The second-rank junior jackal demigod immediately noticed Louis' sneak attack.

He turned around angrily, pulled out his machete, and went up to meet him.

The sword light broke through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Louis sneered, and the navy blue sword light suddenly fell.

Dang-

The sub-artifact machete could not resist Ye Fan's edge at all, and was directly cut off by a sword.

Louis' sword glow penetrated deeply into the bodies of these second-grade junior jackal demigods.

The sword glow contained the incomparably sharp law of the wind, which immediately raged in the body of God.

At the same time, Ye Fan continued to absorb the source of the law contained in the body of God.

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-grade primary and secondary gods, and obtain 300 energy points! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-grade primary and secondary gods, and obtain 300 energy points! 】

The rolling blood and the source of the law contained in the body of the gods were quickly absorbed by Ye Fan.

"How... how is that possible? My divine power!!!"

In front of this second-grade primary jackal deity, the god's body quickly withered down.

Louis smiled coldly and chopped off his head with a sword.

[Ding, kill the second-rank junior gods and get 3,000 evolution points! 】

The corpse fell to the ground, but it was shriveled like a dead skin.

It seems that when the breeze blows, it will directly float away.

The rest of the gnoll sub-gods killed their leader when they saw Louis coming up to meet him, and the dead corpse showed such a strange scene.

The nine gnolls glanced at the ground and then at Louis, their eyes full of horror and fear, and took a few steps back.

Louis was unforgiving, and he rushed up with the Origin Devouring Sword.

Another second-rank junior jackal deity, seeing Louis so aggressive, roared angrily, and rushed up first.

The other eight subordinates rushed forward together, seeing the boss taking the lead.

The number of people increased several times, so that a burst of courage surged in the hearts of every gnoll.

All of their divine power burst out.

Brown-yellow divine power, with the heavy breath of the earth.

Nine machetes fell towards Louis from all directions.

With a sneer, Louis swept out the Genesis Sword in his hand.

Ye Fan sneered, these gnolls really don't cry without seeing the coffin!

bang bang bang --

The nine sub-artifact scimitars were all cut off by a single sword under the source-devouring sword.

Louis' eyes were extremely sharp, and his sword pierced into the wolf's body.

"How is that possible? My machete!"

"No--"

"what--"

Screams rang out.

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-grade primary and secondary gods, and obtain 300 energy points! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the first-grade high-level gods and get one hundred energy points! 】

[Ding, kill the second-rank junior gods and get 3,000 evolution points! 】

[Ding, kill eight first-rank high-level gods and get 8,000 evolution points! 】

A series of system prompts sounded in Ye Fan's heart.

It's a massacre!

In less than ten seconds, under the blessing of three divine powers, Louis, the nine gnoll overseers, killed all of them.

He found the unsealing seal on the leader and threw it directly into the mine.

In the mine, the miners who had been beaten by the divine power whip and were lying on the ground and mourning, struggled to get up, and quickly began to release their divine power seal.

Another mine began to make noise.

Louis found that it was really good to have an old magician like Norman behind him.

All kinds of gain magic alone are not a small bonus to strength.

The experience is very rich and the cooperation is very tacit.

to another platform.

This time, more than a dozen ferocious jackals were already standing.

Ye Fan looked in all directions.

Not only this platform, the higher the platform, the more gnolls are gathering now.

And from the mountain wall of the mine above, there is a steady stream of gnolls that are climbing down quickly.

The huge lifting mechanism in the center of the mine also began to make a loud roaring sound.

The gnoll centurions with deep breaths and powerful gods are riding huge war beasts, landing down, and starting to suppress the rebellion on various platforms.

Ye Fan glanced at the top again, the scale of this mine is really not small, and there are still nine floors of platforms.

After climbing the nine-story platform, it is the huge wellhead of the mine.

For this Louis and Norman, it seems that the situation is a bit bad!

At this time, it was obvious that the two of them also noticed the rapid change in the situation.

Louie shouted: "Old Norman, don't hold back!"

"If we don't do our best, we will all be left here when the gnoll lord comes!"

"In that end, it's better to die!"

The old magician with deep and deep eyes heard Louis' roar and thought of the consequences of being left here in his words, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

As Norman, who has spent nearly 10,000 years here, he once saw with his own eyes a human who found an opportunity and escaped, was caught by the lord, and after he was captured, he was tortured for a whole month.

In the midst of endless pain, the gnoll lord kept asking the sacrifice to hang the man's life and hang it at the top of the mine for everyone to see.

After a full month of support, he finally collapsed, his consciousness and soul could no longer bear it, and he died directly.

Norman shuddered just remembering that scene.

For a whole month, I could vaguely hear the screams that I recalled in my ears.

Norman's eyes sharpened quickly.

In his hands, divine power radiated vigorously.

Magical fluctuations, like a storm, swept away.

Ye Fan has a strong interest in his heart. This way of releasing energy is very unique.

He carefully sensed the changes and fluctuations of the divine power beside Norman.

In just a second or so, a large flame of fire burst out from Norman's hands.

Crimson raging flames, like fireworks, bloomed in his palms.

sizzle--

An incomparably permeable spitting sound came from the flames.

Lines of lifelike flame pythons emerged from the magical brilliance of Norman's hands.

One after another flaming python, with scales as thick as buckets and the thickness of small bowls, spread all over the body, the snake mouth was angry, and the two long snake teeth were extremely sharp.

A total of nine fire pythons, soaring flames, quickly rushed into the crowd of gnoll demigods.

More than a dozen jackal sub-gods couldn't resist Norman's nine-headed fire python. In the endless screams, the god's body was directly incinerated into coke.

Louis was slightly startled. At this time, the fluctuations of divine power and magical aura that Norman erupted were impressively at the level of the second-grade beginner.