Chi chi chi …
It was accompanied by a sharp cutting sound.
"Roar roar —"
Miserable roars exploded all over the stone stairs, and then pervaded the ruined hall.
At this moment, Molan and Deca, who were guarding the entrance of the hall, looked at the blazing stone stairs with astonishment and caution.
The soaring flames made them unable to see clearly what was happening inside.
But the Flame Demon's roars made them very clear that it had suffered a great loss.
Accompanied by the roars, the Flame Demon, whose arm had been cut in half, quickly turned into flames and disappeared.
At the same time, seven or eight Magic Edge Curse swept through the flames of the Flame Demon, chopping the ashen rocks behind it into a pile of rubble.
If it had fled a second later, it would have suffered an even heavier blow.
Following the disappearance of the Flame Demon.
The flames in the stairs were also quickly extinguished.
The flames were not completely extinguished. Gounières' body was still burning.
The location of the flames was Gounières' chest.
Gounières, who was standing steadily in front of the wall, had a sinister pitch-black claw mark on his chest like a soldering iron, which had melted Gounières' coat. Moreover, the melted part of Gounières' winter coat was set ablaze.
Expressionlessly, he tore off the burning robe at his chest, and then revealed the Mithril and Magical Gold grade purple-scaled chainmail on his body.
In the short confrontation just now.
Gounières' magic edge burst out and directly cut off one of the Flame Demon's arms.
And the Flame Demon also slapped Gounières' chest with its palm, sending Gounières flying and crashing into the wall.
The power of this palm was frighteningly strong.
At the same time that it broke Gounières' Blood Shield, the powerful shock wave also sent Gounières flying and crashing into the wall. At this moment, the wall behind Gounières had caved in and cracked, showing the power of this palm.
Even the destructive power of the flames contained in that palm was enough to easily burn a powerful magician of the second step to death.
Unfortunately, in front of Gounières' powerful physique and Mithril chainmail, this attack could only cause ordinary injuries to Gounières.
Gounières didn't even need to drink potions. Just the recovery ability of the extraordinary blood in his body was enough to heal this injury in two or three breaths.
His powerful flesh body was vividly displayed in this head-on confrontation.
Gounières didn't fear any experts of the same rank.
Looking at the half of the Balrog's arm that had been cut off by the Magic Edge Curse and was burning on the ground, Gu Nie chuckled.
"Do you really think that my Tank Body is fake? How dare you stick it to my face? "
With a wave of his hand, Gu Nie's Puppet Mystic Thread quickly entered the severed arm.
The Flame Devil's blood was then extracted by Gu Nie.
Using the blood pool to taste a little, Gounières narrowed his eyes.
"This taste is really weird, but I've already remembered your taste."
"You …"
Gounières looked up at the broken stone staircase entrance.
"You can't escape."
… …
Inside the ruined, silent, and cold hall, it was a scene of devastation.
Woo woo ~ ~
With the shattering of the window glass, the cold wind rushed into the room.
Clusters of burning dark red flames swayed in the cold wind.
The whole room was filled with the strange and enchanting color of the red flames.
Slightly, on the snow outside the window, there was a bit of strange red that was faintly diffusing.
In an inconspicuous flame.
The Flame Demon "Bertel" was hiding in it.
At this time, an inexplicable fear emerged from the depths of Bertel's heart.
"Is that guy a monster?"
The scene just now was clearly engraved in Bertel's mind.
He manipulated the "Flame Demon", the extraordinary class's unique power of "Flame Annihilation".
He broke the spell caster's shield with one blow.
As everyone knew, when a spell caster was at the beginner level, their shield was generally not too powerful.
Originally, according to his plan, after getting close to the spell caster and breaking the shield with one blow, the power of "Flame Annihilation" could easily burn the spell caster from the inside.
After all, the resistance of the spell caster's body in the face of ordinary conventional attack power was not strong.
Not to mention this kind of penetrating special attack power.
He had killed at least ten spell casters in this way.
However, just now, he blasted the second-order spell caster away with one blow, and at the same time, the power of "Flame Annihilation" also penetrated.
A horrifying scene appeared. Even though the spell caster was blasted away by himself, he seemed to be fine. While flying, he was still casting spells to bombard himself.
You've been blasted away, and you're still casting spells. Aren't you worried about yourself?
And the enemy's attack on him was also unforgettable.
The terrifying translucent magic blade was almost on his arm when it was released, and he had no possibility of dodging.
And the enemy's spell caster's high frequency of casting was even more frightening.
The magic blade that came one after another almost cut him into pieces. Fortunately, he escaped fast enough.
"Not only is it an instant spell, but it overlaps with such a high frequency in a single second, and …"
"My blow didn't seem to cause fatal damage to that guy, at least that's the case from the spell caster's performance."
"That spell caster's spell is so powerful, and his physical defense is even stronger than mine. How can there be such a monster in this world. "
For the first time, Bertel, who had the powerful six-star extraordinary class Flame Demon, felt that a second-order spell caster could also have such frightening strength.
"If I left a little later, that guy's magic blade would have cut off my head." Bertel thought with some lingering fear.
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
It came from the entrance of the stone stairs.
This sound suddenly startled Bertel, who was distracted, and he restrained his thoughts.
He originally thought that this was a one-sided slaughter, at least that was the feeling the two guards at the door gave him.
But now, there was a bit of a feeling of riding a tiger and not being able to get off.
When he saw the second-order spell caster coming out from the bottom of the stone stairs.
Bertel almost cursed out loud.
"You're a spell caster, how can you wear this kind of equipment, can your body bear this kind of weight?"
What entered his eyes was Gounières, whose neck, body, arms, and thighs were all covered in chainmail.
That dark gold and the silver-gray luster unique to mithril showed that this was a mithril magic gold extraordinary equipment with powerful defensive ability.
Even though he was furious, Bertel didn't dare to make any noise at this time, or even make any abnormal fluctuations.
He was already clear about the power of this spell caster in this short confrontation. This was definitely a very, very terrifying and unreasonable guy, which could be seen from the hundred-pound chainmail on his body.
"Soon the power of this flame will be able to restore my arm, at that time …"
While thinking, Bertel was already aiming at Gounières' head.
The blow just now didn't kill Gounières, in Bertel's view, it was the effect of that extraordinary equipment.
This time, Bertel believed that as long as he controlled the power of the flame, he could hit that spell caster's head with one blow, and it would be as simple as smashing a watermelon, easily killing this spell caster.
After all, low-level spell casters were ultimately brittle.
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