After understanding this, he naturally couldn't let Crow leave like this, if Crow escaped, then their carefully arranged plan to capture Crow alive would be in vain, so the move in his hand changed, turning defense into offense, and the strong fighting energy in his body gushed out of his body under his control, turning into a colorful demon tiger, with a long roar, exerting force on his hind limbs, and pounced.

The powerful power carried by the Demon Tiger, oppressing the surrounding Light Empire, was actually trembling, and they all gave up the battle to avoid it, and the soldiers of the Tobia Empire, who were victorious, were damaged under the violent power of this Demon Tiger, their hearts were damaged, blood was sprayed, their bodies shook, and the pestle and sword could barely stand.

Fortunately, the Demon Tiger that was condensed by the fighting spirit was not rushing towards them, and the Demon Tiger flew over several feet and slammed straight into the back of Crowe, who was about to turn away.

Crowe sensed the crisis coming from his back and the strength exuded by the Demon Tiger, and in his state of mind, his body suddenly jumped forward, and then he looked back and happened to see the Demon Tiger landing where he was standing just now.

Bang

The Demon Tiger stepped down with both feet, and there was a loud bang, the ground was dented, the dust flew away, and the sand and dust instantly covered Crow's body.

Crowe didn't dare to be frightened by the powerful power of the Demon Tiger, the moment he saw the Demon Tiger falling, his body suddenly moved sideways, and he hid in the smoke and dust for a moment, and at the same time, the smoke and dust on his side stirred, but it was the Demon Tiger that quickly swept past him, and the extremely condensed fighting spirit scraped Crowe's face painfully.

Drink!

Crowe shouted, swept the heavy sword in his hand, and chased after the tail of the demon tiger, but when he heard a loud sound, Crowe only felt a stinging pain in the hand holding the sword, and the heavy sword in his hand was unstable.

He clenched the heavy sword in his hand, his expression was solemn, the demon tiger that had turned into a fighting spirit was extremely powerful, his body was flexible, and he had launched three attacks in a row in an instant.

The fighting spirit turned into a demon tiger and a head-on blow to Crow, its body retreated slightly, its eyes widened, as if it was deeply insulted by being repelled by Kuo, a long roar, shaking away the smoke and dust that had not yet fallen, and its body moved again, continuing to pounce towards Crow.

The Demon Tiger opened its mouth, its flickering silver fangs were all exposed, its mouth and tongue were in its throat, its throat was like an invincible abyss, pitch black and impermeable, and a faint and dull whistling sound kept coming from that unknown place, like a lament for death, and like a celebratory voice for victory.

Crow's expression was cold, although he had just entered the Holy Rank, he was not afraid of the peak of the Holy Rank, and the cultivation method pointed out by Niu Tianfeng could not only speed up the cultivation of Dou Qi, but also make Dou Qi more and more refined, so that his Dou Qi was more powerful and easier to control.

Facing the demon tiger that rushed again, Crowe clenched the heavy sword in his hand, which was only covered with a faint layer of silver, but it exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

Suddenly, Crow jumped up violently, stabbed forward with the heavy sword in his hand, his body rotated, and as he turned, silver brilliance overflowed from the heavy sword, wrapping around his body in a spiral.

Boom!~

With a loud bang, Crowe collided with the Demon Tiger's body, and a silver-white wave of air erupted out towards the surroundings.

The silver wave of qi spread out in all directions for more than a hundred zhang before it dissipated, and after the wave of air, only the remnants of branches and leaves were left on the ground, and hundreds of people disappeared without a trace, but they were buried under the leaves.

The Demon Tiger has dissipated, and the high-level saint-rank knight of the Bright Empire has a stunned expression, and a trace of blush on the corner of his mouth slowly droops, and his eyes are always there

Full of shock, obviously he didn't expect that Crow would be able to leave calmly after such a strong blow, and he was even more glad in his heart that there were companions around him who threatened Crow and failed to let Crow go all out against him, otherwise, he really didn't have the confidence to survive in Crow's hands.

In fact, Crow is not easy, he himself was injured a lot by the blow just now, but he has no choice, if he continues to entangle, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave.

Crowe, who successfully escaped from the battlefield, did not dare to stop in the slightest, and stepped up his steps to retreat to the previously planned retreat route, and many traces of his own people could be seen along the way.

"General!"

Crowe walked through a patch of grass, several figures quickly surrounded them, they were the second line of defense, thousands of meters away from Crowe's location, they saw Crowe return in disarray, no one followed behind them, and they knew that the front had completely fallen.

Knowing this, they felt a little sad in their hearts, after all, the hundreds of brothers in front of them, who were also their comrades, were now spilling their blood here, and they were about to follow in their footsteps.

"They're already coming this way, and they're expected to be here in a quarter of an hour. Crowe said to the team leader.

The team leader's face regained his fortitude, nodded to Crow, and said, "General, you are injured, go ahead and evacuate inside!" ”

Crowe looked deeply at the team leader's face, he didn't know what they were called, but he knew they were his brothers.

Crow didn't say anything comforting or encouraging, just nodded at them, and then activated his body and continued to march towards the mountains.

The pursuers of the Empire of Light gradually converged and gathered into a large force to chase in the direction that Crow left, but because of the blockage of the dense forest, it was not conducive to the march of the large army, so the speed of the Empire of Light's advance was relatively slow, and the soldiers of the Tobia Empire set up a large number of simple traps to block them along the way, although they did not suffer much casualties under the threat of these traps, they also successfully slowed down the speed of their pursuit.

By the time the Empire of Light's pursuers engaged the second line of defense, Crowe had already caught up with the retreating team.

"Is Bray back?"

As soon as he joined the team, Crowe asked the team leaders.

"Not yet. The team leaders shook their heads in unison.

Crow was in a solemn mood, Bray and he were guarding against the Empire of Light one after the other, and he was attacked by the Bright Emperor's ** team in front of him, looking at the number of people, it was far from enough to merge the number of refugees, so it also means that the rest of the people are likely to attack around the back, that is, the direction in which Bray is waiting in ambush.

"He's going to be fine. Crowe said firmly in his heart, he believed that Bray would be able to escape from the attack of those knights of the Empire of Light.

"Continue the retreat. Crowe yelled and continued to lead the rest of the group into the depths.

However, the actual situation of Bray is not good now, and the situation on his side is a little bad, because Crowe is a fire mage, and the threat that a Saint-level mage brings to a large army is far greater than that of a Saint-rank swordsman, so when the Light Knight and Bray fought with them, several Saint-level masters targeted Bray and besieged Bray.

Although Bray is a monster double cultivator, he is the master

It's still magic, and a magician's biggest worry is to fight in close combat with a swordsman.

The dragon roared. ”

Finally, Bray caught the gap between the attack and cast a magic move, and a fire dragon descended from the air, wrapped around Bray's side, blocking the attacks of several saint-level masters, and he took this opportunity to speed up the chanting of magic spells, hoping that Wang could cast a powerful magic to relieve his pressure in the short time that the fire dragon fought for himself.

Bang, the fire dragon only lasted less than two breaths before it was dispersed, but Bray hadn't finished reciting the spell at the moment, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were anxious, but the spell in his mouth didn't dare to stop at all, not only that, but also sped up by half a minute.

The surrounding saint-level knights can naturally feel the horror of Bray's magic, they don't dare to give Bray a chance to show it again, as soon as their bodies move, their spears are piercing, and they want to give Bray a match.

"Hellfire!"

Just as the tip of the gun was about to enter Bray's body, Bray's spell was finally completed.

With the completion of Bray's spell, with Bray's deep wrinkles of dozens of zhang square, a thick fire suddenly appeared on the ground, and the scorching flames rushed out of the ground several zhang high, the temperature of the flames was extremely terrifying, and the Great Swordsman was swallowed by the flames almost instantly, turning into flying ashes, and the Great Swordsman was hungry but only held on for a few more seconds, and ended up with the same fate.

The Saint Rank masters were better, they relied on their Saint Rank Fighting Qi to protect themselves, and they could barely resist the flames, but they didn't dare to stay in the flames for long, their bodies were in the air, and they avoided it from afar.

And the knight who was about to stab Bray protected himself with his fighting spirit the moment the flames rose, but if he continued to attack Bray, then he himself would lose time to leave the sea of fire, and finally turn into ashes.

The knight waited for Bray to be close at hand, and his eyes flashed with determination, and the spear in his hand continued to thrust, and with a snort, it plunged into Bray's chest.

Bray was already running magic, and he also saw this knight who was about to take his life, and in order to save himself, he also deliberately strengthened the magic power of this knight, but he didn't expect that this knight actually stabbed at him.

At the critical moment, Bray had to barely avoid his vital point, but he could only watch the spear pierce into his chest.

Bray endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, stared at the knight with cold eyes, and continued to output the magic power in his body.

The knight hit with a blow, and at the same time he was excited, his eyes flashed with madness, he knew that he couldn't kill Bray with this shot, so he wanted to use his fighting spirit to give Bray the final blow, so that Bray and himself would die together.

So he sent the fighting qi in his body into Bray's body through the spear, trying to shatter Bray's body, but as soon as he sent the fighting qi into the spear, his body could no longer withstand the burning of the flames, and after a miserable scream, it turned into a ball of flames.

Bray breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the spear that was only half left on his body, he sensed the knight's movements, but he was powerless to stop him, fortunately he sent him to hell before he did, otherwise, he might really die with him.

The flames slowly dissipated, and only a scorched black was left in the battlefield, and by the time the remaining Knights of Light came to find it, there was no trace of Bray.