Reynolds' demonic form gradually converged as the Divine Nebula continued to expand.

The last wisp of divine nebula's energy landed on Renault's body, and as soon as it came into contact with the faded black skin, it immediately merged and absorbed, becoming a part of his body.

When the vision on the ceiling disappeared, Renault slowly rose from the ground.

When the closed eyes opened, there was a bottomless darkness inside, and the part that was originally the white of the eyes was replaced by black, and the brown pupils formed a strange scene.

Howson, who was struggling to support himself in the dark doorway, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his back, and he instinctively turned his head to meet Renault's strange eyes. In an instant, the coercion that penetrated the soul quickly spread in Huo Sen's heart. Since becoming famous, Huo Sen has never felt like a brush with death, even in the bitter battle with the second-order biochemical weapon Golden Sea Monster, it has not been so strong.

He really couldn't understand why his partner, who was dying just now, now exuded such a soul-shaking coercion.

In the eye contact, Howson caught a hint of murderous intent. It was an instinctive killing intent, not an intentional act by Renault, and he even doubted whether Renault was still sober and rational at this time.

Sure enough, an invisible murderous aura surged out from the Demon Swordsman's body, rushing towards the Holy Shield Knight like a raging storm. Rao is a battle-hardened man, and he began to tremble unobediently in such a huge and terrifying murderous aura. What's even worse is that those biochemical weapons that were blocked by him also began to charge again.

Attacked on the back of the abdomen, Howson had a hallucination of "dying".

Suddenly, a strong wind as sharp as a knife blew from behind Huo Sen, and in a panic, he didn't even have time to use a defensive move, but the terrible wind just blew against his skin, and it didn't mean to stay.

The fearless biochemical weapons stopped their sprint in amazement, and all stopped at the same time without an order.

They lowered their heads for some reason, only to see that the black flames were burning in their chests at some point, the flames were only the size of soybeans at first, but in less than a second, they spread to the entire chest at an alarming speed, and before the biochemical weapons could feel severe pain, the whole person was drowned in the black flames.

Burning Sky Flame! This skill, which does not exist in the design of the Creation God Domain, miraculously appeared on the biochemical weapon that turned into ashes. It was a skill that Renault had never learned, and it was not exclusive to mortals who could comprehend it, it was a super skill beyond the scope of human beings. Once it is touched by the Burning Sky Demon Flame, even a little, the soul of the person who is recruited will quickly become the fuel of the Demon Flame. That's a terrible skill that destroys everything.

Renault magically appeared behind these so-called second-order biochemical weapons. Looking at the familiar back, Huo Sen had an indescribable feeling, as if the best friend who fought side by side with him had been judged to be two.

If Renault himself brought him youth, warmth, and sunshine, then the current magic swordsman is like a strong man who is arrogant and arrogant. It was as if standing in front of Huo Sen was not a human being, but a peak, a peak that could never be surpassed. For the Aegis Knights, it is only a fear that they will be able to climb the foothills of this peak in their lifetime, and it is also an unattainable dream.

Just as Huo Sen was thinking about it, the sound of messy footsteps came one after another, and black shadows appeared from the invisible corners, and at a glance, it was estimated that there were at least a hundred people.

Judging from their outfits, they are all the elites of Alchemy City without exception, although the weapons they hold are large and small, long and short, and the formation is also unsightly, but looking at their level, without exception, they are all second-turn professions.

With the current progress of the game, players who successfully complete the second turn are qualified to be called strong, and such a number of second-turn players are the largest guild in Ebudera, and they are not so easy to mobilize.

At the head of the team was a huge warrior, looking at his silver armor and silver shield, he looked like a paladin.

The paladin saw Layton at first sight and stopped abruptly. He utters a few simple syllables, and his feet immediately generate a dazzling colored light - Focus Aura: A percentage increase in your defensive armor. The rarest thing is the group effect, and the team of 100 is blessed with an aura of concentration at the same time.

The aura of focus is worthy of the signature skill of the Paladin's leadership.

Huo Sen blinked, a little unable to believe his eyes, at the feet of the head paladin, in addition to the focus aura, there were other blessings of buff aura: bloodthirsty aura, brilliant aura, thorn aura, endurance aura, strike aura, and even the evil aura of the dark camp appeared.

With such a number of aura stacks, the effect is not as simple as 1+1=2. There is no shortage of magicians in these second-turn professions with good strength, and with the sound of chanting one after another, everyone is constantly shining with colorful magical brilliance. Barrier of the Word, Magical Defense, Bull Power, Body Shield, Stone Skin, Bloodlust, Holy Spirit, Blessing...... Countless buffs and spells interact with each other.

The high-level professions are equipped with many buff skills, and the combat effectiveness of the hundred-man team has skyrocketed, and even the three Renaults in their complete state dare not fight them head-on.

Huo Sen's heart was in his throat, and he didn't understand why the school city was so active against a team of only three people.

The paladin led by the head gave an order, and the hundreds of people broke out with earth-shattering shouts, and so many strong people shouted in unison, as if there were thousands of troops.

"What a joke!" Huo Sen remained motionless at the entrance of the secret door, and now he had to defend here, taking advantage of the narrow terrain to minimize the opponent's large number of superiority.

However, there is very little hope.

A second can be delayed, Huo Sen thought to himself. He already has the consciousness of death, so he is much more calm. Just called Renault and told him to return to the secret door, but the other party turned a deaf ear.

"Oops," Huo Sen couldn't watch his good friend fall into a siege, so he gritted his teeth and said in his heart: It's all a death anyway, so he and Brother Lei died generously, and they are almost friends in the Netherworld.

Thinking of this, just as he was about to step out of the door, Medelia's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Wait, Renault is now unconscious, and rushing to join is tantamount to sending him to death." ”

Huo Sen looked back in amazement, only to see the ice beauty half-lying on the ground, barely supported by her back against the wall. The white and frightening whiteness of that beautiful face was as weak as a loss of blood.

Regardless of the importance of guarding the main road, Howson ran to Medilia and gently supported her back with his hand, but there was a slippery feeling in his palm.

It turned out that Medilia's robe had been soaked with sweat, with a charming lavender-scented body odor, and Huo Sen's blood was not only boiling, but his lower body couldn't react uncontrollably. He was taken aback, quickly took a deep breath, finally suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and asked with concern, "Medilia, how did you become so weak?" Also, what's going on with Brother Lei, why did he lose his mind? ”

After exhausting all her divine power and squeezing out part of her life force, Medilia fell into extreme weakness, and if it weren't for the critical moment, the other self in her heart compromised and contributed part of her soul energy, and finally saved her life.

Now who has the strength to explain slowly to Huo Sen, she waved her hand, and just said in an inaudible voice: "Quick, go and see Renault, now his strength is extremely strong, maybe he can solve the crisis, but remember one thing, you must not get close to him before his strength is exhausted, otherwise it will ......" Speaking of this, Medilia fainted again.

"Otherwise what?" Horsen hurriedly, but the answer was silence, and Medilia fell into a deep coma. The words just now were already her last will effort.

At this moment, the shouts of killing outside poured into Huo Sen's ears again, and his heart sank, ignoring the instructions of the ice beauty, and was preparing to go out and fight to the death with the enemy. However, the earth-shattering shouts of killing stopped instantly. The secret door chamber returned to silence.

"What's going on?" Huo Sen muttered to himself, cold sweat rolling down his forehead from time to time, wetting the shirt in the plate armor: "Could it be that the battle is over!" "If so, why didn't any of the enemy rush in? Coupled with the inexplicable words of Medilia before she fell into a coma, Huo Sen seemed to have an understanding.

He reached out to probe the ice beauty's snort, although it was a little disordered, but it was finally fine, so his hanging heart finally let go. Then, without haste, he took out a simple pillow from her inventory and placed it behind Medilia's head, allowing her to rest comfortably. What she needs most now is sleep.

When he stepped out of the secret door, the scene in front of him became a haunting nightmare: in just a dozen seconds, the corridor outside the door was full of dead bodies, they died in different ways, some were lying down, some fell to the ground and showed their backs, some were in different places, and even worse, some were divided into two.

It's all strange, but one thing is the same, and it didn't disappear right away. The black flames burning at the wound were still not extinguished, and the faces of the dead corpses remained the same as they had been at the moment before they died, and they all opened their mouths to the limit without exception, their eyes were about to pop out, and their bloodshot eyes were full of extreme fear. Horson believed that the level of fear should never be the one that a strong man should have.

What did they see that left such contrasting expressions?

In the pile of corpses, a majestic body stood tall, and the black flames enveloped his whole body, making it difficult to see his appearance. However, Horsen could still tell from the shape of a pair of black wings on his back and two curved horns rushing out of his head that it was his friend's back.

Renault! Huo Sen could hardly believe his eyes, in a short period of time, his friend turned into such a look, it was no different from a demon.

A strong smell of volcanic sulfur came to his face, and Howson had the illusion that he was about to suffocate. And the source of that breath was the black fire burning on Renault's body.