Danger, Danger, Danger!

To die, to die, to die!

Patrige is a person with a very sensitive sense. He is confident and even a little conceited. He is suspicious by nature but acts decisively.

The fatal threat actually comes from this ball of great demon flames that originated from him and are nurtured by Patrick. A strong intuition tells himself that as long as he touches this ball of origin, there will be a change that he unimaginable, and this change will make him doomed.

Illusion? The methods of those two young girls?

No, Patrige retreated in an instant, and his whole body quickly retreated thirty or fifty feet. However, the source of the flame suddenly moved at this moment, and shot towards Patrige like lightning faster than he was even three points faster than he.

"Ice Shield!" "Ice Shield!" "Ice Shield!" Patrigo set up three thick huge ice shields in a row.

No, this is no longer an ice shield, but an ice wall, more than three feet thick and three or five feet wide and twenty meters high. Is this still a shield?

I'm afraid that the giants can only use such shields in the future. Even the giants, it is rare to use such shields. They have always been known for their strong offensive attacks, and armor and bodies for defense are enough.

The flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the original source of the flame, wrapping it up. The original source of the flame hit the ice wall and did not enter it in an instant. In a blink of an eye, it emerged from the opposite side, and its speed did not decrease at all, quickly flew towards Patrigo.

Patrige's face became extremely ugly. The origin of this flame was not simple. It not only contained its own origin, but also the origin of ice belonging to Patrick. The two blended with each other like the water and fire domains. Their attack defenses all originated from these two origins, and it was difficult to pose a threat to the two origins.

"Oh, it seems you are in trouble. Do you need help?" A voice sounded in your ears. At some point, the boy had already penetrated into the ice field and stood in front of him.

Patrige shivered all over and then retreated, causing Little Vile to have the source of flames on his face, and he himself became more and more, and his face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

There are too many things that have happened during this period beyond my control, which makes Patrick, who is used to making plans in advance, feel a little uncomfortable. Now Patrick is a little unable to tell the difference between us, or in other words, there is no one in his own right, and they are all enemies.

I originally thought that his stupid brother Patrick was his own, but now it seems that he is not a strict person. Maybe Patrick was the original, but Patrick is definitely a problem now.

"Master Feld!" Patrigo gritted his teeth, but he had no way of the source of the flame. The source of the flame did not seem to have much other wisdom. He wanted to integrate into himself. In addition, it seemed that he was acting on instinct. For example, being blocked by Little Will's wall of earth could only burn and penetrate.

"Idiot, your attack and defense are not good, are you not good at limiting skills?" Little Weir's body quickly retreated, maintaining a speed that was almost the same as the origin of the flame. The strong wind in his hand roared to blow away the origin of the flame, but he could only limit its speed and could not really control its movement.

"No, this group of origins comes from the same source as me, and all my powers are ineffective against it, both in attack and defense and limitation." Patrick almost cried. There are things in the world that can restrain themselves so much, which is simply a nemesis tailored for himself.

"Damn Feld, it must be his conspiracy, he is manipulating everything!" Patrigo gritted his teeth, and did not expect that he would resist so hard, but found that he was still under the control of the other party.

Could it be that he was manipulating everything he did behind his back?

Could it be that his so-called resistance was just a result or suggestion or arrangement?

It took Patrick just a few seconds to go from extreme self-confidence to severe self-doubt.

Killing someone to kill his heart is nothing more than this.

The huge gap in strength between level 4 and level 6 made Patrigue quite helpless and desperate. If he was a fifth-level strongman, he might have a little resistance. All his plans were based on his promotion to level 5. Facing the sixth-level strongman, the fourth-level minions could not do anything.

What's more, he didn't know Feld, but Feld knew him quite well. He even suspected that he could not hide his every move. He must have a spy he arranged by him. If he hadn't confirmed it before, then now Patrick already knew that the spy was his younger brother Patrick, the one he always believed in and worked hard to win.

It's ridiculous that he has always thought that Patrick was the same victim as himself for so many years, but he didn't know that he had suffered to this extent and had already lost everything and became a puppet of Feld.

Even the puppets have the will to resist. Patrigo knew that he was not necessarily helpless in offering sacrifices to him at this time, but there was a hint of revenge in it.

Revenge on oneself, and also revenge on Feld.

"My stupid brother, I finally learned to use my brain. It's really gratifying." Patrick tried hard to find an unusual place in him, but he finally discovered a trace of abnormality. It turned out that like Patrick, he had never gotten rid of the demon's fingers.

Little Wealth is having a lot of fun fighting with the origin of the flame. Unlike Patrick and the origin of this group of flames, Little Wealth's laws can affect it, but the essence of this group of origin is very high. Little Wealth's laws and realms cannot cause too much damage and hinder it.

"Ocean mirror!" A mirror composed of sea water appeared quickly, but when it encountered the origin of the flame, it turned into a pool of sea water and fell on the ground. After a moment of delay, it had no effect.

"The storm swept!"

"Thunder of Heavenly Punishment!"

"Dark annihilation!"

"Light purifies!"

"Space split!"

"The earth collapses!"

Little Weir tried one by one, except that the power of light had an insignificant effect on it, other methods seemed to have drawn a knife to cut off the water and had no effect. The origin of this ball was like fire, water, and it was hard and soft.

Little Weir took a deep breath, and a piece of earthly heart in his hand quietly appeared: "This is what you forced me, the big dungeon cage!"

The big dungeon cage, mediated by the heart of the earth, was instantly emitted, wrapping the original source of the head-sized flame layer by layer. The big dungeon cage was full of toughness under the control of Little Weill. It changed shapes continuously with the counterattack of the original flame, but it was tightly bound.

"Catch you!" Little Weir knew that his time was limited, and he was able to trap it for a moment. The long sword in his hand quietly appeared, quickly piercing out through the big dungeon cage and instantly stabbing into the source of the flame.

"Flame, devour!" Little Weir's flame law was first stored in the body of the fire element elves. Later, he practiced the fire attribute god-level martial arts and directly obtained relevant law insights from the fire element elves, which included the innate law of the fire element elves awakened by the fire element elves themselves, and the flame swallows!

The flames evaporated on the long sword, and the origin of the flames was absorbed and swallowed by him through the long sword. The flames evaporated on the little Weir's body, and a faint phantom quietly appeared behind him.

Patrige showed a look of shock on his face: "Big Demon?! He is actually a big demon with the earth attribute. No, you are not a big demon, you just received the sacrifice of the big demon with the earth attribute. So that's it, so that's it, hahahaha, Feld, I didn't expect that the sweet fruit you have cultivated painstakingly was seized by others when it was about to mature. Good! Good! Good!"

"Your conspiracy has not succeeded in the end! Hahaha!" Patrigue burst out laughing, and suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards Little Vile. The latter's other hand and scepter quietly appeared at the top and pointed directly at Patrigue. The latter gave up all his defenses, threw away his armor, abandoned the ice and fire defense, and stood up to meet the scepter.

"Puff~" With a light sound, Patrigo's heart was pierced by a scepter. Instead of a painful look on his face, he showed a relief smile: "In my name, the realm of ice and fire, sacrifice!"

"In my name, the power of the law, sacrifice!"

"In my name, the power of blood, sacrifice!"

"In my name, the power of the origin, sacrifice!"

"In my name, the power of life, sacrifice!"

"In my name, space authority, sacrifice!"

Every time Patrige made a sound, a different kind of power rushed into Little Weil's body. Patrige unreasonably sacrificed everything to him. When he sacrificed the power of the original source, the source of the flame made a violent struggle, and the big dungeon cage was stretched open by him, and a big demon phantom quietly appeared.

The raging fire lingered on his body, and the powerful momentum made Patrige tremble slightly, even if it was just a projection, it still brought him strong pressure and shock.

"Patrige, my dear child, even if you die, are you unwilling to return the original power of your body to me?" The big demon's voice was very calm, and he could not see any angry look, which made Patrige very unhappy.

"Felder, even if I die, I will not let your conspiracy succeed! I, Patrigue, were not born to serve as food for you!" Patrigue let out an roar, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but there was no intention of stopping sacrifice. Instead, it accelerated the output of strength. The phantom of the big demon on Little Vill became clearer.

The great demon projected his face was neither sad nor happy, but he had only endless coldness: "The only purpose of your two brothers being born was to create the realm of ice and fire, and then be swallowed by me. This is your destiny, the destiny I wrote for you. And destiny cannot be violated!"

"My dear child, my father is really pleased to be able to watch you grow up to this level step by step. But the disobedient rebellious children need punishment. I can allow you to act spoiled, to rebel, to run away from home, but eating inside and out, giving away the things at home to outsiders is something that my father cannot tolerate. Are you ready to accept your father's love?"

The majestic demon had a little change in his face and turned into a stern and mean appearance, but this look was more similar to Patrick.

"Father?!" Patrige shook all over and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

A faint arc broke into the corner of the big demon's mouth: "I am your father, your blood comes from me, and your soul also comes from me! You are my most successful experimental product in thousands of years. How could you just ruin it like this? Boy, even if you die, you belong to me!"
Chapter completed!