It is obvious that because of the operation of the believer just now, these people found inspiration and seemed to understand how such a situation should be solved.

So all believers with water-attributed magic began to use magic and condensed water balls in their hands, as if they were planning to wake up all those who had already been on the turtle's back.

Countless huge water balls began to condense in the sky, making Alisa feel numb on her scalp.

There is no time to stop this situation. There are too many. Once the turtle wakes up, there will definitely be a large-scale entry into the scope of sacrifice.

The main reason is that this range is not easy to grasp, and they do not know where the exact distance of this range is.

Because it was too difficult to judge, I have not killed them until now.

But now...

"Let Ghost Island leave quickly!" Alisa immediately issued an order, "The elves above waited for my signal, almost out of the sacrifice range and directly killed them!"

However, the speed of Ghost Island is really not too fast among life of the same level.

After all, the focus of life is different, at least there is no perfect life in this world.

The same is true for Ghost Island. What makes this kind of life good at is its strong defense and super weight-bearing ability.

But speed... among the same level of life, it can only be said to be very average.

So even though Ghost Island has used all its strength to swim forward, the speed is still very slow.

At this time, there were more and more water balls in the sky, and each diameter was more than ten meters.

And these people also learned some experiences and lessons from what just happened.

"Bang bang bang..."

The water balls floating in the air exploded one after another, forming a large number of raindrops that exploded and fell in the air.

"Gris, go!" Alisa gave the order, "control all the guys on the turtle's back!"

"good!"

Gris, the guardian of the West, agreed and spread his wings and rushed straight down.

Her elegant figure drew a afterimage in the air, and it had landed on the turtle's back in almost the blink of an eye.

Looking at the raindrops about to fall in the sky, she squatted down and slapped her hands directly on the turtle shell.

“Buzz…”

A huge yellow magic circle suddenly lit up, covering all the believers lying on the back of the turtle.

The magic circle is full of mysterious runes, slowly rotating.

More importantly, steel bars drilled out of the magic circle and completely fixed the limbs of these believers and the Wing Clan.

These steel bars are "u"-shaped, with both ends connected in the turtle shell, which firmly fixes their limbs, and a single one appears on their faces, firmly fixing their mouths.

This will prevent them from doing anything by chanting mantras. As long as they can make them speechless, they will naturally be unable to use large-scale magic.

These steel bars were pressed deeply, and all believers woke up in pain at this moment.

Subconsciously, I had to raise my hand to grab the steel bar pressing my mouth, but my limbs were already fixed, so I could only twist and twist in pain.

To be on the safe side, Gris didn't just let the steel bars press their mouths down, but tried his best to press down on both ends, resulting in the cheeks of these believers and the Wing Clan being torn apart, and the mouths suddenly cracked.

"Crazy..."

At this time, the broken water balls in the sky also formed raindrops and poured on them.

Water in the wound made them twist their bodies in more pain, and heavy roars came from their throats.

Gris stood on the back of Ghost Island and watched all this, raised his hand and pointed it gently in his temple: "Alisa, I'm watching here, I can't help you for the moment."

"It doesn't matter. As long as they can be controlled continuously, their number will always decrease!" Alisa replied, "I'll leave it to you below."

"Um."

However, the situation in the sky was not as easy as Alisa said. Originally, there were fewer people on their side, but now there is one more Gris missing, so the gap period naturally becomes much larger.

In the absence of attention, several Wing tribes and believers avoided their obstacles, flew behind them, and successfully committed suicide.

Alyssa gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: "Let's keep pushing forward! My king is pushing Rastman out of the sky, and I don't believe we can't drive them out of this range!"

"Hurry up, this kind of battle is so frustrating!" Feiyana replied, "I want to eat a few of them out of the sacrificial range!"

"So too!" Grie replied with his fist, obviously feeling depressed by this way of fighting.

Alisa nodded: "Then hurry up and push forward! Mihal and Angru take the lead, and the rest, form a defense line with me!"

"clear!"

Everyone agreed, changed the formation instantly, and began to push forward with Alisa.

The believer who was knocked out was still handed over to the elves around him and then took them to the turtle's back.

When Gris waited for not sending him down, he would use metal magic to trap him on the ground and restrict his movements.

Anyway, as long as you don't let them die, it doesn't matter how much you torture the rest.

There were a few who were struggling very hard. The steel bars pressing on their limbs had been embedded in the flesh, but they were still struggling.

It seems that suicide is regarded as their first mission. If this continues, the final result will be broken limbs, but you can break free.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Gris rushed over and smashed his spine when he saw such signs.

The deep roar in his throat made Gris feel a little better.

Even though I have been used to listening to Dikao's music, the howling of prey is always the most pleasant sound for the demons.

…………

The huge purple fireball was spinning at high speed, and a large amount of flames were squeezing into the middle.

Rustman condensed his magic power to resist the erosion of the flames. As the controller, Dikao could certainly feel the scene inside the flames.

So while controlling the flames to continue squeezing, he turned his head and nodded at Selena.

Selena, who had a contract with her, didn't have to worry about being hurt by Dikao's flames. After nodding and responding, she waved her huge wings behind her and rushed into the fireball with a huge Seleotti.

Although purple flames are everywhere in your eyes, there is no need to worry about not finding your target when you have a Dikao road.

After coming to Rustman, he swept out with a sword.

Rustman inside the flame saw the flames around him suddenly taking the shape of a sword and sweeping towards him, and he already understood what was going on.

However, now we must do our best to block the flames that are squeezed towards us, and we can only choose to resist this.

Of course, it is not to use the physical body to resist, after all, he can also use metal magic.
Chapter completed!