"Ice storm!"
The extremely hard ice particles scraped towards the demon army behind at a super high speed. Because friendly troops would be accidentally injured at close range, the magicians would target the demon army behind when they jointly cast spells, in order to reduce the pressure on the melee warriors. .
Ai Ying's face turned pale. She swallowed the last Spiritual Recovery Pill and prepared to retreat and rest after releasing the last magic.
"Well--"
Ai Ying violently covered her chest and fell down. A forty-year-old earth magician on the side grabbed Ai Ying, took her to the back, and handed her water bag over.
"You choked when taking the elixir?"
"No, I just felt a little panicked suddenly."
Ai Ying gasped a few times to calm down, turned her head and glanced at the sun in the sky, and the panic in her heart subsided a lot.
"You are already very strong, but you still have to adapt to this kind of scene. You will be indispensable for this kind of battle scene in the future." The uncle sat cross-legged, and while recovering his spiritual power, he did not forget to ask: "Are you the best in this class?" A member of the Demon Hunting Group, right? How old are you this year?”
"It seems like you're almost eighteen, right?"
The uncle quickly looked Ai Ying up and down, and then said: "Young people are scary, you are an eighteen-year-old fifth-level person."
"When I'm your age, I've just reached the fourth level. I took the Demon Hunting Group's exam three times, and I couldn't believe it when I was admitted for the third time. But even then, I got in with the lowest score, which is okay. The brothers in my regiment don’t dislike me either.”
Another thirty-year-old wind magician wiped the cold sweat from his head, sat down here and began to adjust his spiritual power.
"The eighteen-year-old fifth level, what kind of monsters are the descendants of this generation?"
The wind magician is also used to such large-scale battlefields, and he is even more curious about Ai Ying at this moment.
"I heard that there is a demon hunting group called the New Demon Hunting Group. There seems to be a little monster in that new demon hunting group that can explode into eighth level combat power with a fifth level body."
"Don't be ridiculous. The fifth level has become the eighth level. Why don't you say that this brilliant staff of mine can become a divine weapon?"
"Let's talk about it. Anyway, we are idle now." The wind magician almost wrote whether you were awake or not on his face when he saw Ai Ying. He laughed and said: "Little girl, you are still too young. We are now I basically have no spiritual power, so what else can I do besides chatting while meditating to restore my spiritual power?"
"Since it's just chatting, isn't it also idle?"
After being interrupted by the two uncles, Ai Ying's nervous mood relaxed a lot.
"This fight has been going on for almost five days. When will it end?"
"It should be over when the strong men of the emperor-level demon hunting group come over." The earth magician's eyes could not hide the fatigue. He was a general of one of the four demon hunting groups that happened to be in Zhennanguan. Level demon hunting group.
"The battle at the Southeast Fortress was already over when I went there, but I participated in the entire JYG battle ten years ago!" The wind magician swallowed a pill and began to recover his spiritual power, but he did not forget it at the same time. Tell Ai Ying about her own record: "At that time, our No. 41 Commander-level Demon Hunting Group was really the No. 4 Soldier-level Demon Hunting Group. Our group had just completed a few killing missions when JYG started the war."
"That big battle, I was so scared when I just went there." The wind magician looked at Ai Ying, shook his head helplessly and said: "There's no way to compare. I really can't compare with geniuses like you. I was just It's level 4 and level 9. I originally thought that I would be very powerful after completing a few hunting missions and team competitions, but it turns out that I have reached a place where the elemental storm is so strong that it can suffocate you, and my whole mind is completely blank. "
"I only had a magic wand in my hand at the time, which was already the most valuable treasure of our team. Our leader was an assassin, and he used a magic dagger with a thousand meritorious deeds. My The whole group pooled their money to replace the staff."
"Brother, are you going to JYG too?" The earth magician's face was overjoyed, and he suddenly discovered that the other party was actually his comrade: "I was also in JYG at the time, and I even saved a little girl!"
"Really?!" The wind magician slapped his thigh and asked with a laugh: "Were you in the sandstorm team at that time?"
"yes!"
"Oh my god! Old comrade!"
Ai Ying was sandwiched between the two of them, looking confused as she watched the two big men shaking hands excitedly.
"Brother, it's been so many years, but I haven't seen you in the Handsome Demon Hunting Group. I thought you were dead or the team was disbanded."
"Hey! If your talent isn't good enough, won't you be destined for the fifth level in this life?!" The earth magician didn't care about the words of the wind magician at all. For an old demon hunter who has been in the demon hunting group system for twenty years, He said that life and death have long been resolved. If outsiders said this, he might still be angry, but they are all his own people, so what else is there to say.
"This little girl is still amazing!" The earth magician stood up. He seemed to have almost recovered. Although he seemed to be continuing to chat with the wind magician, he still went to the casting point. Before going to the front to cast the spell, he said : "This is the damn fifth and eighth level in my life. My brothers in the regiment made me stay at the general level. I didn't expect you to be stronger than me. After this fight, You have to have a good drink with me—!"
A ray of purple light swept across, and the voice of the earth magician suddenly stopped.
The wind magician quickly threw Ai Ying down under him. When the ignorant Ai Ying instinctively raised her head, she only saw a corpse with no upper body falling slowly.
A section of burnt intestines flowed out from the Dantian, exuding the smell of burnt protein on the earth-type magic robe that had lost its aura.
Zhennanguan Temporary Command Center,
"Casting point No. 11 is under attack!"
"Let the third team of Knights go to support!"
"yes!"
The assassins in the temporary command center immediately passed the news to the barracks. After resting for a while, the eleven knights with different cultivation levels summoned their mounts to prepare for the battlefield.
"Duanyi, your golden mammoth is too injured. Go to the stable to get a new horse first. We will take action with Team No. 4 later!"
"yes!"
Duanyi sadly left the golden mammoth at the temporary camp and immediately went to the stable to get a temporary mount.
In the previous battle, the Golden Mammoth suffered the most heavy firepower because of its huge size. Dense knife wounds and stab wounds were all over the Golden Mammoth’s body, but this kind of injury could only be dealt with by the Golden Mammoth. It was considered a skin injury, but what was really fatal was that a golden-patterned double-sword demon stabbed the golden mammoth on the left side of its body.
Although the golden-patterned double-sword demon quickly died under the siege of Duan Yi and the other two knights, the golden meng mammoth inevitably left a deep wound on its body.
The double blades of the golden-patterned double-sword demon are just as long as those of the green double-sword demon. At that moment, almost two-thirds of the long sword was inserted. Even the physique of the golden mammoth would be difficult to face such an attack. bear.
On the way back to the barracks, Duanyi kept using healing techniques to treat the golden mammoth, but the effect was very little and could only stop the golden mammoth from bleeding.
A high priest came over to take over Duanyi's position. Under the treatment of the fourth-level priest, the wounds on Golden Mengmao gradually healed and finally fell into a deep sleep.
stable.
The stables at Zhennanguan are located at a horse farm outside the city. The mounts here are all military horses and have received strict training. Duanyi, who was about to lead a horse with iron temples, suddenly saw the Qingfeng horse in the corner.
The Qingfeng horse also saw him. It walked over slowly and gently rubbed the bridle against Duanyi's body.
"Thank you for your willingness to go to the battlefield with me."
Duanyi got on his horse and rode the Qingfeng horse out of the stable.
This Qingfeng Horse was the Qingfeng Horse that he rode from the Southeast Fortress at that time. He did not expect that the Qingfeng Horse would actually remember him and be willing to fight with him to kill the enemy.
"drive!"
As its name suggests, Qingfeng Horsema is a second-level monster that can mobilize the wind element to help it accelerate and reduce its load. It is basically the first choice for messengers.
But for Duanyi, the Qingfeng Horse and the Iron-Handled Horse were both similar, so it was better to choose the one that was pleasing to the eye.
Knight Squadron No. 4 has been fully equipped, and when Duanyi arrives, they will also rush to Casting Point No. 11.
Casting point No. 11.
"Damn, Hell Demon Squad."
The wind magician spat out a mouthful of blood and recognized it at a glance as a relative of the fifth Hell Demon God Marbas, a Hell Demon.
A team of ten hell demons and three hell blood demons joined the battlefield and launched a magic impact three hundred meters away.
This attack is quite effective, directly destroying the casting point.
This is extremely detrimental to the human battle situation in this area, because the most output in the entire field is caused by the magician at casting point 11.
The warrior team in front has already started fighting with the Hell Demon Squad, but the fourth-level warrior protection team per capita is no match for the Hell Demon Squad with the sixth-level Hell Blood Demon sitting there.
"Great God of Wind, please listen to my call!"
"Blast Cutting!"
The cyan wind blade that cut through gold and jade instantly reached the speed of sound and split a hell demon in two. However, the hell blood demon who had been prepared for a long time lit up a blood-colored shield to block the cutting wind.
Under the protection of the Hell Demon, the three Hell Blood Demons stood in a triangular position and began to chant spells.
As the mantra was chanted, a bloody fireball gradually gathered among them.
"No, they are preparing to detonate this area!"
"You guys run!"
The shield warrior captain who was desperately resisting roared without looking back: "It is our duty to protect you!"
"We have derelict in our duties and cannot allow mistakes to continue to be made!"
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!
"
"Let's go!
! "
The shield warrior's voice kept ringing in Ai Ying's mind. Originally stimulated by the panic and uneasiness, Ai Ying's condition was not very good. Now, the sound of walking quickly made memories emerge in her mind. of fragments.
'fire....'
'What a big fire...'
'Brother...where are you...I'm so scared...'
'No, no fire....'
"Don't be angry!
!
"
Ai Ying's twin children turned red, and her expression was distorted with a look of fear. A scream came from Ai Ying's mouth. The two hundred points of spiritual power that had just been restored through the spirit recovery pill were completely extracted and gathered in Ai Ying's hands. Into a fireball!
The face of the Hell Blood Demon who was preparing the bloody fireball magic suddenly changed. The bloody fireball magic they prepared was out of control!
The next second, as the fireball in Ai Ying's hand exploded, the bloody fire engulfed the body of the Hell Blood Demon!
"No, Fire."
new
