The wind was raging, the rocks were piercing through the air, and the wind barrier became more and more condensed, and the streamers crossed one after another, and the cold rays were shining, and a fierce qi was facing them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A wind blade floated out of the barrier, cold and faint, like a streamer, slashing towards Naia.

"Ahh

At this moment, Lynch moved, stepped up with his sword, and quickly blocked the front, sonorous, sparks splashed, but fortunately stopped the blow.

"Be careful!" Naia exclaimed, as another wind blade flew in.

Whew

Next came more blades of the wind, shining brightly, speeding from all directions.

"Too many!" Lynch muttered, intending to kill them.

Arthur held a silver spear, turned into nine spears, sparks splashed everywhere, and those wind blades were like sharp knives, floating out of the wind barrier from time to time, extremely terrifying.

"Kino, lay down a defensive barrier, Naia enchant us, Jacob, use reconnaissance magic to find the enemy's location!"

After all, they were the elite troops of the Dagon Academy of Magic, and they were quickly ready for battle and counterattack.

"Words!" Kino half-knelt on the ground, holding the mutilated magic book in his hand, and the soft moonlight bloomed, and from it flowed all kinds of ancient texts, like metal, bright and shining, and arranged around everyone.

A wind blade slashed at Jacob, and the speed was so fast that even Lynch didn't have time to turn back.

With a snap, several Sanskrit words appeared, blocking the front and stopping the attack. It can be clearly seen that several words rise and fall, gradually fade, and finally wear out.

"Strength, agility, speed, defense, maximization!" Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Naia let go of her body and mind and released multiple auxiliary magic.

Her body was haunted by neon light, Sanskrit constructed chains of order, intersecting and surrounding, and large and small magic arrays appeared in the air, adding various magical effects to Lynch and Arthur.

Jacob half-squatted on the ground, his right hand on the ground, and an azure vertical eye magic array appeared, and bursts of demonic energy ripples spread, like water ripples, sweeping all around.

"Snooping Eye, True!"

Her face couldn't help but change, she looked into the depths of the forest, and shouted, "It's the Harpy Troops!"

At this moment, an eagle's cry resounded through the sky.

"It's coming!" Lynch's face sank, feeling a tremendous pressure.

Countless black shadows flew up from the forest, shook their wings, and hovered above the crowd, there were so many that the black shadows almost covered the sky.

"How can there be so many? Could it be premeditated!" Naia turned pale, this number of troops had reached the point of complete crushing.

At this moment, even Lynch was puzzled and said, "Isn't this the border of Stormwind City! Turbulence Town is the same, how can so many races run rampant here, why doesn't Stormwind City care about this matter!"

"It's not that I don't care, it's that I don't care, and like Lordan City, it's worrying inside and outside. It's okay for you to think of these intellectual races as robbers and bandits who occupy the land of the king, it's not premeditated, it's just that we just happened to be on each other's territory. Arthur held the silver spear in his hand, not daring to be careless.

"It's ridiculous, this is obviously my Terran territory. He sighed heavily.

At this moment, a black shadow slowly fell from the sky, led by the king of the harpy banshee,

It had the upper body of a human, its hands turned into wings, and below its calves were huge hook claws, which fell down heavily, setting off a gust of wind and leaving two deep paw prints on the ground.

"You're from the forbidden area?oh, you're still a student at Dagon Academy of Magic, unexpectedly, why didn't I see you walk this way?" its voice was hoarse, but full of demonic nature, extremely demonic.

A pair of claws walked back and forth on the ground, occasionally colliding, sparks splashing everywhere, and a metallic sound was heard.

Everyone was shocked, this harpy banshee had reached the peak strength of the Magister, and she could impact that realm at any time and master the spell position.

With it alone, it has made it difficult for everyone to resist, and now they have to face countless harpys.

Keng, another wind blade, Lynch held his sword, crushed it, and then roared: "That's how you ask people?"

Although these wind blades are all generated by the air flow too fast, the power does not have to be perfect, the wind blades are not much worse, except for Arthur and Lynch, all of them are ordinary magicians, who can take a wind blade attack? What if it is two or three?

He was beaten very aggrieved, it can also be said that he was very annoyed, this is a continuous magic, but he has never been able to find the source of the magic, I don't know who is casting the spell!

"Found it, hiding in that group of harpy troops, it's a sacrificial-level banshee!" Jacob opened his eyes, but then he was very disappointed, and it didn't make sense to know.

Lynch stood in front of him, whispering timidly to the girl, his eyes lit up, and he had already grasped the location where the harpy was hiding.

"Give me the silver bow!"

Arthur looked puzzled, but still handed the silver bow to Lynch, and handed him the silver armor and scimitar by the way.

These are all the elven equipment in the ruins, flowing with silver glow, and the veins on them are extremely clear.

Lynch was not pretentious, and quickly put on his armor, with the scimitar at his waist, the sword hanging behind his back, and his hands tightly holding the silver bow.

"You're all going to die?haha! Wouldn't it be nice to leave someone to talk to, this is my territory, it's good if I didn't kill you right away, don't you know how to be grateful to Dade?" the Harpy slowly stepped forward and sneered.

"Or kneel down and beg me to get a way out, how about it?"

Whew

The wall of wind that swept around everyone became more and more violent, gradually closing the space above, and the streamer slashed through it, turning into wind blades to slash out.

Arthur stepped forward, protecting everyone with the power of nine spears, and with Keno's defensive spells, he could barely resist these wind blades.

"I'm having trouble breathing, what's going on?" Naia suddenly collapsed, half-gasping and her vision getting blurred.

"Oh no, this wind wall is cutting off our air, and it wants to trap us alive!"

The Harpy looked at the people inside playfully and laughed: "You still have a chance, that is, give me everything you get, and then attach a shackle to yourself, I may consider letting you go." ”

"Joke, who doesn't know how filthy you harpies are!" Arthur roared, eager to rush out and fight.

"How dare you say it, then you just wait to die, I have a way to kill you when the time comes!" The harpy turned pale and flew high into the air.

This wind wall belongs to the wind magic of the wizard level, and it can only be barely completed by multiple harpys at the same time, even Arthur, forcing it out has to pay a great price.

At the same time, the Harpy Banshee is also afraid of these magicians, and the Wind Wall does not dare to be too careless, after all, they are only a small branch of the Harpy, and the most powerful Banshee is only the peak of the Magister.

And in that group of magicians, they sensed the aura of the two magisters, and their sense of threat was extremely powerful.

"Let you fly, flock of birdmen!"

Lynch pulled the silver bow, the magic of the whole body condensed on the bowstring, the silver bow was brilliant, and a stripe was rendered purple, extremely bewitching, Lynch pulled up the silver bow heavily, and a ball of magic energy condensed at the center point, turning into an arrow.

The arrow had an outline, condensed with necromantic magic, and the aura it emitted made everyone's hearts palpitate.

"This magic, why have I never heard of purple magic!"

"It's such a terrifying attribute, this magic arrow is a great swordsman who has to face it solemnly!"

In the sky, the harpy looked suspicious, but the wind wall was getting thicker and thicker, and it was difficult to see what was happening inside from the small gap above.

"Let's have a skewer today!" Lynch let go of the bowstring abruptly, and with a thud, a purple streamer rushed out.

The magic arrow dodged the interference of the wind wall as much as possible, and soared into the sky, and soon, a terrible howl sounded from the sky, followed by a black shadow falling from the sky, and the feathers in the sky fell with the wind.

"Not dead yet! Come again!" Lynch frowned, and opened his silver bow seven times in a row, and the rich magic power turned into magic arrows, breaking through the sky.