How could Tao Xiaowu allow this?

"No, the two can't be recombined. Otherwise, something will be wrong!"

Tao Xiaowu just thought of this, and the four-flavor witch fire in his body jumped suddenly, as if it was out of control, and flew towards the demon god who was merging with Tao Xiaowu.

"There is a soul-burning fire in the midst of the four flavors of witch fire...... That witch god has already done something!"

At this time, if Tao Xiaowu wants to break free, he still has a chance.

It's just that after losing the Soul Burning Fire, his four-flavor witch fire will collapse, and it will affect Tao Xiaowu himself.

In this way, Tao Xiaowu will be injured, and even lose the opportunity to hinder the fusion of the demon gods!

Thinking of this, his face changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth, not only did not break free, but rushed towards the demon god who was merging faster.

Boom, Tao Xiaowu bumped into it.

The Witch God's Soul Burning Fire burned violently, but it couldn't hurt Tao Xiaowu at all.

And the evil qi on the demon god's body was blocked by the yin and yang gossip mirror.

was rushed by Tao Xiaowu for a while!

The Soul Burning Fire and the demonic aura consumed each other and fused with each other, gradually forming a delicate balance.

However, at this time, there is such a variable as Tao Xiaowu.

The balance was shattered in no time!

Tao Xiaowu used all kinds of means, and the power of the witch seal unfolded without hesitation.

I heard a loud bang, and countless tentacle-like things penetrated from the top of this demonic space.

That's the rhizome of the Joan tree!

At the same time, as the rhizome penetrated deep into the demonic space composed of this evil qi, the witch fire also appeared.

Although it doesn't look like it's in the underworld, it projectes a huge fireball like the sun.

However, it is also like a star, twinkling in the sky.

A steady stream of power was transmitted, and even Tao Xiaowu's power flourished, promoting the operation of the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror.

It was as if it was just a small whirlpool between the soul burning flame and the evil qi.

However, the vortex upset the balance, causing the Soul Burning Flame and the Evil Qi to be unbalanced, clashing and rubbing against each other.

In this demonic space, lightning and thunder roared, and powerful forces annihilated and clashed with each other.

After all, the Soul Burning Fire is a witch fire, the embodiment of the laws of the world, and it is incompatible with the demonic spirit.

One is positive energy and the other is dark energy.

Originally, it was the spirit of the demon god and the soul of the witch god, and as a medium of fusion, a fragile balance was reached.

However, the balance is broken, the medium fails, and the two forces annihilate each other, clash with each other, forming a storm of power that seems to destroy everything!

Even Tao Xiaowu was affected by this power storm, if one is not good, he will be completely torn apart by this power storm.

However, Tao Xiaowu had already been mentally prepared, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

Travel through time and space in an instant, stepping into a dungeon.

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Quest space, Continent of Acharest, Sinselka region.

It had been a few days since the Alfred men had redeployed their forces and re-encircled the castle of Sinsselka.

This time, the Alfreds made up their minds to take this Synselka Fort and seize the whole of the rich southern Agulhas!

Under the bombardment of hundreds of artillery, the walls of the castle of Sinselka were being shattered little by little.

From time to time, the Adlan soldiers at the head of the city were covered by the debris from the shells, screaming and falling in pools of blood.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Cannonballs hit the walls of the castle as if they didn't want money.

A heavy cannonball slammed into the fortified wall, was ejected, climbed over the wall at an eerie angle, and landed in the middle of the city.

The screams were heard incessantly, and a group of Adelan soldiers had just patrolled and were hit by shells falling from the sky.

There were two unlucky soldiers who were grazed by shells, one of which turned half of his body into meat sauce, and the other directly on a thigh!

Although it was only a solid cannonball, the power was still extremely terrifying under the huge kinetic energy of gunpowder.

Even if the power of the bounce flies out, it is by no means something that flesh and blood can resist!

Even a scattered immortal like Tao Xiaowu has begun to transcend the world, so he can only barely resist.

If three or five cannons bombard it together, it will still be over!

Of course, Tao Xiaowu can't be so stupid to resist the shells.

With his immortal scattering methods, these non-exploding shells want to hit him Tao Xiaowu, it is definitely not a matter of luck!

The Alfreds are fighting back again, despite the last flood that has cost them a lot.

But there was no way, the Alfreds, who held the power of the sea, were able to replenish the supplies and soldiers in a steady stream.

The Adlans were pitiful, their fleet was found by the Alfreds' fleet in a decisive battle at sea, caught up, and most of it was sunk, almost losing its combat effectiveness.

And without the escort of warships, the other transports encountered the battleships of the Alfredians, and they were only sunk, or simply captured!

At this time, the situation at Sinselkaburg is already very bad!

Although the castle is still strong, it has enough supplies to last more than half a year.

But everyone knows that if this continues, they will only end up in failure!

Throughout the castle of Sinselka, there was a sense of failure.

Because their forces are almost depleted.

The entire garrison of Fort Sinselka was no more than 3,000, which was strengthened to 7,000 before the war.

However, in such a long and tragic war, the number of soldiers has been lost by 3,000.

Morale has fallen to the extreme!

Despite the Sinselka region, there are still more than millions of indigenous people.

However, those natives who only have tattered knives and cold weapons are not considered soldiers.

"It seems that your defeat is inevitable......"

An illusory shadow stood in mid-air, indifferently watching the battle outside the castle.

Bullets and shells can only pass under your feet!

"Yes! unless the Armada of the Alfreds can be defeated!"

There was no one around, but a voice was answering the illusory shadow's question.

If Tao Xiaowu was there, he would be able to recognize this voice that sounded out of thin air, belonging to St. Berjasl!

"Others may be fine, but these Adlans can surrender if they can't do it.

According to the rules of the Barrow Continent, the fighting between whites is generally not wiped out.

But as Sinselka's Patron Saint, it's hard to say what will happen to you!"

There was no schadenfreude or excitement in the tone of the illusory shadow, as if he was stating the most ordinary things.

"Yes, so we must take out the Armada of the Alfreds!"

St. Berhasl's voice sounded again: "I helped you solve the demon army that was suppressed, and you have to deal with the Armada of the Alfred people for me!"