Chapter two hundred and ninety-six surrender, or become a slave
"Level 12!"
This is a level 12 Saint Domain powerhouse!
Everyone was horrified.
"I said... you can't call it a torrent yet." Lin Ke stepped forward slowly, seeing large drops of magma on the ground: "It's just two streams of water."
Riptide?
Lin Ke saw the scene where Garose led the entire Azan Legion to charge.
The enemy at that time was Viscount Mantis. Even though Viscount Mantis had an army of 50,000 men, he could not withstand Garrosi's charge. That was the most violent torrent.
What's even more unimaginable is that this torrent is just a characteristic of Azan's bloodline.
Azan's blood was flowing rapidly, but he didn't know how powerful he was.
Thinking of this, Lin Ke suddenly felt bored.
What is he doing?
In the Age of Mythology, Marshal Azanen roamed the battlefields, fought through hundreds of battles, guided the human race to survive the attacks of the Holy Life Alliance, and then assisted Emperor Gula I to establish the Gula Empire.
What about him?
Too much time has been spent here.
Then... let's start the religious movement tomorrow.
"Even if you are a saint, you are still no match for me." Yongge spoke firmly in front of her, although she didn't realize that her legs were already shaking a little.
"Everyone, he must have just broken through level 12. A few of us joined forces, and he can't do anything to us!" Ms. Yongge did not admit defeat. It was obvious that she was determined and was not defeated by Lin Ke's momentum.
The expressions of the people behind Ms. Yongge changed one by one, some were surprised, some were scared, and some were fierce.
But no matter what, they all knew it.
Buck, the King of Fire Demons, turned out not to be at level ten, but at level 12!
God of the sky is above
All the people of Torrent Song lamented.
Behind Lin Ke, the members of the Flame Demon Sect all looked happy.
Level 12?!
My Lord, the Flame Demon King, is a level 12 existence?!
First frightened and then surprised, making each of them feel dizzy.
So powerful, Ms. Yongge is still afraid of ghosts!
"Hahaha! Lord Enma! You are the most noble existence in the world! I admire you!"
When everyone was in shock, the crazy woman screamed like a madman.
The sinister man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Riptide!"
"Tens of water!"
"Big ocean waves!"
Ms. Yongge's voice became louder, faster, and more urgent.
As a saint, her power is quite impressive.
People in the Holy Realm can already promote their sect to a sect and spread it throughout the entire Faser Continent.
This also proves that her strength is very impressive.
Normally, with her full strength, even the entire Blue Light Celestial City might be destroyed by her.
One person can destroy a city!
But now that she has gathered her strength, she cannot hurt the existence in front of her.
This man just has a blazing fire attached to his body.
But her magic didn't work at all.
All water elements will turn into water vapor before reaching the man opposite who is burning magma.
But the water vapor will strangely turn into shiny ice crystals and fall to the ground.
"Chain Lightning!"
"Sword of Flame!"
"Ice crystal beam!"
Not only Ms. Yongge, but all the magicians behind her also took action in horror, but they still couldn't hurt Lin Ke in the slightest.
No, in other words, these people can't even stop Lin Ke!
"You know nothing about power." Lin Ke shook his head as he walked, and a huge amount of sparks spurted out from his mouth and nose, scorching hot.
"strength
Ms. Yongge's face was pale, her bright lips were slightly open, and the hair on the back of her head hung weakly.
Not only her, but also the magicians behind her, all of whom had despair in their eyes.
Too strong!
Is this the strength of the twelfth-level holy realm?
Not to mention anything else, just relying on magic can make everyone helpless.
How powerful is the magic called "Fire Demon"?
Ms. Yongge stepped back, but she still stood, but her steps staggered a little.
Some people saw that the situation was not good and had already left, either to report the situation and call for reinforcements, or to run away directly.
There are about a hundred people left.
These people are all magicians above level five and have their own pride and dignity.
They would rather die and maintain their dignity.
However, just when Lin Ke was about to reach Ms. Yongge, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind.
"King of Fire Demon, go to hell!"
A young, green voice with tension and fear.
This is a young man wearing armor and holding an iron sword.
The young man's eyes were firm, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed Lin Ke's eyes hard.
"Qiang!!!"
However, Lin Ke did not move, but the tip of the iron sword made a crisp sound after piercing Lin Ke's eyes, and then broke into pieces.
"Damn it! You despicable knight!"
"You're irritating this wild mage!"
“Back off!’
Before Lin Ke said anything, the people behind Ms. Yongge spoke in panic.
An old man with an enchanted water elemental staff was even more angry and fired two arrows directly at the young man's back.
Even level ten magic can't break through the magic defense of Buck, the Fire Demon King. What do you want to do with a mere iron sword?
This is equivalent to spitting on someone else!
It does zero harm and is extremely insulting.
You knight, you don’t like us dying fast enough, don’t you?
The knight's master, the old man's face turned red.
However, without him taking action, the young man was already wrapped in a ball of flames and turned into nothingness.
Lin Ke's face turned completely gloomy at this time: "Are you insulting me?!'
His voice was loud and loud, as if he had inadvertently used amplification technology, which made the faces of those who suppressed him even paler.
"King of Fire Demon, I admit that you won." At this time, Ms. Yongge seemed to have stabilized her mind a little because of this interruption.
Her slightly trembling voice came through: "What do you want us to do to eliminate our mistakes and avoid death?" Her voice was no longer the arrogance and indifference before, but instead was filled with humility.
Seeing this, Lin Ke was slightly surprised.
This Ms. Yongge...has a bit of a heroic attitude.
"What about that young man just now?" Lin Ke was calm in his heart, but he snorted impatiently on his face: "You let a lowly knight point the tip of his sword at me!"
After hearing Lin Ke's words, Ms. Yongge couldn't help but frown.
A lowly knight actually took action against a noble magician from the Holy Land.
Difficult to handle
Ms. Yongge herself knew that if she encountered such behavior, she would have to kill all the blood related to that knight. This is an insult!
She bit her lower lip, which turned as red as blood: "I apologize to you... and he also received the punishment he deserved.
"Not enough!" Lin Ke interrupted with a cold expression, "Submit, or become a slave. Choose!"
