As the fire web was split by sharp claws, the huge monster also moved its sights 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 manage that much, give up that ship, and we hurried to Refuge No. 52!" Perris also felt a panic, but he responded quickly and ordered nearby Magog.

At this moment, there was a bit of frustration in Pieris’ 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 hot lava. The body of the fiery elf makes him immune to all flames.

As long as Peres was willing, whether he was flying towards the sky or diving under the lake of fire, he could avoid the coming danger, but he did not want 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 Pieris, 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.

Flames began to spread on the magic ship in the distance, and the hot lava would burn everything on board 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 Piris, 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 **** will send out devout prayers.

Pieris sighed, "I just 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 finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strain in his heart.

Along with the strong wind, 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 didn't intend to let him go. He kept pressing on from behind. All Magog who stood in front of the monster waited for their only end. The whole body was clawed. Divide into several sections.

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

Behind him, all Magog had become mutilated corpses. While chasing over, 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 did not waver. The monster lifted one of its huge claws, and the next moment it was about to wave down at 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 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 couldn't help but stepped back, ignoring a corpse at his feet.

Stuck by the corpse, the brown-haired Ma fell unsteadily to the back, and she was about to fall from the boat. She fell 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 Magog just wanted to say something begging for mercy, to see if he 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, how can you determine the location?"

Hearing the words from the monster, the brown-haired Magog breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the monster showed an intention 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 conditions, 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 asked immediately.

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"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 and explained as the monster's face watched.

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

Suddenly, a blast of anger came from behind the monster.

The monster carrying the brown-haired Magog turned around, and saw the original broken body of the fiery elf, which has been restored to its original shape at this moment, and besides, there is no scar on his body.