With a flash of fire, rod came to a grassland.

In the distance, the only remaining necromancers gather here, fighting with the human Legion.

Perhaps it is the human warrior who is aware of the movement in the houfang city and has the power of prayer on him. He doesn't intend to pester more and wants to withdraw from the rear. Besides releasing dark clouds to disturb his sight, the corpse wizard will also use his own body to hold down the enemy's retreat.

In addition, rod also saw the figure of enota. She turned into a dragon and shot down one Griffin after another in the air. Even the Griffin knight who had blessed the power of prayer could not compete with the real dragon.

Looking at the battlefield at will, rod, in the form of devil, puts his eyes on the figure covered by the cloak of the ghost king.

Rod stretched out his red arm and uncovered the corner of the ghost King's cloak, revealing the things contained in it.

In the form of the great devil, rod gained great power, and his body also changed because of this power. The burning flames attached to his arms and the long horns on his head are undoubtedly the best proof,

"Brother?" Under the cloak, Rowling seemed to feel something and asked in a trembling voice.

"We're safe for the time being. It's far away from standwick." Rod said simply.

He looked back to the rear. The red light over the city of standwick had not dissipated for a long time. The whole city had turned into a sea of fire. I don't know how many people could survive.

In the sky, several powerful six winged angels, including the Golden Angel who had fought with rod, were fighting against the coming of the fire. But what these angels can protect is only a part of Yunzhong city and the palace just below.

Even the liches who come with rod, if they don't have powerful treasures to resist and can't cast space magic, will also melt in the fire.

Rod doesn't care about the death of these liches. The saints have released rod's control over them. If they really survive, rod will have to worry about revenge from the lich, so he can turn them all into experience points to complete his promotion.

Just as rod looked back, Rowling was close to him. She looked at rod, opened her hands slightly, but hesitated.

Rod frowned and asked suspiciously, "what are you doing?"

Rowling raised her head and looked at rod discontentedly. At last, she seemed to have made up her mind to support rod.

The flame on rod's body dissipated before she approached.

When he regained his human form, rod only felt heavy in his arms, but at the same time, his eyes were dark. He had to rely on the magic eyes left here to see everything around him.

"I knew that no matter what I met, you would come to save me, just like you did before." Embracing rodeschan's warm body, Rowling said with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"You think too much." Rod said in a deep voice. His face was calm. He could not see any expression on his face, but he put his hand gently behind Rowling's back. "I just came to save you on a whim."

Rowling gently rubbed in front of rod, raised her head, looked at rod and said, "but your soul doesn't say that. Your soul tells me that you want to see me very much. You can't live without me."

"I never said that." Rod said, drawing his lips.

This time, Rowling didn't say anything. She just pressed rod tighter and enjoyed the hard won moment of peace after the danger.

"Judge born in the fire, who is your loyal king?"

Just as rod and Rowling were embracing each other, a loud voice came from behind him.

Rod was stunned, subconsciously blocked Rowling behind him, looking to the direction of the sound, where there appeared a whole body shrouded in fire creatures.

From the breath of fire creature, her breath has already exceeded the level of legend.

"Who are you? How did you find it? "

Rod's eyebrows wrinkled. He remembered the figure in front of him who was covered with fire. Not long ago, with the help of Margaret's secret method, rod saw the fire creature in front of him at the ceremony of death knight kanason.

"Me? I am the first flame in the world, the original flame spirit Fromm. Where there is a flame, there is my existence. " The flaming creature said in a loud voice, regardless of the fact that this is the territory of eracia, "it's your turn to answer my question. Who is your loyal king? How did you cast that spell? "

"I don't know what you mean." Rod said in a deep voice.

"Hateful necromancer, I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!" The flame figure roared, and the flame attached to her body swayed with her anger.

Rod sneered, "do you want to kill me? Let me see if you can do that. "

With that, rod entered the form of great devil again, and the surface of his body lit up a fire.

In rod's memory, it was as if the Centaur leader whose mental imprint had dissipated died in the hands of the creature in front of him.

"This is the base of angels. You will expose us if you do this!" Feeling the strong change in rod, Fromm's arrogance suddenly dissipated a lot. She didn't want to fight with rod in such a place.

Noticing the demonic characteristics of rod, Fromm said in a cold voice, "it's a symbol of arrogance. You're more crazy than hell devil. I'm here to warn you that without the permission of the king, it's forbidden to use the power of blood to open the door of hell without permission. "

Rod was silent. From Fromm's words, he seemed to perceive something.

"Since you don't want to say who you are loyal to, it seems that you have received some orders, and I won't ask more, but I have deeply remembered your offence to the king. In a short time, when judgment comes to the world and my body comes to the surface world, I will see you again. At that time, I will let you understand the power of fire and the inviolable majesty of the king! "

With that, Flem's feet flashed with fire and a cloud of smoke. When the smoke dispersed, she also lost her trace.

Rod quietly looked at the direction of Fromm's departure, thinking that she obviously knew something, especially about hellish creatures.

Without paying attention to the threat of Fromm, the blood of the great devil gave rod the ability to resist the fire. Even the fire from the doomsday judgment could not hurt rod in this state, let alone Fromm.

Shaking his head, rod looked into the distant sky, where the purple dragon was flying towards him.