[Wheel of Lihuo], a four-ring mysterious spell, the wind cannot dissipate, and it can be seen in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the more than a hundred smallest steamer released by the mage group on the cliff was blowing bigger and bigger, and instantly became the size of a windmill. This fire element wheel has an extremely high temperature that can divide the gold and split stones, like a cutting machine, which can easily cut the tree and grass shed in half.

If it is a single wheel, it is not difficult for the Coleman warriors to avoid it. But the hundreds of steamer wheels are connected together, like burning rolling wood, and wherever they pass, they are charred.

In the distance, Renn looked at the fire wheels rushing towards the densely populated areas of tribal buildings, and his face became very ugly.

Even though he was so far away, he could feel a wave of heat coming towards him. It was obvious that the air near the steamer was even more distorted by the light and shadow, and the temperature was obviously extremely high.

......

And at this moment,

The deep voice of the mantra chanting in the mouth of the great witch Sacrifice Mafa on the altar became more and more terrifying, and his hair exploded.

The "Demon Removal" phantom behind him gradually merged with his thin body, and a pressure that seemed to be descending from the human body was released from him.

Rennes couldn't understand what this meant, and felt that the pressure was so strong that people didn't dare to look directly at him, as if there was an instinctive fear of a lower-level creature looking up to the higher gods.

But Bazel widened his eyes, and the more he looked, the more complicated he became, and he said to himself: "The old man Mafa actually realized the 'demonic interpretation' to this extent. The ancestors of the Coleman clan really passed on some amazing things."

At this moment of crisis,

Suddenly, another loud shout like a spring thunder exploded: "Call the rain!"

Mafa raised his head and glared at the sky suddenly, and a black light burst into the phantom of the demon god behind him.

And at this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a thick layer of dark clouds condensed in the sky.

"Call the rain", "Call the rain", "Call the rain"...

The little old man Mafa jumped on the altar with his staff, and his devilish words kept muttering.

Every time he spoke a word, the black clouds in the sky became thicker. Just in this world, lightning and thunder were roaring in the sky, and heavy rain was pouring down.

Obviously, this is not ordinary rain!

The previous gust of demonic wind swept through the air before it had dissipated. The previous invisible wind, because of the existence of rain, finally saw where the wind was.

"That's... a waterspout?"

Rennes was shocked to see it, and this extremely stunning battle made him stare at it.

The wind brought heavy rain, forming three water dragons in the sky, rushing towards the steamer tide not far away.

When the water and fire touched, the fierce wheel of fire element instantly extinguished.

After the impact, the water tornado surged up the hillside and slapped at the mage group of hundreds of people!

The rotating water tornado continued to accelerate, and countless crystal raindrops shot out like flowers from the goddess.

I looked closely and saw that there were no raindrops falling, it was obviously a "bullet"!

Where the raindrops fell, a bullet-sized hole was immediately shot on the hard rock. In the blink of an eye, a huge rock was knocked into a hornet's nest.

And this is just a prelude. Waiting for the tornado to sweep by, the entire mountain, whether it is a plant or a rock, melting rapidly like a melting iceberg!

......

"Singing the group three-ring spell, the Austrian Barrier of Earth!"

On the hillside, the Hundred-People Mage Group did not respond at all.

Seeing the wind and rain coming, they did not support themselves with magic shields, but quickly condensed elemental magic, and condensed a layer of earth element barriers with crystal luster on everyone's heads.

This cooperation is seamless.

"This old man is a bit fierce... the altar must be a treasure like holy artifact, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so powerful."

"Indeed! The power of one person overtakes this celestial level, which is consistent with the spell. The inheritance of this barbarian is indeed extraordinary... Everyone should work harder and kill this old man, and those barbarians will no longer be threatened."

"Hmph! Can a barbarian have magic weapons to bless you, really think we don't have one?"

Several patriarchs of the five major families of Guanghui City watched the water tornado coming in full force, and did not hold back. They took out the tribe-suppressing objects one by one.

The "City of Glory" has been cleared in the Alcoon Mountains for decades. How many treasures have been obtained from the various ruins?

[Moon Crown Scepter], [Great Element Ring], [Fire Elf Demon Pendant], [Saint Storm Hammer]... Each one is a famous ancient "magic holy weapon".

As soon as these magic weapons were released, the momentum of the tribe leader surged a lot.

It can deal with spell casters, and the threat of melee combat is more deadly than that.

At this moment, Carlo, the "Top Ten Legends" [Frost Moon Sword Master], squinted his eyes, and the accumulated sword force on his body had already reached its peak.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the old man on the altar in the distance and said, "It will be very troublesome not to kill that guy immediately... You guys restrain the barbarians, I'm going!"

As he said that, he didn't look back and his figure had already rushed down the hillside.

But at this time, the Coleman Warcraft Knights had already rushed to the hillside and bumped into them head-on...

"Crack", with only the sound of a sword coming out of the sheath, I saw the rushing Coleman warrior and his mount monster being cut into two pieces.

He had two swords with white and green swords in his hand, which were famous weapons [Frost Flower] and [Qing Ghost]!

(Note: A single-edged sword can be called a sword or a sword.)

There was no one else in Carlo's eyes, only the hunchbacked old man on the altar.

He would definitely see blood when he swung his sword, and everything that stood in front of him would definitely be cut off with one knife!

When it comes to fighting spirit, the fighting master Rocky Refalco, who is on the side, is no weaker than this swordsman.

He watched Carlo rush out, his face also unwilling to be outdone, "Hehe, you can't let that guy Carlo snatch it by himself! It's not necessarily a few times in his life to be able to fight such a master."

While speaking, I heard the sound of "clicking" and "clicking" sounds all over my bones.

But seeing his muscles swelling like dragons, his body suddenly raised two feet high. The sound of the brocade robe tearing was endless, and he burst into pieces. In a blink of an eye, the blood and blood were filled to the extreme, and he turned into a strong man with a muscle like a bull.

Then he rushed away with his upper body, cut raindrops like a knife.

After the two of them, the high-level professions who came from the mage group did not delay at all, and rushed towards the barbarian warriors who were rushing up the hillside without any delay.

It was a short-term battle, and it was not tragic.

.........

"These two guys are here too..."

Bazel looked at the swordsman and fighter rushing down from the mountain, and his face also showed solemnity.

One is the legendary swordsman who is as famous as him, and the other is the half-step legendary fighting master. No matter who these two are, it is not easy for him to deal with it. It is not easy to really decide the winner.

Now there are no elders in the tribe, and not many people can deal with masters of this level.

It’s not that Bazer was unwilling to take action, but he knew that even if he took action, he couldn’t change anything.

Because... although this battle was a surprise attack, the ending was already destined.

No matter when it comes, these Coleman tribes will shed the last drop of blood for the guardian temple.

If the Great Witch Sacrifice Mafa had a slight idea of ​​retreating, Bazer would come forward to help. Then unite the warriors in the tribe and fight and retreat, at least some people could survive.

But if he fights to the death, even if Bazer helps, he will not be able to change the end of annihilation, but will instead trap him in.

However, even so, he plans to find opportunities to see if he can find a first-line victory for the Coleman clan!

......

And at this moment,

The swordsman and the fighting master had already crossed the entire village at extremely fast speed. No one could stop these two extraordinary people who were heading towards the altar!

At this moment, the High Priest Mafa on the altar seemed to have no idea of ​​it and had no intention of giving in at all.

His thin body seemed to fall down in the storm at any time.

Seeing this, Renn exclaimed in his heart: "Be careful!"

There is no fancy battle between top experts.

Just when the eyes of others were too late to follow, Jianhao Carlo made another sword around his waist, and it was already with two swords in his hand!

The speed is already at an extreme that is difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Renn only looked at the man who was still on the hillside just now. In the blink of an eye, the guy had already slashed at Mafa, who was one step away from the distance.

Even though Renn did not understand swordsmanship, he recognized that this move was a mysterious killer move in swordsmanship, [Double Swords: Erzhanyue]!

The two cold blades of the green and white swords seemed to have cut the air, wrapped in a thick white sword energy, and killed two swords with one sword...

If these two swords were cut, Xiaoshan would probably be split in half.

It was not just Renn, but everyone in the tribe looked at him in a cold sweat for Mafa.

The old man seemed to have not noticed it at all. Even if the swords slashed in front of his forehead, he did not dodge at all, nor did he mean to stop casting spells at all.

Everyone understands that Mafa is overtaking this storm and storm at this moment, so where can he be distracted?

The swordsman also saw this and chose to attack him in close combat.

And at this critical moment,

Suddenly, the old man moved!
To be continued...