Seeing the flames in the sky devouring the blood-stained monster, several elven nobles who collapsed to the ground focused their excited eyes on the magister holding the scarlet flame not far away. Immediately, I don't know where the strength came from, so I ran wildly and quickly came to Alona's back.

Seeing that he had attracted everyone's attention because of his spells, most of the surviving elven nobles hurriedly ran towards this side, Alona frowned, and shouted towards the team of spellcasters of less than ten people gathered behind her: "Protect them!"

The shift in the crowd caused the demons who had picked up their butcher knives to pay attention to this side as well, and with a thick and tyrannical roar, the demon guards charged in this direction.

Scold!

The scarlet flames burst into flames, and a throbbing wall of blazing fire suddenly appeared in front of them, and the wild heat wave blasted down on the bodies of the demon guards who had no time to stop.

The flesh was incinerated and the steel armor soaked the skin with a rattling sound, and a disgusting stench quickly filled the surroundings.

However, don't forget, demons are members of the Burning Legion, and with the blessing of evil powers, they are not much less resistant to spells like fire than dragons.

A terrifying roar erupted, and several tall and powerful bodies successfully passed through the wall of fire, green streamers continued to appear on their charred skin, and the flames that had been haunting them due to the influence of the arcane were extinguished at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the wall of fire did not work as expected, the corners of Alona's eyes twitched unconsciously, and when she saw that the enemy was about to swing her sword at those lagging compatriots, she immediately chanted the incantation as fast as she could in her life.

Click!

Pale blue streamers suddenly surged up on the floor behind the wall of fire, forming two huge concentric circles separated by a palm at a dizzying speed. Then, countless large and small complex spells appeared in the gap between the two circles, and as a dazzling white light flashed, everyone felt a cold snap violently attack.

Watching the demon guards who had broken out of the wall of fire slow down at an extremely fast pace, then stiffen and freeze, Alona glanced at the unformed spell model in her hand, and her doubts flickered for a moment, and then she slowly turned her head away.

Lan Sarn gasped, his hands wrapped in blue magic were raised flatly, and he immediately smiled when he saw the mentor turn around, but with the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he looked very embarrassed.

The six-ring spell, the Ring of Frost, and the super magic technique with powerful spells. With Lan Saen's strength of less than a high level, he instantly consumed such a huge amount of mana, and it almost cost half an old life......

With an unknown light in her eyes, Alona's heart rose with inexplicable emotions for a moment, but when she heard the sound of frost cracking in her ears, she immediately put aside her personal feelings for the time being, and roared at the half-mages who were still stunned: "Why are you still watching?

At this moment, Alona wished that by her side would be her lovely students, who at least knew how to fight compared to the casters who most of the time used their spells to show off at parties!

Then again, what about Lanros?

Sending Valella into invisibility, the elven mage immediately looked at Alona and his group who appeared from the corner on the other side, and saw the survivors running for their lives, he was about to step forward to help, but a ghostly light flashed in the corner of his eye, making his eyes widen immediately.

Crash!

The silver-white chains carved with purple charms were like maggots on tarsal bones, and as they stained Lanloth's cuffs, they wrapped around them in an instant.

The thick chains tightened Lanloth's hands like shackles, and the next moment, as the spell on it bloomed with a brilliant arcane glow, an unbearable weight suddenly came.

Lanloston was bruised, but even if he mobilized all his strength, he still couldn't resist it.

Bang!

The chains, which had suddenly become heavy, slammed Lanloth's hands to the ground, and the latter, ignoring the pain, half-crouched on the ground, glanced at the forbidden shackles on his hands, and turned his gaze to the side in disbelief.

"You're using our creations against ourselves, traitor!"

Slowly approaching with slow and graceful dance steps, the corners of Filendre's grinning mouth almost touched the root of his ears, and such a wanton smile could not see the slightest trace of elegance and handsomeness, but only tyranny and madness.

The fire of evil energy rose in his eyes, and the dark magic continued to surge under his skin, and his originally fair complexion gradually turned dull and scarlet.

Demonic Elf!

The Earl's family, they all fell to the legion?

Seeing that the guards who surrounded him had all changed exactly the same, Lanlos was angry and sad in his heart.

"Boy, do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Filendre stood five or six meters away from Lanlos, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked like a zoo looking at a monkey, "It's stupid." ”

"Remember this sentence, going against us is a dead end!"

"Haha......"

The smile on his face stopped abruptly, and Filendre could laugh out loud when he looked at Lanlos, who was almost prostrate on the ground, and the emerald green flames in his eyes suddenly burned even more vigorously: "Laugh, stinky boy, it's best to recall all the pleasant things you have encountered in your short life, otherwise, you won't have a chance in the future." ”

"No, I'm just laughing at you. Finally stopping his laughter, Lanlos turned his gaze to Filendre, and seeing that the two were five or six meters apart, he couldn't help but laugh again, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"Hmph, what am I afraid of? Are you afraid that you will splash my blood?" his eyes narrowed slightly, and Filendre was about to lift his feet forward, but he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the corners of Lanlos's mouth hidden under the gray and broken hair suddenly hooked a hairy and eerie arc: "Maybe yo ......"

Boom!

The wooden box suddenly exploded, and amid the screams of the waiters dressed up by Nerrison and several children, a pitch-black streamer suddenly burst out from the position of the bar, bringing a sharp wind howl, and blasting straight at Filendre's back!

Time seemed to slow down for a moment, and the frightened face of Ferendre, who instinctively threw himself to the side, flew almost against his shoulder blades, and then, without suspense, pierced through the chest of the elven guard in front of him, who had not been able to avoid it.

Evil energy burns!

As the low roar rushed out of his throat, a sharp and violent burning pain came from his limbs, and Lan Luos, who was covered in bruised muscles, actually lifted the shackles of the forbidden demon that weighed more than a thousand catties, and then his hands were parallel up and down, allowing the blood-stained blade to slide through it.

Woo la la......

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp blade of the high-speed movement easily cut the chains, and Lanloth avoided the doom of being knocked down by the corpse of the guard for the first time, and with a beautiful turn, he came behind the opponent in an instant, and grabbed the slayer in the gallop.

The inertia separated the flesh and blood, and as the scarlet flowers bloomed in the air, the guards who had been stabbed to death by the Sdomka fell powerlessly in front of them, and the wounds lingered with pure void energy, not only flesh and blood, but even the faint evil energy on the corpse turned into ashes!

This is one of the elves' most proud enchantments, the Flying Charm. And it was not the elves who made this enchantment shine in the mortal world, but the elves' allies in Kazmodan, the dwarves.

The dwarven griffin riders are too short to attack effectively, and as for muskets and crossbows, those who can still aim in flight are truly once-in-a-century marksmen.

For this reason, the dwarves of Kazmodan purchased the enchantment from the elves on a large scale, so much so that their griffon riders invented a method of attack that would be feared by the vast majority of people.

Throw the hammer......

Don't underestimate the urges they throw, even the orc red dragon riders can't parry!

Straight to the point.

With a flick of Lanloth's wrist, and as the sliding chains made a short, crisp movement on the floor, Filendre immediately roared angrily: "Kill! kill him......"

With the blessing of evil energy burning, Lanloth's attack and speed were terrifyingly strong, and he saw the demonic elves around him raise their swords towards him, an evil chuckle appeared on his face, and then, he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword of the Exterminator.