"The Lava Demon, there hasn't been one above level eight for many years, right? The old man just started playing melee magic back then, so the template seems to be the Lava Demon, right?" Julian also retracted his hand and looked at Sargeras' back, revealing a little bit. The color of surprise.
Their strong physique allows them to choose to fight in close combat, and their almost demonic affinity for flames gives them unparalleled fire magic talents.
It can be said that every lava demon is a natural fire magician. The powerful melee ability and terrifying fire magic talent have made this race famous in the history of Nolan Continent, and even ranked among the top ten. One of the great demon races.
But starting hundreds of years ago, the lava demon clan suffered unknown changes, as if they were cursed. The young clan members were unable to break through even the third level seal, and those who could reach level six or above became rare geniuses.
The strength of the Lava clan has declined like a cliff. After the powerful warriors in the clan gradually died, they were involved in racial wars. The once powerful demon race was almost wiped out. Now it is unknown what is living in seclusion on Devil's Island. places, it is rare to see them walking on the mainland.
The strength of this demon surprised him. The seventh-level peak should be very close to the third-level seal, and it was probably the strongest combat power of the Lava clan.
"A level 10 lava demon, that's really a war machine." Julian withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, compared to a simple warrior or magician, this kind of big guy with dual attributes, and has a large range A guy with offensive abilities has the ability to change a war.
Anselm looked at Sargeras, who was carrying a chair, and for the first time there was a trace of panic in his blood-red eyes. The previous collision had already made him feel the terrifying power of the other party, and the flames rising from his body were even more intense. It directly eliminated all his bloodthirsty aura.
The current situation is almost suppressed from all directions. Even under the blood moon, his strength has been raised to the extreme, but he still feels powerless against this big guy whose whole body is on fire.
"Going against our werewolf tribe will be the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life. No matter where you are in the future, be prepared to be hunted by werewolf warriors at any time and live forever..." Anselm's voice was cold. Said, the red light above the red claws became brighter and brighter, seeming to be trying to negotiate.
"Bang!!!"
What responded to him was a folding chair coming towards him.
Obviously I have seen Sargeras raising his hand, and can clearly see the trajectory of the folding chair, and can even feel the wind brought by the chair, but there is a feeling of inescapability, and the claws are raised. He stood up and stood in front of him, but he was still knocked back into the big pit where he had just stood up by a chair.
"If you want to fight, stop talking nonsense." Sargeras walked over in two steps, holding the legs of the chair with both hands, and pushed another chair towards Anselm who was dizzy and wanted to get up.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A dull collision sounded. Everyone looked at Anselm, who seemed to be in control of everything before and wanted to kill everyone. Now he was slapped in the pit by Sargeras with a chair and was unable to fight back. Everyone could not help but open their mouths. .
Such a powerful werewolf was finally punished by a folding chair. This scene looked shocking, but also a bit funny, and the tension that had accumulated earlier disappeared.
At the same time, Kil and Mond, five against four, also successfully completed the encirclement and suppression of the remaining four werewolves. At this time, they all fell to the ground, and the weapons in their hands greeted them unceremoniously. There is no way to fight back.
If hunting in the mountains and forests, the werewolves' speed and stealth talents may be more advantageous, but in such a face-to-face battle, they have been through life and death on the Islands of the Dead, and their strength in frontal combat is not weaker than that of anyone at the same level. This is still Previously, under the premise of Sargeras' request not to use magic.
"But, is it because of the Roujiamo that they took action to protect Boss Mai?" A customer in the restaurant asked with a strange expression.
"Not only that, their slogan seems to be 'For the Roujiamo!'" A person next to him nodded.
"This is probably the charm of Boss Mai's food. I just thought that I might never be able to eat such delicious tofu puffs again. I want to fight that werewolf with my chopsticks." A skinny young man said a little. said excitedly.
Everyone looked at his small arms and legs, but they didn't show any signs of ridicule. Instead, they nodded in agreement. In the situation just now, he was not the only one who wanted to take action.
"It turns out that the lava demon is so powerful, but in this case, instead of slowly raising the level of the restaurant, relying on the strength of the guests is a way to improve the safety of the restaurant." Mag's eyes also lit up, and at the same time something popped into his head. An idea.
Of course, the uncertainty of this kind of spontaneous fight against injustice is too high, so it is quite urgent to improve one's own strength and improve the restaurant's defense level.
"This time, all the bad guys were beaten down by the big bald head and the two bald heads. It turns out that the big bald head is quite powerful." Standing behind Mag, Amy looked at this scene with wide eyes. She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly Turning around and squatting down, he looked at the pale Xixi with worry and asked, "Sister Xixi, are you okay?"
"Save...save Lulu." Xixi's face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were fixed on Lulu lying on the ground over there. Her voice was extremely weak, and there was still red fluorescent residue on the wound, and blood. It hasn't stopped yet.
"Sister Aisha, can you save Sister Xixi and Big Bear? Only you can save them." Amy looked up at Aisha and said anxiously and sincerely, Sister Aisha can heal her father's hand. , then we can definitely save Sister Xixi and Big Bear.
Mag also looked at Sally. Among the people present, she was indeed the only one with this ability, but if she didn't want to reveal her identity, she should choose to sit back and protect herself at this time.
There is indeed a trace of hesitation on Sally's face. Life magic is somewhat different from ordinary healing magic. People with a little knowledge can easily recognize that she is using life magic, so the possibility of her identity being revealed is extremely high.
"Principal, Master Crassus, we are here!" Brandley's voice sounded from outside the carriage. Looking at the messy restaurant entrance, his expression changed. The ground that was originally covered with square stone slabs was now completely broken, and a The potholes of different depths look shocking.
