"He's still alive!"
The fear demons looked at the hot man coming out of the center of the thunderstorm, their eyes widened, and they were flashing with fear.
Bashir has turned into ashes. No demon believes that he can survive such a thunderstorm. Even the Ancestor of Fear can only temporarily avoid the sharp and terrifying lightning.
But Alex was not only alive, he was even unscathed.
Thunder and lightning flashed in the tips of his hair, making crackling sounds. This thunder-god-like man left an indelible mark in the hearts of all fearful demons.
Scared!
They are really scared!
"My father is so handsome." Amy's eyes were also bright, and she looked at Mag with surprise. She was indeed right. Her father was indeed very powerful, and he usually just stayed low-key in the kitchen.
"When did he learn to control thunder and lightning? Did he learn it from little Azi?" Irina looked surprised, and at the same time, the hanging star finally fell. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes gradually faded as she looked at Mag. Narrowing his head, "How many more secrets is he hiding from me?"
Mag held the sword in one hand, stretched out his hand to grab the scales of Ah Zi who flew back after circling in a circle, and landed lightly on the back of the gryphon, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows how he overcame the numbness after his body was struck by lightning at that moment, quickly put on the equipment he had prepared before, and put on a cool and awesome posture to cover up that he couldn't move at all. of embarrassment.
The thunder and lightning vortex in the sky has not yet dissipated, and the whirlpool flashing with purple-gold lightning made the fear demon feel fear and despair.
"Bashir is dead. Now I want to take all the elves imprisoned by him away. Do you have any objections?" Mag sat on the back of the gryphon and looked down at the fearful ancestor and said angrily.
The Ancestor of Fear looked at Mag, with dozens of vertical eyes on his face emitting an angry red light. The sea surface that had been calm for a while surged again, and the great-grandson he had spent countless efforts to cultivate was killed in front of him. Death, a human dared to threaten their entire clan of fearful demons. How could he tolerate such shame, how could he accept it?
The four level 10 terrifying demons who were previously knocked down by thunder and lightning also took off again. Although the paralysis caused by thunder and lightning has not been completely eliminated, if the ancestor wants them to fight hard, they still have the strength to fight. They looked at Mag with the same look. Full of indignation.
"If you don't accept it, just hold it in."
At this moment, a beam of holy light shone from a distance and exploded on the Dread Devil Island. The holy light instantly illuminated the three islands as if they were daylight, and at the same time, there was a cold voice.
Irina walked out slowly from the holy light, looking down at the fear demons indifferently like the goddess of light, with a bit of cold murderous intent in her eyes.
"Irina!"
All the fear demons were shocked, and even the fear ancestor's eyes flickered, and his half-raised hand stopped again.
However, the rumors about Alex during this period will always be with Irina. He came today for the elves, and it would be strange for Irina not to accompany him.
Just one Alex has already made the Fear Demon Clan miserable. If Irina is added to the mix, even if they can keep the two of them forever today, the Fear Demon Clan will have to pay an extremely heavy price.
Tonight they have already lost a young tenth-level strongman. If they lose one or two more tenth-level strongmen, their position as the strongest demon clan will be taken away by the demons of destruction who are already eyeing them, and even their ranking will be even higher. Later races also have a chance to surpass them.
The eyes of the fearful demons were somewhat averted. Although the humiliation of being knocked on the door was unbearable, in comparison, the decline of status in the demon clan meant that they would face a sharp decline in strength on the eve of racial peace talks. Obviously, the fearful demons did not want to bear it. , all the demons looked at the Fearful Ancestor.
The Fear Ancestor looked at Mag and Irina, his eyes flickering. As the overlord of the sea, they have been running rampant in the Demon Islands for hundreds of years. This is the first time that the Fear Demon Clan has been bullied like this.
But no matter how domineering they are, they still have their own lair. But Alex and Irina are different. One of them left the Los Empire and the other left the Wind Forest. They are like pirates who come and go without a trace, without any scruples. , but the strength is too strong for people to ignore.
This...this is simply the king of scoundrels!
The fearful ancestor's face changed for a while, but he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Let them go."
The rising water column on the sea surface crashed down, and the tentacles of the giant squid that protruded from the water slowly retracted.
The demons breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and retreated to the island, still looking at Mag and the others warily.
Irina came to the sky above the island where Bashir belonged, with golden light covering her whole body. She looked at the elves who were brought out of the hall by the fear demon. There were more than three hundred in number, most of them were The girl had more or less injuries all over her body, the most serious one even had one of her hands broken off, as if it had been bitten off by some wild beast.
Mag flew around the island on a griffin, guarding against the demons.
The elven girls who were taken out of the hall didn't know what had happened, so they cuddled together in fear.
"You don't have to be afraid. I'm Irina. Bashir is dead. I'm here to pick you up and leave." Irina looked at the elves and said as softly as possible.
"Princess Irina!"
The elves heard the sound and looked up. Seeing Irina shrouded in the holy light, she looked like a goddess, and tears could no longer be suppressed.
Bashir is dead. Will the never-ending slave career end at this moment?
The elves were still in disbelief.
Was the demon who controlled their life, death and everything really killed?
"I also want a large flying mount." Irina looked back at Ancestor Fear and said.
"Irina, don't push yourself too far!" The demon ancestor looked cold.
A beam of holy light swept through the buildings below, and the Skeleton Hall and the Fear Demon melted at the same time, letting out a sharp scream.
"I've been around for so many years, and my revenge has always been returned tenfold." Irina said coldly.
Ancestor Fear's chest rose and fell violently, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to them."
After a while, a giant seagull beast flew down from the main island in front of the elves and leaned down.
The elves quickly boarded the seagull beast. The giant seagull beast with a wingspan of one hundred meters could easily accommodate three hundred elven girls.
Irina landed on top of the seagull beast and ordered in a cold voice: "Take off."
Although she is not a beast tamer, the terrifying pressure of a tenth-level strongman can easily make the seagull beast succumb, flap its wings, slowly rise into the air, and then leave.
"Don't try to let any tails follow me. I can guarantee that I will be faster than you." Mag said meaningfully, driving Azi around the island, and then took Amy along with the seagull beast to gradually move away from fear. Alcatraz.
"Ancestor, do we want to chase him?" The island was silent for a long time, and a fearful demon whispered.
"Are you going?" Ancestor Fear glanced at the demon.
The demon retracted his head instantly.
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