Above, Ling Chen's body was getting higher and higher, reaching a hundred meters, and his speed slowed down. Twenty meters further, his body stagnated, and he fell down with a slight tilt.

In the center of the magic legion, the magicians began to raise their magic staffs, the top of the staff was facing Ling Chen, and the bright lights continued to flicker.

Chirp!

With a cry, just as the magic was activated, the Chaotic Feather Bird flew towards and blocked Ling Chen's underneath.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Under the terrifying magic attack, the body of the Ransom Feather Bird was blasted upwards.

Ling Chen's magic staff swung down, and a small fireball that was slightly faster than the falling momentum smashed down, hitting the back of the chaotic feathered bird. The rolling heat wave not only stopped the momentum of the chaotic feather bird, but also delayed Ling Chen's fall.

Tweeted...... Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Patron Saint

The feathered bird flapped its wings desperately, and flashed to the side with pain all over its body.

In the next second, on the magic wand in Ling Chen's hand, small fireballs continued to erupt. Fast as bullets, the bursts were continuous and precise, and none of them were wasted, all hitting the magic wands in the hands of the magicians below.

Less than ten meters above the ground, another small fireball fell slightly faster than the fall. There was a loud bang, and at the same time that several magicians exploded out, Ling Chen also covered his head and smashed down towards the qi wave.

About a meter, the surging heat wave stopped Ling Chen's fall, rushing him and smashing him to the ground.

There was a buzzing in his head, and Ling Chen staggered to his feet, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw that all the magicians were around.

Small fireballs flew out, Ling Chen was 4 levels higher than the Wind Demon Army, and his reaction ability to release five or six small fireballs per second completely exploded. Everywhere they went, the mages with extremely low defense were knocked to the ground one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the entire magic legion was thrown into chaos.

The militiamen, wielding broadswords and bows and arrows, slowed down their frantic pace, not because they were timid, but because the oncoming attack seemed to have disappeared. This puzzled them, and when they couldn't adapt for a while, they inexplicably let the Guardian Spirit of Chapter 89 slow down.

"Rush, all rush! Behind us is our homeland, are you willing to watch the Wind Demon Army slaughter our old and weak women and children? ”

Wielding a scythe, Oss faltered to keep up with the militia, shouted when he noticed that the team in front of him was getting closer.

"Look, look, it's the Honorable Guardian, he's managed to enter the enemy's camp."

"Lord Guardian, it was Lord Guardian who destroyed the Magic Legion with one fell swoop."

The militia cheered, and they finally saw Ling Chen wandering around the interior of the magic legion, and small fireballs knocked the magicians over.

"Rush, rush forward and destroy the Wind Demon Army!"

After seeing what was going on, Oss danced with excitement and was the first to rush out.

Life and death reversed, and the militia suddenly burst out with a murderous aura that was even stronger than before, surpassing Oss one by one and impacting wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the militia at the head was in the midst of the magic legion, followed by the second, third, and fourth rows.

The Five Hundred Wind Demon Army had a feeling of being submerged in front of the three hundred militiamen.

Although the Wind Demon Army is well-equipped, all of them are magicians, not to mention broadswords, even if they are bows and arrows, they can fan them out.

For the first time, the militia were in full swing, not from a distance, as Biluca had been.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Ling Chen turned on the regional channel and shouted loudly: "The brother who threw me into the magic legion with a catapult will go to the south of the village with me, and the others will hurry up and attack, and after destroying the magic legion, they will rush to the south of the village together." ”

Buzz Buzz......

The militiamen's faces turned red with excitement, and their eyes shone like wolves.

The man who had been a city guard was like stepping on cotton, fluttering, and followed Ling Chen as if he was about to fly. Before that, he could never imagine that he could also make a huge contribution to the village.

With the man, Ling Chen rushed to the south of the village.

At this moment, the magic legion in the south of the village has rushed out of the forest and continues to advance.

The largest line of defense of the village, the wooden pile, had been destroyed, and everywhere was charred as charcoal, and only a few could still stand.

The militia had already evacuated to the wooden houses in the village, resisting piecemeal, and Ling Chen's arrival was like a shot in the arm, which made them suddenly feel like they had fallen into despair.

Finding a catapult, the man didn't hesitate this time, waited until Ling Chen jumped on the tray, took aim, and immediately shot out.

Under the bewildered and horrified gazes of the militiamen, Ling Chen shot into the sky like a cannonball, and then smashed down towards the center of the magic legion.

Tweet ......

Under the control of Ling Chen's mind, the Chaotic Feather Bird flapped its wings and blocked the first wave of magical attacks at the right time.

After that, the situation was just like that of the east of the village, and the magic legion was unable to parry Ling Chen's incredibly fast small fireballs, and they were knocked to the ground one by one.

"Kill, kill them all." Ling Chen shouted on the regional channel.

The militiamen in the east of the village watched this sudden scene in amazement, until Ling Chen's voice sounded, and then suddenly rushed forward after a fierce spirit.

The man in charge of the catapult didn't need Ling Chen to greet him this time, and when he came out, he immediately ran over to meet him.

The two rushed to the west of the village, which was still in stable form, and then to the north of the village, and the same scene kept appearing.

Ding: Congratulations on completing the quest 'Guardian of Radiant Village', and you have been awarded the title of 'Guardian of Radiant Village'.

After the magic legion in the west of the village was overwhelmed by the militia, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

Ling Chen quickly opened the title and looked at it, his right fist couldn't help but clench, and he swung it a few times excitedly.

Guardian of Radiance Village: Increases the friendship of Radiant Village villagers by 10,000.

More than 10,000 favorability points means that Ling Chen will have a status no less than a god in front of the villagers of Guanghui Village. Coupled with the increase of more than 500 favorability points from the title of Guardian, his status even surpassed that of Biluca.

If you want to calculate the gains and losses, it is equivalent to Ling Chen spent more than seventy gold coins to earn the entire Glorious Village. With his favorability in Guanghui Village, if he asks for gold coins, the villagers will immediately willingly rummage through boxes and cabinets to sell iron. To manpower, men, women and children will all rush to be the first.

Switching to speed, Ling Chen began to wander among the villagers who were close to the downhill point, explaining in their ears one by one, asking them to release a small number of magicians.

Although the villagers didn't understand, Ling Chen's words at this moment, it was the divine decree, and on the periphery, one by one magicians were leaked out.

As Ling Chen wished, the more than ten magicians who had been missed began to retreat, fleeing to a distance of more than twenty meters, and actually stopped preparing to attack.

Ling Chen's small fireballs erupted, knocking them out one by one.

No longer hesitating, the magicians turned and fled, Ling Chen slowed down and followed.

In the east of the village, cheers erupted.

The entire magic army has been completely wiped out, Oss wields the scythe in his hand, and with an order, the militia rushes to the south of the village.

When he arrived, the south of the village also cheered into the sky, and all the magicians had been annihilated.

In the west and north of the village, after the militia found that there was no more wind demon army, they were completely boiling. In the village, the old and weak women and children, anxiously waiting for the judgment of fate, could not help but pour out, hugging each other, and celebrating the arrival of this victory with enthusiasm.

By the time the lively cheers had subsided, and everyone was looking for the patron saint of Ling Chen, he had reached the outside of a small forest below the slope.

And more than a dozen magicians who deliberately leaked out disappeared strangely.

(Thanks to scrooge for the tip, o(∩_∩)o~...... ）！！！