Chapter 30 Demon Fire

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The green demon fire illuminates the night sky. The demonic dark green is like bile and more like emerald.

The flames are cheering, jumping, and waving countless arms. As far as alchemists know, there are only three fires in the world that are warmer than it. One is the dragon flame, one is the divine fire, and the other is the midsummer sunshine.

Many women opened their mouths when they first saw a long string of fire tongues rising from the ground. When they licked the sky, they could no longer close them. Their faces were more frightened than admiration. Under its roasting, gray clouds surged in the sky, as if a wild beast was about to get out of trouble.

"What happened?" The prince walked down from the high platform, grabbed the running warden and asked calmly, "Where did the fire happen?"

The prison officer's fear is particularly frightening. His face seemed to be stained with green, and his eyes were beating uneasily. If it weren't for the limitations of his duties, Li Ou would have no doubt that he would stay away from here, the farther away the better. This is a magic fire, an unknown fire. It heralds the birth, but it is full of terrible demon fire of endless destruction.

"Yes... it's a dungeon, my lord." The warden replied tremblingly.

"Dungeon?" The prince asked sternly, "Who put it?"

The prison officer swallowed a mouthful of saliva. No one, Your Highness." He said with difficulty, "No one set fire, and we didn't find anything."

"Does that mean that there is no fire spontaneous combustion?"

"I think...yes..." The prince's questioning was obviously not as terrible as what the warden saw and heard. He turned a blind eye to the anger of the supreme king and stammered, "It suddenly emerged from the ground. There is no warning. Many of them were dragged into the fire before they could escape..."

"What's going on!" The prince interrupted him loudly.

"I, I seem to hear a roar." The prison officer trembled all over and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Yes, I'm sure I heard a voice at that time. It's like..."

There was a violent moan in the dungeon not too far away, which made their conversation stop abruptly, and everyone's faces showed panic. The stone collapsed. Under the firelight, they clearly saw a part of the sharp wall and arrow tower built around the dungeon fall down. The collision on the ground shook the whole hall and rolled up the dust. The air poured into the dungeon, and the fire was even more surging. Green enchanting flowers bloom in the night sky and bloom with each other.

The woman screamed in the crowd. But what was more frightening was followed by a roar that was not like any creature in the world - at least the alchemists had never heard of. But he can imagine what a picture from the other party's roar: no matter what monster is under the demon fire, it is about to break out.

"Yahan!" The prince shouted, "Point the soldiers."

However, how can monsters know what people are like? It roared loudly, wrapped in pure malice, and the sound wave mixed heat wave came to its face. Its cry attracted the waves, and the wolves and ghosts cried everywhere. Accompanied by it, there is also the sharp cry of Nianta. People twisted her screams and could no longer stand fear and fled the banquet hall, as if Nianta's cry was mixed with the spell of group fear.

Prince O'Bron can't care about his subordinates, "Nita!" He exclaimed loudly.

Nanta curled up and twitched in pain. She bit her lips tightly and sobbed in her throat like an injured wolf. The wedge-shaped stone pendant hanging on her chest couldn't help trembling and buzzing.

Leo already knows who the monster roaring in the fire may be. Either Alanbert, Nianta's father; or the villain who really cursed. Whoever it is, he finally shows up.

"Will she..." The prince asked weakly in the noisy screams and noise of fear. The light in the hall reflected his worried face. Mr. Ansiel, the alchemist, and Miss Bachelor, think of a way. Will she go on like this... I feel that she is suffering.

A roar, followed by another. He is coming out soon. Whoever it is, the monster at the bottom of the dungeon is about to come out. That dark and wet place must have driven him crazy. Listen, how angry that guy is.

"Lock her up. She will be fine for the time being. As long as the wedge stone is not broken.

"Do you close it?" The prince stared at the alchemist, "Will something still happen to her?"

"What we need to care about now is not Miss Nianta, my lord." Ansiel, a magic consultant, said, "As long as the sun rises as usual, she will be fine."

"But I'm afraid we can't wait for that time and we won't see the sunrise tomorrow."

"What are you talking about? Alchemist?"

Li Ou looked outside the hall, and the demon fire burned like a big hand covering the sky composed of green smoke and dust, frantically stirring the sky, bringing pungent smoke and hot waves. He is here." He said. With the sound of the arrow tower collapsing, a guy wrapped in red and green flames came to them.

"He?"

The alchemist did not answer. He stared at the guy coming towards them from afar. Through the beating flame, he tried his best to see the other party's appearance. A pair of red-gold eyes, dark red and scaly skin full of spikes, dragging a long scaly-covered cone tail. The flame was like a cloak and cloak dragging behind him, leaving a long flame track on the ground.

Li Ou immediately remembered the night witch of the day. The identity of the other party is about to come out. He is a demon.

The word devil alone is like magic. The guards and the red-robed guards involuntarily took a breath of cold air. They looked at the approaching demon in horror, lowered their swords timidly, and almost completely lost the courage to fight with them. If it weren't for the high throne and the king serving behind them, I'm afraid they would have become deserters and slip away at this moment. Fighting demons is not a game that mortals have the ability to participate in.

While commanding a servant to invite the monks of the temple, the captain of the guard was busy appeasing his panicked men and trying to inspire their will. He stared angrily at the alchemist and spoke to the prince in a hard tone. Please leave first." He pleaded. It's too dangerous here."

"You all leave. So is Miss Bachelor. You don't need it here."

Miss Bachelor hesitated, "So your injury?"

Li Ou stood firmly and could not see any injury on the surface. The battle of alchemists does not all rely on swords. He waved her hand to let her leave quickly. "I have a lot of things to use." He looked at the prince and said, "Let your soldiers retreat. It's better for them to block the palace wall than die here." Demons are not wolves and black bears, and mortal swords are useless.

"Let them all leave, but I have to stay here. Yahan, my body hasn't rusted yet. He shouted loudly to the trembling servant hiding by the side door, "Five me my sword!" The prince held a platinum sword, and his sword was like the sun shining brightly. The prince looked at the demon slowly approaching them and said coldly, "I have to know who this guy is. He dared to riot the court and attack the throne.

"He is Alanbert." The magic consultant said, "He lacks his right hand."

The devil's real name made him roar, and he stepped on the stairs. Leo threw the rune sword previously used to deal with the night witch to the female swordsman beside him, and he asked for her snake-shaped dagger. Make the best use of everything." He pretended not to see Lu Yuewu's desire to stop talking. I know myself, and I only use it to defend myself. I won't be stupid enough to fight hand-to-hand. He paused and said, "You too... be more careful."

The flame demon with sharp horns roared, and his nearly ten-foot tall body seemed to be a burning carriage coming towards him. He rushed into the banquet hall, knocked over the statue, tables and chairs all the way, and came straight towards them. His heart must have hated the previous conflict, and the first one was the alchemist who had no power to bind a chicken like a porcelain doll.

What blocked him was the frost impact cast by the magic consultant. Ice and fire, two opposite substances collide with each other. They devoured each other and tried to completely defeat each other. However, the two sides are evenly matched. The devil roared, and five fingers emitted five dark red flame arrows, forcing the magic consultant to turn to defense. However, during this interval, the captain of the guard and the prince have already greeted them. They held a huge axe and sword and walked beside the devil with a brass shield. The blade waved and reflected the gorgeous light, confusing the devil's sight.

"Ellenbert," the prince shouted, "Elbert!"

Only the angry and sharp cry of the devil responded to him. The flames all over him made them unable to approach, although only one hand danced vigorically, and from time to time extinct magic arrows shot from his fingertips, disrupting their rhythm and forcing them to evacuate.

However, how can the devil be stopped so easily? Get out of the way!" Leo roared loudly. A crackling golden fireball summoned by the devil exploded beside the prince. The prince was swept up by the waves, flew over their heads, and happened to fall on his throne, smashing his throne to pieces. The captain of the guard can do nothing about it. Even if Lu Yuewu joins the war circle, they can't reverse the situation and fall into an absolute downfall.

"We must stop him." Every time the sword was blocked, he saw the female swordsman's body trembling. Her dress was yellow and black because of the flame. It's about to burn!" They won't last long!"

"I can see it!" The magic consultant shouted back at him in the roar of the devil. If you have anything, just use it quickly!"

Drug? He doesn't know what will work for the devil. Bomb? It is more effective against human beings. Thinking, the devil suddenly waved his claws, and the bodyguard's axe flew into the air, firmly embedded in the ceiling above his head. And he hugged his loose arm in pain and knelt aside and couldn't help trembling. Lu Yuewu's situation was not much better. She was surrounded by thick magic light arrows, and she struggled in the shining arrow net. Her clothes hissed and began to smoke.

The devil strode towards them, and through the flames, Leo saw a fierce smile on his face full of scales.

The magic consultant's first spell was completely invalid, and the devil raised his claws; his second spell imprisoned the devil's remaining left hand, making the devil struggle crazily and roar vigorously. Do something, alchemist!" Ansiel said with difficulty, "Do something quickly!"

The alchemist only has a dagger in his hand - coated with the medicine to defeat the enemy, a deadly toxin to magical creatures. He didn't know if it would work for the devil - he rushed forward. The opportunity is fleeting, and everyone tried their best to create such a small opportunity. He doesn't know if a dagger in his hand is effective, but he has to try it. Otherwise, they will all die here.

Li Ou felt that the unhealed wounds all over his body resisted every move. He took a step, one step after another. He thought that his running action must be very ugly. Then he raised the dagger and stabbed the devil's abdomen. Flame licked his hands, and he subconsciously withdrew some, but the next moment he clenched his teeth and sent the dagger forward. Unexpectedly, the dagger pierced the devil's abdomen covered with thick scales. He heard the devil's painful howl, full of blasphemous curses and hatred. He struggled crazily in the magic imprisonment, and a smelly and dirty dark red blood gushed out of his wound like a fountain, mixed with thick black blood clots eroded by toxins.

He hasn't had time to be happy yet. Damn it!" The magic of the magic consultant suddenly became unsustainable, and the light net on the devil's body was fading. He roared wildly and roared. The magic consultant shot out a ray of light. Very weak light. The devil grinned and drooled, and his sharp claws fell on Li Ou's head.

"Liu!" Lu Yuewu screamed in the light net.

"Ellenbert!" Prince O'Perulon, who collapsed in the fragments of the throne, suddenly shouted, "Nianta is your daughter!"

-The rapid alarm bell devoured the prince's shouts, and the continuous beacon fire outside the hall covered the strange green magic fire and stained their frightened faces.

A vast horn sounded in their ears.