Lilith looked sideways at Finn, her gaze still calm.

After hearing Finn tell her, "We have reinforcements too, so don't worry", she turned her gaze back to the monsters and wolves approaching her and the young man from the front with a blank look on her face, as if there was nothing wrong with what Finn said to her, nothing surprise, and everything was taken for granted.

It seemed to be another manifestation of her unconditional trust in Finn.

"Lilith, Wall of Fire!"

Seeing the wolves rushing faster than the losers and charging down the slope under their feet towards the center of the basin before their commander, Finn didn't think much of it, and immediately instructed Lilith to repeat the spell casting he had just done.

Just now, after Lilith used the Fire Wall Technique to easily eliminate the Crystal Beast Advance Force sent by the Poison Vine to pursue the two of them, Finn decided that the Fire Wall Technique combined with the slope terrain to burn and block the enemy was a very good tactic.

And Lilith, the black-haired warlock girl, also immediately understood Finn's intentions, and immediately raised the staff of the wolf soul that had just been put down after casting the spell, and the scorching fire flashed under the slope of the basin in an instant.

From there, the flaming wall rises again.

If you were to float in mid-air and look down on the battle from a third-person perspective, you would notice a stark contrast between the corpses of a wild wolf that had died in front of the wall one moment ago and the wolves that had swooped down the slope again into the middle of the basin at this moment, and the surviving Crystal Beasts, under the command of the poisonous vines, were about to repeat the mistakes of their kind not so long ago.

In this instant, the slope seemed to become a dimensional tunnel that crossed the crystal wall of the law and led to the land of the dead.

The wolves that were running ahead of the losers ran down the tunnel, and the end in front of them suddenly changed from two humans to a high-temperature flame barrier, with a distorted horde of life on one side and charred death on the other.

And so the tragedy for the wolves was once again staged.

On the slope of the basin, the grey-sidedness wolves in the front row crashed into the flaming wall that Lilith stood in front of them, and in a few moments, like their previous kind, they struggled to roll from the back of the wall into the line of sight of Finn and Lilith with their wrapped fire suits, and then fluttered a few times and could no longer move.

Good this time. This group of demonic crystal beasts and poisonous vines are sitting in charge of the battle.

The black-dressed, white-haired matriarch obviously had a much higher IQ than this group of demonized beasts demonized by crystallization, and she saw that the group of demonic crystal beasts under her command were about to crash into the fire wall technique performed by Lilith and die in vain, and immediately immediately commanded some of the gray sideburns wolves who had not yet rushed down the slope through the spiritual link in her mind to abandon their kind in the front row and split into two roundabout squads on both sides, intending to order them to follow two curved routes around the burning wall of fire and continue to rush towards the two people standing in the middle of the basin.

But Lilith naturally won't let those Crystal Beast wolves who are a little more witty because of the timely command of the poisonous vines succeed.

The black-haired girl raised her arm holding the staff forward, her dark eyes flashed with fierce light, the air temperature in front of the staff of the wolf soul rose suddenly, and the power of magic used witchcraft as an invisible needle and thread to quickly weave a sphere wrapped in layers of flames in the air.

The glowing magic orb glowed with a scorching light in the mid-air of the forest basin at night, like a miniature sun, but what was about to bring to the Demonic Crystal Beasts was nothing more than excessive warmth. And deadly bombardment.

That's Fireball, the most devastating and intimidating magical tyrant before mid-tier sorcery, the offensive spell that ranks among the three rings of Ferdia's sorcery system!

After following Finn all the way from the depths of the dense forest to this relatively sparsely vegetated forest basin, Lilith was finally allowed to use this powerful spell, and immediately shot two basin-sized fireballs on both sides of the wall of fire as if she was suffocated.

The two fireballs one after the other, the moment they landed, caused two significant explosions and roars.

The bodies of the wolves were relentlessly stirred up by the heat of the explosion, their gray fur and the flesh beneath their fur were not ignited by the red flames, then charred and blackened, emitting a scorching smell, and finally welcoming death - or finally liberation from the long torment that crystallization had inflicted on them.

The Fire Wall Technique and two large fireballs in a row successfully blocked the attack of the Demon Crystal Beast Group.

Of course. Due to the extremely short period of time to perform one four-ring witchcraft and two three-ring witchcraft, Lilith also felt her brain swell a little, and a dizzy nausea forced her to frown slightly to hold back a wave of retching from her throat, and her right foot in leather boots under the long skirt took a small step behind her back to stabilize her balance.

This shortcoming of the Warlock Maiden seems to be reflected in the Ork Fortress Secret Passage when dealing with the giant Tarantula of Molk.

After three consecutive high-intensity casts. She needed a little time to adjust to herself.

It wouldn't be too long, her instincts told her it might only be a few seconds.

However, in the first seconds of Lilith's casting vacuum, Finn stood in front of the Warlock Maiden and opened her eyes wide. Suddenly, I saw an ice-blue point of light light light in the high wall of flames.

The cold point of light quickly expanded in Finn's line of sight, followed by a "clang" sound, like the vaporization of ice or water on fire.

What did the young paladin guess. Immediately freed his left hand and twisted the emblem bracelet on his wrist with two fingers.

He lifted the paladin badge from his bracelet to aim at the cold light seen through the wall of fire, his lips closed and he whispered a prayer.

The next moment, the magic barrier made of flames was directly smashed into a round breakthrough by the loser's body in front of his eyes.

He saw that both the alchemy monster and the poisonous vine sitting on its shoulder were covered in an ice-blue magical film, and his previous experience in the game had made him immediately recognize it as the protective spell Frost Armor, which was on the same level as the Fireball Wizardry System, which was in the third ring of the Ferdia Sorcery system.

At the same moment, several pieces of parchment embers with sparks fell from the poisonous vine's hands, and a new magic scroll was removed from the body by the white-haired matriarchess.

If he wasn't mistaken, Finn was almost certain that the ash that fell from the poison vine's hand was probably the magic scroll that stored the frost armor.

And the new scroll she now took out of her skirt pocket—

“D’th！” The white-haired Patriarch recited the syllables of the incantation from her mouth and threw the scroll in her hand at Finn.

The parchment rolled into a scroll unfolded in midair, igniting a dark green flame that turned into a dark green aura of death and flew towards the young man.

The spell stored in that scroll was Death Coil.

Finn's eyes stared directly at the aura of death coming at him, and the whispered prayer in his mouth fell as the death coil was about to fly in front of him, and a translucent silver-white protective shield was then applied to him in time. (To be continued.) )