The light in the camp was gradually swallowed up by the darkness again, and the phantom of Jin Li, who lost a little bit of vanity, turned into a vague phantom, feathered, and the light elf mischievously swirled in the air and sank into the void.

"Teacher, can't Uncle An Lie come back?"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl pulled the teacher's wide magic robe, the tears on her cute little face had not yet dried, her eyes were swollen like two peaches, and she asked in a choked voice.

Teacher Kagis touched Cherry's long silky hair and sighed slightly, he didn't want to know the outcome of the war, but who could tell him?

However, he couldn't tell Xue Rui such a fact directly, so with a gentle smile on his face, he said softly: "An Lie is a powerful sword master, his sword is indestructible, and everything will be torn to pieces under his blade. ”

"Really, but" Xue Rui's face was full of worry, although the teacher said this, but the tragedy of the moment just now still could not be erased in her heart, so that her heart could not be put down.

Kagis looked at Cherry, what a kind little girl, what a kind student, he raised his head, looked into the distance, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Anlie, I hope you don't hurt this pure and unsullied kindness"

At this time, An Lie didn't know if he could protect that kindness, but he knew that this time, that kindness was not harmed.

The slender woman came from the darkness, standing to the side with her arms slowly folded, looking indifferently at the two sides who were fighting with big eyes, waving the dagger in her hand, looking bored.

"Orcs, retreat, keep going, you will only die. ”

With a deep voice, a steady tone, and an indescribable confidence, it seems that in her eyes, orcs are already like chickens and dogs, and they can be killed with a wave of their hands.

However, she was met with a roar of rage and a pair of large scarlet eyes, "Orcs will never give in!"

A dull roar, blood-stained fangs.

The tragedy is entangled all around, turning into layers of waves, stirring everyone's heartstrings.

"Stubborn. ”

Xiao An let out a helpless sigh, his figure flashed, and the golden armor turned into a golden phantom, passing by in a flash.

An entire arm fell, and a fountain of blood rose into the sky, and with a roar, the sky roared, and the roar dispersed a little dark cloud.

The moon struggled to poke its head out from behind the clouds, leaking a little of the moonlight and spilling it on the earth.

On the ground, where Caspoch was clutching his severed arm, blood seeped out from between his hands, falling to the ground and gradually converging into a pool of blood.

"Master!"

The lion man roared wildly, pushed away the momentum in front of him, jumped and landed in front of Caspoic, looked at the injury, turned around, and looked vigilantly at the woman not far away.

Twenty-three orcs left the corpses of seven of their kind, cautiously gathered around Caspoqi, and stared at Xiao An without blinking a pair of big scarlet eyes, the muscles on their bodies tense, ready to fight at any time.

As for the group of human knights, they didn't take it to heart.

"Now, you can go. ”

Xiao An lifted the purple dagger, the imprint on the dagger was vivid, and it turned around, sucking up the remaining blood, and the brilliant purple light exploded, surrounding the dagger, which was very beautiful.

"Orcs don't give in, but they don't die stupidly, do they?"

Caspochi's face was ugly, he felt a strange force faintly at the severed arm constantly eroding his body, making his strong body gradually wither, he knew that if he didn't return to the clan soon, he might lie under the eaves forever, however, this would never be allowed!

He was unwilling to roar, "Go!"

This time, none of the orcs objected, and they slowly retreated one by one, staring at Xiao An vigilantly, moving backwards little by little.

The cold wind was bitter, the night was low, and the blood-colored fog was gradually blown away, revealing the sores all over the ground, the blood flowed into ice, and the mountains of corpses crisscrossed the country, where nearly a thousand lives fell and were buried.

More than a dozen knights sat on the ground tiredly, not even having the strength to stand up, all of them were embarrassed, like refugees, their eyes were infected with blood, and they looked motionlessly at the twenty-four orcs who gradually disappeared into the distance, without reacting.

"Why didn't you kill them?"

An Lie opened his mouth, squeezed out the last trace of gas in his lungs, and suppressed the tiredness in his heart, he was so tired, tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he was just a low-level sword saint, facing the three-star orcs was already stretched, not to mention the three-star orcs' maniac-like blows, making his body far beyond the load, if it weren't for a stream of blood boiling in his heart, I'm afraid his body would be lying in this pool of blood now.

"Huh"

Xiao An smiled faintly, the golden armor on his body flashed with a burst of golden light, and runes flashed, turning into a huge ball of light, enveloping Xiao An's whole person.

"Po"

With a crisp sound, the golden light disappeared instantly, and a slender hand came from the depths of the darkness, and two slender fingers held a golden card, elegant and noble.

"Long time no see, Your Excellency Anlie. ”

The slender figure slowly walked out of the darkness, his cold eyes were gilded with a layer of silver light in the moonlight, like the gaze of a god, and Jin Li's iconic white robe was blown up by the cold wind, outlining his well-proportioned body.

"Your Excellency"

An Lie couldn't believe his eyes, but the indifferent face in front of him really told him that he was not mistaken, even though he shouldn't have come here, and so a wave of horror hit his heart.

"Miss Xuerui's camp, why did you end up here!" his tired body seemed to be instilled with endless strength, he struggled to jump up, his weak legs struggled to move, and ran in the direction of the camp.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency An Lie, they're fine. ”

A ray of light burst out of Jin Li's hand, and it flexibly wrapped around An Lie, who was running wildly, lifted him high, put him down gently, and landed safely.

Jin Li walked to his side, a pair of white boots floating on the pool of blood, spotless, he lowered his head, a smile appeared on his calm face, "If you go over like this, it will frighten them, you wait a minute, I will treat you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for An Lie to answer, a faint murmur sounded.

"O spirit of water, with your pure hands, soothe the body of a warrior, with gifts from ancient times, nourish our wounds, come--Hydration"

The rich water vapor quickly condensed, and the azure water curtain appeared from the darkness, and white ripples rippled, turning into fifteen water-blue rays of light and submerging into the knight's body.

"Dual-lineage magician!" An Lie exclaimed in horror.

Enchanter. The profession of genius, every magician is a genius who attracts the attention of thousands of people, whether it is identity or strength, it is above other professions, although a series of professions such as knights, warriors, archers, etc. have become extremely powerful, but there is still no profession that can impact the king status of magicians.

The world seems to love the magician, as if the magician is his child, he has everything ready, inexhaustible magical elements, inexhaustible magical materials, all kinds, only you can't think of it, there is nothing he doesn't provide.

Lingering strong forbidden spells, single and group attacks, weird and inexplicable spells, curses, blessings, scoundrel kites, despair, helplessness, unclear scrolls, teleportation, magic

These are things that other professions can only look up to.

What's even more perverted is that the advancement of magicians seems to be very simple, magician apprentices, star magicians, moon-level magicians, day-level magicians, magic saints, and legendary mages seem to be all the right thing as long as the time is up.

There is no knight's day and night's penance, no swordsman's blood-spattered fight, no archer's boring string pulling.

How unfair this is!

What's more, there are more perverted multi-system magicians among magicians, who can fight, resist, add and escape, and even magicians can't help but scold a pervert, so that the situation of multi-system magicians is very embarrassing.

In An Lie's consciousness, he never thought that one day he would see a multi-line magician, because it was simply a person from two worlds, just like if someone told An Lie that he would become a god, he would only say contemptuously, boring!

However, fate is always joking, Jin Li appeared in front of him like this, and with a wave of his hand, the water magic fell from the sky, turning into a canopy, constantly moistening his body.

"No," Jin Li smiled, white light blooming from his palm, up his body, purifying the fine sweat oozing from his forehead, keeping him clean and tidy.

"I'm a three-line. ”

A puff of flame ignited with a "bang" from the palm of the hand, like a morning star in the night, dispelling the darkness, bringing light, and imprinting a touch of warmth in everyone's eyes.