Betsy never imagined that one day, a creature would plunge directly into his ash storm. Those who dare to do this are either fools or fearless bravers.

Clearly, Baltimore falls into the latter category.

The fish-man guard's swords staggered in front of him, and without hesitation, he crashed into the ash storm, and was immediately plundered, exploded, and sputtered by energy from all directions. In just half a second, its whole body was subjected to more than 100 strong impacts. Put it on the ordinary fish-man warriors, in the center of the ash storm, and those seemingly inconspicuous ashes will blow them to the ground. The strong shock wave can damage their bones and internal organs, and Zuihou can greatly damage and even kill their bodily functions.

Balmore, however, used its dual swords, its own energy field, and the fine scales that covered its entire body to resist and divide all the energy shocks of the Ember Storm to the greatest extent. As a second later, when it burst out of the storm, it was only a faint streak of blood spilling from the scales of its body.

Tough!

This was Betsy's first thought.

With the fierce wind pressure, it was Balmore's two heavy swords that staggered with the momentum of the mountains.

Betsy points his toes on the ground, and when the existing flames explode, he provides a boost to Betsy and also acts as a blocker from the opponent's view. It's just that such a small trick is useless for Balmore, and the fish-man guard captain's eyes are always firmly locked on Betsy's body. The heavy sword slashed into the air, with a swing of the wrist, the tip of the sword swirled, and Baltimore's backhand sword swung through the flames, straight to the waist of the cowboy.

Betsy's keen perception of energy told him that the simple sword of the fish-man had several different nature of force fields attached to it, such as sharpness, swiftness, and concussion. It is conceivable that if Balmore is slashed with a sword, after the cowboy's waist is torn open, the wound will further expand due to the concussive force field attached to the sword, thus becoming a fatal wound that cannot be healed.

The use of force fields of different natures in battle is no longer a means that ordinary people can use, it is a skill that can only be used by high-level powerhouses who have a deep understanding of Liliang.

The heavy sword is sharpened to.

Betsy suddenly reached out and slapped the tip of the sword lightly.

Strange things happened.

A little blush first appeared on the tip of the sword, and then the heavy sword was like piercing into molten steel, and the blush quickly expanded its own realm, and continued to spread towards the entire heavy sword. Baltimore immediately felt that the sword in his hand was turning into a hot soldering iron!

The fish-man quickly let go of his hand and let the heavy sword fall to the ground.

Betsy looked in her eyes with an approving look.

He had just used an ability called "Flame Touch", which allowed the fire elemental to expand his home arena to the maximum extent through force field or material contact. This ability does not have the characteristics of direct attack, but can be used to indirectly destroy the opponent's force field to achieve the effect of disintegration and counterattack. If Baltimore didn't let go of the heavy sword just now, it would cut off the supply to the force field on the sword. Then, when the Flame Touch completely takes over the entire sword, a violent explosion will occur.

It would be an explosion equivalent to that of a high-powered grenade, and even a high-level energy person would not be able to escape from the explosion at such a close distance.

With the force of slapping the heavy sword, Betsy gently fell backwards like a leaf, and instantly opened a distance of three meters from Balmore.

At this time, Baltimore suddenly roared.

Seeing that the heavy sword was about to fall to the ground, it picked it up with its toes on the hilt. Suddenly, the heavy sword changed direction and stabbed at Betsy diagonally.

This sword has no force field attached to it, but it is extremely fast.

Betsy barely managed to sideways her face, and she brushed off with her heavy sword.

The heavy sword was driven into the mountain wall behind the cowboy, and Betsy felt a chill on her face, and a blood line on the side of her face cracked silently.

Baltimore took advantage of the situation.

Betsy snorted and scurried back. In an instant, the man was already attached to the cold rock, and then he swam up like a large gecko, and after a sword from Baltia tore through the rock wall, he moved sideways and landed, and then rolled and distanced himself from the powerful chief of the guard.

He has never been a melee type of ability, and if Balmore is pulled into the vortex of melee combat, then the situation will be very unfavorable for Betsy.

At this time, Balmore had already grabbed the heavy sword that had been nailed into the mountain wall with one hand, and the backhand was a sword slash out.

With a bang, rubble flew and the heavy sword slashed across the space in front of Betsy, but the invisible blast of sword qi sliced through like a maggot possessed, leaving Betsy no time to breathe.

Betsy lay down on the ground and bounced back up. Although he had escaped the shockwave released by Baltimore, the Fishman Captain had already taken advantage of this time to close the distance between the two again. The two heavy swords continued to make slashing and slashing movements, and slashed at Betsy one after another. And every time after the heavy sword slash, Betsy could feel that there would always be an energy force field left in the air.

The energy force field is condensed for about half a second, and then it will explode, forming a chaotic impact undercurrent. These shock undercurrents would constantly interfere with Betsy's movements, which forced Betsy to release targeted energy streams to neutralize Baldur's effects to ensure that her movements would not be disturbed, otherwise it would end up under the sword of hatred.

For a moment, Betsy let Balmore suppress it to death, much to the chagrin of the cowboys.

After 1 minute, Betsy's pressure was mounting. Baltimore's shock currents are simply released randomly, and Betsy has to calculate the possible effects of each shock flow to correct and neutralize them. In doing so, he consumes twice or more than twice as much energy as Baltimore. It's fine for a short time, but the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for Betsy.

The cowboy took a deep breath, a thin stream of flame erupting from the depths of his pupils. A bright red flame suddenly wrapped around his right hand, and Betsy used the wrapped flame fist to draw a punch from Balmore's attacking sword with all his might.

At the moment when the fists and swords clashed, a violent explosion occurred. Flames and black and red smoke rose between the two, and Betsy retreated under the force of the reaction, and the sleeve of one of her right arms exploded to pieces, and the arm was even more purple-red, the result of the damage caused by the subcutaneous capillaries being unable to withstand the tremendous force on the Baltimore sword. However, the shockwave unleashed by Betsy's fist also managed to stop Baltimore, unable to continue the pursuit.

Finally won this opportunity, Betsy naturally refused to waste it. The injured right hand was raised again, and a red light suddenly flashed at the fingertips.

A scorching beam of light pierced through the flames and smoke and shot into Balmore's chest.

The fish-man guard captain reacted with great speed, and his heavy sword reversed, but he blocked this energy beam. But then, Betsy's five fingers on her right hand unleashed one elemental beam after another. The Elemental Beam is a popular ability that every Elemental Domain Advancement Ability can master, and the elemental energy that he is good at shooting at the opponent in the form of a beam, but the frequency and number of shots are rarely as fast and dense as Betsy.

This is a shape-shifting ability that Betsy himself has mastered, which he calls a "machine gun". And in fact, the dense scorching beam of fire with almost no gaps in the fire really fits the name of the machine gun.

Even Baltimore, under such a dense blow, had to constantly swing his twin swords to block. Of course, Baltia cannot be defeated with a blow of this magnitude, but what Betsy wants is only fire suppression, and the "machine gun" is fully competent.

While firing elemental beams in one hand, Betsy's left hand quietly condensed an energy mass the size of an egg. This reddish purple energy mass was formed by the condensation of the fire elemental that had been continuously compressed.

Calamity, the true skill of the Ash Spreader. Condenses the fire elemental to the limit of the explosive yield of an infantry missile, and when the explosion is triggered, it will create multiple shocks that deal a devastating blow to the target. At the same time, the Flame of Calamity is highly concealed, making it a single attack that is difficult to detect.

After a few seconds of accumulation, Betsy let go of her left hand. The Flame of Calamity unleashed a devastating aura that immediately attracted Baltimore's attention.

"Catch my gift for you, big man!" Betsy smiled and tossed with her left hand.

Calamity Flame sent a rainbow of light in an arc towards Baltimore, but halfway through, the energy suddenly accelerated and shifted from its original trajectory. This allowed the Calamity to bypass Baltimore, but to fall behind Ademilius and the other guards.

"Despicable!"

Baltimore roared in a language that humans couldn't understand, as he turned and lunged towards Ademili. At the same time, its body was constantly violently shaken, exploded, and flamed. Betsy would not let go of this painstaking opportunity, Flame Blast, Shadow Flame, Ember Storm, Elemental Beam. More than a dozen offensive abilities of the high and low levels were all poured out on the live target of Baltimore, but they couldn't shake the tall figure for a bit.

As the fire of calamity swept in an arc, a dazzling blue glow suddenly erupted in Ademili's eyes. Indescribable strange fluctuations swept across the battlefield, and all the basic qualities of the fish-man warriors, including Balmore, were suddenly improved to varying degrees, while Betsy and Pedfanie felt a certain degree of suppression.

The feeling was like being thrown into a vacuum, whether it was energy or elemental, the feeling of oneself became blurred and dulled. Even the calamity that swept through it was covered with a layer of gray light, and its speed slowed down.

Neither the Ash Scatterer nor the Blood Empress knew what was happening, but Balmore, as a companion, knew that Ademili had unleashed one of her special abilities.

Volitional adjudication, which is an ability similar to the human perception domain. Within the scope of the ability, the object that Ademili identifies as a comrade or companion will be blessed by liliang, speed, defense, spirit and other aspects. The enemy is negatively weakened, but the most special thing about the Will Judgment is that once it is judged to be an enemy by Ademili, it will weaken her perception of her liliang to the greatest extent, thus reducing the power of various abilities!

Under this circumstance, Baltimore's speed increased dramatically, and he came to Ademilius before the calamity struck.

The fish-man guard was half-kneeling on the snow, his swords crossed in an "X" shape to meet the flames of calamity.

In the middle of the night, a little red light lit up on the snowfield, followed by a very bright fireball blooming on the snowfield. When the fireball expanded to its limit, it exploded, and a louder sound than thunder swept across the snowfield. Wave after wave of explosions crashed against Baltimore's body like angry waves, but Baltimore's body was like a cast of iron, and like a standing reef.

No matter how angry and anxious the waves were, they couldn't smash their reefs.

After a dozen explosions in succession, the shock wave gradually weakened, and the flames mixed with the smoke of the explosion formed a red and black blazing cloud, which slowly rose into the air and merged towards the radiation cloud in the sky.

On the ground, hundreds of meters of snow were melted by the flames and evaporated into water vapor, leaving only a charred black earth. The stone chips that had been blown up on the ground were quietly stained with afterburners and fell into the air, marking a scorching trace, like a rain of fire.

In the rain of fire, Baltimore stood proudly, like an undefeated god of war.

At this moment, the battlefield is noisy. At the same time, the battlefield is quiet.

Baltimore looked at the battlefield on Pederfani's side, and there was only one fish-man warrior left who had besieged the Blood Empress, still struggling to support it with the cooperation of the spearmen, but Baltimore knew it wouldn't last long. Looking behind him again, Betsy was walking towards her on foot with red flames burning in her hands. Baltimore let out a sigh that he could only hear, and then shouted at the guards beside Ademili, "Take her away, you don't care about me, just protect Ademili!"

Ademilius glanced deeply at the captain of the guard, but did not object to the guard's protection as it departed in the other direction. Betsy didn't make a move, because Balmore had already turned and struck him. As for Pedfanie, she couldn't pull away, and the only remaining fish-man warriors used a life-fighting style, coupled with the assistance of the fish-man spearmen, no matter how unwilling the Blood Empress was, she had to let go of Ademili and her party, and watched them sink into the depths of the forest.

The battle ended after half an hour.

Pedfanie unscrewed the head of a fish-man spearman from Zuihou and threw it into the snow in anger. Behind the Blood Empress were a dozen mutilated corpses and a field of snow stained purple with the blood of the alien race. Pedefany had withdrawn from her demonized state, and a moving female [carcass] appeared on the snow without any obstruction.

She frowned at her perfectly curvaceous body, which was plain enough to turn a man into a beast, but now it was scarred like a torn puppet. It's just that every scar has a drop of blood at the end, but it will take Pedfanie a day or two to heal all of these wounds.

"Put it on. Betsy took off her shirt, which was reduced to one sleeve, and tossed it to Pedfanie.

Although the shirt does not play any role in keeping warm, it can at least hide Pedfani's body a little. Betsy walked to the edge of the battlefield with a blank face, picked up the hat he had discarded in the morning, and put it back on his head. After Ademili's party left, Baltimore pestered him for nearly half an hour before he broke out.

This annoyed Betsy considerably, and few people walked away from his hands. For Pedfanie too, it's rare to get stuffy after her hands are covered in blood.

Looking at the snow that had been destroyed beyond recognition by the battle, Betsy took a cigarette out of his trouser pocket, lit it, and then took a deep breath before exclaiming, "What an inexplicable battle." ”