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Chapter 1826

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"Good job!" Cenarius waved his hands and made a fishing gesture. A thick vine appeared out of thin air and flew into the middle of the lava lake!

A vine that was not much thicker than a person's thigh was thrown into the churning lava lake that was at least ten thousand degrees Celsius. No matter how one looked at it, it was no different from throwing a meat bun at a dog.

Under normal circumstances, everyone would be able to see this vine turn into a rope of fire.

However, in a battle between demigods, it was never a test of form, but a contest of divine power.

Be it energy or elements, there had never been absolute restraints.

After obtaining the even more mysterious and powerful Titan Force in the universe, everyone was even more clear that all the different types of elements were just different manifestations of energy. Under certain conditions, elements could transform into each other.

If not for the fact that everyone had worked together to weaken Lager's vitality to a certain extent, and Duque had stolen a lot of Lager's elements while everyone was besieging Lager, Cenarius would never have let the vine, which had condensed most of his divine power, be thrown into the lava lake.

The plant element was already at a disadvantage against the fire element.

Now, it was completely different.

Even though it was a vine that was thrown in, Cenarius could completely feel that the lava would silently separate after touching his vine.

It felt like what he had thrown in was not his own vine of life, but a real fishing line on a fishing rod.

Around the fishing line was not the terrifying lava that could destroy the world, but ordinary clear water.

It was as easy as fishing in a small river in the Gray Valley Forest.

If Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, was also considered a fish …

Then he must be a big fish!

A super big fish!

Originally, it was absolutely impossible to see one's own fingers in the lava.

The Logia Vine had no detection ability at all in there.

Under the guidance of Duque's fire element spy, the vine that was connected to Cenarius' life and soul easily found Lager, who had not dived too deep. It smoothly tied a slippery knot on Lager's neck and directly pulled Ragnaros' body.

"I caught him! Come and help! "Cenarius yelled.

Apart from Duque, who was still leaning on Atiesh and focused on preventing the spatial rift from closing, almost all the demigods rushed to Cenarius' side.

The Turtle God Totora arched his body and made his turtle shell the fulcrum of the vines.

Xiong Da and Xiong Er were the strongest. They grabbed the vines and pulled them out like a tug-of-war.

Goldring's strength was not too weak. He bit at the very end of the vine and used all his strength to pull it towards the walkway leading to the platform.

What was hilarious was that the demigod fire demon hunter Shaennox, who had been watching from afar and was too embarrassed to do anything, or rather, he was afraid of angering Lager, his old master, but he also came to help.

As the saying goes, everyone kicks a wall when it's down!

Lager relied on his gigantic physique, which was at least ten stories tall, to begin with.

However, there were too many demigods here.

Apart from the Raven Goddess and Cenarius, who were slightly weaker in Strength, the others were all Demigods with decent Strength.

As the saying went, who could be blamed for challenging the entire world in a moment of excitement?

With the combined efforts of the group of demigods, Lager could not even be a coward this time. He was directly pulled out of the final safe haven.

"I'll separate him from the Land of Fire!" Duque yelled.

The involvement of Cenarius and the other demigods undoubtedly separated Lager's God. While Lager was busy struggling in the lava lake, Duque suddenly increased the pace of his attacks.

Many mortal heroes noticed that the lava lake that Lager had dived into had started to cool down. Even though they could still see the golden light shining from below, the surface of the lava lake had undoubtedly started to solidify. It was a grayish-black color that appeared after volcanic ash cooled down.

The next moment, Lager's gigantic upper body was pulled out of the lake.

In the center of the lake that was starting to cool down, Lager discovered that he could not break free from the damned vines, so he simply broke through the rock wall and stepped out with one leg.

Then, he used the other leg.

Before the lava completely cooled down and solidified, Ragnaros's entire body finally appeared on the platform.

When his gigantic body was pulled out by the vines, Hoof exclaimed when she saw Lager's appearance. "Oh my god! Lager was actually pulled out by you guys in his underpants. "

It would have been better if she had not said that. Now that Hoof said that, the group of Alliance heroes burst into laughter.

Back in the day, Lager's clone was so high-end and magnificent.

His burly upper body, domineering bracers, armor, and breastplate, the gigantic Fire Demon Warhammer that seemed to collapse mountains every time he waved it, and his lower body was constantly spinning like a fire tornado.

Ragnaros, who was in the Molten Core, undoubtedly gave everyone a supreme epic feeling.

The description of the Fire Demon King from the heroes made countless busybodies in the tavern sigh with emotion. The children who worshiped the heroes were also moved.

What the hell was this Lager?

It would have been fine if they did not look at his lower body. One look and they felt that he was not just one level lower!

Although everyone could imagine that he was a humanoid creature with two hands and two legs … This Lager was only wearing a pair of short metal underpants, and his crotch armor was like a huge black iron anchor that was swinging around.

It was easy to think of things like tiger penis or elephant penis.

Forget about that.

Compared to Lager, who was wrapped like a conical bucket, it was easy to think that Lager was actually like a sissy in a skirt who suddenly shyly went back to his room. Originally, he thought that the room was too hot, and in order to cool down, he only wore underpants and wandered around his room.

It was at this moment that a bunch of unromantic bastards grabbed him out of his little nest and wanted to beat him up.

This was really out of character!

"You've angered me! You've really angered me! I'll come out now and crush all of you into ashes — "

Lager's threat might sound powerful the first time, but after hearing it for a while, it sounded like the laments of a defeated dog!

"Hehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

At some point, the mortal heroes had already started to surround him and sneer.

All the Demigods were even more eager to fight.

If Ragnaros was connected to the Land of Fire and had endless elemental energy to replenish himself, perhaps no Demigod here could defeat him.

However, when no one called for external help, and only used their own stored energy to have a "fair" duel, then there really were a few Demigods who lived up to Lager's name.

"Son! Watch Daddy's performance! " It was not that Goldring did not mean to break his promise, it was just that he had suffered for a long time, and in a moment of excitement, he had forgotten.

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