Qing Yuhuai's voice was angry, because she knew that the 'dark elements collected by the demons' were exchanged for 'dead and wounded'.

After clarifying this, the meaning of 'collecting enough dark elements' naturally became clear, that is, at this moment, the casualties in Coswall must be very bad.

On the other side, Demos has obviously blocked all the ways out by the pillars of fire, and it is clear that these pillars of fire are gathering towards it, but it is not nervous at all. is even constantly building attack magic from a distance, constantly attacking Qing Yuhuai.

Qingyuhuai, 30 meters away, is defending with lasers and barriers; While speeding up the gathering of the pillar of fire.

But suddenly, the ten pillars of fire disappeared out of thin air. (Demos uses the Dark Elemental Wind Blade to directly destroy the golden-red circles of these pillars of fire.) )

Immediately after, a maniacal laugh came: "Hehe, haha. Ah, there is a reason."

Demos, who was liberated from the pillar of fire, laughed wildly, and rushed towards Qing Yuhuai again with the magic sword.

"Tsk" Qing Yuhuai frowned and smiled, and immediately flew backwards at a very fast speed.

Suddenly, the battlefield began to change back to the way it was before the game: all kinds of bells and whistles, snake-twisting lasers shot all over the sky, and thunder cones, ice picks, light cones, and wind rings of various colors were scurrying everywhere.

Two high-level magicians who are about to emerge from the afterimage circle and chase each other in the air like fighter jets. Sometimes they collide, sometimes they pursue, sometimes they spiral into the sky.

"So, since you understand, don't waste your time, I'll kill you!" Demos's tone was a little crazy, a little lewd.

Qing Yuhuai sneered: "Hehe."

On the ground, 133 meters below Demos, a purple-black 4-meter-diameter super-large dark elemental circle suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterward, a laser with a diameter of 3.5 meters and a color of 'colorful black' gushed out.

Demos immediately retreated diagonally upwards and added 20 ultra-thick lasers to attack Qing Yuhuai. And Qing Yuhuai suddenly appeared behind Demos at this moment. She was cleaved by a golden ear of wheat in the shape of a diagonal super-Demos.

Demos immediately backhanded his sword and blocked Qing Yuhuai's attack. Demos thought that he could carry out high-frequency operations and start the game. However, Qing Yuhuai jumped out at the moment of 'collision' with Demos.

Demos was about to chase after him, but found that no less than 10 traps had been cast around him.

"Rub?" Demos was stunned.

Rumble! ba

g！ po

g！

Fireballs, balls of light, wind balls, and thunderballs exploded one after another.

Demos is also activating barrier magic, quickly dodging.

Although in the melee game, Qing Yuhuai is not as good as Demos, but in terms of arranging trap magic and destroying trap magic, Qing Yuhuai is three points stronger than Demos.

The situation changed in an instant: Demos, who was originally chasing Qing Yuhuai, began to be pursued at this moment.

While dodging the laser rain behind him, Demos kept cleaning up the trap magic around him.

More than ten seconds later, Demos disrupted Qing Yuhuai's rhythm with the iceberg launched from the main body, and then reversed the situation again: began to pursue Qing Yuhuai.

As a result, the plane chase battle was staged again: two humanoid fighters, constantly circling in the air. All kinds of cool fantasy attacks are constantly flying out. Sometimes demons are chased, sometimes elves are chased.

And this scene, for the Kecheng soldiers with an average level of only level 3, is simply a fairy fight.

Some of the soldiers who were going to take a hand looked at the lasers that cut through the ground; The icicles that landed on the ground; The ball of flame that hit the ground and came out of the pit; And the electric ball that 'even if it hits the screen, it can emit an electric arc and tear the earth'.

They all opened their mouths helplessly.

They looked at each other, frowned, and smiled in embarrassment.

……

Time passes slowly. Soon, it was time for Ninety-Nine, Yan Liu and the others to enter the teleportation junction interface.

However, the ninety-nine and others who came out from the other end did not return to Coswall, but came to a ship inexplicably. A steel battleship, to be exact.

The deck is equipped with three turrets, each with two barrels surrounded by a columnar Black Feather magic ring.

Rumble! x2

Boom! Rumble! Smack!

The roar of the magic cannon with a silencing effect, and the muffled sound of the magic projectile hitting the battleship's barrier, filled the space where the battleship was located.

The four members of the Yanliu team, who were the first to come out of the teleportation array, looked around in confusion.

"Wow!" Meng Tianyang's sideburns were covered in cold sweat.

"What is this?" Fran narrowed her curious eyes and looked around curiously.

"It's a spaceship?!" When did the Red Cloud Empire have this kind of vehicle..."Flash Ruo'er was surprised in her heart, but she still looked calm. (Shem, through perceptual magic, has determined that their location is not the sea, but the air.) )

"This, this?" "Battleship?!" Yan Liu was so surprised that she couldn't speak. This was not only because he had also discovered that the ship was flying in the air, but also because the shape of the three magic turrets was too far ahead of its time. And it's full of sci-fi, with a light strip on it. In this magical world, this kind of turret is simply running the wrong set, as an ordinary Japanese high school student who has crossed over from the world of science, how can he be stunned.

Just as the four of them were deeply shocked by the ship, they were suddenly surrounded by a group of soldiers in delicate armor.

"Don't move! Who are you! Why are you here?" A middle-aged Red Devil uncle was holding a long sword and pointing at Yan Liu. And the 10 soldiers beside him also raised their hands and picked up the magic circle, forming a crimson magic circle, aiming at Fulan, Shanruoer, and Mengtianyang.

"Brother!" Fran hid behind Yan Liu in fear, her eyes were afraid, and with a little hostility, she looked timidly at the soldiers around her.

"Don't move! Don't you understand?!" The middle-aged man frowned, and immediately, a string of red light lit up on the silver sword, and then flames ignited.

"Ah, sir, please calm down and listen to me. That one...... Let's ......" Yan Liu thought that he would have to fight the demons when he left the sending formation, but he never expected that they would actually come to a flying battleship, let alone be surrounded by soldiers. So, for a moment, I didn't know what to say.

And at this moment, the soldiers around the middle-aged uncle suddenly panicked. One by one, they looked behind Yan Liu and the others. The crimson circle in front of these soldiers also trembled with the trembling of their hands.

"No, no!" Some of the soldiers stammered, their eyes full of fear, "Nightless!"