It will not let other professions discover the King of the Wild, and it will not destroy the plot of the outside world.

Rumble!!!

The Savage King descended from the sky and threw a building at them, smashing the ground into a huge hole.

"Rock Spell!"

Bang!

The warrior monk covered in a rock shield, chanting six-character Sanskrit sounds, bulged a boulder on his body, and turned into a giant stone man, resisting the king of the wilderness.

Another mage, wielding his staff, had already chanted a great spell in his heart in advance and smashed it towards the king of the wilderness.

Only the swordsman who had negotiated with Zheng Yu before was nowhere to be found.

Fight?

Scold.

When he only saw the King of Hell, he still felt hopeful, after all, as an SS-level talent, he also had hole cards.

But when the king of the wilderness is seen.

Still a der?

At that moment, the swordsman had clearly seen the gap between them and the summoner opposite.

Counterpart...... Not at all a professional at their stage!

From the heart is the basic quality necessary for every professional.

Because of inadequacy, the death is really fast.

The reason why several of his teammates do not have this sense of crisis is because they are not talented enough and have never experienced the so-called, real genius battle.

can't touch that level, so they have the illusion that they are all level 50, no matter how strong they are.

But as an SS-level gifted swordsman, after experiencing many difficult abysses.

Became clear.

There are people outside of people.

There is a sky outside the sky.

Outside the Gods...... And God!

As a level 50 professional, he has many ways to escape, such as how to get rid of the other party's attention to him.

Another example is how to quietly and forcibly leave the other party's domain skills.

The swordsman stood outside the Guanyin Hall, looking at the black mist that was close at hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When a teammate dies, he dies.

You must not die.

Their talent is weak, even if they have cleared the Awakening Abyss, at most they are level 60, and they are different.

"I'm an SS-level talented professional, and the future is limitless, how can I die here......"

"Really?"

A young tone appeared behind the swordsman.

Swordsman: "Who! ”

There was no one behind him.

But the juvenile voice still exists, "Let me ask you, are you really an SS-level talent?" ”

"Chill Thorn!"

The swordsman didn't answer, and raised his hand to make a sword.

The surrounding temperature cooled down instantly, and the ground clicked outward with ice crystals, spreading outward layer by layer.

It froze the entire perimeter of the Guanyin Temple, but still failed to show any trace of the enemy.

Burst!

The boy's laughter rang in the swordsman's ears.

"That's a coincidence, the ice system."

"I'm a fire."

After saying that, a spark flashed in front of the swordsman's eyes.

The face of a young man composed of flames suddenly appeared in front of the swordsman, only a dozen centimeters away from the swordsman.

The swordsman's eyes widened instantly.

As an ice swordsman, he had the clearest perception of the elements, and what shocked him was not the sudden appearance of the heavenly fire.

It's the elemental power of Heavenly Fire, which is so pure that it makes swordsmen stagger.

Is that...... The purity that all elemental professionals can only dream of!

If this pure elemental power were the swordsman's own, he might be ecstatic, but if it was his enemy...... A flash of despair flashed in the swordsman's eyes.

What kind of opponent is this?

The King of Hell with absolute crushing strength, the King of the Wilderness who is so thick that he doesn't want to face it at all, and the pure and terrifying fire element in front of him.

Burst!

The sparks flickered again.

Tianhuo was only a few centimeters away from the swordsman, and then his body appeared, and the scorching heat instantly lifted the swordsman's icy realm.

"Let's give it a hug."

Tianhuo grinned and hugged the swordsman's body.

It's not that the swordsman doesn't want to hide.

But when he tried everything to escape from here, he found that all his skills could not be used.

What extreme speed, what sword soul, what sword way, all fail.

He wanted to back off.

But Skyfire was too close to him.

This distance can't be avoided at all.

Thereupon......

"Ahh

A miserable scream resounded through the Guanyin Temple.

……

It's still three watches, thank you for the gifts, love you oh ~~~~~