As the fire web was split by sharp claws, the huge monster moved its sight to the magic ship in the middle.

"It's impossible... Even those legendary demons can't break free from the fire net in such a short period of time. How did they do it?" Seeing the monster freed from the shackles of the fire net, the brown-haired Marge trembled Asked.

It's a pity that neither the panicked Magog nor the dignified fire spirit could give him an answer.

"I can't control that much, give up that ship, and we hurried to Refuge No. 52!" Perris also felt a panic, but still reacted quickly and gave orders to nearby Magog.

At this moment, there was a bit of frustration in Pieris’s heart. He thought that going to the sanctuary was an easy task. After completing the task, he could participate in the next trial. Above the lake of fire, I encountered such a terrible monster.

In order to escape from the monster, Peris had to abandon his followers, that is, those Magog, in exchange for a chance to escape.

As a fiery elf, Peris, unlike those Magog, would be hurt by the hot lava. The body of the fiery elf makes him immune to all flames.

As long as Peres is willing, whether he is flying towards the sky or diving into the lake of fire, he can avoid the coming danger, but he is unwilling to abandon his followers, Magog on the magic ship, as long as Whenever there is a chance, he will flee with these Magog.

Under the order of Perris, the magic ship quickly sailed, the soul furnace burned at full speed, and the speed continued to increase.

Looking back at the location of the monster, the monster has opened the upper layer of another magic ship's furnace and took out the soul crystals in it.

The flames began to spread on the magic ship in the distance, and the hot lava would burn everything on the ship to ashes.

"The great original fire, the first flame in the world, I beg you to bless us and protect us from that terrible monster..."

Behind Pieris, the brown-haired Magog also saw the magic ship behind and the miserable condition of Magog on board, and then knelt down, muttering prayers in her mouth.

In the face of even more terrifying existence, even the demons in hell will send out devout prayers.

Pieris sighed: "I only hope that Magog on that ship can attract the attention of the monster so that we can get time to go to Sanctuary No. 52... Damn, this is just outside the lake of fire, why? Will monsters of this degree appear?"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strain in his heart.

As a strong wind hit, he could not even make any resistance, and the hideous and huge claws swept his body.

The huge monster, I don't know when it crossed the limits of space, appeared directly behind Pieris, and it only took a blow to crush his body.

"No... Lord Piris..." One side of the brown-haired Marge looked at this scene with a look of horror in his eyes.

He trembled and fled to the back of the magic ship, but the monster did not intend to let him go. He was always pressing hard from the back. All Magog who stood in front of the monster waited for their only end, the whole body was claws. Divide into several sections.

Finally, the brown-haired Magog came to the position of the stern of the boat. There was an endless lake of fire in front of him, and there was no way out.

Behind him, all Magog had become mutilated corpses. On the way, the monster did not forget to pick up the nearby corpse and blend it into his body.

"Don't kill me..." Turning to look at the terrible monster, the brown-haired Magog couldn't even speak clearly, so she could only keep begging.

However, under the monster, those angry pairs stared at the eyes of the brown-haired Magog, but they didn't waver. The monster lifted one of its huge claws, and the next moment it was about to wave down at the brown-haired Marge.

The brown-haired Magog closed his eyes in despair, and at this moment, he heard a low and indifferent voice coming over.

"Leave him to me, he is still useful now."

Hearing this, the brown-haired Marge opened her eyes tremblingly, and saw the dark yellow body above the monster, staring at herself and slowly said.

The face under the monster seemed to be dissatisfied, and then let out a loud roar.

The roar like thunder suddenly shocked the brown-haired Magog's heart. He covered his ears in fear and could not help but stepped back a few steps, ignoring a corpse at his feet.

Stuck by the corpse, the brown-haired Ma fell unsteadily to the rear, and she was about to fall from the boat, falling straight into the hot lava, but was suddenly caught by a slender arm.

It was a dark yellow arm, and the arm lifted the brown-haired Magog directly and brought him to the face above.

The brown-haired Marge just wanted to say something begging for mercy, to see if she could save her life, the face above the monster seemed to see through his thoughts, and said directly:

"I heard you talk about Refuge No. 52. Do you have a nautical chart of this lake of fire? Or, what method can you use to determine the location?"

Hearing the words from the monster, the brown-haired Magog breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the monster showed a willingness to communicate, he might be able to save his life.

"I can tell you, but..."

As soon as the brown-haired Marge was halfway talking, he noticed the monster's indifferent eyes, and at the same time, he felt a rush of anxiety in his heart.

After discovering this, the brown-haired Ma dared not discuss any more terms, and hurriedly said: "It's a nautical chart... The Flame King once gave Lord Perris a nautical chart, which recorded the location of shelter No. 52. ."

"Refuge No. 52...Why are you going there?" Hearing the explanation of the brown-haired Magog, the monster seemed a little surprised, and then asked.

"This is an order issued by the Flame King. We Magog are also ordered to execute it. Only Lord Perris knows the true purpose of this trip..." The brown-haired Magog trembled as he watched the monster's face.

"Beris? You mean that blazing elf?" The monster seemed to have found something and asked.

Brown-haired Marge nodded as an answer to the monster.

"How dare you divulge this information! Even if you can survive for a while, the Flame King will not forgive you!"

Suddenly, a rage came from behind the monster.

The monster carrying the brown-haired Magog turned around, and saw the original broken body of the Fire Spirit, which has now been restored to its original shape, and besides that, there was no wound on his body.

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