Jiang Junming and Tireda retreated quickly, although Tireda was very tired, but when facing life and death again, he desperately squeezed out the strength in his body, and ran backwards with Jiang Junming pulling his strength. The farther away from those mosquitoes, the safer it is, and this simple and unpretentious reason allowed Tirida to "live" again.

While desperately retreating, Jiang Junming used an instantaneous healing magic technique to shoot down mosquitoes that were close to him.

The mosquito consisted of a black aura, purified in the light of Jiang Junming's instantaneous healing magic. However, the number of mosquitoes composed of those black breaths was so large that Jiang Junming's divine light was powerless to purify all the mosquitoes, so he could only retreat all the way and try to stay away from them.

After exhaling a breath of black air, the man in black turned into a black mist again, flew into the air, and quickly came to the path that Jiang Junming and Tireda must pass, turning into a black air current, blocking the two of them.

Jiang Junming scolded in his heart, it has been a long time since he came to this world, and Jiang Junming's love is rarely so out of control. The magic of the evil god he faced was so weird, Jiang Junming didn't know how to deal with it.

If it was said that the man in black he met in the temple last time still had a body and could hurt him, then the current guy who had completely turned into a black aura was simply a few points stronger than the liquid terminator, and Jiang Junming was not sure that he would be able to escape from his attack.

"You deal with the back. Jiang Junming no longer dragged Tirida to run, the way to escape had been blocked, and there was no point in running any longer. So, let's start fighting!

Jiang Junming didn't ask Tireda if he could still fight. Facing the current situation. In the face of such a powerful opponent, if they want to survive, both of them will have to do their best.

This was the first time Jiang Junming had spoken to Tirida in a commanding tone. After saying that, he took out all the refreshing potions from his arms, put them on the ground, and casually began to face the air flow made by the man in black, casting healing magic.

Tirida didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, and after seeing Jiang Junming attack the undead priest with a refreshing potion, Tirida's spiritual power had been exhausted. picked up the refreshing potion prepared by Jiang Junming, uncorked the bottle, and splashed it on the mosquitoes chasing behind him.

The refreshing potion fell among the mosquitoes transformed by the black mist. Like a basin of boiling water poured on the snow, the snow melts without accident. Seeing that the attack effect of the refreshing potion was so good, Tireda was in high spirits, and continued to use the refreshing potion as a defense. While praying. Desperately squeezing out the little spiritual power he had left, blocking behind Jiang Junming.

In front of Jiang Junming was the airflow of black breath, the airflow was pure black, and with the flow of the airflow, the black changed, either deep or shallow, turning into human faces.

This is...... Jiang Junming looked at these faces in amazement, and his heart was a little trance-like. Faces of people. Some of them are confused, as if they have lost their minds. Some people still have expressions on their faces. Panic and anxiety, despair, desperately struggling to escape from the black aura, but all their efforts eventually turned to despair.

Resentful spirits? Jiang Junming's mind suddenly had such a word. These faces that appeared in the black aura seemed to be souls that had not been fully absorbed, full of resentment and anger.

The instantaneous healing magic was cast, because the distance between Jiang Junming and the black air flow on the opposite side was very short, and the light of the divine magic dragged a white arc of light, appearing from Jiang Junming's palm and falling onto the black air flow.

A hideous face was shattered by Jiang Junming's instantaneous healing divine technique, and the light of the divine magic fell on the air flow, breaking through the air flow, and the light arc was like a silver snake of electricity, flowing back and forth in the black aura, purifying the evil aura with completely opposite attributes. But because the evil aura around him was too strong, the light of the divine magic quickly dimmed and disappeared, and even the swaying arc of light in Jiang Junming's hand did not completely dissipate, and the black airflow had already "healed" again.

The face that had just been shattered by Jiang Junming's divine technique was restored, but the color was slightly darker than before.

Jiang Junming's eyes narrowed, and he could feel the huge pressure from the black air flow on the opposite side, pressing on his heart, crushing himself at any time, crushing him.

The faces that appeared in the black airflow, some wearing bandits, some bareheaded, and all of them were full of flesh, which looked like the bandits that the elite of the Moonlight City Church had gone out of the city to find this time. Unexpectedly, like the elite of the church, they have all been killed by the priest of the evil god or something, but it seems that the time is not long, and the soul has not been completely digested, leaving in the black airflow, like a resentful spirit, wanting to capture Jiang Junming's soul as well.

With the surge of black airflow, the green juice that had just not been purified by Tirida's divine magic began to converge as if it had been summoned, "flowing" under the black airflow, and then turned into gas and converged into the airflow.

One vortex after another appeared, and the air currents sucked in the thick green juice on the ground like a tornado.

The black airflow that had absorbed the thick juice began to grow, and the black shadow became more and more huge, and the sense of oppression brought to Jiang Junming also increased rapidly.

Jiang Junming's eyes narrowed, his mouth was tightly closed, his lips were pursed together, and the muscles on his face were slightly distorted. Jiang Junming rarely does this, maybe because he is too nervous, or maybe for other reasons, he looks a little fierce at this time.

Instantaneous healing techniques continued to appear from Jiang Junming's hands, dragging meteor-like light towards the black air currents on the opposite side.

The light of the meteor was faint in front of the black aura that covered the sky and the sun, but it was resolute, strong, and not to be outdone, no matter whether it would affect those air currents when it fell into the black air flow like a black curtain in the night, and what effect it had, they all shot it without hesitation.

The continuous starlight went from a thread to a section, and then to a piece. Jiang Junming did not hesitate to wear the Caring Female Sacred Emblem on his chest, and the color of the energy converter in the shape of the Divine Emblem had changed and changed. Since Jiang Junming wore this energy converter, he carefully controlled his strength, and he never had any loss of strength or fainting. Therefore, he didn't know what the energy converter had become, which meant that he could no longer use the "high-quality energy" in his body.

This time. Jiang Junming couldn't care about whether he would lose his strength or die. If you don't fight, you'll die right away.

The light of countless meteors appeared in Jiang Junming's hands. One by one, they fell on the black air current. Jiang Junming tried his best to stop the air flow rushing in front of him. Tirida struggled to defend against the gnats, taking care of his back, and standing behind him as long as he was alive, he was determined not to let enemy attacks fall on Tireda's back.

Tirida struggled to cope with the mosquitoes behind her, and the mosquitoes transformed from the black aura surged over. Although the Refreshing Elixir was extremely damaging to them, Tirida had just used a magic beyond her ability to purify the priests, knights, and paladins who had become undead. The whole person was already in a state of strict overdraft, even if he used magic intermittently and threw out refreshing potions, it was a difficult thing for him.

Jiang Junming has been paying attention to the situation around him. What kind of state Tiridar was in? He knows it. The pressure on the black air flow on the opposite side was increasing, but Tirida couldn't hold on anymore.

What now? Either leave Tiridar behind and run away with her magic, or die here with Tireda.

This idea just appeared in Jiang Junming's mind, and Jiang Junming was completely pressed to death. Leaving behind his companion and then running away like a lost dog, if it were in the eyes of others, this was indeed a method that could be considered, but Jiang Junming would not think about it at all. It's. Now that he has abandoned Tireda, what about the future? This is completely beyond Jiang Junming's bottom line as a man.

Can't go. Then let's fight. Jiang Junming felt that Tireda was no longer able to support him, so he made up his mind, so he stopped thinking about more things, and focused all his attention, his mind was empty for a moment, without any thoughts, and he no longer thought about anything except healing magic techniques.

Just when Jiang Junming had just entered this state similar to meditation, his hands kept striking out, and the release speed of the originally instantaneous healing magic was faster, and the light of the healing magic technique dragging the white arc of light from meteors accelerated instantly, and fell more densely on the black airflow opposite Jiang Junming.

Because it was more intensive, the healing magic had not yet been contaminated by the evil aura carried by the black air current, and it disappeared, and the next light of the healing magic fell on the same point again. The light of the white healing magic began to converge, hitting the black aura like a fist.

There was no "bang" sound, because Jiang Junming was not facing a human being with a physical body at all, but the magic of an evil god. But even more because with the acceleration of Jiang Junming's instantaneous healing technique, the black airflow obviously did not immediately keep up with the change in Jiang Junming's rhythm, and one by one the resentful spirits were shattered by Jiang Junming. A kind of monster-like cry appeared in the air flow of the black aura illusion, like a cry of pain, like a shout, and more of a surprise.

The instantaneous magic is already unimaginable, just look at Tireda. But Jiang Junming's instantaneous divine power actually accelerated again, as if there was no need to pray at all, as if Jiang Junming himself was the goddess of care, and the divine power of the goddess of care was surging in his body, and with the casting of one healing magic spell, it fell on the airflow of the black aura illusion, and fell on the body of the resentful spirit, shattering and breaking the resentful spirit, turning it into countless fragments, fading, and disappearing.

The black aura seemed to have a sanity, and began to retreat, temporarily avoiding Jiang Junming's crazy divine attack. Those attacks converged together, as if Jiang Junming's double fists hit "his" body, knocking off the black aura.

Without taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Jiang Junming felt the pressure on his body drop sharply, bent his arms and bent them into an angle that a normal person could not bend, turned his back to Tireda, took the refreshing potion from Tireda's side, and swiped it with his backhand, and splashed the refreshing potion into the gnats formed by the condensation of the black qi opposite Tireda.

Tirida was in despair, wondering if she should do what she hadn't done all along. At this moment, he suddenly felt a hand fall into his arms and took out a bottle of refreshment potion. And with a thumb of that hand, the cork flew out, and then the refreshing potion in the bottle was spilled.

At first, Tirida was shocked, not knowing what was happening. But soon, he realized that it was Jiang Junming's hand. That hand was so dexterous that Tirida couldn't even imagine it.

When Tirida saw the refreshing potion that Jiang Junming had spilled, even in the midst of life and death, even in the midst of a harsh battle. Still in a trance.

He had already spilled more than ten bottles of refreshing elixir, and this kind of potion refined by Jiang Junming himself did have a strong restraining effect on the evil god's divine art. It was precisely by relying on the effect of the refreshing elixir that he could barely support it.

But this qiē is meaningless, and the refreshing elixir will always run out. Moreover, the speed at which you splash the refreshing elixir, the refreshing elixir is spilled out, and the area covered is not large. The mosquito opposite him will soon rush in front of him.

But the refreshing potion that Jiang Junming spilled out was completely different from the refreshing potion he spilled!

The potion became drop by drop, each one covering an area large enough to exert its power. The distribution between each drop is so even. Of course, Tirida couldn't see it at all. He just felt it. Because the area covered by this bottle of refreshing elixir spilled by Jiang Junming is so large, much larger than the area covered by the refreshing elixir that he spilled, almost equivalent to the area that he can barely cover with three or four bottles of refreshing elixir.

Tirida couldn't ask herself anymore why this was happening, why was it like this? Does it make sense? Jiang Junming's arm twisted into a Cheng dù that a normal person could not reverse. An empty bottle holding a refreshing potion from an eerie angle. The last drop of the pick-me-up was spilled.

The refreshing elixir turned into a beautiful arc in mid-air, the thin and dense water droplets reflected and refracted the sunlight that penetrated between the black breath, and the seven-colored light glowed with beautiful brilliance on the mist, like a rainbow appearing out of thin air, and one end of the rainbow was held by Jiang Junming in his hand.

What kind of picture is this, Tirida looked at it in a daze, forgetting where she was, and forgetting her qiē. There was only a seven-colored rainbow in Tirida's eyes, which was held by Jiang Junming in his hand. Waving, so graceful and calm. The aura of the black gnats on the opposite side was constantly disintegrating, and the black aura that touched the rainbow faded and disappeared.

"Tirida!" Jiang Junming shouted in a deep voice.

Tireda reacted when she heard Jiang Junming call her name. Jiang Junming took advantage of the interval when the black air flow opposite him retreated, he had already turned around, and his hands were constantly casting healing magic techniques, and Tirida understood what Jiang Junming meant, opened a bottle of refreshing elixir, and held it in his hand.

As soon as he took it, Jiang Junming's hand picked up the bottle of refreshing elixir and splashed it out again.

This time, Tirida saw it clearly. Jiang Junming's movements are very delicate, his wrist is constantly shaking when he splashes the refreshing potion, even and steady, Tireda can't do it even if he wants to see it carefully, he can only vaguely see Jiang Junming's fingers, palms, wrists, and arms trembling slightly, with this dense shaking action, the refreshing medicine spreads out evenly, and falls on the group of gnats in front of him that has become much lighter.

It was still a rainbow that appeared, and the other end of the rainbow was still in Jiang Junming's hand. Jiang Junming was like a god's mansion, holding a seven-colored long sword, blocking in front of Tireda.

It's so strong...... Tirida sighed inwardly. But I can only sigh here. As soon as the rainbow appeared, Jiang Junming threw the bottle of the refreshing potion to the ground, and the splashed fragments also hurt the gnats, Jiang Junming would not miss any opportunity to hurt the opponent.

As soon as the vial of the refreshing potion was taken out of his hand, the light of the healing magic connected to the continuous attack towards the black aura, converging into fists, and the fists transformed by the light smashed into the swarms of gnats.

Two different attack raindrops fell on the gnats like a swarm, and at the moment when the black airflow retreated to dodge, Jiang Junming went through a round of outbursts and lifted the crisis behind him.

Tirida looked at Jiang Junming speechlessly, in the past, she only thought that Jiang Junming was favored by the goddess of care, and the means of curing diseases and saving people were very strong. As for the divine arts...... What is so powerful about the first-level divine art of caring for the church?

But when Tirida saw Jiang Junming's first-level healing magic like raindrops...... No, it was denser than raindrops, and the light and shadow turned into fists, hitting the gnats transformed by the black breath, and he was completely stunned.

How can it be so fast? How can it be so fast! Is this a magic or what? Tiridar never expected that a first-level healing magic could turn from a void of light into a fist that was close to substance, and where the fist wind swept through, those gnats were knocked down one after another, and their color faded and turned into nothingness.

Is this a first-level healing technique, or is it the kind of healing technique that fails from time to time and is so weak that it doesn't look like a divine technique?

That's not a good idea, isn't it?

Just when Tirida was stunned, Jiang Junming quickly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Fight!"

Even Jiang Junming couldn't say much at such a time. Because the black air flow receded, it immediately rushed up again, and the air flow may have been spinning too fast, making a hissing sound that sounded like the angry roar of the man in black in the air current.

Jiang Junming didn't have time to ask Tireda how his body was, he had just eliminated the gnats behind him, and immediately felt the pressure of the black air flow suddenly increase. Turning around, thinking about the healing magic in his heart, the light of the divine magic brought out the divine power of the goddess of care in his body, the so-called "high-quality energy" of the light brain, and attacked the black airflow. (To be continued......)