Chapter 2339

"You... Damn..."

The axe in the hero Ricky's hand was deeply embedded in Carl's shoulder and almost split his whole chest.

After such a severe injury, the blood and pain also made Carl recover part of his consciousness from the paralysis of thunderbolt and lightning. The strong body attribute of the great devil also makes him still have the strength to fight back after being seriously injured.

The flame spread along Carl's arms and finally wrapped the whole giant sickle, condensing the angry blow of the great devil after he was wounded, which will cause more terrible damage than ever before, enough to completely tear up the barbarians in front of him.

However, the Thunderbirds surrounding nearby will not give Carl such an opportunity. Before Carl's attack, a Thunderbird threw himself over his head, and the sharp claws crossed Carl's back. The strong impact also made him lose his balance and fall downward.

Below, rod, who was among the dead creatures, seemed to notice something. He raised his head, but saw Carl, who was confident to kill the enemy not long ago, but now he fell down from the air.

Seeing that Carl was about to fall to the ground, rod showed a somewhat helpless look. He looked at another big devil. The big devil immediately understood what he meant, shuttled through the fire and brought Carl back.

"Master..."

Looking at rod, Carl showed a guilty look. He didn't expect that those seemingly weak barbarians could hurt him like this after working together. If this hadn't happened, Carl wouldn't believe anything.

Carl thought about it. Maybe to deal with those Thunderbirds, he needs to kill them slowly from the edge of the formation, weaken their number a little, and finally deal with their leaders. Once they are locked by those Thunderbirds, he will have no possibility to move under the continuous bombardment of lightning. But as the pride of the great devil, Carl is not allowed to do so. When should he be so cautious against those low-powered creatures under the eyes of his master?

He just wanted to be reborn under the power of his master. He picked up the giant sickle again and settled accounts with the barbarian, but rod stopped his action.

"The death field can't take effect now. If you want to die, you'd better slow down first."

Rod's faint words came to his ears. Carlton was stunned. He didn't expect this to happen.

Under the strong constitution of the great devil, the injury left by the hero Ricky is not fatal enough, but it also makes him completely lose his combat ability. He can't continue to act until he recovers completely.

"No, those enemies are gathering spells!"

A cry of surprise interrupted Carl's thoughts. Along the line of sight of the Legion member, he saw that the rolling thunder clouds were gathering on the front road of the Legion, in which lightning surged constantly.

"Don't panic. With the master, those lightning won't hurt us at all." Seeing the panic spreading among the Legion members, farezer quickly scolded.

Under the leadership of the commander, all the Legion members who heard the speech could not help but have a little more confidence on their faces. They belong to the power of legendary leadership, which makes farezer's words deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Just a few words are enough to mobilize the emotions of the Legion members.

Aside, rod showed some helpless eyes. The existence of the God of electricity pendant is enough to make him and other Legion members immune to all lightning damage, but now the God of electricity pendant on him is only a defective product copied from the mirror Dharma, and its effect is limited.

Moreover, due to the locking characteristics of domain and soul, the copied image does not have the domain of ontology. Without the power of the field, rod in the current Legion looks little different from the noumenon, but the real power is quite different. Many things that can be easily done by the noumenon are difficult to achieve.

At this moment, rod couldn't help but want to use the power of ontology to deal with the current situation, but he finally gave up the plan when he thought of the things faced by ontology.

Shook his head, although it was only a mirror body, rod would not see the Legion members in danger.

Feeling the terrorist power condensed in the thunder clouds ahead, the spells condensed by those Thunderbirds have the power of battlefield magic in Eli's hands. Rod can't help but look slightly changed. If he wants to completely disintegrate this spell, he can only kill the enemy before the spell takes shape.

"Release the cloud of death there." Feeling the invisible enemies hiding in the air under the protection of the spirit ball, rod immediately ordered the commander.

After receiving rod's order, looking at the lightning shrouded blade in his hand, farezer immediately understood his meaning and said in a high voice: "I need the volley of the cloud of death. I need to release it alternately in three groups according to the type. Don't give the enemies in the sky breathing space! The great devil takes the opportunity to attack from the periphery and must not go deep into it."

Farezer's tactical command, with the cooperation of leadership skills, made the nearby Legion members perform perfectly. Due to the exquisite tactics of elacia, farezer found the best scheme to create shooting conditions for rod.

With the precise cooperation among the Legion members, soon, waves of dark green clouds mixed with soul wailing shot away at the Thunderbird in the sky.

Aware of the death cloud released by the Legion members, the hero Ricky's face changed. He deeply remembered how terrible the dark green clouds could bring to living creatures: "spread out the formation and don't touch the enemy's spells."

Bursts of short chirps came from the mouth of the Thunderbird under his seat. The Thunderbirds who had gathered together in the air and closely cast spells scattered at this moment, and those fierce dark green clouds rushed into the air.

Due to the distance, it is difficult to hit those Thunderbirds with extremely fast speed only by the death cloud released by the Legion members. Few creatures can keep up with the speed of Thunderbirds in the sky, but farezer seems to have expected that with the death cloud, there will be the attack and killing of those great demons.

Although most of the great demons in the Legion are trapped in another battlefield shrouded in the shackles of war, the remaining several great demons still show their power, with the orders of the commander and the example of Carl. They will not go deep alone, but constantly reduce the number of Thunderbirds by relying on their own strong attributes on the periphery.

One side, the hero Ricky was anxious. He just wanted to order the Thunderbirds to work together to solve one of the great demons first, but he felt a sense of palpitation and came from the front.

Gazing intently, he saw a black robed man holding a divine sword staring at him faintly.