In the subway station square, the city defense army was still throwing fuel into the tunnel, and the temporary commander Josie leaned against the mountain wall, looking at the tongue of fire that spit out from time to time, and was shocked in his heart, it had been a few hours, and Cheng Xiaotian's magic power had not been exhausted.

"Your Excellency, didn't you say that he would run out of oil in an hour at most? But why is it that our oil is withered, and he is not finished? Josie turned behind him and asked, behind him was an old man in a magic robe, looking at the emblem, a second-order magician.

When his judgment was questioned, the old magician was a little displeased, and said, "Lord Josie, not everything can be judged, for example, how much energy potion he has on him."

Josie's facial features wrinkled together when she heard this, "You mean, he's been taking drugs?" ”

"It's obvious." The old magician pursed his lips, "No one can cast spells continuously for so long, and even the weavers can't do it. ”

Josie hurriedly asked, "Then can you judge how long he can hold on?"

"Who knows." The old magician had a look of envy on his face and sighed, "He's a lord with a lot of resources, don't you ...... If only I were so rich......"

Josie rolled her eyes, then sighed, and sat down on the ground against the mountain wall, clutching her head in despair. This matter is so big, it's dark, and Stormwind City is still not in peace, even if Cheng Xiaotian is finally captured, it is not easy to explain this matter to the people.

They guessed correctly, Cheng Xiaotian had indeed been taking drugs, Xiao Peiyuan Dan had already been consumed, and the other messy pills had also been swallowed, and now he had to eat spirit stones. He had taken a lot of spirit stones from the spirit veins of Bella Valley, and he still had some stock, but after so many hours, he was almost exhausted.

After meditating cross-legged, his spiritual power recovered slightly, and the oil flowed in again, Cheng Xiaotian had to get up again to carve the rune, but this time he carved not the ice talisman, but the red fire talisman. Just now he finally figured out one thing, using the ice charm to fight against oil and fire, although it can cool down, but oil is still oil, it doesn't help, it only increases consumption.

The fire talisman was completed in an instant, Cheng Xiaotian was full of madness, and he was ready to fight.

"Look who's burning whom, go!" Cheng Xiaotian picked up all the remaining spiritual power, spun violently from the fire talisman, and flew out with a roar, and the huge fire wheel filled the entire tunnel.

The effect of the change was quite significant, and the fierce fire tornado swept away, and all the oil on the ground instantly atomized and ignited at the same time, triggering a violent explosion.

The people outside the subway station saw a wall of fire erupt from the tunnel and sweep across the square in a fan shape, and all the city defense troops in front of them were blown into the wind and leaves, and the clothes on their bodies were instantly set on fire. In the subway station, Cheng Xiaotian was hit by the surging fire wave and flew backwards, smashed on the deepest mountain wall, and was held down by the heat wave and couldn't move.

The unimaginable high temperature squeezed the flesh, and the only thing Cheng Xiaotian could do was to hold his head and face with both hands and struggle to support it.

After about 10 seconds, the force of the impact finally dissipated, and Cheng Xiaotian was as soft as a noodle, sliding down a little bit against the rock wall and lying on the rails. At this time, his dantian was completely consumed, and his body was injured in many places, but fortunately, it was not serious.

"Poof"

Cheng Xiaotian puffed out a puff of black smoke and struggled to stand up, his hand pressed on the rails, and then froze. The railroad tracks in the palm of my hand are shaking, and it is becoming more and more obvious that my own person is finally here!

It was indeed coming, on the first carriage, Barton and Dawson were in front, Lanya and the leader of the first army were behind, the knights were desperately pressing the transmission rod, and the team of men and horses roared.

There was a "rumbling" vibration in front of him, and there was a flash of red light, and Old Patton coldly ordered: "Shield."

With a "hula-la", the members of the Falling Star Knights immediately walked to both sides of the carriage and raised their shields to stand guard.

The two sides collided at high speed, and the fire surged at unimaginable speed, and the old Barton shouted, poked the ground of the carriage with his right hand spear, took a step forward, and raised his shield against the raging flames. The fire swept past both sides of the line as if it had been broken by a knife, and the roar was deafening.

A long train was like a winding dragon, breaking through the fire and moving forward without slowing down.

Old Patton turned out to be at the top of the second order, just like old Dawson Isara, and after a series of fierce battles, they all stepped into the third order, and the flame impact at the end of the crossbow could not shake him at all.

In just an instant, the train passed through the fire and drove into the end of the trip, the white figure in front of him flashed, and Cheng Xiaotian jumped out of the railroad tracks and turned onto the platform.

"Your Excellency!"

"Young Master!"

Everyone exclaimed, Cheng Xiaotian's face was black at this time, and only a pair of white eyes were left "dripping" around, if they weren't very familiar, they wouldn't be able to recognize it.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and rush out to save people." Cheng Xiaotian drank loudly and sat on the spot to resume pranayama.

The situation was urgent, there was no time to greet each other, the train stopped one by one, and the knights jumped down with their mounts and hurriedly began to prepare the whole team.

"Young Master, where are they?" Lan Ya rushed to the opposite side of Cheng Xiaotian and asked eagerly.

Cheng Xiaotian opened his eyes wide and shook his head slowly.

The 500 people were all well-trained elite soldiers, and it only took a minute for the three groups of people to assemble, and a heavy-armored female knight rushed out first with the banner of the Fallen Star Knights.

Outside the subway station, the chaotic Stormwind City defense army had not yet gathered up the men, and saw a black war horse rushing out of the fire in the burning subway station. The war horse neighed, and two circles in a row outside the tunnel, and when he went to the front of the formation, the silver-armored knight immediately threw the big flag in his hand to the ground, and the black battle flag spread out and waved in the wind.

Josie squinted her eyes and looked at it slightly, and let out a "grunt" in her heart, "It's over, it's the famous Knights of the Falling Stars!" ”

Before it was over, another brown war horse rushed out of the fire with an even more arrogant attitude, circled around the military flag of the Fallen Star Knights, stood on the left, and unfurled the blue flag in his hand. It was Rona who carried the flag, and after waking up and resting for a while, she insisted on snatching the flag without listening to dissuasion.

"Guardian of the Falling Stars!" Josie muttered to herself, she has some city defense troops under her, and she usually only performs security tasks, how can she stop these two elite soldiers in the world.

The "surprise" continued, and another white war horse rushed out, and immediately a knight in a white cloth robe, with a hard bow and long sword crossed behind him, was heroic. He came to the right side of the Falling Star Banner, and the white knight unfurled the banner in his hand, and the golden nine-petal lotus flower appeared.

The three horsemen were backed by red flames, like demon gods killed in hell, and the city defense army looked at each other, swallowed saliva, and the formation involuntarily began to retreat.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering sound of killing came from the tunnel, and hundreds of white knights rushed out, they beat their horses and galloped, and after approaching the three battle flags in front, they immediately split into two, running into two whirlpools on both sides, and hundreds of feathered arrows were thrown out.

Looking at the rain of arrows pouring over their heads, the city defense army didn't need the commander's order, turned around and ran back without a life, and the formation suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Josie's eyes turned red, and she turned around and stomped her feet at the rout, shouting, "Don't run, don't run!"

Buzz!

The rain of arrows fell, and Josie was shot like a hedgehog in the blink of an eye, and she fell down weakly.

With their backs to the attack, those city defense troops could not make an effective defense at all, and the rear formation was instantly cut off a thick layer. (To be continued.) )