Wilderness Battlefield.

The mage appears and saves the knight's life. The Demon Leader roared angrily, "It's you again! It's you again! You give me death! Brothers, archers, kill him! ”

With a loud roar, he leaned down to pick up a spear from the ground and threw it at the mage Morgan. The archers shoot arrows, and the swordsmen follow their example and throw spears.

For a while, hundreds of throwing spears and nearly a thousand bone arrows flew towards the gray-robed mage like flying locusts.

The gray-robed mage didn't move, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, a whirlwind appeared, rolling up a large amount of barren grass and dust, and lay in front of him.

Under the strong wind, the throwing spear was swept away, and the arrow was directly swept into the wind, completely losing its threat.

in the reeds.

Zhao Shan introduced: "This guy is an elemental mage. This is a third-level 'whirlwind technique', and the timing and angle used by this mage are quite good, and he is very sophisticated. ”

Sun Ran nodded and looked at the lich in front of him: "You stay here, I'll go and make trouble for the lich." ”

"Don't mess it up, I'm too lazy to collect your body."

"Crow's beak." Sun Ran slipped into the river and quietly dived in the direction of the lich.

Wilderness Battlefield.

After the mage Morgan used a whirlwind spell to stop the demon's attack, he slowly stepped forward, controlling the flying technique as he went, and slowly placed the knight on the ground.

"Roman Knight, it seems that I am not too late."

The knight saluted: "Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue." ”

"What's going on in the fortress?" Morgan asked.

"There's a demon legion stationed inside, numbering nearly five thousand. Only a small part of what came out was chased. Roland introduced.

Five thousand demons, this is a bit tricky, Morgan frowned slightly: "I'll cover your retreat first." ”

"Okay." The Roman knight nodded and shouted, "Brothers, continue to retreat!" ”

The legion of lions again began to retreat in an organized manner.

The Demon Leader yelled, "Don't even think about leaving!" He chased after him.

Molgan immediately raised his staff, and a head-sized fireball appeared out of thin air, and with a 'whoop', crashed into the Demon Leader who was about to turn and flee.

Fireballs are extremely fast, accurately hitting the Demon Warlord and then exploding. Turned into a fireball with a diameter of nearly three meters.

The Demon Leader was blown up and flew ten meters away. There were flames all over his body, and his appearance was extremely miserable, but he was not injured by his vitality, and he rolled a few times as soon as he landed. extinguished the flames on his body. Then he jumped up and scolded: "Morgan." I swear to you! ”

The mage laughed, "I know you, demon. Your name is Herrikhs, right? Last time we met. You will be my captive. ”

Humans also have an attitude towards demon commanders, and they will not kill, once they are caught, they will be imprisoned, and when human knights are captured, they will generally exchange these demon commanders.

In fact, the entire mage world is full of this kind of moral spirit, and the most important one is that the lives of nobles are extremely valuable, and they cannot be easily killed unless they commit the most heinous sins.

This is a conventional rule, and it is also the result of the game company's implication, in order to reduce the unexpected losses of VIP players.

In short, this mage world is a playground for nobles.

The Demon Ruler hated him so much, and although his life was fine, for a noble Demon Ruler, it was a shame to be captured, a blasphemy against glory, and it must be washed away with blood!

He was furious, roared in the sky, pointed the long sword in his hand at the Terran legion, and roared: "Brothers, chase after them, entangle them, don't let this mage cast spells without scruples!" ”

Morgan's face suddenly sank, and the staff pointed at the demon leader: "Herehs, stand back, everyone who taught you to stand back!" Otherwise, I will take your life!" ”

Herichs ignored him, picked up a shield from the ground and held it, and shouted loudly: "Leave him alone, for the glory of the legion, I am not afraid of sacrifice!" Brothers, rush! ”

Infected by his indomitable spirit, the swordsman demons were all enthusiastic and chased after the Terran soldiers.

Morgan was furious, this demon leader did not play his cards according to common sense, he was very angry, and the staff hit the ground, and a snowy ball of electricity appeared.

This is not the warning fireball just now, but a third-level lightning ball, which is enough to electrify this demon leader into charcoal!

"The last warning, give up! Or die! The mage pointed his staff at the Demon Leader.

"Glory is my life!" Hereys replied.

"Glory to you bullshit! Are you when you are a knight? Die, Demon! The mage shouted angrily.

The lightning ball suddenly grew and was about to fly out.

Behind a slope by the river, the lich that had been lurking took advantage of the opportunity, and the ebony staff in his hand also lit up. The light was dark cyan on the outside, and the further it went to the center, the darker it became, and eventually it became purple-black.

The surrounding light-filled reeds withered in the blink of an eye, and the leaves rolled up and turned charred gray, and then withered grass.

This is the fourth-level black magic: 'Blight', even a five-star white-robed mage in Sky City will be doomed if he is hit unsuspectingly, let alone this four-star gray-robed mage.

"You can die for me, too!" The lich drank softly, as rough as sand.

At the same moment, he heard a 'bang' from the river behind him, and instinctively turned his head, and saw a Terran child emerge from the water, and with a flick of his hand, he threw a round ball beside him.

The ball rolled down the slope with a grunt, and came to rest beside him at the end, a faint green smoke snorting from a small hole.

"What the hell? Toys for kids? "The lich is strange, but he doesn't have time to worry about it, the opportunity is fleeting, and it is important to kill the mage Molgan.

But the ball looked strange, and it was certainly unsafe, so he grabbed the ball with one hand and was about to throw it away, while the other pointed to Morgan, which was seventy or eighty meters away, and continued to cast the spell.

The blight spell came out, just off the tip of the staff.

At this moment, there was a 'boom' sound, and the ball exploded, and the flames flew everywhere, and the steel balls inside flew everywhere.

The Lich is a mage, and his body is weak, where can he withstand such a fierce ravage?

His already thin and slender body was blown up and flew up on the spot, four or five meters high, and at the same time was strangled by the raging steel balls, and when it fell to the ground, the whole person was like a rag pocket, and there was no place that was not rotten.

'So it's going to explode,' was the last thought on the lich's mind.

The Ebony Staff was also blown in two, flew in the sky for a while, and fell down, diagonally beside the Lich, becoming his tombstone.

As for the blighting ball, because it lost the caster's control and was interfered with by the black powder bomb, it flew less than a meter before it disintegrated in the air, and the rampaging dark energy caused all the reeds within a radius of five meters to wither, frogs, loaches, small fish, and other small animals were also tragically killed.

On the battlefield, the Morgan lightning ball flew out of the field and hit the Demon Leader in one fell swoop.

The demon leader's body was entangled in electric light, green smoke rose all over his body, and he shivered non-stop, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the fire on the bank of the river, and the last consciousness in his mind was: "This damn lich is really unreliable, and he can fail when he casts a spell, and now Lao Tzu was killed by him!" ”

Then his body was scorched by electricity, and he fell to the ground, puffing out a long puff of green smoke, losing consciousness, and becoming the first demon in history to die for glory.

Game Management Department.

"Oh, no, Herichs was beaten too hard and hung up, he still has ten years to live." A game steward said.

"Reset, restore him to a state of serious injury." The team leader is skillful in dealing with it, and he has done a lot of this work.

"The Lich Natsu died a little early, but it's normal. But this Morgan magician, he should have died this time, but he didn't. The administrator continues to report.

"Why?"

"Hmm~ There is an intermediate VIP who has paid 500,000 credits to intervene to rescue, this is his fortune, which is a normal situation. Looks like we're going to have to arrange the next dead end. "The administrator was quick to find out the situation.

"Understood. Then let him live a few more days, and by the way, take care of the future of our VIP players. The person in charge snapped his fingers. It doesn't matter what a face looks like.

Damn, it's useless to struggle. Don't damn it, you can't die even if you cut your own stomach! (To be continued......)