The fire demon, which was ten times the size of the lava demon, and its completely crushing strength, forced the lava demon, which only left the old, weak and sick, to the flat ground in the center of the island.
If it weren't for the orders from above, these stubborn lava demons would have been killed by them long ago.
The lava demons with lava flowing on their bodies relied on each other. Looking at the flame demons wrapped in flames, they did not show the slightest fear or even any special expression, just like pieces of hard stinking stones.
The expressions of the flame demons gradually became angry. This disdainful expression was more depressing than the verbal ridicule. It was obvious that their side was the winning side and they wanted to completely wipe this weak race from the Norland continent.
Balls of flames burned from the bodies of the flame demons. Now they only need to wait for an order to burn all the lava demons to death. No one can save them.
The lava demon obviously knew this result, but their expressions remained unchanged as they stood supporting each other.
"Great Elder, look, it's a meteorite!"
At this moment, a young lava demon suddenly pointed to the sky and said.
The lava demons raised their heads and looked at the meteorites falling towards the island. The red fire dragged out a long tail in the sky, and their eyes lit up.
"This...this is a fallen star!" The old lava demon known as the Great Elder leaned on a cane and shouted with a trembling voice, tears already filling his eyes.
"Falling stars!" The lava demons roared, their expressions gradually becoming fanatical.
This is one of the long-lost combat skills of lava demons. It is said that only level eight lava demons can summon meteorites as their own weapons.
In other words, some of the lava demons have been promoted to level eight demons!
Since the fall of the Lava Demon, level six has become an insurmountable threshold. For hundreds of years, at least a few geniuses have been able to break through level six.
But with only level 6 strength, they could only be considered the weakest race in the Devil's Islands, so they could only hide again and again, hiding on a secret island in the mist. Unexpectedly, they were found by the Flame Demon.
But now their reinforcements are coming!
And it’s an eighth-level lava demon that hasn’t appeared in many years!
"It must be Sargeras and the others!" a demon shouted, and the lava demons looked increasingly expectant.
As for the flame demons surrounding the lava demon, their expressions changed as they looked at the roaring meteorites. This terrifying combat technique of summoning meteorites from the stars and using them as weapons was something they had never experienced before. , for a moment I didn’t know how to deal with it.
"Kill them..." the flame demon commander standing on the cliff shouted loudly.
"boom!"
But before he finished speaking, a thick iron rod crashed down from above his head. The iron rod, which was almost as thick as his head, smashed him into a piece of meat from head to toe. The rising flame went out with a puff.
"The boss is dead!"
The flame demons looked at the tall lava demon that appeared on the cliff. The crazily surging Rongyang looked like an active volcano that was about to erupt at any time. They actually killed the eighth-level flame demon with one stick.
"Burning Legion, charge!"
Sargeras stood where the previous commander was, pointed the iron rod in his hand downwards, and shouted loudly.
"Come on!"
Dozens of lava demons with lava surging all over their bodies rushed out and jumped towards the flame demons at the foot of the mountain without fear of death.
At the same time, the meteorite with the huge red tail crashed down under the fearful eyes of the flame demons.
"boom!"
"boom!!!"
With loud explosions, meteorites exploded among the group of flaming demons. The demon in the center was directly smashed into the ground, and the nearby demons were also blown away by the huge impact of the explosion.
The originally menacing flame demons suddenly became a mess. Countless demons died in the impact of the meteorite. Even if they were not dead, they lost all fighting spirit and fled in a hurry.
On the contrary, the Burning Legion's charge was extremely disciplined and impactful. They were like wolves charging into the flock of sheep, killing the invading flame demons crazily, tearing apart their defenses, and then chasing them down. A demon running hastily.
The lava demon, who was originally besieged, looked at this scene with surprise and tears in his eyes.
I don't know how many years they have been oppressed, and even the weak races that were once regarded as ants dared to step on their heads.
But now, the Burning Legion has returned with force and defeated the invading Flame Demon, finally making them feel proud and proud.
"Great Elder, are you okay?" Sargeras slammed the iron rod in his hand onto the ground, stepped forward and looked at the old lava demon and asked.
"We're fine." The great elder shook his head, stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched the flowing lava on Sargeras' chest. The hot temperature turned his fingers red, but he didn't care at all, and his eyes became brighter. Fa Liang, his expression full of surprise, said: "Sargeras, you have really broken through to level eight!"
"Yes, and we should be able to break through the ninth level soon." Sargeras nodded and smiled confidently: "It is about the distance of a thousand sacred meat buns."
"Um?"
All the lava demons were stunned. They didn't quite understand what Sargeras meant. When did the difference in strength become described in terms of meat buns?
"We will discuss this later, Great Elder. There is no problem in the lava pool, right?" Sargeras asked without further explanation, looking at the Great Elder.
"No problem, they haven't had time to search yet." The great elder nodded.
"Then let's go over there. Maybe some things should see the light of day again." Sargeras nodded and strode towards the active volcano to the west of the island.
…
"Tell me, how do we kill her so that idiot Simmons will fight Alfred as soon as he sees her?" In the small room on the balcony of the restaurant, Mag looked at the ball wrapped in sand. Charlene said with a ball of cloth still stuffed in her mouth.
"It's simple. Take off your clothes and throw them on the island to create a scene of death after being tortured in all kinds of ways. With the IQ of Simmons, that idiot, and his love for this woman, he should immediately get along with Alfred. Do your best." Irina said with a smile.
"Well...well..." Charlene's eyes widened, her body began to tremble violently, and her eyes were full of fear.
boom!
The door to the room closed, and the small room returned to deathly silence and darkness.
"Are you going to set up the scene now?" Irina looked at Mag and asked.
"We are not the protagonists. We have to set up the stage for them. Without some foreplay, we can't let sparks fly when they come up." Mag said with a smile. It was time for this big show to begin. He raised his hand. After waving her hand, Ah Zi quietly landed.
