"Good spells, even more good faith. ”

A gentle voice rang in his ears, and a figure appeared in front of him.

The man's appearance was somewhat familiar to Thomsson, and after a little thought, he found his name in memory.

Aaron Adolphus!

The thought sounded in his mind, and a boiling joy suddenly rippled in Thomssen's heart, and after a little suppression, he bowed slightly and bowed.

"Thank you very much for the rescue, Mr. Yarien. ”

At this time, his heart was extremely excited.

Oh my God, this is a mythical bloodline warlock of the Silver Realm, and he actually praised his spells for being good, what a great honor this is for him!

This glory erased all the fears of last night, leaving only the slow excitement.

Facing the excited Thomas Senri, Yalian smiled faintly: "Come, come with me." ”

He waved his hand to let Thomas Senri follow, and after walking a few steps, he remembered something again, turned back and said, "By the way, I suggest you wash your face, Helena is behind." ”

After rescuing the first human warlock, Aryan turned into a black light and rushed down to the next warlock's direction.

And then there was another massacre.

In this human city, no creature can stand in his way, and no matter how many hellish creatures there are, they can't stop the power of his halberd.

Even if it is a hellish creature in the Black Iron Realm, to him, it is just a larger bug, an existence that can be slapped to death with a slap.

And Helena and the others, who were following behind, had their emotions constantly changing.

From the shock and trembling at the beginning, the emotions gradually became dull, until now, it has become numb.

No matter how many hellish creatures came, Aaron didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a blow of the hot wind, all of them turned into ashes, this scene was repeated dozens of times in just half an hour, and no matter how shocking the picture was, it became meaningless to repeat it so many times in a short period of time.

They simply followed Aaron numbly, standing on the back of the Flame Eagle when there were few people, and stepping down when there were many people, giving up the Flame Eagle to those who were unconscious or had no mana left.

"It's too strong, people have to die more than everyone. ”

After Aaron wiped out hundreds of bats and sheep demons, a sentence that Aaron had said suddenly popped up in Helena's mind, and she felt that this sentence was particularly appropriate for Aaron.

Her father is also a powerhouse in the Silver Realm, and he is also a leader in the Silver Realm, but in comparison, the two of them are not at the same level at all, and they can defeat the hellish creatures with just a little hot wind, which is simply terrifying!

Isn't it said that there won't be much difference in combat power between the Black Iron Realm and the Silver Realm?

Don't...... This is how powerful the Mythical Bloodline Warlock is?

As she placed an unconscious goblin sorcerer on the back of the Flame Eagle's back, she heard the sound of wings fluttering in the air.

Helena looked up at the sky, and under the blood-colored sky, a large number of bat demons hurried in, like a black and oppressive dark cloud.

He could see clearly, the heads flying in front of them were extremely large, obviously twice as large as the other similar creatures, they were creatures of the Black Iron Realm.

"Tiny human beings, you dare to slaughter our people, I will kill you to avenge them. ”

A bat demon opened its mouth and spoke in the lingua franca of a broken warlock.

Hearing what the other party said, Helena understood that it was Aren's actions that attracted the attention of these hellish creatures, so she sought out them to avenge those bat demons.

It's a pity that she is not optimistic about these bat demons, although she has not encountered the bat demons of the Black Iron Realm along the way, but she can't forget the previous scene.

"Goodbye, hell creatures. Helena shook her head and whispered.

The other people's minds were similar, although they didn't see the picture of Yalian killing the Black Iron Realm Bat Demon, but they themselves were warlocks in the Black Iron Realm, of course they knew the gap between themselves and Yalian, and they asked themselves if it was okay to solve a Black Iron Realm Bat Demon.

So the gaze they look at the bat demon is not much different from Helena's, they are all looking at the eyes of the dead.

A bat demon from the Black Iron Realm noticed Helena's gaze in the sky, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

At this time, Aaron had already spread his five fingers and aimed them at the bat demon in the sky.

Fire Dance: Flame Ball!

A pitch-black fireball the size of a human head appeared in the palm of Alian's palm, and with a strong flick, the fireball roared towards the bat demon in the sky.

When the warlock next to him saw this fireball, his expression couldn't help but become very strange.

Isn't this a probationary-level spell?

Why would a warlock of Arlen's status use a trainee-level spell at this time?

Didn't he want to kill these bats?

They are somewhat incomprehensible.

And after a second, the doubts of these people were solved.

Because that fireball has exploded.

A small fireball, bursting out hundreds of black rainbow lights, scurrying in the sky, like black poisonous snakes, whether it is the hell creatures of the Black Iron Realm, or ordinary bats, under this black rainbow light, all of them are vulnerable, their proud strong bodies are as fragile as cheese, quickly disintegrating, turning into ashes.

"This ...... Is this still a probationary-level spell?"

"How is this possible?"

"Apprentice-level spells can't be so powerful. ”

"Am I dazzled? When did apprentice-level spells become so terrifying?"

The group's faces were full of incredulity, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they couldn't accept the scene in front of them.

It was this kind of spell that the warlocks considered to be infallible could actually kill hundreds of hellish creatures in an instant, and such a sight brought them an unimaginable impact.

The worldview they had built since they became a trainee warlock was shattered in front of this small apprentice-level spell.

"Warlocks, remember. ”

Just as these people were talking about their shock, their disbelief, Arenen's flat voice rang in their ears.

"Whether a person is strong or not depends not on how many spells he can have, but on how powerful his spells are. ”

Everyone fell silent and silent, and after a second or two, Thomssen's voice rang out, his expression solemn and sincere: "Thank you for your teaching, Mr. Aaron. ”

He had lived in Ulysses College for decades, and his mentor had told him this phrase before, but he hadn't paid much attention to it, and now he had learned the importance of learning a spell to perfection.

It was just a spell that was not in the flow, and in the hands of the Silver Realm Warlock, it was able to burst out with such an incredible terrifying power, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

In addition to him, the other warlocks also realized a little and thanked Aaron one after another.

After unleashing that fire dance, he ignored the infernal creatures in the sky.

Because he knew that it was impossible for these hellish creatures to survive.

The heat, the scorching, and the power of the abyss and the power of hell itself, how could ordinary hellish creatures be able to withstand this power?

Even other mythical creatures in the Black Iron Realm, unless they are terrifying beings such as dragons and undead birds, it is difficult to resist this kind of power, at most, they only hold on for a few seconds longer than ordinary creatures, and they will also turn into nothing, not to mention these hellish creatures.