This light spear is beyond Liliel's expectations, this group of hunters generally does not use the Heavenly Word on such a large scale, this forbidden demon bomb only needs to be contaminated with the blood clan to ban the blood clan's spell casting and transformation ability, but this kind of bomb will still take effect on them themselves, so Liliel will not care about entering the range of the Heavenly Word, even if she can't cast spells, her three generations of blood clan physique can crush this group of hunters, but this spear obviously exceeded Liliel's expectations, not to mention why this hunter was able to pinch out a spear with his bare hands when he couldn't cast spells, the strength of this spear, it was already as strong as a strengthened wizard, not to mention that the light on the spear made her instinctively sick, it was a wet and slippery snail crawling slowly down her back, and she couldn't hold on to the snail yet.

As the spear approached, Liliel quickly reached out to grab the spear, and when she approached the spear, a dangerous omen suddenly appeared in her heart, the effectiveness of Lin Moyang's blood remaining in her body was rapidly decreasing, and on the contrary, under the white light of the spear, her body actually produced a sharp pain from being exposed to the sun. She came to her senses in an instant, this was divine power! This mortal was actually attacking her with divine power?

She is a three-generation blood race, an ancient race, she still has memories of the mythological era in her body, and even the blood curse sent down by the gods in her body, just by contact, she has already understood the truth of this light. However, at this time, she could no longer avoid the spear, and if she didn't want to catch it, then she still had a chance to dodge.

A white light shot from the other direction, one step ahead of the spear, before the spear pierced Liliel, this white light had already hit the spear, and the white light dimmed in an instant, Liliel only saw that it was a Tang knife with a pitch-black body, and this Tang knife had already flown to the side.

At this time, Liliel looked in the direction of Lin Moyang with palpitations, the red in Lin Moyang's eyes was gradually fading, his body was trembling slightly, and it could be seen that Lin Moyang was gradually regaining his senses.

At this time, Lin Moyang's brain gradually woke up from the feeling that only instinct remained, and he only felt that the qi in his whole body was boiling, and he was violently rushing around. He would have fallen into the madness of anger, but he vaguely felt that in addition to anger, there was another thing in his body that restrained the anger, so that he would not be completely drowned in anger, and at the moment when he was blinded by anger just now, it was also this thing that protected his last trace of sobriety, and after he protected Moira, this indescribable thing began to gradually become stronger, and slowly regained Lin Moyang's consciousness. Lin Moyang could feel that the anger was still there, and under the burning of the anger, his qi recovery speed had increased by more than 5 times, even now under the dual consumption of the first breath and the opening of the Wuding Mountain, his qi could still be equal.

Lin Moyang knew that his vague feeling before was right, intense emotions could indeed enhance qi, and the qi meridians that he had been injured by Wuding Kaishan were also repaired under this extreme anger. Lin Moyang only felt that he had vaguely grasped the essence of qi, but he still couldn't say what qi was.

Moira saw Lin Moyang throw out the Vermilion Bird, her eyes slowly appeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, she had been wondering just now, whether it was the gentle Lord Lin Moyang who was holding her, or a beast that had lost her mind, and she even suspected that maybe as Kiplin said, Lin Moyang had made some kind of deal with the devil in order to save herself.

Seeing Lin Moyang regain her senses at this moment, she reached out and hugged Lin Moyang with some joy, which she had wanted to do before. Lin Moyang was a little confused about the situation and was pressed against Moira's body, he really didn't know why he was still on the ground one moment, and the next moment he was already standing in the middle of the hunter crowd with Moira, and he couldn't feel any pain in his chest that had been penetrated.

When Liliel saw Moira and Lin Moyang hugging each other, an indescribable emotion came to her heart, and she was very happy when Lin Moyang threw out a long knife to save her, because Lin Moyang was still able to rely on instinct to protect her even though she was unconscious, which gave her a strange feeling in her cold heart. She really likes Lin Moyang very much, although she doesn't know why she likes Lin Moyang, in such a long time, she has seen more excellent men, more handsome than Lin Moyang, more gentle than Lin Moyang. But what they bring to Liliel is nothing more than the urge of flesh and the thrill of longing for a man. Only when she faced Lin Moyang, Lin Moyang himself exuded a deep attraction. This attraction did not come from Lin Moyang's body or blood, but from places that Liliel hadn't even noticed.

As soon as the love and emotion in her heart emerged, she was extinguished by Moira's hug.

"Hmph, are the devils and the Bloods really united? Kiplin only snorted when he saw his broken spear, now he is the spokesman of God, representing the supreme divine power, even if the god is still not resurrected, now he is only given fragments, but this is a gift from the main god of religion. He may not be like the legendary Moses and David, but he can't use as much power against the heretics in front of him. He felt God's eyes open on his face, and as a believer, his heart was filled with nothing but great fullness and joy.

"His eyes really make me uncomfortable. Liliel said, she and Lin Moyang's positions were now at each other's horns, and the two of them actually surrounded these hunters in a sense. The scene is really a bit funny, the two of them surrounded more than 30 well-trained hunters, but this is the truth, the hunters themselves cut off their spell-casting ability, originally wanted to rely on physical fitness and equipment to suppress the wizards, but now it is self-defeating, and they let themselves fall into the siege of Lin Moyang and the blood clan.

"Stand down, I'll take care of these two, and you can kill the scourge of wizards. Kiprin glanced at the cowering hunters around him, a group of people who did not even have the courage to die for God, and really should apologize for their cowardice. But now that this group of people had to help kill these wizards, Kiplin could only order with disdain.

The rest of the hunters were pardoned, as long as they didn't fight with the monsters in front of them, then they would gladly accept it, let them not strengthen to fight against the blood clan? No kidding, against Lin Moyang? His performance was not inferior to any blood clan that the hunters had ever seen. The hunters dispersed at the same time, and turned to the student phalanx to circle again.

It's just that the time they have delayed is enough for this group of students and the elites of various schools to organize enough revolt measures.

Suddenly, the voice of a young girl in the ranks of the students rang out, an ancient language that even the Hunter and Demir could not fully understand. During World War II, the U.S. military recruited members of the Navajo Indians to serve as cryptographic correspondents, and these heroic cryptographic correspondents who used their own language were called wind whisperers because their language was ancient and difficult, like a storm that swept across the Americas.

And at this moment, this ancient language resounded all over the world again, and the ancient atmosphere mixed in this language made it difficult to breathe.

A great man once said: "Any myth is the use of imagination and imagination to conquer the forces of nature, to dominate them, to visualize them, and so that with the actual subjugation of these forces of nature, the gods disappear." ”

And this ancient language resounded through the earth again, and came again with the strange binding force that once dominated the forces of nature.

Taylor, the sharp-voiced schoolgirl, now with her hair scattered and her face covered with peculiar patterns, was no longer as sharp as her English, but like poetry, like prayer, like command, like praise. Lin Moyang tilted his head to listen to Taylor's words, although he couldn't understand any of this language, but the ancient atmosphere of this language was faintly touching his heart.

"No way! how could she still cast spells?" the hunters looked at each other, it didn't look like a bluff, for as Taylor chanted aloud, ripples began to emerge in the otherwise calm air, and these fluctuations turned into breezes, gently lapping on their faces and tugging at the corners of their clothes.

"O all souls, listen to my call and give me strength!" Taylor's wild form suddenly stretched out completely, her wheat-colored skin glowing golden in the light.

In Indian legend, the power and spirit of the gods are placed in all things in the natural world, whether it is wind, fire, or even the soil at her feet, they have their own souls, and these spirits in the natural world release their power through her body through her prayers. Because human beings are also beings with spirits, and they can also serve as carriers of the power of all spirits. This is the ancient way of shamanism, the ancient mythological technique of communicating with the spirits of the world. As Taylor prayed, a wind as soft as a light veil grew from her body and began to spread out slowly. The distracting elements of the Heavenly Word Alchemy Bomb that were originally distributed in the air were being swept aside by the light curtain of the wind.

Manan had been by Taylor's side, and the muscle tower was the first to roar, and the muscles on his body lit up one by one, and his muscles became like bronze shining with heavy light, and he excitedly touched his fists against each other, and actually made a dull air hit.

The curtain of wind swept away the dust of the Heavenly Word, first the crowd of students, then the startled hunters, all of whom had regained their ability to cast spells.

All the wizards were glowing with a variety of enhancements, and even if ordinary students were unable to participate in the battle, at least one or two enhancements would make them run faster.

"All the students are evacuated, and the professors cover the students to take refuge in Niflheim!Then close the portal from inside Niforheim and hold on until the support of the Council of the Round Table arrives!" Demir also had muscles bulging all over his body, this acting principal had already blamed himself under the protection of the students, and now that he finally had the ability to fight, why wasn't he excited?

"Headmaster, you better evacuate with the professors, just leave the fighters here, if it is about fighting, even if the magic power is restored, only the professor and us can compete with this group of hunters, but the professors need to protect the students along the way, just leave us here." Green saw that the magic power was restored, he breathed a sigh, at least the wizards now have the ability to protect themselves, and they no longer need a few of them to protect such a large area, but the enhanced light flashing on the hunters' bodies still made him frown, and the spell-casting ability of this group of hunters has also recovered, and the difference in their combat power has not changed, the only thing that has changed is that the number of people who can participate in the battle on their side has increased, and they can free up enough manpower to transfer the students.

"What are you kidding? Principal Merlin has put the school in my hands, I have already made the students bleed so much today, I am already ashamed of his entrustment, and you still want me to live like a mouse? I will not leave! Today I will make this group of butchers pay for their blood. Demir was stunned, but then the fat headmaster said stubbornly.

"The living students need you more, you are born as a potions professional, even if you are strengthened, you can't compete with these hunters, the professors still need someone to lead and command, as for the blood debt, the Round Table Council and the Ministry of Magic will not let these murderers go. Sylbe pulled Radmir behind with foresight at this time, she knew that in this level of battle, in addition to the elite of the Knights, who could participate, their group of students with different specialties stayed, and instead restrained Grimm's hands and feet as before.

Carter nodded knowingly, and shouted, "All the students will follow the professors and evacuate in an orderly manner!" ”

Green nodded at Silbe and Carter, the two juniors of the students were much better at this time than the impulsive DeMille, although he also understood Demir's mentality.

Demir glanced at the frightened students around him, and his heart couldn't harden, so he could only sigh: "Protect yourself, you must hold out until reinforcements arrive." ”

Green smiled helplessly, this fat headmaster may not be as capable as Headmaster Merlin, but in terms of liking students, he can be called the number one protector in the wizarding world. The golden light on Green's body lit up, and he was like a god of war wrapped in sunlight: "Don't worry, Headmaster, we will protect ourselves." ”

At this time, Manan walked to Green's side, and Green's rival smiled: "It is worthy of being the leader of our new generation, in terms of leadership, I have to admit that you have more personality than me, this time all the students of our Silver Vulture Academy are under your command, even me, but Taylor just communicated that the spiritual power consumption of all spirits is a bit large, and there is no way to participate in the battle for the time being." ”

Aureliel also smiled: "In the end, the Knights are the signs and models of all knights, and all the knights here are also under your command. She was followed by knight cadets with silver glow shining on their bodies, each with a look of glory and eagerness on their faces.

"Well, all the students must be cautious about the enemy, we must make sure that the hunters are not able to attack the students while the students retreat, Ollie, you and Lord Manan and me, the three of us need to quickly support His Excellency Lin Moyang, as long as we take Kiplin, everyone else will be fine. "Now that everyone's enhanced magic is ready, the battlefield between Lin Moyang and Kiplin is no longer a territory that they can't interfere with, and the current Aurelil and Manan's physique may not be lost to Lin Moyang just now.

"Green, why did you forget me!" Only then did the crowd drill out of an oriental girl with a delicate face, it was Song Jixiu. She had already lost the strength of her body when the Heavenly Word erupted, so she had been carefully hiding among the students, and Green didn't think of her for a moment. And she saw that Lin Moyang's performance was even more mixed, her elders kept telling her that Fenglong stole power from the dragon warriors in South Korea, and she had always regarded Lin Moyang as a thief with a false name, but just now in the Heavenly Word, her power could not be used in any case, but Lin Moyang still retained amazing combat power, no matter how dissatisfied this girl was, she had to accept the fact that Lin Moyang's strength was fundamentally different from the dragon warrior power she had learned. And Taylor's performance is even more reflective of this, the dragon warrior's combat ability is based on magic power, so it can't be used under the influence of the Heavenly Word, but the power of shaman witchcraft and Lin Moyang can be used, the so-called stealing dragon warrior power is not even magic, how can it be that Fenglong stole it from the dragon warrior?

"Oh, Jisoo. Only then did Green remember that there was such a girl, but he expected from the beginning that Song Ji-so would not be able to form combat effectiveness, because Song Ji-so was not as diligent in practicing fighting skills as O'Reliel, and his physical fitness was not as good as O'Reliel's, O'Reliel was like a gymnast who had been tempered for thousands of years, and Song Ji-so was normally like a rich lady who had been in good health, and her training was all about maintaining her figure.

Song Jisoo's face flushed, her cowardly performance just now made her a little unable to raise her head in the face of Green, Aureliel's elegant performance and excellent leadership were also shown in the chaos just now, she didn't know that Aureliel was actually Green's fiancée, she only felt that her performance was really a little worse than this female knight, and now that the magic power could be used, she was eager to prove herself to Green and wash away the embarrassing performance just now.

Green didn't know Song Ji-so's plans, he calculated the combat power in his hands now, if you add the enhanced magic of the poets, they are not unable to fight the current hunters.

"Okay, finally from being a protected person to a person with a weapon in his hand, how can he let His Excellency Lin Moyang fight alone?" Green raised the persuader and pointed to Kipling in the distance: "Let the hunters of the Holy See know that no matter whether it is combat skills or determination, wizards and knights will not lose to their believers, and let them pay the price for their bullying of the weak!"

The persuaders shone brightly for a moment, and all of them felt a nameless courage ignite in their hearts, and they all clenched their fists fearlessly.