through the dark road

Chapter 641 The Flame of Eternal Burning
The movement of the fighting outside the camp became more and more chaotic. The group of monsters kept attacking the steel barrier, stepping on the corpses and climbing up. In just a moment, some monsters began to try to climb over the wall.

The burly demon kings flapped their wings, strode up to the pile of corpses, and took advantage of their short-term flying ability to soar into the air.

But as soon as they crossed the steel barrier, they crashed into circles of light golden ripples in the air. Although the charge was not hindered, the body surface and wings were severely carbonized in an instant, and large groups of flying balls were thrown up. Thick smoke, howling and falling down.

Those electric ghosts who tried to fly directly to the fortress of the group of demons also ended up in the same way. They were directly burned to ashes, like moths to a flame.

Countless pale golden ripples merged into one piece, outlining an invisible large defensive formation, covering most of the fortress of the demons and the camp below.

Tesseris's eyes were red and flickering, and she became more and more manic. The aura emanating from this war fortress made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she looked like a desperate beast.

Jamela didn't seem to be worried at all that this domain-level succubus would run away out of control, and three interlocking rune lights and shadows appeared in the palm of his hand, and said calmly:

"If you don't want to be burned to ashes like them, don't resist, let me mark you."

Tesseres instinctively showed resistance, but before she could react, someone slapped her on the back. The intense burning pain made her let out a scream, and immediately slashed her wings horizontally, turning around and tearing out a claw. But there was no one there.

Mo Bei was stunned. He saw Jamela suddenly split into two, and one of them appeared behind the banshee, and disappeared without a trace after playing three runes.

The speed was too fast, if it was an attack, neither Tesserus nor himself would be able to react.

How strong is this Jamela?

The opponent's move may seem to be tricky, but according to intuition, his strength is definitely much stronger than his own.

Qualkek, who has regained the power of his ancestors, is still confident in the battle. After all, the barbarian's fighting methods are not fancy, but he didn't even understand what Jamela Lu did just now.

"Well, this is also for you to be able to walk freely here."

He stepped forward and patted the grudge-bearing banshee, feeling a little relieved at this girl's self-control ability. At least until now, he could endure not to open the domain, otherwise he would have to force her to fall into a deep sleep.

The banshee grunted reluctantly, twisted her back in a voluptuous arc, looked at her back, but didn't find any marks, so she gave up.

Mo Bei was also glad that the mark Jamela said would not show up. It would be too humiliating to be branded like an animal!

He nodded to Jamela, then motioned for Tesserus to lead him to the battlefield, grabbed the banshee's arm and jumped off the high platform.

At this time, another ball of flame hit the sky, and when it was scattered, it was absorbed by the fire snake wandering in the air, and the fire snake became bigger and coiled into a fire ring with a diameter of about two feet, blooming with scorching brilliance.

"Eternal Burning Flame..." Jamela looked up and saw this scene, with a complex look in her eyes.

"It's really... a lingering nightmare..."

"Over there! Don't you see such a big target?"

Mo Bei pointed a direction to the banshee in the air, and flew straight at a huge Styx Yaksha.

The ugly behemoth was raising its head and making weird noises, and flesh and blood worms gushed out continuously from its belly. Even job-changers who had seen countless monsters would feel their scalps go numb because of this scene.

"boom!"

A violent thunder fell on the monster's head, causing the strange cry to come suddenly, and it turned into a painful roar.

Before the thunder light disappeared, there was another ear-piercing sonic boom, and the monster's head was split in two, and the black blood flew out with the sword light.

The huge Styx Yaksha slammed into the fleshy worms, and the coke-like ground shattered, but the fleshy worms were not affected at all. They got out from under the corpse of the female worm and continued to rush towards the demon fortress.

Mo Bei fell into a group of monsters, facing the rolling flesh and blood worms, he felt like he couldn't kill them for a while.

The speed of these monsters is very fast at short distances, and because of their simple structure, they will not die even if they are cut in two. Burn directly to ashes.

After hacking for a while, he gave up on continuing to entangle with these cannon fodder, and shouted at Tesserith:

"Have you found a particularly powerful breath?"

"Over there!" The banshee hovered in mid-air, pointing to a darkness that the firelight could not touch.

"Go!" Mo Bei teleported into the air without hesitation, and decided to perform a beheading operation with the banshee.

"I just felt a breath, at least at the domain level!"

"Field level!?"

Mo Bei was really surprised. There are only four domain-level projections here, namely Diablo, the king of fear, the king of Xixi, the majestic minister of chaos, and the soul communicator of the king of demons.

Which one will it be?
With the help of Tesserith to offset the influence of the domain, and the teleportation ability he has just mastered, he is sure to retreat even if he loses, so he has no scruples in his heart, and even has hidden expectations.

But after a while, his face completely darkened.

The banshee has already taken him around the area several times, not to mention domain level, not even a decent elite monster was found.

He stared at the banshee dissatisfied:

"What's going on!?"

"I... I really felt it just now! It's a very powerful breath!"

The banshee has always wanted to prove her ability, and she seemed very depressed when encountering such a thing.

In fact, Mo Bei also thinks that this product is quite reliable sometimes. The performance of the operation on the frozen tundra last time was very good, but he still asked casually:
"Are you sure you didn't sense something wrong?"

As a result, the banshee lost confidence in asking such a question, and opened her mouth for a while.

After all, she was the one who slapped her chest to make sure, and she was the one who got slapped in the face.

A master and a servant still did not give up and expanded the search area, but still did not find it.

Mo Bei could only say helplessly:

"Forget it, go back and help..."

The fighting spirit that was gathered just now has nowhere to vent, it feels like being let go by a dishonest pimp.

Disappointing!

However, he complained in his heart, but he didn't completely put the matter behind him.

Whether it was Tesserith's misperception or not, his guard should not be let down.If a possible domain-level powerful enemy suddenly appeared without any precautions, it would definitely pose a huge threat.

What's more, he still has the existence of Izual, a fallen angel, in his heart.

When he was approaching the fortress of the demons, he saw a huge ring of fire hanging in the sky at a glance, and its diameter was more than ten times larger than before. He couldn't help being speechless and worried.

How much spiritual power would it take to restrain such a huge amount of flame energy?
(End of this chapter)