The wizarding guild of Vozan has most of its members from the townspeople here, and after going through the transformation ritual, ordinary people gain power, but how can an ordinary transformation ritual gain too much power, it is just to let ordinary people gain the power of a primary profession.

Of course, the members of this wizarding club are serious and have become spellcasters, and they all know how to summon hellhounds, fireball spells and other skills.

The casters of the Wizarding Society are naturally not honest people who can't fight back, and if they can become degenerates, they are naturally aggressive.

The low-level spellcasters who had just begun to charge ahead had no time to cast spells, and in the face of the firepower of the four-pipe Gatling, the clever ones directly hugged their heads and ran away, and most of them were directly torn into pieces.

After all, the high-end operation of instantaneous magic has little to do with low-level spellcasters.

The leaders of the town's churches, hearing the terrible screams and screams of pain outside the house, knew that things were not going the way they had expected.

The middle-level spellcasters in the church got up and walked outside the house one after another, and at the same time, their spiritual power probed out to check the specific situation.

Because it was a spiritual observation, they naturally saw the true face of the firearm, which was just a high-end substitute for arrows, and what a difficult character they thought it was, but it was just four women with external power and an ordinary person.

Confident smiles bloomed on the bosses' faces, and they put magic shields protecting them against arrows.

As soon as they stepped out of the church, they were noticed by the four women who were chasing them, and as soon as they raised their arms, they pointed their guns at them.

There is no superfluous nonsense, just look at the clothes and know that these 7 people are wearing more gorgeous coats, and you know that they are not miscellaneous soldiers.

Da-da-da-da!

Countless bullets poured down, stirring up countless ripples, but they couldn't break through the opponent's shield, and in the face of the shield against physical impact, the effect of the bullets was not good.

If the other party uses magic arrows, the intermediate casters will still have a headache, but the pure physical impact is really not a threat to them.

After the seven people smiled like cats and mice, the four women opposite put away their guns and took out even larger metal pipes.

After the 7 bosses took the advantage, the brains polluted by the power of hell didn't know what prudence was at all, and they still didn't care when they saw the other party change their equipment.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With the explosion, fierce flames swept around, and shrapnel flew everywhere.

The leaders who bore the brunt of the attack, the shield was crumbling, and with restraint, the huge impact and shrapnel were blocked, but the heat and flames affected the other party through the shield.

The protective magic array on the robe flashed with black and red magic aura, protecting them, but the master was embarrassed a lot.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

As soon as the launcher in her hand was collected, the four women took out the reloaded RPG again, and fired four rockets again on the opposite side, seeing that they didn't receive experience points, they came again in another round.

In the face of the powerful firepower, the 7 big leaders were directly shattered and killed.

Seeing that most of the members of the Wizarding Society had been wiped out and the rest were scattered and fled, the four girls decided to set a fire and burn down the town of Vossan, which was no longer human.

Zhang Hao's doppelganger silently collected materials and did not participate in this low-intensity battle.

The Vozan base was destroyed, as the leader of the Wizarding Society, Magda was naturally not ignorant, she could feel the death of the subordinate members of the Wizarding Society, and the picture of the subordinates before their death also reached her mind.

She had already learned the information of several little girls in advance, and this was not the first time they had fought each other, and she just didn't care about it before.

Now that she has destroyed a base, Magda, as a high demon, naturally wants to take revenge and turn the direction of flight, and that direction is New Tristram.

In this regard, the four girls naturally didn't know anything, and looked at the small town of Wassan that was caught in the sea of fire, and they turned around to clean up the demons outside the town.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Hao, who was striking iron, looked up to the northwest, where a powerful demonic aura was rapidly approaching.

He had no intention of making a move, and said in a voice to the three newly opened cultivation rooms next to the laboratory, "There is a high-level demon, which of you will solve it." ”

The newly opened cultivation room comes with a variety of isolation formations, except for Zhang Hao, who has permission, other movements cannot penetrate the blocking of the formation.

Wang Jinyang stopped refining the golden body, it was not far from the Nine Forging Golden Body, he retracted the divine light in his eyes, and said leisurely, "I'll go, in our group, I haven't really fought with a high-level demon." ”

Since Wang Jinyang said so, Huang Zhong and Tang Zichen naturally have no opinion, they fought very well in the last world, and Wang Jinyang has been firing a bow on the city wall until the siege is over.

Stepping out of the cultivation room, Wang Jinyang also noticed the wanton demonic aura in the sky, and with a flash in his hand, the bow of the God of War had been pulled away like a cloud, and the arrow "buzzed" out.

Wang Jinyang retracted his bow, and his figure chased the arrow away, and his voice sounded in Zhang Hao's ears, "The arrow has been developed by you to the extreme under the same material, you can consider the issue of additional blessings." ”

Of course Zhang Hao wants to, but now he only has the foundation of refining, and he can't do anything about rune carving, formation carving, equipment enchantment, etc.

The equipment he has refined now can be said to be only the basic attributes provided by materials, such as weapons are attacks (+xx), armor is worn part defense (+xx), as for increasing strength, agility, physique, etc., there is nothing to expect, and skill level improvement is not expected at all.

The will inscription is mastered, but in the face of consumables such as arrows, Zhang Hao can't bear the consumption of will.

Zhang Hao continued to study the refining weapon, and Wang Jinyang had already exchanged hands with Magda.

Rumble!

Magda's figure shifted sideways suddenly, and she noticed the whirring arrows, but the arrows flickered in the air as she changed direction, and then slammed into the magical shield she had opened beforehand, causing violent ripples.

Magda's figure stayed in the air, with a wave of her left hand, the endless insect swarm protected it, and her right hand pointed at Wang Jinyang, who was a hundred meters away, and the black suppressed insect swarm flew towards Wang Jinyang like a canopy of heaven.

Under the cover of the insect swarm, Magda's left hand was a little on the large butterfly on both shoulders, and three figures of Magda appeared in the air, unable to distinguish the real from the fake, but there were no big butterflies on their shoulders.

The corners of Wang Jinyang's eyes twitched, even if he didn't have a dense phobia, he could see so many insect swarms, and he still felt that the trigeminal nerve was beating violently, it was so disgusting that everyone who played with insects should die.

The god of war's bow shook and turned into a knife, of course, this knife is definitely not as good as a knife of the same level, and it is enough to bully a high-level demon like Magda.

With a wave of the knife, countless knives slashed through the insect swarm, a large number of insects were crushed, and the broken corpses of the insects fell with the wind, but the insect curtain in front of him did not change.

In the rear, Magdal was scattered, her hands moving, constantly summoning swarms and replenishing the curtain of insects.

The previous arrow let her know that the opponent was not easy to mess with, and she was ready to go all out when her mind flipped.