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Chapter 688: Terrible Rael

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When everyone watched the two groups of blazing fire like two cannonballs, they slammed into the bewilderment, they almost saw the two groups of flames hit Rael, and even ignited his whole body, and then watched. As he suffered from the burning of flames, he accepted the judgment of death.

But at this moment, an unexpected thing happened, and the two fireballs stopped abruptly in mid-air, and the flame-thinking ones flew directly in the opposite direction!

"Boom..."

It was the moment when the two flames collided with the obstruction, and the sound of sparks scattered around, and the two flames hit the flamer without any difference. The speed and strength of the impact were far beyond. The power when the flame is released.

"Kang Dang..."

The flame was hit by his two flames and flew out like a torn sack. Everyone was so surprised that they almost fell out of their eyes. Even the flame himself was full of pain and doubts in his eyes. And surprised.

"boom···············"

At this moment, a blazing, burning big foot landed on the flamer. The flamer suddenly felt a tumbling in his body, as painful as it was eroded by sulfuric acid. He couldn't help but raise his head towards this foot. The owner looked.

"Palla?"

Two words that were almost astonishing came out angrily from the mouth of the flame. The comrades in the united front who had just been a comrade in the front had turned against each other in an instant, and they attacked himself so viciously.

The flamer felt the violent pain caused by the two fireballs. Coupled with the unreserved stepping on that foot, he could feel that the power of this flame demon was much higher than that of himself. In his state, there may be a chance to compete with him, but now, he doesn't even have the most basic ability to fight back.

"Flame, be careful, he has been controlled by Rael's bewitching power. This Rael's strength is far beyond my imagination. He can control multiple people at the same time!"

The prophet on the side immediately reminded the flamer, you know, even if it is to confuse himself, it took nearly a hundred years of cultivation to achieve the achievement of confuse many people at the same time, but now Rael, after plundering the power of confuse, To step directly into such a realm is completely beyond his predictive ability as a prophet.

The Prophet looked at the chaos of his old friend's mind, and looked at the eyes of the Balrog, which were almost completely occupied by the night. He knew that he was a trash at this moment, a friend who could only watch him. One by one, we lost their lives.

If it were before, he could foresee the danger, and even foresee a reliable plan, to formulate a dominant strategy for the war, but now, his prophetic ability has no effect at all.

But even so, even with the prophet's reminder, when the flame is several times stronger than his own, or even completely suppressed, he has no power to fight back.

"boom··················"

I saw the flame demon once again lifted the big foot that was severely stepping on the body of the flame, and stepped on it again. At the moment when he raised his foot, everyone could clearly see that the flame was Fire is a companion of supernatural powers, and his abdomen shows a deep footprint as if burned by a soldering iron.

"The flame is over!"

This is what everyone thinks at this moment, but even so, they still don’t have any strategy or rescue plan. They can only watch the Balrog stepping on the flames’ abdomen, and can only watch the flames. The fire-like brand on his abdomen deepened again and again until it penetrated his body, and he could only watch the blood pouring from the mouth of the flame.

"The Flame..."

At this moment, Zhou Miao and Ye Hu watched the flames die under the footsteps of the flame demon, suffering a little bit of pain. They seemed to be able to empathize with each other, feeling that the heavy soles of their feet were stepping on their abdomen. pain.

The two were tied up like rice dumplings, and there was no other way except to sympathize with their own tears and vent their inner anger. At the same time, Jiang Minghao had already fought with Zhao Hao again.

At this moment, the two of them are like two children, using every inch of their skin, every weapon, even their own teeth, torn and scrambled with each other.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, these two people are fighting like children, but Jiang Minghao and Zhao Hao know in their hearts that they have almost shocking power under every collision of their movements.

If it wasn't for the two of them to have Kui's body at the same time, perhaps at this moment, the two of them had already fallen apart.

Finally, when the flame demon stepped on the soles of the flames' abdomen and slowly stopped, the flames' abdomen had completely turned into a puddle of mud.

The smell of blood permeated the air, like a slaughterhouse, full of endless murderous and stench, making people frightened by the smell, as if this area is the epitome of hell.

"Read your mind, wake up, wake up!"

Perhaps even the prophet, who has always believed in his own intuition and even used his intuition to determine the existence of a war, felt helpless and hesitated. For the first time in thousands of years, he felt the terrible threat, especially It was when the corpses in front of him appeared under his feet, he was nervous, worried, and even rushed towards the mind-reading controlled by Rael's bewitching power without hesitation!

"boom················"

But before the Prophet rushed to the front of the reading mind, a fist hit him like a cannonball, and even directly smashed a fist-like mark on the Prophet's body.

"puff················"

As the Prophet spouted a mouthful of blood, he flew out as if being hit by a speeding train. And at the moment his body landed, the prophet suddenly discovered that mind reading seemed to be immersed in an extremely painful self-world. This kind of pain from the heart seemed to be experiencing everything that others had experienced.

"Charm...Charm, fast...Fast...Try... ············Try to use your power to control·················Control Rael·································································································································································· ·······"

When the prophet’s voice just fell, the enchanting forehead had already oozes layers of sweat, because he knew his own power very well, and at the moment the Balrog moved towards the flamer, he had already used his own power. Trying to control the Balrog, but when his power entered the reflex nerves of the Balrog’s brain, he could feel that his power was like a clay cow entering the sea, without a trace of consumption. No matter how hard he tried, he could not resist Rael. The control over people's deep consciousness.

"call················"

There was a trace of embarrassment on his charming face. He exhaled fiercely, and turned his head to look at the opposite Rael, but when his eyes met Rael’s wild eyes. At the moment, he clearly felt that his consciousness was gradually chaotic, and he could not even feel himself at all.

"puff·················"

It was the sound of a dagger piercing into the flesh, and perhaps even the charm of himself felt strange. At the moment when his consciousness was about to become completely chaotic, he suddenly drew the dagger from his waist and plunged it into his thigh fiercely.

"Pattern···············Pattern············Pattern············· ····"

As the blood fell drop by drop on the stone slab, the enchanting chaotic consciousness was gradually relieved by the pain of the thigh and the ticking of blood. He panted heavily while reminding everyone:

"Don't look... Don't look at this guy's eyes!"

Charm is very clear. With his own power, it is impossible to control Rael in reverse, and the prophet has too high expectations for him, reaching a height that almost even Charm feels can't reach.

But in his charming eyes, there was a ruthless killing intent and indifference. He sniffed his nose slightly, as if he was trying to adapt himself to the bloody surroundings as soon as possible, and his dagger stuck in his thigh, Under the constant force of his right hand, it was piercing into his bones inch by inch, and he was using pain and blood to wake himself up.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Jiang Minghao and Charm, especially Charm's dagger inserted in his legs, making them seem to see a desperate gambler who was completely betting on his body and life. .

"puff··················"

Finally, as the dagger in Charm's hand was pulled out, a puff of blood was like a red snow lotus blooming in the air, instantly infecting the dim corridor into blood.

In the next moment, the charm of the whole person was like a fierce tiger, rushing towards Huangfuyi's corpse.

"Kang Dang..."

When the charming body came into contact with Huangfuyi's body, he suddenly rolled up a donkey, adjusted his direction again, and rushed towards Rael, while the blood sprinkled from his leg wound spread on the ground. The blood path of different shades seems to be using his own life to open a channel to hell.