On the battlefield, a figure was running away while rolling and crawling, and while running away, it cast various spells and bombarded the rear wildly.

And behind him, amidst the various magical explosions, ghost figures appeared out of thin air, just like movie characters whose frames were drawn out, appearing one after another at a distance and maintaining coherent movements in a strange way.

, is chasing after him relentlessly.

Disregarding all kinds of magic spells, Qin Yu walked leisurely through the rain of bullets, pursuing the enemy with all his might, always maintaining a pace that was neither fast nor slow.

It's not that he doesn't want to get up quickly and insists on torturing the enemy like this, but it's just that with the power of the dark demon, it can't get up at all.

Once the movement range is large, Qin Yu, who is not very good at controlling this power, can easily deform, causing the fake body to turn into black mist and dissipate, so he cannot get up at all.

But it doesn’t matter if you’re unhappy, because this kid has so many clones now!

Wherever the Earthfire Archmage ran, a large number of Qin Yu's avatars were left in pursuit.

As long as this guy dares to get close again, the fake body will turn into the real body on the spot and give him a knife.

In just a few minutes of chasing, thousands of identical Qin Yus have appeared on the battlefield.

You can't be beaten to death! You can't be smashed by hammers! Even if you are hit with a forbidden curse! You can rely on the black mist to recover instantly in the next second!

And they all kept moving at the pace of ordinary people, dragging their two bladed arms, looking expressionlessly at the only enemy in front of them, pursuing them from all directions.

The battlefield was completely silent, except for the constant sounds of various magical explosions.

As the black mist gradually filled in, Qin Yu's fake bodies scattered around were now completely buried by the black mist, leaving only pairs of eyes flashing red, locked on the ground fire without blinking.

On the Archmage.

Like a pack of wolves in the night or a hyena in the forest, the cold gaze filled with endless murderous intent in the dead silence was almost torturing the Archmage of Earth Fire crazy at this moment.

Escape? There was black mist all around, and he couldn't even tell the direction. There might be enemies hidden everywhere, so there was no way to escape.

Attack? This guy can't even figure out where the enemy is now. How can he attack if you ask him to?

As for keeping?

He watched as he emerged from the black mist again, exuding a light mist, and suddenly appeared in front of him, and stabbed himself in the abdomen on the spot.

Then in the next second, they were blown away by shock waves, and the enemies disappeared once again submerged in the black mist. The surrounding dense fog was quickly dispersed, but it didn't take a second to gather again.

The Archmage of Earthfire, who discovered that the magical light above his robe was getting darker and darker, was completely frightened to the point of despair.

In this case! What's the difference between staying and waiting to die! How do you ask him to stay!

Speaking of which, what about the Eighth Prince and the others! Where are their positions? They have come to reinforce me!

The Eighth Prince and others did not know about the situation of the Earth Fire Archmage here. After all, there was an invisible black mist blocking the figures and sounds, and they could not clearly see the situation here.

It's just that the Eighth Prince is not stupid. When he saw the idiot Dihuo and all four guards had been killed instantly, he did not choose to escape directly with his life. Instead, he relied on two holy objects to fight against the enemy.

He knew that things were about to get bad.

The Eighth Prince, who knew that Earth Fire could never die, had actually sent people out during this period of time in an attempt to cooperate with the Earth Fire Mage to forcefully rescue him.

Then, the elite team of a hundred magicians who were ordered to rush into the black mist to save people ran into the instant prison shadow killing array formed by Qin Yu's black mist avatar.

Hit this one, that one will kill you, hit that one, this one will stab you, and in the fog, they will hit you more and more, getting closer and closer.

Hundreds of high-level mages faced this notoriously shameless trick from the Dark Demon Clan, but they didn't even cause any trouble, and were dead in less than a few minutes.

After seeing his companions go in, there was no movement on the spot. Not to mention rescuing people, even one of them did not come back alive.

No matter how much the Eighth Prince gave orders, the other mages were still unwilling to go in. After all, they were just here to follow the Eighth Prince and make military exploits.

When I came here before, there were people who helped bear the blame for this private action. They could not only perform meritorious service but also sell favors to the prince, so of course they were willing.

But now it was clear that they were going to die. If the Royal Mage Corps, which had no need to obey the eldest prince's command, would foolishly rush in and risk their lives, then that would be called a ghost.

As for disobeying the edict, will it offend the Eighth Prince? You’re kidding! His life is almost gone! Who cares about this!

The soldiers did not dare to go in to save people, and the eighth prince himself was even less afraid. After all, he was also afraid of death.

Therefore, everyone could only stand within the energy barrier, maintaining the barrier without leaving any gaps. They looked at the black fog outside through the magic barrier stupidly, feeling at a loss.

At this time, the Earth Fire Archmage, whose energy storage in his robes was getting less and less, was scurrying around in the black mist like a headless fly.

He has used lighting magic and group attack spells. It can be said that he has basically used all available methods.

However, facing the dark demon clan's most proud and unique power of black mist sealing, all these methods failed.

It cannot illuminate clearly, cannot be dispersed by blast, cannot be driven away, and may even follow you!

When faced with the dark demon tribe's siege by the power of black mist, there are often only two results. Either you can break through this move and capture the dark demon and use it as a hammer, or you cannot break through this move and the dark demon will kill you.

Play like a fool.

The Earth Fire Archmage at this moment is undoubtedly the latter.

The easiest way to break through the dark demon's mist is to use fire, but it is definitely not an ordinary flame, because ordinary flames cannot burn away this strange mist.

It is unknown how other demons faced the Dark Demon. Anyway, the Balrog clan thinks that this group of notoriously difficult guys have such virtues that they can just press them to the ground and rub them when they see them, and they have no power to fight back.

That kind of.

If they hadn't run too fast and couldn't be caught, had a very slutty personality, and had really no luck, the Fire Demon Tribe would have captured these guys and exterminated them long ago.

Just like the Dark Demon can defeat the beheaded demon, and the Ice Demon can defeat the Fire Demon.

The Balrog clan, whose bodies are born with terrifying temperatures of thousands of degrees and can grow to huge sizes, are the sworn enemies of the Dark Demon clan.

They don't even have to do anything. They only need to grow huge and stand in the fog. In less than a moment, the surrounding black fog will be burned away, and the dark demon's body will naturally have nowhere to hide.

Just like how the Dark Demon bullied the Beheading Demon, that's how the Balrog bullied the Dark Demon. This is pure bloodline suppression, and no one can do anything about it.

In the thick black mist, the Archmage of Earth Fire, who was still being divided by Qin Yu's fake body, was desperately chasing him. His expression was becoming more and more desperate at this moment, and he was completely helpless.

But as the saying goes, there is no perfect path. Just when he completely lost his sense of direction and couldn't find his way out, a little light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The next second, a familiar energy barrier appeared in front of him. Inside, he could see a large number of mages frantically casting magic and attacking the black mist outside, including His Highness the Eighth Prince.

Seeing the notorious loser inside, the Earth Fire Archmage, who originally looked down on him very much, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment. It was as if he was seeing a relative, and he rushed forward rolling and crawling.

Ignoring the attacks from the shadows around him, he swooped into the barrier and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the enemies outside the barrier who stopped chasing them on the spot and stood neatly on the edge of the energy barrier, their eyes flashing red and looking at them expressionlessly.

The Archmage of Earth Fire, who was still feeling weak all over, let out a long breath, raised his head and found that a palm had been handed out in front of him.

The Eighth Prince, with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows slightly and gestured towards him.

"Stop sitting on the floor. There are so many people watching. Get up quickly."

Facing the Eighth Prince's enthusiastic attitude, the Earth Fire Archmage couldn't help but snorted, but he quickly reached out and grabbed the other's hand, and stood up with the help of his strength.

"Hmph! Don't think it's useful to be nice! You tricked me into this! It's not over between the two of us..."

The conversation stopped suddenly, and the Earth Fire Archmage suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the hand he held with himself, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because that arm is not the thin-skinned and tender human arm of the Eighth Prince at all, but a terrifying sharp claw covered with ferocious cuticles!

As if he had realized something, the Archmage of Earth Fire stiffly raised his head slowly, only to see that the surrounding environment was crumbling.

The energy barrier turned into black mist and dispersed, and the various magics shot by the surrounding mages also turned into black mist and dispersed.

Even the mages around him suddenly exploded at this moment, and as the black mist condensed again, they all turned into Qin Yu's appearance.

As for His Highness the Eighth Prince, who was holding on to the hand held out by the Archmage of Earth Fire, he was grinning widely, with a twisted smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.

"I finally caught you kid! You said that your robe can perfectly defend against this sneak attack on you. But if you actively come into contact with something, will the robe still react?"

As he spoke, the Eighth Prince suddenly clenched his palms, and a large amount of green liquid flowed directly from his palms, instantly covering the entire palm of the wide-eyed Earth Fire Archmage.
Chapter completed!