Like ants, the Kisseres flew densely through the elemental vortex.

Although the Kisseres are known for their bravery, worship the glory of warriors, and defeat the strong with the weak, and can be boasted by them, it really does not mean that they are really brainless.

In the face of a powerful black dragon like Bamas, these Kisseres didn't care about the glory of any warriors, and directly swarmed up.

"Hehehehe-hehe-"

Bhamas looked at these Kithseres, tilted his head, and opened the huge dragon's mouth slightly, and the extremely hot flames condensed from his throat.

With a bang, an incomparably dazzling firelight shone out, and the extremely high temperature flames were sprayed out.

Under the light, the clothes on the surface of the Kisserre body that were sprayed by the flames immediately burned out, and then the whole person was ignited by tens of thousands of degrees of heat, turned into a fireball, and fell back into the elemental vortex, becoming a part of the element.

After the black dragon Bhamas made a meritorious blow, he did not stop, but shook his head, moved the pillar of fire, and burned more people.

One by one, the Kisseres were struck by the flames and then set on fire.

Seeing this scene, a psychic warlock stared at the black dragon with his eyes, and when its head moved to himself and his eyes were aimed at himself, a light lit up in his pupils.

"Soul Shock!"

As soon as the flames fell, the psychic mancer screamed and turned into charcoal, and the black dragon Babas suddenly froze, and the pillar of fire like lava broke off on the spot.

Seizing this opportunity, the ant-like Kithseres swarmed up, and a dense black color filled the space around Bamas.

By the time it had recovered from the psychic mancer's attack, the space in its field of vision had been completely filled with black, and the slender Kistheres had crowded it around, and the range of vision was getting smaller and smaller.

"You want to fight me hand-to-hand?

Bhamas sneered and let out a hot breath from his nostrils, and his huge size greeted him.

The Kisserre is a little more slender than the main plane, and it's really small for it, because it's not afraid at all.

Seeing the dragon begin to fight, a psychic sorcerer reached out and held up a jewel the size of a football, and a little light flashed in his eyes, and a little light changed from small to large, from dark to bright, and shot out from the gem, and in an instant, it turned into an invisible storm, enveloping Bamas.

"Soul Fission!"

Bhamas felt his consciousness struck hard with a hammer, and an unbearable pain welled up, instantly filling all consciousness.

It let out a terrible howl, rolled in mid-air, and it didn't care about any impact, what defense, at this moment.

At the same time, the other Kisseres seized the opportunity to rush to the Black Dragon's side, and the fists in their hands turned into fist shadows in the sky and hit Bamas's body.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of fists hitting the flesh in the chaotic sea kept spreading, and the scales on the surface of the black dragon were a little unbearable after withstanding an unknown number of attacks, and the black scales made a clicking sound, and the cracks on the surface became bigger and bigger.

As soon as Bhamas recovered from severe mental pain, his brain was occupied by physical pain.

It opened its eyes and looked at the sky full of fist shadows, and was so frightened that it immediately gathered its wings, trying to wrap its wings around its belly, which was softer than elsewhere.

Its wings closed as it stared at the bombardment fist, and its thin pupils became more and more vicious, and the anger in its heart burned fiercely.

"Damn bastards, disgusting slaves, you brought this on yourselves. ”

Bamas kind of can't stand the punches anymore.

Although these fists are not very painful to it, and can even be described as being bitten by a mosquito, it can't stand much.

Even if an ordinary person is bitten by tens of thousands of mosquitoes, they have to die on the spot, not to mention that there are more than tens of thousands of Kisserre people here.

Add to that the fact that these Kisseres are like emotionless punching machines, three or four punches a second, and it feels like it will be beaten to pulp if it continues to be beaten like this.

It gathered its strength and rushed out of the shadow of its fist, and the crimson dragon's blood flowed out from between the scales and the gaps between the scales, and was driven and sprayed directly into the sky.

Bamas perched high in the air, looking at the Kisseres who followed him, hatred written in his tiny pupils.

It spread its wings and let the dragon's blood spill out, and its eyes were full of piety,

"Praise be to you, Great God of Agriculture, Lord of the Fate of the Multiverse, Master of the Lord of the Dragons, His Highness Sandru, Your best mount, Bamas, is here to pray to you, to pray that your eyes will be favored, and that your divine power will descend on you......"

With its prayers, a thread of faith will instantly connect with it and Jiang Hao, as an existence that has signed a contract with the gods, as soon as Bamas's thread of faith is connected, it alarms Jiang Hao, who is sleeping, in order to adjust the structure of the world.

Jiang Hao's gaze followed the line of faith into the sea of chaos, and he immediately saw that the blood vessels in his body were bursting, the bones were shattered, and the scales were densely covered with shards, as if he would turn into a pile of powder and leave Barmas's body on the spot in the next moment?

"So miserable?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao muttered in his heart.

Although he had already made a prediction and knew that Bamas would fail, so he prepared in advance and arranged helpers, but when he saw Bamas, he still felt miserable.

His mind moved, and his divine power flowed down the thread of faith, and at the same time exerted influence on the arranged helper, telling him to stop watching the play and hurry over to help.

Feeling the divine power transmitted from the void, Bhamas roared violently, and the screaming sound turned into a sound wave with powerful energy, rippling violently.

Invisible waves of sound reached the ears of the Kisseres in no particular order.

Weng –

Almost all of the Kithsers had blood in their eardrums, and outside voices began to move away from them.

They're deaf!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bhamas gathered his wings, turned into a black shadow, and slammed into one direction.

The body of the Kithsere and the body of the dragon collided together, and the huge impact force immediately knocked the Kisseres who stood in the way into the air, and the closest of them turned into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and the slightly backward ones also opened their mouths to spit out their internal organs.

Just as it broke out of the encirclement and was about to regroup, a masked man appeared beside it, looked at it and smiled,

"Eh, do you need help?"

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