The painting soul here has just picked up a life and returned, and the extraordinary magic effect thirty meters away in front of him has lost its power, and the assassin leader and his party have returned to normal, and they are slightly on guard in place. Jiang Ruyun and Jingru were still fighting fiercely, and there were still inferior assassins coming over to this side.

Suddenly, behind the woods a hundred meters away on the left side, a huge fireball exploded, making a huge noise, and under the huge impact, the trees in the distance also broke and fell, and then a low roar swept through the entire forest, and several painful screams before death were mixed in, which made people's hearts chill.

Someone has already been killed in battle! The Demon Clan's own people, as for such a ruthless attack? If it is just to prevent the selected Demon Clan's children from going to the imperial capital to study, is it worth such a ruthless attack?

All eyes were drawn to the past. What happened over there behind the jungle?

Jiang Ruyun's spear swept away, forcing the co-assassin in front of him to retreat, and shouted, "Jingru! we have to rush over quickly, something must have happened over there!"

Jing Ru frowned and replied as he snorted: "I want to too, but there are so many little minions, I can't get by!"

"Let's cooperate!"

Jiang Ruyun raised his hand and swept the chest of an assassin, drew a long blood groove, kicked his right foot horizontally, and used two somersaults to get into the battle range of Jing Ru, and saw the moment when Jing Ru threw out a cluster of ice crystals, the spear stabbed straight ahead, and the last shot came first, taking advantage of the moment when the assassin was panicking to avoid the ice crystals, he stabbed straight down, and stabbed the spear into the assassin's calf.

Jing Ru was anxious that his attacks were always blocked by his personality, and this time seeing that the two of them cooperated with the variables increased greatly, and there was a lot less pressure on his side, and he smiled: "Left! Come again!" casually counted a dozen ice crystals in his hand, and attacked the other two assassins.

The two assassins couldn't dodge and could only burrow behind the trees, Jiang Ruyun stepped on two tree trunks in a row, pushed back, and smashed the spear under the ribs of an assassin, and the assassin immediately fell to the ground. The other Assassin was so frightened that he couldn't see his way and crashed into the trunk of a large tree, fainting.

"This is interesting. The painting soul smiled. Looks like he's got some ideas again.

Zhuo Bufan was confused, and several locks of black mist rose around him, and this guy had already appeared behind an assassin.

The next moment, before Jing Ru originally threw himself at the ice crystal group behind Jiang Ruyun who was about to sneak attack, a black-clothed assassin who was landing from the sky inexplicably appeared. The ice crystal bullets were all submerged in the person's body!

Zhuo Bufan looked at it from a distance and sighed: "Sure enough, it is the prince of the Wing Clan, ruthless enough." ”

Jiang Ruyun was fighting fiercely here, and he suddenly heard Jing Ru shouting more than ten meters behind him: "Get out of the way!"

It's too late to dodge. A bright thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Jiang Ruyun's back, instantly knocking him to the ground!

The leader of the assassins in the distance has recovered his strength, and the sneak attack has been successful!

Zhuo Bufan immediately got up from the ground, his fingertips flashed with blue light, and more than a dozen cyan runes were born, and they all threw them towards the person thirty meters away without looking.

With a "boom", a cyan ball of fire enveloped the Assassin Leader's range of tens of meters.

Although the explosion doesn't necessarily cause damage to the opponent, it can be effective for them to not act immediately. The smoke and dust from the explosion obscured the enemy's view, which helped the painting soul to go up to the rescue of Jiang Ruyun.

"Boss!" The painting soul flashed and appeared beside Jiang Ruyun, who had been struck by this lightning and knew the power of this thunder spell. With his body being extremely unbearable for hundreds of years and being knocked unconscious on the spot, Jiang Ruyun had no magic power in his body. This thunder spell didn't kill him?

Jiang Ruyun did not move.

"Oh no!" Jing Ru was extremely anxious as he blocked the four assassins who wanted to surround him. It hasn't been long since the Meridian Valley has been out, and the Demon Spirit Lord is dead, how can this be good?

The two of them suddenly ran out of ideas. They looked at each other stupidly.

At this moment, Jiang Ruyun said "Mom", turned over and sat up. "Boss!" the painting soul and Jingru were overjoyed at the same time.

Jiang Ruyun looked in good spirits, but his face seemed to have been burned by fire, red and black, his hair was scattered, and he was unkempt into a mess of grass, and the clothes on his body had been scorched in several places, revealing his reddish skin.

He's not dead.

Most of the energy in his body was absorbed by the Eye of Moro, but despite this, the remaining power of thunder and lightning was enough for him!

Everyone was glad that he was not dead, Jiang Ruyun put his hand into his chest pocket, took out something that was emitting flames, and threw it out.

In front of the carriage on the main road.

Feng Minghua and the remaining four people had already come out of the carriage.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Ruyun and the others did not come back, and everyone knew that this battle was a little difficult. Together, although their strength and magic are not too strong, it is not a way to wait in vain, they also have to go up, although they can't kill many enemies, but they can strengthen the momentum of their own side, so that these sneak attackers will know the difficulty and retreat, so that those who want to kill them will not dare to do it again!

Looking at it from this side, there were fires everywhere along the way Miao Zi walked, and it was obvious that the people inside were either dead or injured, and Jiang Ruyun screamed all the way, guessing that there were a lot of assassins. And the road that Shan Lei crashed out of was quiet, could it be that Shan Lei had already been attacked?

"Let's go this way!" Feng Minghua pointed to the road that Shan Lei took.

"Let's go!" Tianhe, Mi Ling, Jing Gui, and Ling Yun said in unison.

At this moment, a meteorite the size of a carriage fell from the sky in the distance, smashing into a dense forest that was already in a fierce battle, and the rock puppet let out a painful roar, which could be clearly heard on the road.

The faces of the people became even more ugly, and everyone did not speak, but ran into the woods!

Master Dianwei got out of the carriage, fanned his fan leisurely, looked at the backs of this group of young people who were far away, nodded and smiled: "When I was young, I was much more fierce than you. ...... However, it's not bad, knowing that with cooperation, it seems that the demons still have some hope. ”

In the dense forest, Jiang Ruyun had already gotten up from the ground, Jing Ru threw out a piece of ice crystal, and directly nailed it into the leg of the last assassin in front of him, then helped him up, looked dozens of meters away, shrugged his eyebrows and said, "Brother Jiang, this is ...... Your secret weapon?"

Jiang Ruyun also looked into the distance with a blank expression, nodded hesitantly, and said, "Sort of." ”

In the distance, the little flamingo looked to have grown a little longer, especially the tail feathers, which actually had some curvature, which made it fly a lot faster. At this point, it looks more like a fireball that can change direction on its own. From here, from a distance, a ball of fire bounced around the Assassin leader, and with each bounce, the fireball exploded into a half-human-high explosion of fireball, enveloping everything around it.

After a few plays, within a radius of twenty meters, the place has become a sea of fire!

After the dense forest, the battle situation was already white-hot, within a radius of 100 meters, there were already flat land, and there were many corpses scattered on the ground, most of them were demon cavalry escorted by the convoy, and a small number of them were black-clothed and masked at this moment,

One of the two exits from the flat ground is a flame passage, which is burned by seedlings, and the other is a tree that hangs down on both sides, which is knocked out by the mountain.

In the middle of the flat ground, there is a monster composed of tall rocks, the monster has lost a shoulder, and there are already a lot of spears pierced up and down the body, about twenty demon guardian knights surround him, you attack me and I retreat, I attack you retreat, has entered the stage of stalemate.

In a corner of the flat ground, about a dozen knights surrounded seven or eight of them, one of whom was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and at a glance it was clear that this person was also an assassin leader.

Said to be a siege, in fact, the knights did not fully control the assassins, but only forced them into a corner of the clearing, unable to fight with the rock golems.

Miao Zi looked like he had lost most of his magic power, sitting in the corner and meditating with his eyes closed to regain his strength, while Shan Lei wrapped his arms around his wrists and palms with cloth, making a Dharma protector by his side.

Suddenly, a wave of earth quickly came out of the dense forest from far and near, directly into the feet of the rock golem. The earth wave exploded with a bang, and a black shadow fell on the shoulder of the rock puppet, and said hatefully: "Shanlei, do you think you can walk?"