"Die, demons!"

Sindagosa let out a soft click, and then withdrew the magic that bound the arcane energy; The uncontrolled arcane torrent was like a beast unreined, crashing wildly into each other and spinning in the air, before bursting into a powerful blast.

With a "boom", more than hundreds of demon guards and hellhounds were completely wiped out by Sindagosa's spells, and the few remaining demons were also affected by this explosion, either falling to the ground in dizziness, or becoming crippled in the explosion, and could only let out a miserable wail.

"Yes, Sindagosa, your spells are much more powerful than those mages in our human race!"

Arthas poked his head out from behind Sindagoza and looked at the annihilated demon legions in some surprise.

Before 10,000 years ago, Arthas had seen the Red Dragon Queen drive away tens of thousands of orcs and burn them to charcoal; However, he didn't expect that even in human form, Sindagossa would be able to unleash such a powerful spell.

"This ...... It's really nothing...... Mainly because it's on the edge of the Well of Eternity...... No matter what spell you cast, it's going to be easier than the original. ”

Sindagosa hurriedly explained.

"That's pretty good, it's a lot better than me getting rolled on the ground by those guys...... Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have been miserable...... By the way, Sindagosa, I think you're going to help Frost. ”

Arthas continued to compliment Sindagossa before speaking to her.

"I'm going to help her? But the master ...... It's not like you don't know the sad character of Frost. If I helped her...... She's going to lose her temper. ”

Sindagosa hurriedly shook her head - although she had never seen Frost Sorrow in human form before, she had "worked" with the magic sword for a long time - you know, at Icecrown Fortress. Frost Sorrow likes to be coquettish to her master the most, and although Sindagosa is not afraid of her now, she feels that she has no need to make trouble with her.

"Is that so? But can Xiaoshuang cope with it herself? ”

Arthas looked at Frostmourn and Manolos with some concern, who had dealt with many opponents before, but this time the opponent was Manolos, one of the leaders of the Burning Legion...... Not a guy to be underestimated!

……

Sindagossa was right-guessing - she didn't listen to Arthas to help Frostmourn, who was fighting Manolos, otherwise the Little Devil Sword might have set fire and attack her!

In fact, there is still a certain strength gap between Frost Sorrow and Manolos. When Sindagosa had dealt with the dog king Haka and those demons one after another, the soul tentacles of the little demon sword had entangled Manolos, constantly drawing energy from the big guy's body.

That's just it. The time to defeat Manolos was bound to drag on - the little magic sword had already noticed that the battle on Sindagosa's side was over, and even the task of rescuing his master from the demon had been snatched away by the bone dragon!

What's more, the little magic sword has pointed ears. I've heard the conversation between the master and the Sindagossa - the master actually said he wants the bone dragon to help him!

Frostgrief felt insulted—of course the little magic sword didn't hold a grudge against his master. It's just that...... Frost Sorrow felt compelled to use all his strength to teach the stupid demon Manolos in front of him a lesson, so that his master could see his strength—lest he be fooled by the bone dragon!

Thinking of this, Frost Grief turned his gaze back to Manolos, a hulking and stupid demon who was already a little too much to support under the torture of his own soul tentacles...... When he met an angry Xiaoshuang, he was unlucky!

……

Manolos really can't say what he has to say right now - even if he changes his body to the size of that blue figure, Manolos still can't solve the problem that he can't fly.

Frost Sorrow flew around Manolos like a nimble flying insect, but if that was all there was to it, Manolos didn't find it too troublesome, it just ...... I don't know how. Manolos suddenly sensed that the power in his body was draining away at an alarming rate.

Manolos panicked when he found this—he knew the feeling, like those mages being targeted by Cerberus when they were unsuspected. It's just that...... Manolos knew that Cerberus wasn't that fast, if I had to use an analogy...... It's like the feeling of tens of thousands of Cerberus sucking their own power together.

Manolos, as before, did not stop attacking the blue figure flying in the air, but soon, his strong arms were a little immobile, and his steps were a little staggering, and his whole body was soaked with a feeling of weakness.

Even if he is not good at thinking about problems with his brain, Manolos understands that this must be the ghost of the blue guy in front of him, but Manolos can't understand how the other party did it - spell? Or is it something else? But...... I didn't hear the other person's spell, and I didn't see the other person sprinkling poison powder on his body.

No matter how much he wondered, Manolos knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely fall here - but Manolos still had hope - after all, the other party was just flying around him now...... As long as you can make it to the arrival of Lord Akmund, then ......

Thinking like this, Manolos suddenly felt a tightness in his hands, and he finally managed to gather his gaze, which was a little distracted by the loss of strength, and then found it in horror...... That blue figure, not only did she not continue to escape, but stopped, but also ...... Grabbed your own weapon?

Manolos' weapon was a spear with long blades at both ends, and the hairy end was seized by the blue figure—and with only one hand.

Before Manolos could think about how the other party had grasped his huge weapon with his small palm, and before his fingers had been severed by the sharp blade of the weapon, he felt a tremendous force from the hilt of the spear into his palm—could it be that this blue guy wanted to take his weapon?

Manolos couldn't help but be furious—he felt that he was completely underestimated by the other party—and although he was on the verge of losing his strength before, the demonic blood in Manolos' body burned, and he roared, his hands clenched tightly in his spear, intending to show the other party the terrifying power of the Abyss Lord. (To be continued.) )