"Your warriors are vulnerable."

Facing the winged man elemental envoy wearing the cloud robe, Ji Jia said rudely.

The Elementalist fell silent, and the loose skin and flesh skin piled together, making him look even older, and after a while, he sighed deeply: "If you said this before, I would only Thought you were talking nonsense, but now I know you're right."

Ji Jia clenched the blood-stained machete tightly, arched her waist slightly, and stared at him at the same time: "Are you going to avenge them? I won't compensate you for your losses."

"Vengeance? I won't do this. You are in a duel, and you will kill those warriors in a fair manner, and no one can blame you." The elementalist shook his head and said.

"Really? They are your clan." Ji Jia looked at him suspiciously.

"They're just slaves, and if it wasn't for this exposition, they wouldn't have caught my eye. Their deaths weren't meaningless, at least they let me find a tough warrior like you."

"Slave..." Ji Jia looked at the blood of the winged warriors and the winged elementalists who didn't care about their deaths at all, and she also understood, "I began to understand that Tanan was back then. Why are you so angry?"

"What is Tanan?" The wingman element was a little puzzled, but he quickly put it all behind him and looked at Ji Jia with admiration: "You have the potential to stand out in this expo and be the last dedicate to the Treasure of the air element monarch. When it comes to the selection, I and the other eliminators will vote for you, and the other creatures who witnessed this battle will do the same. If you can see the air element monarch, please also Don't forget us."

"What elemental monarch, I don't belong here." Ji Jia pouted. At this moment, she seemed to think of something, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of another person, "However, I happen to have something and need your help."

Aside, Ojomo was looking at the ring-shaped booth in disbelief, and muttered: "She actually won? How is this possible..."

Ojomo realized that he seemed to have been underestimating the barbarian. She was a legendary creature no matter what, her strength was so much higher than those of the winged warriors, and it was nothing to be able to win the battle. surprising thing.

Just when Ojomo was restless, Ji Jia came to him, not only that, but also the winged man elementalist behind Ji Jia.

"My slave warriors are dead, and I'm furious now."

Hearing the words of the Winged Elementalist, Ojomo was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Master Elementalist, this is what you asked for..."

The winged man elementalist interrupted him unceremoniously, with an even more angry look on his face: "Are you saying it's all my fault?"

"That's not what I meant..." Ojomo hurriedly explained, "The barbarian killed your slave, you can punish her as you like, it's best to use chain lightning to teach her a lot."

"What's the use of punishing her? Is it possible to make all my dead soldiers come alive? I want to question her manager, you, more than that barbarian."

Listening to the unceremonious words of the Winged Man Elementalist, and feeling the magic element gradually condensing on its body, Ojomo also realized that the problem was wrong. He turned slightly to the side and looked back at Ji Jia, who looked at him disdainfully. I guessed that they must have reached some kind of agreement and turned against themselves.

Ojomo threatened loudly: "I am the manager chosen by the Thunder Elemental Lord Pangdon. You are doing this to fight against the Thunder Elemental Lord, and even the entire Air Elemental Plane..."

Before he could finish his words, when he heard the news, the Thunder Elementalist who also belonged to the Thunder Elemental Lord came to him, and he placed the shackles of thunder and lightning on him, condensing the real lightning to entangle his hands, and whenever he struggled hard , will be severely bombarded.

"what……"

Just as Ojomo was terrified, the Thunder Elementalist came to the Winged Elementalist: "These low-level creatures are causing you trouble, you can dispose of them at will."

Listening to these words, the winged man elemental ambassador showed a satisfied look, while Ojomo fell into a deeper despair. He couldn't think of the trouble Ji Jia caused, and finally it was on his head. From the very beginning, he had The savage should not be ignored.

Just as he was glaring at Ji Jia, the winged man elementalist also came to Ji Jia and asked her, "What spell do I need to use to kill him?"

Ji Jia glanced at Ojomo. Not long ago, he was planning to sacrifice himself in this way, but now he has completely reversed it. She opened her mouth, revealing the sharp fangs of a barbarian: "Chain lightning."

"No...she must have lied to you, I didn't do anything!"

Hearing Ji Jia's words, Ojomo finally understood the current situation. Now he is alone and helpless. The mage companion in the jar wants him to die soon. The elemental man he relies on has completely abandoned him, and no one will come Save him, he is destined to be unable to return to the main plane.

The winged man elementalist was not moved by Ojomo's words at all. He opened his hand, and a swift and powerful lightning formed in his hand.

That is fourth-order magic, chain lightning. Under the blessing of the air element plane rules, the power of chain lightning can easily reach several times that of the main plane. The light of the lightning was extremely dazzling, and the nearby flying creatures screamed, unable to look directly. Even Ji Jia would be hit hard by this magic, not to mention the weak Ojomo.

Feeling the terrifying power of the chain lightning, Ojomo's jaw trembled. He didn't want to die in the air element plane full of monsters. He wanted to return to the main plane and take revenge on the necromancer who killed his relatives. He sacrificed his companions and betrayed his soul.

In desperation, he remembered the method. As long as he called Somura's name aloud in the bombardment of chain lightning, the giant monster came across the space to save the creature who called him.

It sounds incredible, it is like a trap method at all, and it is not believed by Ojomo at all. Even if he wants to try, it is impossible for him to do it himself, but at this moment, this method has become the only hope in desperation. , and the only straw he could hold when he was about to drown in a sea of ​​despair.

The burst of light was fleeting, and as the winged elementalist stretched out his hand, the thick chain of lightning struck Ojomo.

Hit by a chain of lightning, Ojomo's skin instantly turned into coke, his eyes dissolved, the thick water instantly vaporized, the boundless darkness swallowed him, and he also issued a cry from the bottom of his heart:

"Save me, Lord Somra!"