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The flame demon Jīng suddenly felt a wave of fear.

The purpose of his standing here was to intercept Yong Bowen from rushing back to the hotel.

If he continued to retreat like this, his mission would be tantamount to failure.

Failure is absolutely unacceptable in the eyes of the Guru.

This demon assassination organization, which has crisscrossed the continent and made all the heroes of the European continent heard of it, is just a small team under the master.

In the eyes of the guru, they are nothing more than a bunch of obedient dogs who are released to bite and bite people when they need to.

The flame demon Jīng has an irresistible fear of his guru in his bones.

And above the guru there is the guru.

This mission was personally advised by the guru, and it was arranged by his guru, and the reason why his guru personally arranged it was because of the personal intervention of his guru's guru.

In short, this is a plan of surprise that has been orchestrated and carried out by the Supreme Venerable One, who is unattainable and only known in legend, and in either way, it will only succeed and not fail!

It, a small flame demon jīng, can't fail.

The flame demon jīng stood still violently, roared angrily, and the flames more than 100 heights rose wildly, overwhelming the sky, and rushed towards Yong Bowen who rushed towards him like an angry wave.

This fire is the fire of the true element, the natal spell of the flame demon jīng, cast once, it will greatly damage the vitality, and the heavy will be seriously degraded, for the demon jīng, especially for him such an elemental demon jīng, degradation means that the spiritual wisdom has faded, and it is difficult to recover seven or eight times out of ten.

As a last resort, it is absolutely unwilling to use this move.

The real fire is in front, the gods and demons are changing, no matter how strong your mana is, no matter how ruthless your determination is, you have to stop!

As long as Yong Bowen can be stopped, the Flame Demon Jīng will have the confidence to entangle his steps, at least until the Supreme Venerable Ones leave, so that he will not be able to move forward in the slightest.

As long as it can breathe, as long as it can free up its hands, as long as it can give it a small gap, even if it is just a time to take a breath, it is enough.

But Yong Bowen didn't stop.

The Great Heavenly Master dragging the long sword turned a blind eye to the fierce waves of true fire rushing in his face, and rushed into the sea of fire!

The cold sword qi forcibly parted a path in the sea of fire, and Yong Bowen, who was burned black, broke through the sea of fire, with a flame that had not yet been extinguished, soared into the air, jumped over the head of the flame demon jīng, and rushed towards the hotel, ignoring it!

What hurts more than contempt is ignorance.

Deeply wounded, the flame demon was furious, and at the same time, it had a deep fear of failing the mission, and it turned to chase after it, but the wind was roaring behind it.

The flame demon Jīng was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side.

A sword slashed down the street, and in the sound of a bang, a gray dragon dozens of meters long was set off, and the street was all lifted by the sword.

The one-armed middle-aged mage with a sword followed from the sea of fire with a body full of flames, and with a single sword, he cut off the idea of the flame demon Jīng's pursuit.

Immediately after that, another figure also floated out of the sea of fire, and the blind man holding the emerald green bamboo cane threw down a sentence, "I'll follow, I'll leave it to you here." He didn't even glance at the flame demon jīng, and chased after Yong Bowen.

Nima's, this is the sea of true yuan fire that I have worked so hard to cast!

You guys are one, two, three, can you not come over casually like wading to a ditch!

The flame demon jīng was almost in tears, what else did he use to press the bottom of the box, only to find that he didn't even have the qualifications to attract the attention of the other party, which made people or demon jīng even more desperate?

"Over to you!"

Pan Hanyi did not hesitate for a moment.

Pu Yanghai's ability is also unfathomable in Pan Hanyi's opinion, and following Yong Bowen is naturally no worse than following himself. On the other hand, although Yong Bowen forced back one after another, making the Flame Demon Jīng have no achievements, it does not mean that this Flame Demon Jīng's ability is really much worse than that of Yong Bowen. Pan Hanyi is a great expert and a great master, and he has fought with demons in the outer regions for the rest of his life, so he naturally saw at a glance that this flame demon jīng is an extremely powerful opponent, but Yong Bowen's unhesitating indomitable move disrupted its plan, so that it had no chance to perform the full copy at all.

Such an adversary must be restrained.

Shake off the flame demon jīng, Yong Bowen ran wildly along the street while sacrificing healing charms and burning, the situation is unknown, he didn't dare to fly with a thousand souls, that is equivalent to erecting a target in the air for people to fight, once attacked, the advance will be immediately blocked, so he did not use a thousand souls to mourn, but used the land flying technique to run, and made up his mind, even if Mount Tai pressed the Yellow River to block the road and the earth cracked, he would never stop moving forward, even if he died, the ghost would still move forward!

Closer, closer, the hotel is close at hand.

The roar of the battle was already clearly audible, and the brilliance of the spell battle shimmered in the dark streets.

A faint figure of a brigade appeared in the streets and alleys ahead.

It was the combat mage unit of the Eastern European Mage Association, heavily armed, and it was busy arranging on the street, and there were faint mana fluctuations revealing it, obviously a defensive magic circle or something.

The barricade had already been pulled up, and the gun-wielding jǐng ring master saw Yong Bowen jǐng who was rushing wildly and raised his gun and shouted something, but unfortunately Yong Bowen did not have an interpreter by his side, so he couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

Yong Bowen didn't stop at all to explain the idea of dividing the story, and rushed directly towards the team of battle mages, holding up his purple badge.

The badge lit up in the darkness with a halo that was very clear.

There are currently only two Purple Emblem members in the whole of Vilnius, one is Haimer? Brooks, one is Yong Bowen, even if they don't know Yong Bowen, they should know this purple sè badge, so it should be easy to deduce who he is.

Sure enough, the jǐng ring mage who saw the purple sè badge shouted excitedly, but they didn't put down their guns because of this, but instead raised their guns and began to shoot at Yong Bowen, and as the guns rang out, a large number of combat mages rushed over from behind, raising their guns in the same direction, that is, the direction that Yong Bowen was running from.

Yong Bowen's whole person suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, drifting forward in the rain of bullets, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front of the battle mage troops.

More than a dozen battle mages threw down their guns and joined their hands, chanting incantations loudly, and beams of light rose from the ground and plunged straight into the night sky, like searchlights shaking and sweeping.

Yong Bowen's blood shadow incarnation was swept away by this light, and it did not run smoothly, revealing its original form.

The close proximity of the battle mages shouted and waved their staffs, ready to cast spells to attack.

Yong Bowen was furious, and he didn't care about anything else, so he waved the sword in his hand and sent the Eight Swords of Demon Breaking, slashing and killing.

The battle mage in front of him was chopped to the ground by Yong Bowen, but the one who was a little farther away did not dare to attack casually because of his own people, and could only shout and wave his staff and gun.

Yong Bowen squeezed into the team of battle mages with his sword, opened the way with his sword, and directly killed through the encirclement in the chaos.

Finally saw the hotel where the delegation went down!

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