When the Saint of Water Spirit was about to escape, she unfortunately ran into Zhang Mo and others.

Before Zhang Mo and others could figure out what was going on, black and red flames suddenly rose from the ground. The flames instantly rose several meters high and covered a range of hundreds of square meters, covering all the Saint of Water Spirit and the Sea Clan.

Regarding the rising flames, the Saint of Water Spirit directly chose ice to protect her body. Zhang Mo's tentacles spewed out of her viscous body fluid to try to isolate the flames. Li Ji and others also used defensive means or soared into the air to escape from the sea of ​​fire.

But a strange scene happened. The flame could not be extinguished by ice or other substances, and it could not be shaken off after being attached to it. Strangely, I couldn't feel the temperature of the burning flames. Instead, it was a cold, cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. There were also terrifying and miserable faces in the flames, making people feel as if they had entered a illusion.

Zhang Mo and others didn't know that this was the twelve-level dark magic "Hell Fire".

Like the "Purifying Water" of the Water Elves, the fire of hell is also a spiritual attack magic. Unlike the "Purifying Water" to wash away all darkness, the fire of hell attacks with endless darkness and coldness, burns the spirit.

For mental attack magic, conventional physical defense methods have no effect at all. Only mental protection magic or equipment is effective. If you deny it, you can only rely on strong mental power to resist.

In the scorching fire of hell, the Saint of Water Spirit was in the best condition. She frowned, her headache was split, and cold sweat kept pouring out from her body. There was no other abnormality. In addition, the high priest of the sea clan and the great magician of the human race were also trembling and barely persevering. Zhang Mo let out a cry of pain, and the huge tentacles whipped the ground like crazy.

Among the few people, the worst mental power were the Haijia general and two human generals. The two warriors rolled in their heads and screamed. As for the Haijia general, they were bleeding in their ears and almost dying.

As soon as the fire of hell retreated, the Saint of Water Spirit stood up and flew out. Zhang Mo and Li Ji were almost exhausted and could only barely get up. The high priest of the sea clan and the great magician of the human clan were preparing to take action to heal their companions.

The Shuiling Saint had only flew dozens of meters away, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and fell from the air. A pair of condensed hands appeared in the black fog and pinched the Shuiling Saint's neck. The black hands not only made the Shuiling Saint almost suffocate, but a cold breath of death was also forced into her body, and her vitality was constantly weakening.

If you let these black big hands pinch them, even if you are not strangled to death, you will soon lose any ability to resist.

Not only the Saint of Water Spirit, Zhang Mo, Li Ji and others could escape, they were all pinched by a pair of black hands.

The twelve-level dark magic "Death Suffocates", first the large-scale death breath makes the opponent weaken and temporarily loses the ability to resist, and then completely paralyze the opponent through the death breath erosion and devours the vitality.

A little light suddenly lit up in the cross pendant on the chest of the Shuiling Saint. The soft light instantly covered the whole body. The big hands pinching her neck melted like ice and snow, and even the black fog that radiated dozens of meters around her was empty.

This is already the last way for the Saint of Water Spirit to save her life. Pope Selius V personally sealed the top light magic "Blessing of the God of Light!" in her pendant, dispelling all abnormal states.

Zhang Mo and the others were too far from the Saint of Water Spirit. The afterglow of the "Blessing of the God of Light" failed to benefit the alien races, and they were still pinched by black hands at this time.

It’s not that Zhang Mo and the others do not have special means to save their lives, but the dark magic is too sinister, which makes them completely lose their combat power without the chance to resist.

The Saint of Water Spirit stood up shakingly, looked at the stone palace with fear, and then staggered forward.

The fire of hell, the god of death suffocated, released two twelve-level dark magic in succession. Only the Pope can reach this level. The existence inside has almost no less than the Pope of Light.

The Saint of Water Spirit is now determined to escape from here quickly and convey the news here.

But her hope was destined to be lost. Hundreds of dark chains danced like snakes, crowded out of the black fog, and entangled towards the Saint of Water Spirit.

Quantitative change produces qualitative change, and they are both dark chains. This is no longer the "dark strangulation" commonly used by dark magicians, but the eleventh level dark magic "death entanglement". The water spirit saint in full swing may have a way to crack it. At this time, the water spirit saint who was almost exhausted only released some cold air, and was entangled by the dark chains layer by layer and dragged into the black fog.

Not only the Saint of Water Spirit, but also Zhang Mo and the others did not run away. They were all entangled by the dark chains and dragged into the black fog. Only the sea generals of the Haijia clan and a warrior of the human clan were left on the ground. These two had not even resisted two rounds of attacks and had become corpses with no value.

It seems that the containers needed by the undead must be alive.

After the black fog returned to peace for a long time, Arthur and Arnold appeared in the black fog. Both of them looked very ugly, but they didn't expect that the existence in the stone hall was such a terrifying existence.

Although Arthur and the others entered the cave first, they did not rashly enter the stone hall. Instead, they took advantage of the familiar terrain and ran to the equipment library of the Knights before to hide. They originally planned to let the guys from the sea tribe outside go in and try the depth first, but they didn't expect that there would be another powerful saint of Water Spirit.

"Do you have to go in? It's still time to escape now." Arthur turned his head to ask for Arnold's opinion.

Before Arnold could reply, Ayi had already floated straight into the prison area.

Arthur sighed, "Since that's the case, I'll go through it with you once!"

But Arnold quickly explained, "It's not me, someone is summoning Ayi. Unless I force her to send her back, she will follow her spiritual guidance."

"Next, Arnold and I go in. Master's wife, please lead everyone out. There is no need for so many people to take risks together."

Aretha asked back, "Do you two have a greater hope of success than we can work together? Are you already so powerful that you can protect me?"

Alia grabbed Arthur's arm tightly, "I won't leave you, I'm afraid of going into the darkness again."

"Uncle San is still inside, Sheriel is gone, I have to go in." Qiro insisted on leaving.

The final result of the negotiation is that no one will leave.

Arthur smiled bitterly, "Since that's the case, let's take a gamble together whether it's life or death!"

Arthur held the Star Fallen Sword in his hand tightly and walked towards the prison area first.

Only Kai and Maureen were left in the spot.

Kai asked Maureen with some guilt, "If we go back now, will the business bank lock us up again?"

"Idiot, of course not, we didn't mess anything this time."

"Then let's go back quickly, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Are you scared? Where is your courage?"

Kai shouted dissatisfiedly: "Who is scared? I just hate it, hate the feeling coming from it!"

Maureen smiled and said, "But I'm very curious about what's inside? What makes Kai, who never knows fear, also scare?"
Chapter completed!