Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Magic of the Sanctuary

When a few people standing at the top of the tree saw the almost dense wolves under the tree, their scalps couldn't help tingling, and the strong son said "That... Then there must be at least a hundred wind wolves, right? Cao, even if the powerhouse of the eighth-level merger period is enough to choke, Jun Ling's kid is only seventh, and he is too much, okay..."Song Xia, who was flying in white clothes beside her, had a solemn face, and the white ancient sword looming in the air made a gentle phoenix sound from time to time, and she was also very worried in her heart, but Jun Ling had already spoken, she had to respect Jun Ling's choice, and a blind shot would only make Jun Ling disgusted, besides, the wolves below were obviously beyond her strength. Only Sisi's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Jun Ling flicked the golden black soft sword, and suddenly several fourth-level wind wolves in front of him turned into two, broke their intestines and fell to the ground, but the terrifying and bloody scene did not scare off the wolves, but made these demonic beasts fierce. The seventh-level one-horned wind wolf opened its mouth and roared, and the originally chaotic wolves suddenly stared at Jun Ling neatly like an army, and his cruel but indifferent eyes made Jun Ling numb, but he didn't care about these, the golden crow soft sword kept flying, and it was said that with the material of the golden crow itself, the physical defense of the general fifth-level demonic beast was as fragile as paper. In just a few minutes, there were already more than twenty fourth-level wind wolves that died in the hands of Jun Ling, is this the king race that dominates the eastern periphery? Qiangzi couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "Hey, what kind of peripheral king race,, Lang is famous, not to mention the stinky boy of Jun Ling, Lao Tzu can kill a litter alone." However, Song Xia said solemnly, "Wrong, the reason why wolves are terrible is not how strong their physical bodies are, but their cunning beastliness..."

Song Xia didn't finish her words. When Jun Ling just swung his sword and killed several low-level wind wolves in front of him, his heart beat unconsciously, no! How could the other party be so weak? It was a trap! But at this time, it was too late, and I saw several low-level wind wolves in front of him jumping left and right, and more than 30 wolves with strange black lines on their necks appeared behind them, fifth-level demonic beasts, and wind demon wolves! One-on-one, Jun Ling is not afraid of the other party, with one enemy and ten, maybe it's nothing to be careful, but with one enemy and thirty? Moreover, the one-horned demon wolf behind the Wind Demon Wolf had a cruel glow in his eyes, and it was absolutely no good thing! Mina said at this time, "Jun Ling be careful, the other party uses low-level demonic beasts to confuse your vision and show the enemy weakness, they are preparing a long-term combo magic, be careful!"

Jun Ling solemnly recited the incantation, and his body kept retreating, but it was too late, and the magic fluctuations emitted by the magic power emitted by the number of one-third of the wolf pack were so amazing! Each Wind Demon Wolf opened his mouth and spit out a twenty-centimeter-long dark cyan wind blade that had been condensed for a long time, and suddenly the wind blade was overwhelming, and the complete incision that was clearly visible in the slightly approaching tree was so sharp, what a sharp wind blade, is this a fifth-level magic wind dragon blade? Jun Ling couldn't help frowning, the fifth-level magic couldn't even break the defense built by his demonic power, even if more Wind Dragon Blades were useful?

Soon Jun Ling knew that the wolves were not stupid, it was him who was stupid! After the one-horned demon wolf roared wildly, he opened his mouth and spit out a huge inky blue wind blade, several meters long and extremely powerful, a seventh-level magic wind demon blade! It is known as the strongest single attack magic among the seventh-level magic! Jun Ling was shocked, his body exploded, and he was incapable of the enemy, even if he could resist the sixth-level magic, he did not know the power of the seventh-level magic. However, all this did not end, I saw the one-horned demon wolf open its mouth and spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, looking sluggish, but its eyes were glowing with a cold, cruel and bloody red light!

Jun Ling, who had fled to a hundred meters away, was suddenly shocked, the one-horned demon wolf's wind demon blade was like a magnet, swallowing all the wind dragon blades around it, Jun Ling screamed in a voice, "Impossible!" Mistress Mina on the side sneered, "Jun Ling, this time you are playing eggs, playing on the steel plate, don't you say that the wind wolf's wind blade is just a tickle for you?" hehe, it seems that this one-horned demon wolf is not ordinary, especially the spiral horn on its head..."

Magic is unique and independent, what compound magic is impossible to establish at all, the expulsion between the elements of heaven and earth is much stronger than homosexuality, even if there is a single kind of magic, there is no fusion, any magic structure is not the same, and if you disrupt it rashly, the result will only be backlash! The Wind Demon Blade that happened in front of him broke this common sense, and the Wind Dragon Blade issued by more than thirty fifth-level Wind Demon Wolves was actually forcibly fused together by the Wind Demon Blade of the one-horned demon wolf, although it was not fused, but there was no rejection or devouring between each other, terrifying, this unknown magic may not be as good as ninth-level magic, but its power is no less than any single ninth-level magic!

Ninth-level magic, that's such an anti-heaven existence as the King Kong Storm Ape!Cao, Jun Ling desperately fled out regardless of his image, just kidding, although the other party was almost out of strength, but the huge wind blade of more than twenty meters was not something he could resist, even if it was an extremely hard magic hand! The figure exploded back, flickering with the ghostly light of the magic hand from time to time, and the pull continued to be issued, but Jun Ling still underestimated the wolf pack's full force attack, a hundred meters away, Jun Ling continued to dodge left and right, but the wind blade was like locking Jun Ling, no matter where Jun Ling went, there was a mess behind him, and any obstruction was reduced to nothing.

Jun Ling's face was covered with cold sweat, and the familiar aura of death suddenly surged, he couldn't wait for death! He spit out the last byte in his mouth, and roared fiercely on his face, "Light Advanced Magic: Light Spear! Dark Advanced Magic: Dark Spear!" In just a few seconds, Jun Ling actually sent out two high-level magic under the pressure of death, and they were also magic blessed by the power of the blue high-level demon! I saw two dazzling rays of light in the air condense from Jun Ling's body, a black domineering spear more than five meters long, and a white holy spear more than five meters long covered with precious stones. The two rays of light slashed out in the air like a dragon, and the tail flame struck directly at the huge wind blade that was more than twenty meters in size!

At this moment, everyone on the top of the tree, including Jun Ling's throat and eyes, was raised, and when it came to attacking, the magic attack was extremely powerful! As long as Jun Ling was given time, Jun Ling's seventh-level magic power was definitely comparable to that of an eighth-level powerhouse with all his strength! In an instant, three powerful attacks blended together. At this moment, Jun Ling didn't even have time to swallow the saliva in the corner of his mouth, ninth-level magic, damn strong and invincible!

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is always cruel, the intersection of the three did not have a big explosion or anything, but quietly entangled together, when Jun Ling was at a loss, Mina exclaimed, "Jun Ling protect himself, hurry! Silly X, this wind blade is fake, real attack..."Jun Ling curled up, the demon hand protected the head, all the demonic power on his body gushed out, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: Light Level 6 Magic: Divine Shield, Dark Level 5 Magic: Dark Glory, Fire System Level 4 Magic: Fire Wall Technique! In an instant, Jun Ling was able to break through the limit and send out three magic spells in a row, except for the Radiant Shield, which needed to recite a spell, the other two magic spells were instantaneous, and life and death were indeed the best way to stimulate people's potential.

It's just that all this is in vain, the gray ball of light that has been blended together in the air began to crumble inch by inch, and it was actually full of wind blades connected with blood, Song Xia above the top of the tree screamed in panic, "Jun Ling, be careful!" Jun Ling smiled bitterly, I strangled it, I was hit, specially, I was actually played by a group of wolf cubs, where is this huge wind blade? This is simply a bomb, it will shatter when you touch it, and you are stupid to use the strongest attack to break it? Isn't this an increase in the explosive power of the wind blade inside out of thin air?

Master Mina said that there is also a level difference in magic, and the strongest attack is the wind system monomer forbidden spell: the blade of broken sky, it is said that even space can be cut! The most resilient light magic: the praise of the god of light, as long as you are in one breath, you can completely recover, Jun Ling was frightened by the wind blade of more than twenty meters in size, and it is still inexperienced, if there is such a huge wind blade, the power is estimated that even the powerhouses of the holy domain will have to flee in the wilderness. However, the other party's wind blade has a vain appearance, but it has no relative power, but the monarch order has catalyzed this big bomb. In an instant, the gray ball of light completely shattered, and countless jet-black wind blade bullets left afterimages and burst out in all directions. The wind wolf clan a hundred meters away was also not spared at this moment, the wind blade shot in all directions irregularly, and countless giant wolves were slashed by the huge wind blade in two pieces before they even had time to escape, and they didn't even have time to scream. Song Xia and several people on the top of the tree a few hundred meters away were frightened by this terrifying energy fluctuation, and the four of them desperately used all their resources to build a defense in front of them, and the strongest Song Xia even spit out a large mouthful of essence blood and integrated it into the snow-white long sword regardless of her life, turning into an ice phoenix covering everyone, the wind blade came as scheduled, just a wind blade, but the power was superb, level nine? maybe. After the ice phoenix resisted for a while, it turned into a little starlight and dissipated, and the self-proclaimed wind god shield, Sisi's Yaori sword shield or something, was torn like paste, and at the moment of life and death, she couldn't take care of hiding her selfishness, Song Xia resolutely threw the snow-white long sword that had accompanied her for hundreds of years forward, and exploded the sword spirit! Suddenly, a terrifying burst of energy exploded from the middle.

Several people barely protected the vital parts to resist the aftermath, poof, three mouthfuls of blood poured out like a bloody sword, Song Xia was sluggish and barely stood up, looking at Sisi and Qiangzi who fainted beside her, Song Xia sat on the ground weakly, looking at the devastation below, and screamed sadly, "Jun Ling!!!"