"Hahaha, stinky brat, since I was injured by your flame monster bird last time, I have drawn a magic circle to prevent flames from invading on the inside of these ghost face armors."

The nigger-faced warrior laughed proudly at this time: Although your flames surrounded me, it will take me a few dozen seconds to break out with them. At that time, I will end your life with you!"

"Hmph, can't the flame do anything to you for the time being?" Guan Heng suddenly showed an unaware sneer on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, I can try my new tricks."

"Poison Dragon!" Guan Heng shouted in a low voice: "Let's fly into the air first!"

The flying winged poison dragon, who had been waiting for the battle, spread its wings with a scream and then drove it horizontally to the top of the burning flame circle!

"Although I have been practicing this trick secretly, it is still the first time I use it formally." Guan Heng sneered: "Ghost Face Armor, you can experience its power!"

"Swish!" Guan Heng suddenly turned into half a black iron wooden stick in his hand, and threw it directly below, "Bang!" It was nailed to the ground in the middle of the flame circle, "Swish and Swish!" Immediately afterwards, Guan Heng raised his hands and threw it, "Swish and Swish!" Four black iron wooden cones were nailed to the four corners of the southeast, west and north!

"Uh uh uh" On the back of the flying winged dragon, Guan Heng suddenly raised his head. He closed his eyes slightly and chanted in a low voice: "The elves living in the clouds and scattered in every corner! Please listen to my summoning and commanding the rain clouds! Gather!" Suddenly, Guan Heng raised his hands high above his head!

When the spell was activated, Guan Heng's magic power and physical strength stored in his entire body were drawn away nearly half of it. "Huh!" Guan Heng sighed softly: "If this were the past, if he had activated the spell twice, he would have almost exhausted his strength. Now I have made progress."

But I saw a rumble sound slowly above Guan Heng's head. Suddenly, a large black cloud suddenly appeared in the clear and cloudless sky just now. Guan Heng murmured to himself: "This is the natural magic of the elves that I have obtained before. At first, I thought it was just a useless magic."

"But I now have a black iron wooden staff and a wooden cone that can attract the sky thunder." Guan Heng looked at the four ghost-faced armors surrounded by the flame circle below, and smiled lightly: "You guys, just try the taste of being chopped!"

"Five directions of thunder curse method!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!" As Guan Heng shouted, five thunders as thick as buckets suddenly burst out from the dark clouds and slashed towards the flame circle on the ground. These lightning strikes fell on the black iron wooden stick in the middle and the wooden cones in four directions!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang, bang, bang!" The power of the sky thunder was so powerful that it made the ghost-faced armored warrior in the fire circle let out a shocking roar: "Uh ah ah ah ah"

"Bang bang bang, shaking" The three pairs of blue-purple, beige and crimson red armor were hit by lightning, and suddenly they broke and shattered. A large number of black air in the Demon Realm drifted out and were completely exposed to the flames. Only the black air was heard bashing by the flames and disappeared in an instant!

"No, these black gases disappeared, I'm too." The nigra-faced warrior complained secretly. Although he was struck by lightning, he finally barely held on the wheel. Fortunately, he was not smashed on the spot. However, countless cracks appeared in the part of the armor that was struck by lightning, and it was about to collapse.

At no cost, the ghost-faced warrior immediately sucked other black gas into his armor, barely making up for the damage to the armor. At this moment, a large area of ​​dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated after the thunder fell, revealing the clear sunshine.

"Oh." Guan Heng sighed inwardly: These five directions of thunder spells can only emit thunder wheels and five thunder strikes, because the rain clouds summoned by the magic are still too weak and easily dissipated!"

"However, the power of this lightning strike is quite good. At least it smashed the puppets controlled by three pairs of ghost-faced armor. It is worthy of being a natural magic that can control weather changes." Guan Heng looked at the already shaky ghost-faced armor warrior who was still struggling in the fire, and couldn't help but slightly said: "Now it's time to clean up the body!"

"Hu Jun Lu!" After being struck by lightning, the ghost-faced warrior saw that the fire was slightly reduced, and he rolled forward. Finally, he escaped out of the flame circle in a panic and staggered, and he ran forward.

"Hmph, don't try to slip away again this time!" Guan Hengyi patted the flying winged poison dragon: "Chasing him, don't let the ghost-faced warrior run away!"

"Today I must deal with this disaster, otherwise it will be a problem in the future." Thinking of this, Guan Heng used the suspension technique and took the black iron wooden stick nailed to the ground back into his hand!

In fact, Guan Heng had another plan in his heart. The ghost-faced armor warrior armor contains a large amount of pure black air in the demon realm, which are all nutrients needed by the evil-eyed monster sword. Kill the ghost-faced armor and let the evil-eyed monster sword absorb all the black air. This is a rare battle benefit, so the ghost-faced armor cannot be easily released!

"Damn it, what kind of grudges does this kid have with me? I'll chase me to death!" The ghost-faced warrior ran away in a panic. He glanced behind him and saw the flying winged dragon chasing from half the air. He was so angry that he was so angry that he smoked: "If I hadn't had an urgent matter to go to Jiaxia Town, I really wanted to fight with you!"

In desperation, the ghost-faced warrior thought of using the same trick again. He used a short-range space teleportation scroll in the Kauru capital to get rid of Guan Heng. There was only one left on him. Now he doesn't care about so much to escape again!

The running ghost-faced warrior had just made up his mind to escape, but he didn't notice a white-bearded old man crawling out next to the woods on the side. The old man muttered: "The fight was so lively just now, so I'll just extend my hand too!"

"Swish!" The old man threw out the scroll that had been prepared long ago and landed at the foot of the ghost-faced warrior: "Haha, the mud slug technique is activated!"

"Bang" The scroll burst out with energy in an instant, and turned the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters into a wet mud swamp.

"Uh?!" The ghost-faced warrior was caught off guard and stepped in. It was a little difficult to get up. The ghost-faced warrior was so angry that he cursed: "Damn it, who was sneak attacking me?" He said this, and he also caught a glimpse of the white-bearded old man Heinz who was hiding by the tree covering his mouth and laughing.
Chapter completed!