Standing outside the city, Vincent didn't have any weapons in his hands, just stood there silently.

After several days of trekking, he finally arrived in the Mechira region, and the city of Aalto was his first destination.

He narrowed his deep, black eyes and looked at the vast and bustling city.

Its city walls are twenty meters high, all of them are made of gray stone bricks, and you can't see the edge at a glance, majestic and magnificent, and on the top of the city wall, there were originally many alchemy arrays depicted, but at this time they have been damaged and have lost most of their effectiveness.

But what is strange is that there are few claw marks of batwing demons on these alchemy arrays, and most of them are the destruction caused by spell attacks.

"That's a little weird. ”

Vincent's heart moved, and he used his true eyes to see the city of Aalto.

The perspective changed, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched.

This achievement has been filled with black death mist, and the entire huge city, there is no room for any blank space, as if death has completely covered the city.

"Could it be...... Has Alto City been ravaged by the Batwing Demons?"

Vincent thought to himself, his heart feeling a little heavier.

And just as he was looking at the human city, a fierce roar faintly came.

The place where the sound came from was extremely far away from him, but his sensitive ear could pick it up.

Vincent's brow kept coming closer, and a few wrinkles arched into his forehead.

The voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

He was determined to check it out.

Together, a wave of heat came out of itself, turning into two flaming wings of fire, supporting Vincent's body to pass through quickly.

"Human ......"

And as his body flew through the air, several pitch-black batwing demons sensed his existence, roared devilish words, and pounced on him from the air.

But Vinson didn't respond.

He just flapped the wings of fire.

A blazing wind blows. Swept past these creatures, and in an instant, there was only a piece of ash in the air.

Above the hut, Haig was suffering in agony.

When he first broke into the hundreds of batwing demons, the vast spell energy was extremely powerful, and he was able to release it with the most power, crashing into the creatures of hell, instantly shattering a piece of creatures, blood and severed limbs flying wildly.

But after a few seconds. The situation became extremely dangerous.

He is not the kind of warlock with a super bloodline, his body is naturally impossible to be hard and unbreakable, nor has he had any supreme meditation methods, and his mana is not vast, after barely killing dozens of batwing demons, Haig has no ability to continue, and can only barely stay in the air, resisting the attacks of hellish creatures.

Soon, his body was covered in scars.

With the passage of blood. The heat went away, and he felt the incomparably cold, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

The eyes open and close weakly. At this moment, Haig seemed to see his life passing before his eyes.

In the first twenty years of incomparably arrogant years, I didn't pay attention to anything, it seemed to be heaven and earth. He is the only one of the most gifted warlocks, and he is unruly in everything he does.

Until. He met the man with black hair and black eyes.

The man looked very low-key, with a gentle attitude, no matter how provocative he was, he kept a word, maintained his demeanor, and did not see any characteristics.

I thought that the other party was just an ordinary warlock, and his strength was not strong, but who knew that at the spell exchange meeting, the other party defeated the other party's entire academy with one force, and at that time, he knew that the other party was strong.

The various things that the other party did next made the other party's image in his heart extremely tall and almost insurmountable.

While feeling envious, he also began to reflect on his own life.

Throwing away unnecessary pride and vanity, he became strong, humble, and self-confident, and after more than a year of real training, Haig looked back and realized how stupid and ignorant he was.

And this qiē is thanks to the gentle man named Vincent.

If it weren't for him, he would never have been able to make such a change.

"Really, thank you so much for his ......"

The world in front of him was blurry, and his body became more and more numb and cold, but Haig's heart was full of sincere gratitude.

And in addition to gratitude, there is also a deep sense of guilt.

This guilt is for what he has done before.

He didn't have time to say sorry to Vincent, he thought there was still a chance, but he didn't expect it, I'm afraid there will never be a chance again.

He waved his hand numbly, obviously bat wing demon, but he didn't feel anything, which proved that his body had reached its limit.

For some reason, a smile appeared on Haig's face.

Perhaps, it is also a good choice for life to end like this......

In the sky, the Black Iron Rank Bat Wing Demon Balar watched the human warlock's struggle with interest, and laughed strangely.

For him, the deaths and injuries of his subordinates are not important, the creature of the Bat Wing Demon can be said to be the lowest creature in hell, as many as a cow's hair, and the dying struggle of a black iron realm warlock is very precious.

How interesting it is to watch humans wave their arms and squeeze out the last remaining mana in their bodies, while still having a desire to survive in their hearts?

The desire for cruelty and ruin in its nature led it not to kill the other party directly, but to watch Hagrid slowly fall into the abyss of death.

As for the few Black Iron Realm Bat Wing Demons next to it, they had the same idea.

"It's a wonderful drama to watch tiny human beings struggle frantically, but they can't change the outcome that gradually leads to death. ”

Barral spoke in admiration, but his eyes became extremely cruel, "When he dies, I will take his head and wait for a suitable opportunity to taste it slowly." ”

"It must taste good, Lord Barral. ”

The batwing demon next to him said so flatteringly.

"I think so. ”

Barral yawned pleasantly, his eyes dropped, and his attention turned to Helena in the room on the ground floor.

Seeing that the sorceress was in tears, preparing to flee from the land, it smiled and was about to go down and grab the other party.

At that moment, a frenzied scorching wind struck.

The wind was so hot that it just blew on its body, but it made its hard skin unbearable, and the outer layer of skin turned into charcoal.

Ballardden was startled and cried out in horror: "How can it be ?!!!"

You know, its skin can be said to be extremely tough, even if a steel knife cuts on its skin, it will not have any scars, why does a gust of wind blow, its skin is burned?

As soon as the words fell, the hot wind came even more wildly.

It watched as its skin scorched, peeled off, and turned into dust, and its muscles turned into countless sparks, fluttering and scattering in the wind, but there was nothing it could do but watch, and its heart was terrified to the extreme.

Oh my God, what a power this is!

Just by a gust of wind, it can collapse its body, is it a whole sun?

"No, I must see what kind of creature caused such a horrible scene!"

A thought came to mind, and the batwing demon of the Black Iron Realm endured the scorching and hot wind, opened his eyes, and tried to see the source of the strong wind.

But just by seeing a golden-colored humanoid, its eyes turned gray in less than a second.

Vaguely, it heard the human warlock on the ground shouting the word "Vincent", and before it could think of what these two words meant, it completely lost consciousness.

In the sky, dozens of batwing demons stayed in the air, and in just three seconds, they turned into ashes that dispersed with the wind.

And when all traces of them were gone, Vincent had just arrived at their location.

The True Eye swept away, and immediately recognized who was in the encirclement of the Bat Wing Demon, and he didn't have time to speak, so he immediately reached out his palm, and then clenched it.

"Bang!"

A series of explosions roared!

His aura unleashed, carrying the power of a furious destroyer, shattering their bodies just by approaching the hundreds of infernal creatures.

All of a sudden, the sky was stained with blood.

Immediately, he flapped his wings and came to Haig's side and picked him up.

In a vague way, Haig felt like he wasn't dead.

He opened his eyes and saw Vincent's face, thinking that it was a hallucination he had before he died, and smiled weakly.

"It's fake, but I'm going to say that I'm sorry, Vincent, it's all my fault for what I said to you before. ”

After saying this, Haig tilted his neck and lost consciousness. (To be continued......)