Witch Monastery

He almost couldn't help laughing as he said this. Several staff members looked at each other, wondering if this guy had gone crazy.

When has this elephant man ever sympathized with the difficulties of ordinary soldiers or cared about their sacrifices?

When did he ever admire Hawthorne and recognize Hawthorne's strength and reputation?

Aren't they all in denial?

Many staff members looked at each other in bewilderment, but Sharma was the supreme commander after all, and the reason he gave was also justified.

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In the end, they did as they were told and began to carry out the next strategic deployment according to Sharma's ideas.

Then, the holy elephants that had finished healing turned around, walked onto the shore, and trampled the weak undead creatures and demons with their strong legs. In an instant, the pressure on the front battlefield was greatly reduced.

However, in the sky, Hawthorne could realize that those holy elephants were moving in the opposite direction of him. They were all leaving at a rapid speed, and it was obvious that they did not want to support him in fighting against these Balrog demons!

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned.

Is Wang Du not here?

No, this is obviously Orcus's last trump card. I am the person he fears the most. As long as you cooperate with me to eliminate these Balor Flame Demons, the Abyss Lord will be at his wit's end unless he goes into battle himself.

I am here to lead you to victory, but the Elephant Man...

Not supporting it?

What decision is this?

He didn't know that Wang Du was not on the battlefield because of some extra thoughts. A strong sense of disappointment suddenly surged into Huo Sang's heart, chilling him.

After feeling chilled, a hint of murderous intent could not help but brew in his eyes.

But no matter how angry he was, he had to wait until after the war to deal with it. At this moment, he still had to find a way to escape the pursuit of the three Balor Flame Demons!

"Roar--!"

The roar of the fire demons was getting closer and closer. The flying speed of these guys was not much slower than that of Huo Sang. Now the three fire demons blocked and surrounded him at the same time, which immediately increased his pressure!

The Balor Flame Demon that caught up with him roared angrily, and without further ado, he mercilessly whipped forward with the flaming whip in his hand.

Hawthorne turned his body and successfully dodged it, but his body also rushed forward due to inertia. At this time, the second Balrog fell from the sky and whipped him in the path he had to pass!

"hateful!"

He cursed inwardly, urged his magic power, forced his body to stop, turned over again, and narrowly avoided the high-temperature flame whip.

However, there was a third Balrog waiting here. It roared and rushed down, swung the flaming whip in its hand, and rushed straight towards his body!

Hawthorne had used up all his strength and was helpless. He could only watch the whip rushing towards him. His brain was working rapidly, but there was no possibility of dodging. He could only think of a way to escape the next moment!

But at this moment, a figure with bat wings suddenly flew up from below and blocked his way. Hawthorne was so focused that he paid full attention to the three Balrogs that he didn't notice his arrival for a moment!

It's Moen!

This guy stood in front of him, and then the flame whip wrapped around his body!

"Ugh—!"

The terrifying heat wrapped around his body, and the vampire immediately roared in extreme pain. In the sky, the Balrog saw that the flame whip had wrapped around the wrong person, and roared angrily, swung the whip, and threw Morn far away!

"Moen!"

Hawthorne cried out, his eyes bloodshot. However, he had no way to save him, and could only watch the young vampire fall into the distance!

The remaining two Balrogs rushed forward again, and Hawthorne didn't even have time to mourn for Morn's self-sacrifice. He aimed at the only gap of the Balrogs, turned around, and rushed away.

Behind him, the three-headed Balrog was chasing him relentlessly, which made him feel desperate.

Impossible, I can't deal with these three guys by myself, I need support.

The elephants can no longer be relied upon, and not every team of international supporters has the strength to fight against a Balrog...

Sure enough, in the end, the only people you can rely on are your own people.

He sighed secretly in his heart, turned around and rushed towards where An Nuo and others were.

Over there, An Nuo and the others had already cast various spells and were eagerly waiting. Seeing him rushing over, An Nuo's face lit up and he shouted loudly, "Come here, Huo Sang!"

What she was most worried about was his safety. What she feared most was that he would have to face everything alone, leaving her unable to even lend him a helping hand.

Seeing him coming over, she was immediately filled with joy. She didn't care about her own safety at all, and her mind was full of the next battle plan: "Concentrate firepower, let's kill one first!"

In the sky, Celine and Fatima also gathered here, looking forward to it.

Hawthorne didn't say much and rushed to their location. Behind him, the Balor Flame Demon, who was chasing him the closest, roared and swooped down. Then, a strong light pierced into his eyes, and countless yellow sand covered his eyes!

"Roar--!"

The Balrog howled in pain, his body already falling to the ground. He waved his lightning sword blindly, and his flame whip threw out countless sparks, igniting the surroundings. However, this was not a targeted release of firepower, and could not pose a real threat to high-level adventurers!

Hawthorne turned around and looked at its state. His eyes lit up and he roared, "Good opportunity. Concentrate firepower and kill this one first!"

As he said that, Hawthorne turned around, temporarily gave up the double-headed sword, and took out the battle wizard's wand from the dimensional bag. The Curse of Fragility and the Curse of the Sword fell on the Balrog one after another, and then the super magic of "Instant Spell" was cast, and twelve wheel-sized magic energy explosion arrays appeared behind him.

A thick beam of energy shot out from it and hit the chest of the Balrog!

Chapter 738 Demon

Female identity exposed

As he said that, Hawthorne turned around, temporarily gave up the double-headed sword, and took out the battle wizard's wand from the dimensional bag. The Curse of Fragility and the Curse of the Sword fell on the Balrog one after another, and then the super magic of "Instant Spell" was cast, and twelve wheel-sized magic energy explosion arrays appeared behind him.

A thick beam of energy shot out from it and hit the chest of the Balrog!

"I'll stop it!"

An Nuo was also shouting, using her shield to protect her body and charging forward. The golden aura of protection protected her body, and she rushed straight into the flames on the surface of the Balor Flame Demon, and immediately activated the spell "Absorb Elements" that Hawthorne had stored for her in the magic storage ring he had given her.

Under the double protection, she fearlessly fought in close combat with the six or seven meter tall behemoth. The long sword in her hand shone with dazzling golden light, and the Holy Slash chopped the Flame Demon's leg!

An Nuo's brows suddenly furrowed. Even through the gloves, the heat transmitted from the weapon still made her feel pain. She endured the pain and restrained it with a firm will. The golden light continued to shine, and she continued to swing the sword!

"I'm coming too!"

With a delicate cry, Kassadin cast the priest's "Shield of Faith" around her, forming a circle of golden protection.

Even though she couldn't fly and was holding a giant sword that was known for its heaviness, Kassadin used the houses and walls on both sides as springboards. Her body danced in the air like a swallow, circling the body of the Balrog and slashing at it with one sword after another!

"oops!"

She suddenly cried out in pain, and her palm was burned by the heat. The Balrogs were burning with terrible flames all over their bodies, which was both their weapon and their best armor!

In the back, Hawthorne, who continued to cast spells, couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this situation.

Fighting in close combat with the Balor is almost the stupidest way to fight. You will hurt the enemy by a thousand while you will also lose eight hundred of your own.

However, at this moment, they had no choice. After all, Anno's Holy Slash and the giant sword in Kaisa's hand could only be used in close combat. If they didn't do this, they would not be able to destroy them in the shortest time!

"Roar--!"

The fire demon roared and swung the lightning sword in his hand to chop left and right. Fortunately, it was blind at the moment and could not grasp Kasa's position at all, and Anno relied on his magic armor and shield to barely block its attack.

Behind him, Tirastri chanted a spell and summoned two moons to shine on the Balrog. Although the damage was not much, it could continue to wear down its health, which was better than nothing.

She then continued to chant healing prayers to treat Kassa and Anno's burns so that they would not lose their fighting ability due to their injuries.

Eric played the violin with a bow, and the magic of music came one after another, making Anno and Kassa even more powerful; only Ethan and Ekta, because they specialized in fire, were immune to the fire demon, and at this moment it seemed that they could do nothing.

However, it seems that there is no shortage of extra damage here. The situation seems to be going very smoothly. If they are given a little more time, they can successfully eliminate the first Balrog!

If, there is still time.

"Roar--!"

There was a roar from the sky, and the second Balrog had arrived.

It completely ignored its fellow tribesmen who were being beaten up, and aimed directly at Hawthorne, swinging the flaming whip in its hand violently!

Huo Sang had no choice but to temporarily stop attacking and roll over to dodge. But the third Balor Flame Demon arrived immediately and the flame whip wrapped around his body again!

At this moment, it seemed that he could no longer avoid the fate of being swept into the sky by the Balor Flame Demon!

"Owner!"

But at this moment, a thin figure suddenly stood in front of him!

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Time went back six seconds. Looking at the devastated battlefield, Ekta felt his heart pounding.

She looked at the Balrog, whose whole body was burning with flames, burning Anno and Kassa so hard that their faces were horrible and painful, and a painful light flashed in her eyes.

However, she is the Witch of Fire. All her attacks are fire, and she cannot cause any damage to the Balrog.

Flame…flame…

Is there really nothing I can do here?

No, no, it shouldn't be like this!

Now that I am standing here, I have the sanity bestowed upon me by my master, as well as this infinite magic power.

Well, I shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, be just a vase that can only kill some insignificant undead souls!

I'm also immune to fire, I can even absorb those flames!

I'll fight them!

"Owner--!"

Seeing the third Balrog charging over, she suddenly called out, without any disguised name, which startled Huo Sang: "I'll hold it back!"

Before she finished her words, she had already stepped forward, and the surface of her black nun's uniform suddenly lit up with dazzling flames, as if her entire body was on fire!

"No, Ekta, back off!"

Hawthorne was horrified. Even though the Balrog was close at hand, his voice was distorted: "You can't fight against the Balrog, get down!"

However, this time, Ekta did not listen to his order. She stepped forward, facing the flaming whip in the left hand of the eye demon, raised her arms, and stretched out her arms.

He stretched out his white hands: "Ah——!"

The few people who didn't know her true nature couldn't bear to look at her, thinking that her whole body would be on fire. However, that terrible scene did not happen. Ekta grabbed the flame whip made of pure energy and made it unable to move!

"Roar--!"

The Balor roared and tried to pull back the flame whip, but suddenly he felt a resisting force. The flame whip formed by its own power was no longer under his control!

It thought that this weak human should be killed easily, but it did not expect that now, it itself was fixed in place, unable to move.

Not only that, it also feels that the heat in its body is decreasing!

The source of its power, the endless flame that would never go out, was cooling down, weakening, extinguishing, and flowing away, along the grasped whip of fire, continuously flowing towards the human woman!

The red flames on his body were getting dimmer and dimmer, revealing his dark body underneath, which was as dark as a rock. Meanwhile, Ekta's body was getting brighter and brighter, like a bomb that could explode at any time!

"What kind of power is this?!"

Looking at all this, Ethan's red dragon face was full of shock: "How is this possible?! How can a creature in the material world absorb the flames of the Balrog in reverse? Not even the elementals can do it! Not even a red dragon can do it!"

"Is she the Lord of Fire Elemental?!"

He didn't know, and roared loudly into the wind. Among those present, only Hawthorne and Celine were able to answer this question, but at this moment, they were speechless and couldn't explain this outrageous scene to anyone!

The essence of witches is the product of loopholes in the rules of the material world. The flame witch is naturally related to the rules of flames.

Not only can she follow these rules and use these flames normally, she can also bypass these rules and forcibly control, extinguish or even absorb these flames!

At this moment, the flames of the Balrog instead of turning into his own weapon and armor, became Ekta's cheering pack, providing her with a constant source of strength!

"Owner--!"

Ekta shouted loudly. Her whole body was now covered in flames. However, the strange thing was that her nun's clothes did not catch fire at all: "Master, purify it!"

She shouted, and although it took a long time to say it, it actually only took a moment. Hawthorne threw the battle mage's wand directly to the ground, stretched out his hand to summon the double-headed sword, took a step forward, leaped, and stabbed it straight into the chest of the Balrog: "Purification--!"

He shouted, and a milky white light lit up, instantly sweeping across the demon's entire body. The huge demon in front of him began to tremble, like an unstable bomb that could explode at any time. Hawthorne's pupils suddenly contracted, and then a pair of huge, illusory silver dragon wings suddenly opened behind him, covering the entire battlefield and protecting all his comrades!

The Balrog, in addition to its own great strength, has another characteristic: its death will cause an earth-shattering explosion, enough to reduce everything around it to ashes!

This is another reason why you cannot use close combat to fight the Balrog. People who are at the center of the explosion have almost no chance of survival!

"Roar--!"

The fire demon let out one last roar. His stone-black body lit up for a moment, then quickly dimmed, as if all his strength had been drained and he was unable to make even one last stand.

Then, its body turned to ashes and fell to the ground in a high pile, without any ripples left.