Chapter 588

"Annie!"

Sophia looked ahead and saw Anne alone facing the huge gray stone spear falling from the sky. She couldn't help crying out, and her pale face was full of worry.

Anne suddenly broke away from her hand, which caught Sophia a by surprise. She wanted to catch up with her immediately and take Anne back, but crane stopped her action and signaled her not to worry too much.

"Don't worry, Miss Sophia. Lord Anne won't have anything."

Hearing the unexpected words, Sophia couldn't help looking at crane. She saw something extra on the old housekeeper's face. It seemed that their respect for Anne didn't come from identity, but... On the other hand.

Sophia's ability to ascend to the rank of a spell caster proves that she has good talents and qualifications, and is a good enough scholar.

At this time, seeing the expression on crane's face, as well as the trefari soldiers and shadow flow disciples around her, she immediately realized that Anne... May not be as simple and lovely as she thought.

......

The shadow clouds surged, and the huge gray stone spear seemed to penetrate the void. It pressed down horizontally. The black-and-white prison could not bear the pressure of legend, trembled gently and made a slight sound.

Annie ignored the terrible pressure of her body and gently looked up. A crimson flame was burning in her dark pupils, gradually spreading to the red dress and the shadow world.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

In the black-and-white world, beautiful and bright red fireworks emerge suddenly, like lanterns hanging in the air. The hot breath distorts the air, and the dazzling brilliance dispels the darkness.

A sudden change.

The black-and-white shadow boundary is mixed with a touch of crimson color, and presents a rendered state, slowly eroding this area.

Boom!

The gray stone spear pierced the black-and-white cage, and endless ripples splashed from the surface of the cage, but annihilated and disappeared under the swallowing of the flame.

The strong wind surged and overflowed, blowing Anne's red hair and red dress. The stone spear falling under the threat of terror was clearly reflected in the eyes of the flame.

"Little girl, fireball!"

Annie whispered softly. A smile appeared on her lovely face. A red fireball was quietly lit on her palm, and the hot temperature distorted the space.

[Fire of fragmentation]!

The flame danced. Anne looked down at the flickering fireball and pointed to the gray stone spear.

instant!

The fiery fireball left his hand and soared in the wind, like the spirit of fire, dragging out gorgeous brilliance.

At the same time, all the flames hanging in the air are full of fire, connected into pieces, and turned into a hot and red flame world.

At the critical point of the black cage, compared with the huge gray stone spear, the dancing fireball looks very small, but it still falls firmly to the spear tip.

Boom!

In the shadow world, everyone's eyes fell over the prison and watched the gray stone spear collide with the red fireball. The fireball exploded directly and a little spark rolled back, which could not stop the attack of the stone spear at all.

"It's over!"

Near the carriage, Sophia looked hopelessly at Anne. Her petite body was especially poor in the flame wave. She shouldn't have listened to crane's words.

"It's over."

In the cloud sky, [Pamela] sighed easily and saw Anne alone facing the stone blind giant Pearson. She thought she was a powerful guy. Unexpectedly, she was just a poor little girl.

"The pure soul you desire..."

[Pamela] look at the opposite arcane degenerate Hawthorne and speak softly, but before the words are finished, incredible things happen.

The red fireball exploded, and the splashed Mars attached to the surface of the gray stone spear, which then affected the delicate and bright red fireworks around Anne.

WOW!

The wave surged and endless flames rendered, completely igniting the black-and-white cage, forming a fierce burning ocean of flames.

"Flame is my favorite toy!"

[burning]!

The raging flames set off huge waves. Centered on Anne, all the flames wrapped a huge gray stone spear along the path of Mars.

For a moment, the gray stone spear melted directly into the flame waves, and the residual residue, like a combustion promoter, rolled back and attacked the stone blind giant Pearson with a bit of flame prestige.

"Be careful!"

Hawthorne reminded her, and her malicious one eye looked down on Anne's petite figure, flashing strange eyes and frightening cruelty.

An arcane degenerate can be called a legend by arcane. It can be seen that his ability is related to arcane.

In fact, Hawthorne was a great arcane before he fell into the bottomless abyss, but due to the limitation of life and the secrets of some dark arcane, he threw himself into the abyss and became a bent and jealous monster.

Its predecessor's magic insight and rich magic knowledge were not lost. On the contrary, it was greatly improved during the period of bottomless abyss. Because he can extract knowledge from other creatures, even spell talents.

Without Hawthorne's warning, Pearson has noticed that there is a fatal danger. As a powerful stone blind barbarian Lord, although he has lost his vision, his other keen senses are violently talking about the coming of danger.

The flame surged, and the scorching high temperature faintly burned through the plane of the shadow boundary.

Pearson roared before the danger came, and the pale and rich light rose into the sky, casting a strong and thick white shield in front of him.

Boom!

Layers of fireworks waves hit the shield, starting from the edge and melting slowly under the extreme high temperature. Countless Mars fluttered in the sky like flame elves, igniting shadow clouds and swallowing Pearson's tall body.

The hot air waves blew across his face, and [Pamela] looked at the sea of flames slowly encroaching on the shadow boundary, looking very dignified.

She admitted that she was out of sight. The little girl below was not an ordinary person, but a real top talent, a 'monster' with unfathomable inflammation magic.

"Let's do it together. We made a mistake. Sophia is much more important in modrian's heart than expected."

"Blunder?" Hawthorne stared at [Pamela] with one eye, as if he could see through the evil body of human beings and see the noumenon in flesh and blood. His tone was extremely violent: "your blunder, you want me to pay? This is seriously inconsistent with the employment regulations signed before. I have the right to withdraw from this task."

"Hawthorne! Are you sure you want to do this? Don't forget the great beings behind us." [Pamela] said coldly. There were several wisps of Black Mist in her dark eyes, but when she saw the spread of the flame wave below, she forced herself to endure her anger.

"Come on, what do you want!"

"Ha ha ha!" Hawthorne laughed strangely, stretched out his slender red tongue and licked his corrupt face.

"I have to add money. I think God's gold can be increased by half." he looked at Anne's figure in the flame wave, hungry and thirsty.

"This is at least the strength of high-level legends. My price is not excessive."

"Deal." [Pamela] immediately agreed, took out a piece of white paper from her arms, moved gently, wrote down red treaties, and threw them to Hawthorne.

"Let's do it together, Pearson can't hold it." Hawthorne put away the contract when he saw it, silently put away the contract, turned his eyes, and saw the struggling stone blind giant in the ocean of fire.

"Wandering around in various spaces, the wandering souls and undead who have nothing to do at home, show up as servants, and do your best to give the enemy endless darkness. I will end the countless painful exile karma with my soul."

[darkness · howling of the complaining spirit]!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In an instant, the Yin wind roared in the shadow boundary, and endless black shadows penetrated the spatial plane and emerged behind Hawthorne. The unconscious swimming rippled like a thick black liquid.

Then, following Hawthorne's will, he issued a silent whisper and rushed one after another to the hot flame wave.

Wheeze! Wheeze!

The dense flow of souls, like a black flood gate, poured down and turned into ashes under the inverted flame, but it also succeeded in preventing the spread of the flame.

Seeing this opportunity, [Pamela] whispered, her dark eyes firmly locked Anne's position, and her hands pointed away.

[advanced spell: weakening ray]!

[advanced spell: Lightning chain]!

[advanced spell: frighten scream]!

[advanced spell: Flame Shock]!

......

[super level spell: dark · mind blast!]

In a moment, more than a dozen high-level spells fell down frequently, and one super level spell mixed in quietly.

The mottled magical energy interweaves with colorful pictures, piercing the gray sky, Anne pointing directly at the center of the fire, Sophia and others in the direction of the team, as well as trefari Legion soldiers and shadow flow disciples.

Anne stood in the center of the ocean of flames, surrounded by crimson fireworks dancing like lovely fireflies.

Seeing the torrent of cathartic spells, she frowned gently. If she was alone, these spells could be ignored, but there were others behind, especially Sophia's sister, which was taken care of by brother modrian.

Annie looked down. It was inconvenient to hold the bear in her left hand. She had to stretch out her right hand and open her five fingers. Her petite and lovely body was like an Optimus pillar, holding up the flame border.

[lava shield]!