Feilin saw the demon sliding on the ground from a distance, and his expression suddenly changed: "No, it's the high-level demon Tulus Molten. Be careful, sir."
"Master Felin, do you know this demon?" Esk asked.
"Is there any strong person in this world that I don't know? Well, okay, I don't know those two brothers and sisters from the Luofen family. Human beings grow up too fast. They are less than twenty years old. There is only one low-level sword master and one The high-level swordsman is truly a genius." Feilin sighed with emotion.
Anna of the Luofen family has met Lisa when she came back this time, but Anna's brother Luther Luofen has not. That is a rare junior swordsman in this world in recent years.
"Is this demon very powerful? Can't even defeat adults?" Esk asked in surprise. If it was a few hours ago, Esk would not have such doubts, but the experience was Ange's four hours of perseverance. Now he has no doubts about Ange. There is a kind of blind worship in Ge Ke.
Feilin shook his head: "It can't be calculated like this. If the master is the true body, then of course there is no need to worry, but the master is now a watcher. You know what a watch is..."
Halfway through his words, Feilin suddenly realized that he had spilled the beans and covered his mouth in shock.
The two looked at each other for a few moments, and Eske said intelligently: "What does that mean?"
Now that everything has been leaked, Feilin had no choice but to cover his ears and say: "That so-and-so means to guard and wait and see. The adults can be projected into any body, but the strength is mainly determined by the projected body. For example, the adults Now that it is projected on a gray-bone skeleton, his strength is only at the level of a gray-bone skeleton, and it will be difficult to face high-level demons."
Esk geared up and said, "Then let's go up and help, and kill him together if he dares to burn our food."
Feilin rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I...I can't beat him, I have to wait for my children to come over."
Many people think that Feilin City Master is the most powerful person in the dungeon. However, Feilin is very self-aware. When he was still a human, he was not a talented person and stumbled into learning magic.
The strength he has today is purely accumulated over thousands of years. When it comes to magic level, he can't even compare to his wife Lisa.
Despite this, no one has ever dared to attack the underground city, neither Devil Valley nor Ice City, even though the population of Ice City far exceeds that of the underground city, because Felin can mobilize thousands of skeleton soldiers at any time. It can even summon tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers. No force can defeat ten thousand skeleton soldiers in the dungeon.
But now he was chasing too fast, and his skeleton soldiers couldn't keep up. He could only provide assistance from a distance, and never dared to get close. As a mage, if he was approached by a lava demon, he would be dead.
"Ah? You can't beat him either? Then... let's cheer for the adults." Esk immediately changed his mind.
Ange, who angrily chased after the demon, also changed his mind. His original idea was to chase those who burned the farmland and cut them down like weeds, but when he caught up with him, it seemed like he couldn't cut them down... ….
But looking at the lava coming out of the demon's body, Angor suddenly had an idea.
Turus also noticed the approach of Ange and others, turned around and hovered, his eyes swept over Ange's body, and he was shocked because he had never seen a skeleton with a burning head. When he moved to the angel skeleton, he was shocked again. , turned out to be a battle angel?
It has been many years since Battle Angel has appeared in this world. Is the Church of Light going to invade this world again? Why are you hanging out with skeletons?
Then, his eyes fell on the little zombie. Zombie? Ignore it, and finally cast it to the film in the distance.
"Hahaha, Lord Felin, are you here to see me off?" Tulus laughed.
Feilin smiled awkwardly and did not answer, because he was not the one who made the decision here.
This embarrassing expression fell into Tulus's eyes, making him frown slightly. At this moment, the skeleton with the burning head actually produced a weak magic wave. Before he could react, what was going on? , a wave of water drops poured on him.
The hot lava flowing on his body created a puff of white smoke.
Tulus was completely confused. What do you mean? Water droplets? He's not even a water polo, but you're using water drops to nourish him? Is this an insult?
Before Tulus could figure it out, another wave of water droplets poured on him, creating another burst of white smoke.
"Ah! Go to hell!" Turus grabbed a ball of flame and smashed it hard.
Although it is the lowest level fireball technique, Tulus throws it casually, and the power of the fireball technique reaches at least level three. He is worthy of being a fire-based lava demon.
But Ange looked at the fireball coming towards him and shrank his head without hiding.
The fireball hit him and exploded into a ball of flames, completely engulfing him.
The little zombie screamed in panic, and rushed over to rescue Ange, but before he could take two steps, he heard Ange's soul fluctuation coming from the fire ball: "Ouch!"
With this roar, Ange rushed out intact, with the rhythm of magic power on his body, and another wave of water droplets poured on Turus.
Skeletons are immune to natural magic, but bast zombies are not. The small zombies have thick skin and thick flesh, but their skin is afraid of fire and water. If they rush into the flames, they will not save Ange, but they will burn themselves.
Unless it reaches the copper and iron level, the zombie's fire resistance will be greatly improved.
"Oh, I forgot, skeletons are immune to fire, so give me a lava blast!" Turus raised his hand and paused in front of him for a while, and a lava fireball the size of a human head quickly formed.
The lava fireball was obviously more difficult to cast than the third-level fireball. During this period, another wave of water droplets poured on him, and white smoke steamed up.
The damage is not high, but the insult is extremely strong. Tulus strongly feels that he has been insulted. What does it mean? You don't even want to let go of the water balloon, do you just want to douse him to death with water drops?
