Seeing this golden fireball, many batwing demons in the sky almost wanted to laugh.

What power can such a palm-sized fireball have?

As the bottom creatures of hell, these batwing demons' thoughts and insights are really ordinary, in their cognition, the greater the power of the spell, the greater the power, such a small fireball, even if the color is different from the normal fireball, but what is it?

"It's just a small fireball, does this human think that he is a powerful Silver Realm powerhouse?"

A batwing demon laughed loudly in devilish language, causing a chorus of echoes from its nearby kind.

And on the ground, when everyone's eyes saw that flame, their faces became extremely strange.

Hearing Vincent's shouting before, they thought that a powerful warlock had come here, and even thought that Vincent was the warlock who had recently slaughtered hellish creatures, and felt that his life had been saved.

However, the facts shattered their illusions.

What can that little fireball do?

Can you kill a batwinger?

I'm afraid I can't even hurt the other party's fur.

Originally, they thought that there was hope for survival, but they didn't expect that they were just such an ordinary warlock, and they couldn't see that there was no possibility of survival, which made their hope cut off again.

But no matter what the mortals and hellish creatures thought, the fireball floated up slowly, pointing at the batwing demon hovering in the air.

Standing on the ground, the corners of Vincent's mouth lifted slightly.

This fireball was one of his usual spells, Burst Fire.

Even though he was far away, he was still able to control this golden fireball, and through the induction of the power of the soul, he perfectly contained all its temperature and power in the fireball, and with the eyes of mortals and hellish creatures, he could not detect the power contained in this fireball.

Seeing that the fireball was not far from the hundreds of batwing demons, he reached out with his palm. Remote control the fireball from afar, and said a word coldly.

"Boom. ”

As soon as the words rang out in the air around them, the fireball burst open.

But unlike usual, this golden fireball did not burst out into a monstrous wave that swept the heavens and the earth, but drew hundreds of beautiful rainbows and swept in all directions!

Carrying the fanatical aura of the power of the sun, the hundreds of golden horses were incomparably powerful, rushing towards all directions, bringing a feverish temperature. Everywhere you go, there is no dead end!

Before they could feel anything, they were swept by the golden horses, and the violent temperature turned them to ashes and swayed in the wind, leaving more infernal creatures with a terrible scream, and their bodies completely disappeared from this world.

At this time, the sound of wings flapping had been completely replaced by the sound of burning, and the sky was filled with golden pillars of light!

Some of the clever batwings saw this. Knowing that he was definitely no match for the humans below, he flapped his wings and flew backwards.

But as soon as they flew some distance, a few horses twisted at a strange angle and penetrated their bodies.

All in the sky. No one can escape this golden torrent dancing in the sky!

On the ground, all the mortals opened their mouths, apparently unable to believe this fact.

I thought it was just an ordinary warlock who could use small spells, but the other party was just a fireball. It completely ruined all the batwing demons.

What a terrifying power this is?

From thinking that Vincent was a lifesaver, to despairing in his heart, and then seeing the current scene. The hearts of mortals have gone through several bumps, and for a moment, the thoughts in their minds have become numb.

"This is the power of the great gods. ”

Before he knew it, he had fallen to his knees and muttered something in his mouth.

Looking at the scene of death in the sky, Vincent moved his fingers and felt the hundreds of golden streams of light.

Through the control of the soul power, he dispersed the energy of the bursting fire and turned it into hundreds of streamers, and each golden light was under his control, as flexible as his own arm, and with just a slight thought, he could slash all the hellish creatures without missing a single one.

This is the benefit of the strengthening of the power of the soul.

The soul power of the three devils made Vincent's soul leap forward, like ascending to the sky, and the power of the soul's induction did not know how much stronger!

In just a dozen seconds, hundreds of batwing demons were all passed through by the golden torrent and turned into patches of charred dust.

And when all the creatures of hell were dead, Vincent's outstretched fingers clenched.

In the sky, the invincible golden horse was controlled by the power of the soul and froze in the sky, like brilliant fireworks.

After a moment of stillness, hundreds of golden torrents surged in the same direction, condensing into a small ball.

With a movement of Vincent's fingers, the ball flew in his direction, merging into his fingers.

Since the power of the sun was incomparable, as long as he was close to mortals, the scorching temperature was enough to kill them, and he was afraid that those strings of energy would approach the mortals of these convoys, so he chose to withdraw these golden torrents.

In the sky, there was a sudden nothingness.

It was as if those hellish creatures had never appeared, and the sound and roar were just hallucinations.

Recalling his memories, Vincent had some insight into the power of mana, and turned his gaze to the mortals of the caravan.

They hadn't yet reacted from what they had just seen, and they froze in place, their expressions glazed.

Shaking his head, Vincent felt the need to leave the mortal team and speed up his journey.

He had already gotten the geography from Chiral's mouth, so he didn't have to worry about getting lost, and his body was almost in the best condition, it was time to cast a spell and rush to the Mechira region.

Although he was not very proficient in the mastery of the Devil's Language, he could understand a little bit of the Batwing Demon's language just now, and he clearly heard the word Mechira, which was the place where a large number of warlock students gathered, and there was a high probability that the Devil was brewing some kind of conspiracy, and he had to rush there as best he could to avoid accidents.

"Goodbye, everybody. ”

With a polite remark to the mortals who were still in a state of stupefaction, Vincent turned into golden wings of fire behind him and flew into the air quickly.

After only a few seconds, his figure turned into a small point of light.

It took a long time for Qilar to wake up from the abnormal change in the scene just now.

Glancing at his companions around him, he got up from the ground, shook his head, and ran his fingers to the few gold coins Vincent had given him.

The feel of the gold coin was very cold, but the caravan leader refused to let go for a long time.

"This is the gold that a great warlock gave me, and I want to keep it and pass it on to the next generation. ”

Gilar muttered to himself, his pupils twining with excitement. (To be continued......)