Ryan was still chanting the magic spell, and more than ten breaths had passed, and he was still preparing for the magic.

Seeing that the Flame Lion was about to break through the two of Chievofilin's obstacles and approach, why hadn't Ryan finished his magic yet?

"Withstand!" Chevofilin gritted his teeth, shouted a shout to his companion, and then met the claws that were waving with even more ferocity. As Ryan's former enemy, Chievofilin was well aware of Ryan's strength, and since Ryan had spent so much time preparing for magic, he must have been extremely powerful, and he was very sure that he would be able to deal with the Flame Lion.

Next, the two of them did not retreat, desperately getting injured, and they also wanted to stop the Flame Lion from coming forward.

Finally, Ryan stopped chanting the magic spell, and his body began to move, only to see him standing with his feet together, his body leaning straight forward, almost at a forty-five degree angle to the ground. Ryan held the sword in both hands, holding it high above his head, forming a straight line with his tilted body, and the direction of the super-rank magic sword was the Flame Lion.

"Get out of the way!" Ryan didn't immediately cast his magic, but let out a loud shout.

Just as Ryan was drinking, the Flame Lion smashed into the two of them with their claws, so the two of them flew out to the side and back with the huge power of their claws.

Ryan let out a loud sigh and waited only half a breath before immediately casting the magic that he had been preparing for a long time. He knew that if he waited until Chewofilin dodged before casting it, it would give the Flame Lion more chances to dodge, and besides, with the reflexes of a level 7 sword master, after his own warning. Enough to react.

"Bang ......"

I saw an explosion sound that resounded throughout the audience, and a huge pillar of dark yellow light full five feet wide was launched from the super-level magic sword that Ryan held tightly in both hands. This pillar of light, like the launch of a cannonball from Ryan's previous life, made an earth-shattering sound, bursting out in an instant, and the strong recoil made Ryan stand in a position that stirred up countless dust.

The huge pillar of light is very fast, far faster than the various spells cast by level 6 magicians and level 6 magical beasts. Only the magic that a level 7 mage has been building up for a long time can match.

When the Flame Lion heard Ryan's cry, he knew that the situation was not good, but at the moment when he attacked the enemy with both claws, it also wanted to retreat with the strength of the two Chevofilins, but the Chievofilin did not exert much strength, causing its body to retreat at an unfast speed, and it could not retreat to the side, so it could only retreat backwards.

Almost instantly, the huge pillar of light shot into the body of the Flame Lion. The danger is that it is dangerous. The huge pillar of light almost grazed the sides of the two Chievofilins, if they were a little slower. Then the huge pillar of light hit the two of them first.

The huge pillar of light shot into the head of the Flame Lion, and the head was the part of the Flame Lion's body with the strongest defensive ability, but at this moment, it was as fragile as tofu, and it was shot into the body by the huge pillar of light at once.

"Bang ......"

A louder explosion sounded, and suddenly the huge body of the Flame Lion suddenly opened up, and then exploded, turning into countless blood clots of different sizes and flying all over the ground. Even Ryan, who was standing ten meters away, was covered in flesh and blood, splashing all over his body.

In this way, the majestic and invincible Flame Lion died in pieces after a single spell. It's incredible!

The people on the city walls, focused on defending the city. There was no time to care about this battle, but there were many reserve soldiers in the city, and they watched the battle between Ryan and the Flame Lion from a distance, and they were always afraid. But I didn't expect it in the blink of an eye. The Flame Lion was struck by a seemingly inconspicuous spell and died in an untragic. Many soldiers were stunned and speechless for a long time, and a few soldiers who lacked concentration were so frightened by the scene of flesh and blood that they vomited.

Chievofilin and the other level 7 swordsman were equally dumbfounded, and at this moment they were covered in the flesh and blood of the Flame Lion, but they didn't feel it at all. They knew that Ryan's long-prepared magic must be extremely lethal, but the best result they thought in their hearts was to severely damage the Flame Lion, but they didn't expect to kill the Flame Lion directly.

Ryan was also surprised, he also didn't expect this magic to be so powerful. Although when Ryan usually cultivated, he knew that this magic was powerful, otherwise he would not have used it at this critical moment, but he definitely didn't expect that this level 6 magic with enhanced power could actually bombard a level 7 demonic beast into pieces.

This magic is the most powerful of all Ryan's magic, and it is a level 6 earth-based magic magic cannonball. The name of this magic is a bit cliché, but its effect is just like its name, accumulating earth-based magic elements to the limit, and then bursting out in an instant, forming the effect of cannon bombardment.

However, this magic cannonball cast by Ryan is a strengthened power, and if it is an ordinary cast, it will never have such a powerful effect. Just now, Ryan almost condensed all the fighting energy in his body in this magic, and when the magic cannonball blasted out, the fighting energy in Ryan's body disappeared. At this moment, Ryan only relied on the strength of his body to maintain his feet, and he no longer had the strength to use his hands.

The two Chievofilin looked back at Ryan, who had recovered from their shock, but still looked at Ryan in amazement.

"Thank you both for your help, or this flaming lion will kill me." Ryan hurriedly thanked him, especially Chewo Filin, and Ryan looked over with gratitude.

"You're welcome, Warcraft is our common enemy, and we should help you." Chevofilin said politely, at this moment he looked at Ryan with a much calmer look, maybe he and Ryan can't turn enemies into friends, but after this time they fought side by side, the relationship between the two would definitely not be so-for-tat.

Afterwards, the two men left in a hurry, although they suffered some internal injuries, but they were able to continue the fight, and naturally they had to return to the city walls to defend the city.

Ryan is a little undecided, his body is consumed by the fighting spirit, if he goes back to the city wall, he will encounter a monster at will, Ryan will not be an opponent, but if he leaves the city wall and finds a safe place to recover his fighting spirit, but he can't say it, people who don't know the situation will think that Ryan escaped.

Just when Ryan was in a dilemma, a soldier who looked like a herald ran over and said, "Your Excellency, our general has a please." ”

Rui An'an moved his thoughts, and then thought of a good place to regain his fighting spirit, the watchtower on the city wall.

When Ryan stepped onto the watchtower, he didn't have time to talk to Dean Ridden and General Kiev, but he saw that on the other side of the city wall, another lizard-like level 7 demonic beast had just been killed, and the person who killed the level 7 demonic beast was none other than the level 7 magician Master Molai.

"Lord Ryan, thank you for killing that level 7 demonic beast." Immediately, General Kiev turned around from the window where Master Murray had killed the monster and thanked Ryan.

Obviously, the scene where the three Ryan killed the Flame Lion just now was watched by everyone in the watchtower. Originally, General Kiev and the others just hoped that the three of Ryan would drag the Flame Lion, and then wait for Master Murray to solve another level 7 Demonic Beast before assisting the three of Ryan to solve the Flame Lion. As a result, I didn't expect that Ryan actually had the ability to kill the Flame Lion, and he was faster than Master Molai to kill a level 7 demonic beast. Therefore, General Kiev, in addition to thanking Ryan, also wanted to curry favor with Ryan, especially when he knew that Ryan was still a level 6 swordsman.

Ryan said a few words modestly, and then saw Dean Reighton also turn around from the window.

"Ryan, are you alright?" Dean Ryton's eyesight was much better than the others, and he could see at a glance that Ryan was not in a good state.

"It's okay, it's just that the vindictive spirit is exhausted." Ryan said with a wry smile.

"Then you should quickly find a place to recover your fighting spirit." Dean Ryton breathed a sigh of relief. It's normal for Ryan to run out of fighting energy, but if he doesn't run out of fighting energy when he kills a level 7 demonic beast, it's not normal.

Ryan nodded, then turned to General Kiev and said, "General, I want to borrow this place to restore my fighting spirit." ”

"Please, you're welcome." There is a lot of space in the watchtower, and General Kiev will naturally not embarrass Ryan.

Next, Ryan found a corner and sat down, took out a level 6 magic crystal nucleus, and safely absorbed the magic elements to restore his fighting spirit. At present, the demonic beasts are still attacking the city, but with the death of the two level 7 demonic beasts, the strength of the siege has dropped sharply, and it is no longer a big threat to the city wall.

Recovering your fighting spirit in the watchtower is much better than risking it on the city wall before, and you have to save half of your energy to stay vigilant and beware of sudden attacks from demonic beasts. Now in the very safe watchtower, with Dean Ryton nearby, Ryan can fully regain his fighting spirit.

Half a day later, Ryan stopped recovering his fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit had recovered seventy or eighty percent. Then he opened his eyes and found that the sky had turned slightly white, and it was almost dawn.

Ryan straightened up, jumped up from the ground, moved to the window facing the city, and looked out. At this time, there are not many demonic beasts attacking the city, elephant-like demonic beasts and those bear-like demonic beasts that can be thrown on the city wall have long since died, and the remaining demonic beasts are either unable to climb the city wall, or they are too timid to climb the city wall. Since there was no restraint from the level 7 demonic beasts, these demonic beasts were far away from the city wall, gathering a hundred meters away, neither attacking the city nor leaving.

Most of the bonfires that had been set up under the city had been extinguished, so Ryan looked at the city wall, and the darkness was a little blurry. He estimated a little that at least fifty or sixty percent of the Warcraft army had been killed, and there were many low-level and large-scale Warcraft, such as the low-level Warcraft such as the Pig and the Fire Ox, which had been killed shortly after the siege. The remaining demonic beasts gathered far away are estimated to number about two thousand, and many of these demonic beasts are performing magic in the distance, so they have not been killed. But at this moment, it is estimated that their magic power is also exhausted, otherwise they would not have retreated far and would not dare to continue the siege.

"Dean Ruiton, has that level 8 demonic beast appeared?" Although he knew that the level 8 demonic beast probably did not appear, Ryan still had to make sure. He estimated the time, and this time the time to recover his fighting spirit was very fast, almost only three or four quarters of an hour later, but he was fully immersed in recovering his fighting energy, and he didn't know what was happening around him.