O Light, that evil is worth fighting!

- Metatron Allen

Magma-like blood splattered into Yun Lang's scarlet eyes, and the pain from his eyes made him wake up a little.

A big smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, and he won.

The flames burned the corpses of the wolves and demons after they died, and the sweet smell of blood and scarlets, the smell of cooked meat, and the inexplicable smell of rancid smell came to the surface.

The fire-scorching air became distorted, and Yun Lang stood there, his figure blurred.

"Yun Lang, are you okay!" The three people watching the battle spoke out almost at the same time, some of them were surprised, and more were really excited.

Neil staggered to the side of the wolf demon's corpse, observed the wolf demon's scarred and miserable appearance, and said happily: "It's really miserable to die!"

He looked at the bloodstained Yun Lang next to him, and said complicatedly: "Is it really a monster?"

"Xue Yao, Solan, is this guy really human?"

"Neil, what do you say?" said Solan, sneering.

Xue Yao didn't speak, just looked at Yun Lang quietly.

"Still, that's fine. Solan, we're going to hug our thighs once this time. Neil winked at Solan, and the stone hanging from his heart finally let go.

Yun Lang didn't say a word, just stared at the thick fog when Neil and the two came.

"Yunlang, what are you looking at?" ...... Neil's words were not finished, and a familiar wolf howl was heard.

"Damn!!" Neil sighed.

The blue-purple thunder shone on Yun Lang's body again, and he folded his right hand, and the thunder jumped wildly.

The figure of the wolf demon will rush out of the thick fog, and Yun Lang will take a few staggered steps, like a purple meteor, shooting out towards the wolf demon's arrow.

Whew!

A thunderous punch struck the wolf demon's body, followed by a miserable howl.

The wolf demon was once again driven into the thick fog, and the fierce wind swept away the dense fog within a radius of ten meters, and Yun Lang stood in it, like a thunder god among the clouds.

The thunder dragon roared between his fists, and the purple-red Xuanmai brilliance on Yun Lang's body turned into five realms at this time, and the sound of Lingyuan rushing in his meridians was like thunder, and the huge sound spread throughout the four fields. His momentum spread out, and the dust that had just been splashed around him was instantly swept away.

Neil muttered, "Fourth Order, I believe all the Seventh Order!"

The wolf demon roared out of the fog and dust, his body was covered with countless traces of fire and falling rocks, and wounds large and small were bleeding, which was the damage caused to him by the meteor shower. At this time, a new wound was added to his abdomen, which was rolled by charred rotten flesh, and blood clots continued to fall from his mouth, which was obviously a sign of internal injury.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the wolf demon who forced the two of them to flee like a desperate person at this time, Neil shouted hello happily, and the suppressed resentment in his chest was swept away.

Yun Lang's purple broken hair was flying, his blood-red skin was burning with red flow flames, and he was seriously injured by the wolf demon who suddenly appeared with one blow, and his own situation was not good.

After killing the first wolf demon, he was already seriously injured, and for the wolf demon that suddenly appeared, he almost used up what little strength he had left with this punch. Maybe the potential of the overdraft ** can resist the wolf demon a few times, but if he can't kill the other party in a short time, he doesn't need the wolf demon to do it, and he will not be able to hold on to it in the first place.

Although the Liuyan Barbarian Body can greatly increase its strength, the consumption of physical strength is far beyond the usual, and one of the two exercises he majored in, the Badi Liuyan Method, because he did not break through the fourth order before, the Lingyuan cultivation was stagnant, so he only stayed in the basic part. After breaking through for nearly three months, he was only accumulating spiritual yuan and condensing the Xuan vein, and he did not cultivate deeply, which caused the current embarrassing realm of physical exhaustion.

The blood-colored eyes flashed with a sharp light, and Yun Lang did not take the lead again.

The wolf demon was obviously a little jealous of Yun Lang's strength, and in addition to roaring, he just glanced coldly at the four-person team.

His body was trembling, and a trace of worry flashed in Xue Yao's jewel-like bright eyes, relying on the fourth-order cultivation to kill the wolf demon with only a strong physical body, Yun Lang's injuries might be much more serious than he imagined.

Ice condensed on her blue sword again, and the girl who was usually lively and jumpy changed her appearance at this time, at least not let him bear it alone.

She turned her head, and Neil's blue-burning spell was assisting Neil in holding the spell, and Solan's cyan squirrel spell was spitting cyan light from its mouth, and the power full of life continued to pour out. A warm current welled up in Xue Yao's heart, even though she had just known each other, her partner was already so united and reliable, warm emotions flowed in her heart, and the chill of the long sword in her hand was even stronger.

The moonlight was like mercury on the ground, and it fell on the broken earth.

The young paladin's silver armor shattered, one left eye closed, a deep scratch stretched from the corner of his eye to his neck, and red blood lines slid down his fingers to the ground, accumulating into a small puddle.

There was a heavy gasp in the wind, and Uriel drew his golden sword and walked towards the fog. His left arm hung limply over his shoulder, his golden bangs covered his eyes, and the faint light protected him, faltering step by step, but it was extremely firm.

Behind him, the corpses of two vampires were burned by the flames of light, and the scattered light made the moon brighter and made Uriel's mood even more fervent.

Ten years ago, Brother Wenren left the temple under the curse of his negative anger, and ten years later, he sacrificed an arm just to welcome back the deep affection of his brother who had been absent for ten years.

The storm rolled up a thick mist, Wen Renqing's face became even more ugly, the team was divided again and again surrounded by dense fog and demons, and now there were less than ten heavenly knights left by his side except Murong Yalan, a paladin, and more than a dozen glory knights, and more than thirty academy freshmen.

He could only pray in his heart that those new students would be protected by the Templars.

But the truth is cruel, and the bad situation is far beyond his expectations.

Compared to the misfortune of the others, Chiba felt that her luck was not far off, although she had lost the protection of all the Templars, although she lost her direction in the thick fog, and even there was only one person next to her, but this person made her feel at ease.

Because this person's name is Broken Yue.

That mountain-like boy, that sword-like and domineering boy.

The white fingers pinched the corner of Duan Yue's clothes, and a touching pink halo floated on the girl's face, she lowered her head, and just cautiously followed Duan Yue.

Duan Yue was reluctant to talk more, and Chiba was willing to enjoy the quiet Xinran, as if she didn't care that she was still in danger.

Until, when the fog broke, they saw a team of four confronting the wolf demon.

The sudden intrusion of the two seemed to break some delicate balance, and the wolf demon finally stopped hesitating, and there was a magma-like light on the giant fist.

A punch was blasted out, and the wind swept away, and the hideous demon was like a powerful force, and he wanted to repay Yunlang with a heavy fist.

Liuyan rose again, Yun Lang's momentum did not decrease, and he raised his fist again to greet him, stirring up a thousand waves of qi.

With one blow and retreating, Yun Lang dodged the wolf demon's next punch and retreated sharply. The flaming greatbow was pulled apart by Neil, and a huge fiery arrow shot out with a loud shout from Neil.

The top spell of the five rings, a gift from the god of fire.

The rocket flew towards the wolf's abdomen, where he had been wounded earlier.

The wolf demon wanted to raise his arms to block, but two extremely thick green vines suddenly rushed out from under the ground and bound his arms.

The flaming arrow came in an instant, and the wolf demon was hit before he could break free, and the blood splattered was burned, and the pain from his internal organs made him convulse.

However, this is not over, a long sword of ice has been pierced into it along the wound, cold and hot, and the consciousness of the wolf demon even wanders for a short time because of this.

The huge palm swept forward, the long sword had been drawn, and Xue Yao had already retreated.

The wolf demon protected his abdomen with one hand, and let out a long howl, unable to tell whether it was pain or anger.

However, as if to cut through the world, the wolf demon's body flew up again, and hot blood splashed on his left arm and chest at the same time. It was a full slash from Xuan Yue.

Yun Lang was running, the cyan brilliance and the blue brilliance were intertwined to treat his injuries, although it was extremely slow and had little effect, but it made his body more vigorous, and his strength recovered extremely quickly.

Every time he landed, the ground cracked, and every time he jumped up, the flames around him became even stronger. Until he came to the place where the wolf demon was about to fall, his momentum climbed to the peak, all the flames and thunder gathered on his right fist, he roared and jumped, and the ground under his feet shattered, like a fire meteor rising into the sky.

There was only a wail, and the wolf demon had been beaten through the chest.

Yun Lang fell, kneeling on one knee, his body was still bright red, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or inflammation.

Yun Lang's eyes looked at Duan Yue. The young man with the knife was still indifferent, but his brown eyes were also looking at Yun Lang. The two looked at each other, and a faint emotion rose from their hearts.

There must be a battle between them.

The wind swept through the Flamefang team.

The Flame Fang team followed the path they had come from, and experienced several more battles.

As soon as the dense fog in front of him cleared, he encountered a team that smelled people.

"Ah Qing?" Ah Wen shouted in surprise.

Wen Renqing saw the person who came clearly, and said in surprise: "Brother Wen, you?"

"Ah Qing, weren't you invited by the Heavenly Phoenix Blade to teach students?"

"It's hard to say, let's think about how to get my students out of this thick fog first!" Wen Renqing's face was bitter, but he was undoubtedly surprised to meet the flame fangs.

Maderaken ran to the Templars and quickly asked for clarification.

"It's not a problem to just follow the route we remember to get out of the fog, but it's too difficult to find the children in the fog. Sidham shook his head and said to Wen Renqing.

"It's not just them, it's hundreds of Templars. Ryan Charlie, the chief of the paladins who had been walking with Wen Renqing, said, "But they have some self-protection ability. As for those children, there was a small half of the trainees who only had third-order strength, and for them, even the weakest resentment of the demons was deadly. ”

"So, finding the children as soon as possible is still a top priority. Old Radner spoke suddenly.

Everyone nodded, but there was still no way.

Old Radna smiled and said, "We now have five mages of the Magus level or above. ”

"What the hell do you mean, old man?" Avin scratched his head, "You'd better just say it!"

"I think, with Murong here, Ah Qing should know that this dense fog is probably caused by the forbidden spell. Old Radna looked serious and muttered, "The only thing that can dispel the forbidden spell is the forbidden curse." ”

"Old Radna, are you kidding? How can we have a great magister, could it be that you are advanced?" Arwin exclaimed.

"Shut up, you second bitch! You're not a mage, how do you understand our mage's methods. Old Radner continued, "There are no Magisters, but if we add the priest Maderaken, we have six spellcasters, even if he is not a real mage. As long as there are six important mana bases, casting a forbidden spell is not impossible. ”

Sidmu asked, "What about the magic problem, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the six of us to support a forbidden spell." ”

Old Radner smiled: "What if, what if you add a ninth-order magic crystal?"

"You mean?" said Arwin, as if he remembered something.

"Two years ago, I obtained a Storm Lord's Magic Crystal in an ancient ruin in the Forbidden Land of Damnation, but I have never been willing to use it. ”

-To be continued

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