Chapter 187: Joining the War

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The black fog spread nearly doubled.

The goldfinch frowned slightly, but there was no time to curse.

Those black mist are like tentacles, they have already gained a certain amount of "growth" - they actually have the consciousness of attacking people, they are quickly bursting out, if it is not for the people on the periphery to keep staring, or if this tentacle is longer, then it has already succeeded.

Stained in black fog......

The ground that was hit emitted a sizzling white gas, which made those who got a little closer and wanted to fight for it hesitate.

How to play this Nima?

The black mist is poisonous and can erode the body and mind—

None of them was able to resist this force at this time.

They hesitated, but the black mist didn't hesitate - its surface flowed like a river, suddenly grasping at a weak point—a man who had been unintentionally pushed forward, seemingly powerless.

Suddenly stabbed out - like a bamboo.

It seemed that there was no help, but at the critical moment, there was a flash of golden light, like a sharp arrow slashing out, piercing through the black mist and tearing it apart.

"Get out of the way, stand back. The visitor said.

"Professor Herris!"

"Then ...... here"

Herris appeared just in time, with a bow in his hand, and he didn't say much, concentrating on dealing with the enemy in front of him—the golden light flashed with the movement of his bow—he had no arrows in his hand, but every time he drew the bow, he could gather a dazzling gold.

It was a power greater than the magic of chanting—it seemed to be based on ......

Certain talents.

However, Herris's attack could not be completely maintained, because the Black Mist was not stupid, and had already discovered his enemy, and was ready to take more effective measures.

They ate a few arrows, and seemed to shrink a little more as a result—but this advantage was only for a moment, and it shrank gradually, and it was not a sign of weakness—and Joan kept her head down, and then slowly lifted up.

Her body melted into the black mist, but it was becoming transparent.

Loss of form - is a manifestation of the Dark Shadow.

It's not so much that Black Mist is using Joan, it's better that Joan is relying on all the negative emotions in her heart to oppose everything that is in front of her and wants to oppose her - the end result is self-evident, she will completely lose herself, and she will never find a way to "return".

"Tsk. Herris furrowed his eyebrows.

The Dark Shadow Clan is extremely troublesome only when they want to become a Dark Shadow Clan.

The black mist melted almost completely into Joan's body, and she slowly raised her hand, and in her pale hand, a piece of black circulated in her hand—and then rushed out, naturally heading towards Herris, which could be said to be fast and accurate.

When is the use of magic unrecitable?

Herris borrowed his talent and used the power of the sun, while Joan, who was turning into darkness, was using the power brought by the negativity in his heart.

Although the former is already a talent in the bloodline, the power he wants to borrow is still a natural force that is stronger than his own, and of course it is not as fast as Joan.

This is fatal to a person who is now remote.

Herris frowned as he ducked.

At this time, I really want to have a helper.

It was too late, and as soon as it was too late, Herris had just dodged a few times, when suddenly a person stood in front of him, splitting the spell ball that Joan had condensed into in half.

"Shure. Hereris raised an eyebrow.

Shul had a sword in his hand—something that Herris felt familiar, but he couldn't tell exactly what was in the golden-white sword.

"Professor, I'm in trouble. Shul didn't say anything, he clenched his sword, and the attack was crisp and clean.

He is powerful, and every sword is capable of bringing a sense of strength.

Herris narrowed his eyes, he couldn't have promised a student to participate in such a dangerous thing, but......

This kind of power is clearly yes.

Shuer's attack was effective - when the sword fell, he cut through the black fog without a moment's hesitation, and was not affected by the black fog - theoretically, this weapon that came into direct contact with the black fog would be corroded, but on him, it seemed that everything was exceptional. So Black Mist's counterattack was to no avail, and the offense and defense changed again.

Although the cooperation between the two is effective, there is still chaos around them - there are people who don't know the importance of the matter, there are people who don't know where to run - and there are people who wonder if they want to help.

Those who escaped almost caused a stampede.

Mess.

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Bang——!

At this time, it seemed to be the sound of some kind of fireworks exploding, and it exploded on the training ground.

As a result, people's movements are sluggish.

"Go out in order, and if you mess around, you will die. Hit's voice rang out in the air—she stepped on a uniquely shaped "wooden boat", the smooth lines of the bronze boat, intricately patterned with translucent circles behind her.

"I'm grass...... It's so handsome. "Many people look up at first glance and think the same way.

But this doesn't seem to be the time to complain.

——

Primo arrived.

If you don't deal with these things at this time, no one will know the result.

The appearance of the Dark Shadow Clan in the Anlimond Academy is basically equivalent to the appearance of the Dark Shadow Clan in transit.

Not only can it be said that the other party is rampant, but it can also show that the academy is too negligent.

It's too much trouble to do.

——

The chaos eased somewhat because of Primo's presence - he was outside, directing the crowd, while Hitt joined the battle against the Dark Shadowclan.

Jessica is called the genius with the most "opportunity", but she is not in vain.

The golden spell line shot out in a radial pattern and pounced on Joan.

When the Shadow Clan is formed, it is true that you can't use drastic methods - that can only stimulate the formation of the Shadow Clan, and at this juncture, no one wants to let the Shadow Clan gain the upper hand because of this kind of concession.

They also have to think about the students who ran away behind them.

The net made by Hitt was much stronger than the previous one, and it did succeed in sealing Joan's actions when the Black Mist was suppressed by Shur.

Everything is looking for good.

But don't get complacent too soon.

Joan's determination was so strong that the black mist burst out of the encirclement again after her shout, and Hitt had to move himself quickly - this kind of picture can be said to be extremely exciting, but naturally it is not interesting.

Hitt was followed very closely—a mad black mist trying to entangle the ship beneath her feet.

Shul frowned and walked forward.

The golden light became more dazzling in his hands, and at this time, the so-called things that could be called emotions in his eyes had long since disappeared completely.

Anyone who sees his eyes will be stunned.

It can probably be described as - fair and strict and emotionless, although it is just, but impersonal.

His hand was raised flat, and his sword trembled, as if some wild beast was lurking in it, and was about to rush out.

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"Shure!" Herris looked at Shure like this, and was shocked, but he also knew that he couldn't be distracted at this time—no, a branch of the black mist, circling around him as he moved forward—

Shul turned his head slightly, the dazzling gold in his eyes could not be looked at directly—as if it were something alive.

Why is it said to be alive, because in the next moment, it suddenly stopped.

Instead, there was surprise.