Chapter 51: The Lord of Ice and Flame [2-in-1 Chapter]

"Boom!"

A seven-colored cone-shaped dragon's breath roared by, emptying all the demonic beasts within a radius of nearly ten meters.

After the attack, only a large black-brown trail was left on the ground.

This is the magic that belongs exclusively to the iridescent dragon mage:

【Dragon Magic, Dragon Breath, Iridescent Breath】

Long silver-white hair dances in the wind behind him.

Vivien held the silver staff in one hand, gasping violently in her chest.

She looked at the beast tide in front of her with a serious expression, and kept unleashing attack magic.

This is the fourth time she has released the Dragon Breath Technique, and there is not much magical energy left in her body, but the demonic beasts are still constantly attacking the entrance of the door.

You must know that her current mana reserves have surpassed those of the Great Mage!

"It's so strong!"

The captain of the guard wiped his face stained with green blood, looked at the silver-white girl with long white hair behind him and sighed.

The people who came to support and a few low-level summoned beasts blocked the advance of the beast tide.

Even among the many support personnel and summoned beasts, she is the one who shines the most.

Because she had at least killed nearly thirty demonic beasts by herself!

"Is this really a magic apprentice?"

It's not just the clever combination of all kinds of magic.

The colorful cone-shaped magic released by the girl is also amazingly powerful, and every time it is used, it reduces the pressure on the guards in front of it a lot.

The current battle situation is that the guards and the captain of the guards at the city gate are struggling to hold on to the same place.

The monsters that ran past them rushed towards the crowd that had come to support.

The battlefield was split into two parts.

Vivien looked anxiously out of the city.

"Ron, don't let anything happen."

Shortly after Ron went out in the morning, there was an animal tide in Windmill Town.

Vivien tried to contact Ron once on her way to help, but received no response.

Ron hadn't responded to her call, and this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

She felt that the other party should have encountered something tricky.

Vivien was afraid that her calling message would affect Ron, so she didn't dare to send another message.

"Damn... It's just this time. ”

Turning around, an ice pick erupted from a demonic beast flashed again, and Vivien put away the [Ron's Staff].

"There's not much magic left, so we need to save a little."

Vivien looked around, her red crystal pupils searching for something.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, she picked up a standard long sword that she didn't know who dropped it, and rushed towards the demonic beast in front of her.

"Miss Magician!"

"Don't!"

Except for Carol, the people around who didn't know each other thought that Miss Mage was crazy.

Who has ever seen a magician give up a distance advantage to step forward in a melee fight?

Only Carol knew that after Vivien met Ron, what she was best at was not ranged magic, but melee magic!

In the previous test, Vivien's performance shocked everyone, including Carroll......

In the eyes of everyone's pity, a second-order demonic beast [Earth Thorn Bear] charged towards Vivien.

"Roar!"

It stood upright, its black-brown fur like a steel needle, and its roots stood upright, dripping with black-red human blood.

Huge bear paws roared at Vivien's skull.

"It's over... It's too impulsive..."

Everyone present thought sadly in their hearts.

Obviously a very powerful magician, but he rushed to the front by himself...

In their opinion, this dazed magical girl is already certain to die.

Because she rushed too far.

The nearest mercenaries around her didn't have time to rescue her.

"Poof!"

The silver-haired girl passed by the three-meter-tall bear.

Scarlet blood flew into the air.

It's not human blood, it's Warcraft's.

"Bang!"

The mangled corpse fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The Ground Thorn Bear was split in two by a sword with a faint iridescent glow.

"Oh my God!"

"O God! What the hell is going on? ”

"Ahh

Vivien shook the blood from her blade before charging forward again.

Sword after sword.

Colorful blood burst out from the body of the demonic beast, but it could not fall on the girl for even a drop.

The white mage's robes emitted a faint glow of magic, keeping all filth out.

Illuminated by the light of magic, Vivien roamed among the beasts as if she were a pure saint.

It's just a pity that her enemies don't think so.

In the expressions of everyone's jaws dropped.

She fought her way out of the horde of demonic beasts.

Successfully joined the guards of Windmill Town, who were defending in a circle under the city gate.

"What are you doing? We're not even going to be as good as a little girl, are we!? ”

A rough voice sounded, and an old mercenary in his forties also rushed forward.

The shocked crowd also came to their senses and hurriedly followed Vivien's steps and charged forward.

Although there are no words.

But the girl's sharp figure has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people around her.

Years later, there are still people in Windmill Town who remember the sword-wielding girl and tell her story to their children.

A fireball flew by, killing a second-order demonic beast that pounced on Vivien.

Carol's plump chest heaved slightly, and her magic was consumed a lot during the ongoing battle.

Fortunately, she stood at the back of the crowd, and the mercenaries around her also consciously protected the great magician.

In war, ten ordinary warriors are not as useful as a mage of the same rank.

Unless they reach the Legend tier.

After the legend, the magicians and warriors have to go their own way, and there is no distinction between them. (Despite fair matches, the caster still has a high win rate.) οΌ‰

"With her talent, maybe she can take the advanced route of the Demon Swordsman."

Carol looked at Vivien's back and thought something in her mind.

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Half an hour ago.

At the moment when the city gate was broken, Tariq finally gathered the mercenaries, professionals, magicians and other powerful personnel in the town and led them to the battlefield.

Although the city gate was broken, the sundries that were frantically carried before were still piled up at the door, so that humans could have a certain space to maneuver with the coming demonic beasts.

"Kill them all!"

"Damn the beast! Come and eat the sword of labor and management! ”

"Healing, O God..."

The chanting of the magician and the scolding of the mercenary filled everyone's ears.

They firmly blocked the gates of Windmill Town, and did not let go of any of the demonic beasts that entered.

The captain of the guard slashed the monster with his sword while observing the direction of the beast tide.

"Phew!"

The sharp sword was pulled out of the head of a wild boar-shaped demonic beast, and bright red blood sprayed his face, but he didn't have time to wipe it.

The beast tide is not infinite, and from its discovery to the present, many demonic beasts have been killed.

Although most of them were low-level demonic beasts, and none of the demonic beasts above the third order died, the most dangerous first wave of impact had already survived.

Victory is slowly shifting its way to the human side.

The captain of the guard was keenly aware of the people in the battle, and his face had begun to show a look of exhaustion.

"Hold on, everyone, we're almost killing all the beasts!"

"Whoever kills the monster, the corpse and the demon core will belong to whoever owns it, and the town will also issue extra crusade gold coins to everyone!"

The captain of the guard shouted.

The people who heard the news were also encouraged to wave their weapons even harder.

After all, it was rare to encounter such a dense group of low-level demonic beasts.

Those high-level demonic beasts were all outside the city walls or stopped by powerhouses like Vivien.

It excites them.

Usually it takes a lot of time just to find a Warcraft quest suitable for crusade, not to mention the extra gold rewards.

"Fight! As long as labor and management don't die, you must go to Kai'Sa Tavern tonight to confess! ”

A short-haired brown boy with a face of sixteen or seventeen years old brandished a broad-bladed long knife nearly two meters long and shouted in his mouth.

"Herris, I didn't expect you to like this mouthful."

"Hahaha, you must invite me to a glass of ale wine then!"

The crowd around the battle was in turmoil.

"Of course!"

The atmosphere of seriousness was also softened a little in this exchange.

Only Vivien, still wielding a long sword, with a cold expression on her face, slaughtered the demonic beasts.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Ron must be in trouble right now, I'm going to help him."

Under Vivien's leadership, the support crowd and the guards finally converged.

"Guys, knock them out of the city! We are the hunters, they are the prey! ”

The captain of the guard shouted again, and then led by example, leading the charge.

The surrounding guards also gathered in a line regardless of the wounds on their bodies, and charged forward with their captain.

"Whew!"

"Rush!"

Under such an oath, the monsters were defeated one after another, and the beast tide was unexpectedly pushed out of the city by everyone.

"Hold on a little longer, we..."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, the guards were forcibly interrupted by a coercion.

"Buzz !!"

A huge, almost substantial dragon power swept in, instantly enveloping the entire windmill town.

This moment

The stalemate was forcibly terminated by this powerful force.

All the humans and demonic beasts were lying on the ground involuntarily under this dragon power, and their bodies trembled.

This is the fear that comes from the soul.

Even the captain of the gold-level guards could only hold the ground with his hands, barely maintaining a kneeling position without lying down.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked around, and everyone was lying on the ground, and no one was spared.

Wrong!

The silver-haired and red-eyed magician girl was still standing in place!

Blood was dripping from the blade of the sword in her hand, but the girl's expression was no longer as cold as before.

The captain of the guard was about to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

"That's... What is it? ”

A guard lying on the ground suddenly pointed to the sky far away and shouted loudly.

All the people under the gate looked their fingers into the air.

The crimson sun in the east suddenly bloomed with a blue glow.

Then the blue light gradually spread downward, and the area in the eyes of everyone became larger and larger.

That's fire!

It's a light blue flame like a tide!

Pale blue flames took over the sky and the earth, obscuring the sky and rushing in the direction of Windmill Town.

"What is this?"

"Hair... What happened? ”

Look at the sea of flames rushing in the distance.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of everyone in Windmill Town.

"Who's going to save me!"

"Have you forsaken us, O God?"

"I'm tired of it! It's all to blame..."

The mercenaries, apprentices, and teachers lay on the ground, holding their heads, trembling madly and crying helplessly.

At this moment, the screams, spittings, and prayers rang out at the same time.

Even the monsters were frightened by this terrifying sight and soaked the ground beneath them.

People cried out about the injustice of fate and the ruthlessness of the gods.

I've done my best...

Obviously we have seen the dawn of victory...

Clearly...

The mayor of Windmill Town, whose magic had been exhausted, sat limply on the city wall.

He looked at the raging sea of flames and slowly closed his eyes.

"Until the end, Arya, I couldn't tell me what I really thought."

In just three seconds, the pale blue flames in the sky rushed in front of everyone.

A second before the flames engulfed everyone.

The mayor of the city wall snapped open his tear-filled eyes and shouted at the sky.

"Arya I love you!"

The captain of the guards under the city turned his head in disbelief, just about to say something.

The entire body was swallowed up by the tide of pale blue flames.

"Boom!"

Flames like a scourge covered the entire windmill town.

The first to bear the brunt are the demonic beasts outside the city.

The scorching smell of the flames burning the beast's fur filled everyone's nostrils.

Everyone thinks about something they regretted doing or not doing.

It is only when people are close to death that they come to their senses and understand what they should and should not do.

"It's a pity that I understood it too late.

There are some things that you probably can't do in this life. ”

Mayor Mare's eyes closed again, and the pale blue flames enveloped him.

The demonic beasts outside the city had no room for resistance.

Their bodies were instantly incinerated into black ash by the pale blue flames, and even the demon core melted in the merciless flames.

"Finally, this abominable beast tide has been successfully eliminated, but unfortunately Windmill Town..."

The mayor was still closing his eyes and thinking about his regrets.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"How is this blue flame burning... It doesn't seem to hurt, does it? ”

"And can you think after you die?"

With the same doubts, Mayor Mare and the others opened their eyes again.

The sight in front of them shocked everyone.

The blazing blue fire clung to everyone's body, but it never burned even a single bit of skin.

A young guard curiously touched the blue flames on his body.

The flame was as if it didn't exist, and the hand passed through it without any damage.

"We... Doesn't seem to be dead? ”

"Is this blue flame a miracle?"

"The monsters were all burned to ashes, but we were unscathed?"

"Did God save us?"

Gradually, the overwhelming blue flames and coercion began to fade, and they left with all the demon core liquid.

"We're not dead!"

The silence was shattered by the cries of the crowd.

Their eyes were filled with tears, but their faces were full of excitement for the rest of their lives.

Everyone was cheering for this hard-won second life.

Vivien just stared silently at the skyline at the end of her vision.

"What's that?"

Without Long Wei, everyone slowly stood up.

Tariq pointed to the sky with an incredulous gaffe.

Like the tide returning home, all the pale blue flames returned to their original starting point.

Under the light blue flames, a transparent figure loomed in the sea of fire like a god.

All the flames enveloped the figure like a well-behaved child, and then vanished.

"It's God! He is the God who saved us!"