In this wave, under the operation of the "Assistant Master" Stinky Pirates, all the demons that were attacked were cut down one layer at a time.

Of course, such a fatal attack is still a drop in the bucket for the total number of demons, but at least it is powerful!

Moreover, the demon hunters' attacks are more about creating chaos and attracting attention, because the real killing move is not theirs.

"Quack quack quack!"

Above the Thunder God's throne suspended in the sky, the little fishman used his pitiful lung capacity to let out the sharpest war cry since his birth.

At the moment when the shadow of the world was removed, under the gaze of tens of thousands of ferocious demons, Benbolba raised the Mystery Box in his hand high, and pushed himself one block to the starting position while moving his claws.

With a soft "click" sound, a creepy chaotic magic began to erupt over the Nasrax Fortress.

"That thing is going to explode! Stop doing that ugly pose, hurry up!"

Black kicked the triumphant little fish-man, and the latter threw the Mystery Box that was about to be activated into the air.

Black, who controlled the four winds, rose into the air, flashed in the air and made a classic posture of hanging a golden hook upside down, and accurately kicked the Mystery Box flying in the air with twenty-year-old national football skills.

With a whoosh, the black mystery box that was peeling off the stairs roared like a football cannon shot by a tiger into the densest crowd of demons in the front hall of Nasrax Fortress.

Then seven-colored streams of light bloomed there.

Good guy, it started with a legendary rainbow jet, which instantly melted the unlucky demons around it. Then, just like a star magic exhibition, the damn Pandora's Box was finally opened by the stupid and lucky fishman.

And bloomed its own void charm in this devil's land.

From the lowest level fireball spell, Flame Hand, to the sheep transformation spell and group teleportation that require a certain level of spellcasting ability, as well as the legendary meteorite spell and the shamanic earthquake spell that suddenly appeared in the frenzy of various magics.

combination.

The sharp-eyed little star even saw that the Mystery Box had used the legendary creature summoning technique, summoning several confused Krasis thugs from the sunless sea.

It wasn't until this moment that the dumbfounded little Xingxing finally understood what the ugly black box that the little fish man had been playing with represented.

She was trembling all over as she stared at the little fishman Benbolba who was proudly akimbo, standing in the background of the demonic battlefield where millions of magic crazes were raging, and holding a dwarf selfie stick to take a handsome photo of himself.

She screamed:

"You little bastard! In the past few days, you have been dangling this dangerous thing in front of my eyes every day! Damn it! Have I been walking on the edge of hell these days?

No wonder I always feel like there is a dark wind, it turns out to be my death star shining.

Kill you!"

The stupid blue dragon chased the little fish man and screamed and beat him on the Thunder God's throne.

But Blake ignored these two living treasures. He recorded the magic that was constantly spraying in front of him. When he counted to 666, the magic in the box weakened significantly, which made the pirate very regretful.

It seems that the demons were lucky and did not win the ultimate prize of 999, but this is not bad, after all, the solid fortress built on the mountain in front of them has been almost half blown down.

Archimonde, who was hiding inside and pretending to be a master, and Maronos, who was comfortably soaking in the magma bath, were both buried in the collapse of the mountain. This was enough.

"Hey, if you don't draw your sword now, don't you plan to play?"

Yin Lidan, who had already grasped the Supreme Blade and was about to jump into the chaotic battlefield, glanced at Black, who was holding a pipe in his mouth, and said:

"Or in your words, are you holding back your ultimate move?"

"Uh, no, cough."

The pirate pretended to touch his heart, blew out a smoke ring and said:

"I haven't been in good health these days. I always feel uncomfortable somewhere. Although I can't put it into words, I just feel uncomfortable. In short, I can't fight with all my strength, which will bring terrible trouble to you.

But don’t worry.”

Blake moved a bit and made a coquettish gesture preparing to dive to the left edge. He winked at Yin Lidan and said:

"I will use another form to help you isolate the demonic connection inside and outside Nasrax Fortress. I will help you block the door and fight to your heart's content.

Don’t forget to pick out some unique skulls as gifts for me.”

After saying that, the pirate jumped down from the sky, sat down and fell freely. Under the dumbfounded gazes of the little star and the little murloc, he plunged into the molten pool of evil energy created by the abyss lords outside the fortress.

He quickly disappeared into the high-temperature green magma, as if he had been completely melted.

But no one would think that a bastard like Blake would be scalded to death by lava, so he must be preparing some weird tricks. The second before Yin Lidan rushed off the battlefield, he "looked" at the little star and said:

"Is he not in good health? Is he sick?"

Faced with this question, Little Xingxing suddenly thought of the terrifying thing he saw in Macaire, and nodded crazily like pounding garlic, and vowed:

"He is very ill. Don't let him go to the battlefield. Something will happen!"
Chapter completed!