Chapter 1376 If You Don't Accept It, Just Hold Back

"He's still alive!"

All the terrified demons looked at the hot man who came out from the center of the thunderstorm, their eyes stared straight, flickering with fear.

Bashir has been reduced to ashes. No demon believes that he can survive such a thunderstorm. Even the Fear Patriarch can only temporarily avoid the sharp and terrifying lightning.

But Alex was not only alive, he was even unscathed.

Thunder and lightning flickered at the tips of his hair, making a crackling sound. This man, who looked like a god of thunder, left an indelible mark on the hearts of all fearful demons.

Scared!

They are really scared!

"Father is so handsome." Amy's eyes were also bright, and she looked at Mag full of surprise. She guessed correctly. Father is really powerful. He usually just stays in the kitchen in a low-key manner.

"When did he learn to control lightning? Did he learn it from Little Ah Zi?" Irina looked surprised, and at the same time a star hanging down finally fell, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her gaze gradually turned towards Mag. Squinting, "How many secrets does he still keep from me?"

Holding the sword in one hand, Mag reached out to grab Ah Zi's scales that flew back after circling a circle, and lightly landed on the back of the griffin, only to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Who knows how he overcame the numbness after being struck by lightning at that moment, quickly changed into the set of equipment he had prepared before, and posed in a cool posture to cover up that he was basically unable to move embarrassment.

The vortex of thunder and lightning in the sky has not dissipated, and the vortex of flashing purple-gold lightning made the fear demon feel fear and despair.

"Bashir is dead, and now I want to take all the elves imprisoned by him away, do you have any opinions?" Mag sat on the back of the griffin, looking down at the fearful ancestor and said angrily.

The ancestor of fear looked at Mag, with dozens of vertical eyes on his face exuding angry red light. The sea that had calmed down for a while was surging again. The great-grandson he had spent countless efforts to cultivate was killed in front of him. Death, a human dares to threaten their entire fear demon clan, such a shame, how can he tolerate it, how can he accept it.

The four tenth-level terrifying demons who were previously knocked down by lightning also took off again. Although the paralysis caused by lightning has not been completely eliminated, if the ancestor wants them to fight hard, they still have the power to fight. The eyes that look at Mag are the same. full of indignation.

"If you don't accept it, just hold back."

at this time,

A beam of holy light radiated from a distance and burst on the Fearful Devil Island. The holy light instantly illuminated the three islands as if they were daylight, and at the same time there was a cold voice.

Irina walked out slowly from the holy light, looking down at the fearful demons indifferently like a goddess of light, with a bit of cold murderous look in her eyes.

"Irina!"

All the fear demons were shocked, even the fear patriarch's eyes flickered slightly, and he stopped again with his half-raised hand.

However, the rumors about Alex will always be with Irina during this period. He came today for the elves, and it would be strange for Irina not to go with him.

Just one Alex has already made their Fear Demon Clan miserable, and if Irina is added, even if they can keep the two of them forever today, the Fear Demon Clan will definitely have to pay an extremely tragic price.

Tonight they have already lost a young tenth-level powerhouse. If they lose one or two more tenth-level powerhouses, their position as the number one demon clan will be snatched away by the destruction demons who have long been eyeing them, and their ranking will even be lower. The latter race also has a chance to overtake them.

The eyes of the fearful demons dodged a little. Although the shame of being beaten up by someone was unbearable, in comparison, the decline in status among the demons meant that their strength would drop on the eve of racial peace talks. Obviously, the fearful demons did not want to bear it. , All the demons looked at the fear ancestor.

The ancestor of fear looked at Mag and Irina, his eyes flickered for a while. As the overlord of the sea for hundreds of years, it was the first time that their fear of demons had been bullied like this.

But no matter how domineering they are, they still have their own lair, but Alex and Irina are different, one of them came out of the Ross Empire, and the other came out of the Wind Forest, they are like pirates who come and go without a trace, without any scruples , but the strength is so powerful that people can't ignore it.

This... This is simply the king of rogues!

Fearful Patriarch's complexion changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Let them go."

The water column rising from the sea surface crashed down, and the giant squid's tentacles protruding from the water slowly retracted.

All the demons breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and retreated to the island, still watching Mag and the others vigilantly.

Irina came to the sky above the island where Bashir belonged, and the golden light shrouded her whole body. She looked at the elves who were brought out of the hall by the fearful demons. There were more than three hundred of them, and most of them were The young girl had more or less injuries on her body, the most serious of which even had a broken hand, as if bitten off by some wild beast.

Mag flew around the island on a griffin, guarding against those demons.

The elf girls who were brought out of the hall didn't know what happened, and they snuggled together in fear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Irina. Bashir is dead, and I'm here to pick you up." Irina looked at the voices of the elves and said softly.

"Princess Irina!"

All the elves looked up at the sound, and looked at Irina, who was shrouded in the holy light, like a goddess, tears poured out uncontrollably.

Bashir is dead, and the never-ending life of slavery ends at this moment?

The elves are still a little unbelievable.

Was the demon who controlled their life, death and everything really killed?

"I also want a large flying mount." Irina said, looking back at Patriarch Fear.

"Irina, don't push yourself too far!" The demon ancestor turned cold.

A beam of holy light swept across the buildings below, and the skeleton hall and the fearful demon melted at the same time, making a sharp scream.

"I have been here for so many years, revenge is always tenfold." Irina said coldly.

The fear ancestor's chest heaved violently, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to them."

After a while, a giant seagull flew down from the main island in front of the elves and bent down.

All the elves hurriedly boarded the Seagull Beast. The giant Seagull Beast with a wingspan of 100 meters can easily accommodate 300 elf girls.

Irina landed on top of the seagull beast, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take off."

Although she is not a beast trainer, the terrifying coercion of a tenth-level powerhouse can easily make the seagull beast succumb, flap its wings, slowly rise into the air, and then leave.

"Don't try to let any tail follow me, I can guarantee that I will be faster than you." McGonagall said meaningfully, driving Azi around the island, and then took Amy to follow the seagull away from fear. Alcatraz.

"Old Ancestor, are we going to chase?" A fearful demon whispered after a long silence on the island.

"Are you going?" The fearful patriarch glanced at the demon.

The demon retracted his head instantly.