Hiding in a low, uninhabited house, Rutgers looked out vigilantly with a muddy face.

After a thrilling escape from last night's events, the creatures of hell were chasing after him, and he was agitated for a moment and hid in the room, which won a glimmer of life.

The sound of batwing vibrating air was heard in his ears, and Rutgers tried to keep his breathing as low as possible, and lay down to let as little breath as his body leak out.

When the sound faded away and there was no sound, he was relieved.

At the age of sixteen, he was originally a student of Hogg Warlock's Academy, and in terms of strength, he was considered first-class among students of the same rank, which is why he was able to survive last night's attack.

The sight of the batwing demon roaring at the moment made Rutgers shudder and felt a deep fear.

Ever since he went out hunting with Teacher Helena, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation.

"I don't know what happened to them, teacher, I hope they will come and save me. ”

Rutgers thought silently, his palms unconsciously clenched into fists.

Although he could tell from the situation last night that Helena and Haig were not doing well, and knew that it was unlikely that they would be able to come and save him, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

And just when he was secretly hopeful, a fierce explosion suddenly came from afar.

The sound overlapped on top of each other, like thunder exploding in the sky, even if it was far away, it still vibrated his eardrums.

"What's going on?"

Rutgers's spirit tensed instantly, and he straightened up, focusing his attention on the sound.

And after the sound of the explosion, it still did not stop, and it was still rapidly advancing in his direction, which made Rutgers feel uneasy.

"Could it be that these filthy creatures of hell have discovered me?"

As soon as the thought was born, the room in front of him exploded. The stone wall was blasted into countless shards, quickly dissolving in mid-air!

What a powerful force!

After the first moment of surprise, Rutgers didn't think about it, and used the only remaining mana to use his most powerful spell.

Burst of Fire!

There was a sudden sound of burning in the air, and the red blazing flames swirled and rippled, rapidly increasing in size, forming a fireball twice the size of a football in his hand.

Then, driven by Rutgers's thoughts, it squirted out of his hand.

Even if it's death. Do your best to make the other party pay!

This is his life credo.

However, the fireball, which was rich in rage, did not exert its intrinsic power.

Flying in mid-air, it was pressed into the air by a human palm, and with a slight push, the fireball let out an unwilling call, and immediately disappeared into invisibility.

"Nice fireball. ”

A faint voice sounded in his ears, and immediately, a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The appearance of this man Rutgers was somewhat familiar, but he thought about it for a moment. I found his name in memory.

It's Vincent, the Mythical Bloodline Warlock!

This thought sounded in his mind, and Rutgers's heart suddenly rippled with boiling joy, and after a little suppression, he bowed slightly. made a bow.

"Thank you very much for the rescue, Mr. Vinson. ”

At this time, his inner mood was extremely excited.

Oh my God, this is the Mythical Bloodline Warlock of the Silver Realm!

In the whole silver world. There is only one such one, and such a warlock destined to go down in the history of the world praises his spells for being good, which is for him. What an honor!

This glory erased all of these days of hard life from his heart, leaving only a full of excitement and tremors.

In the face of Rutgers's excitement, Vincent smiled lightly.

"Come, come with me. ”

He waved his hand for Rutgers to follow, and after taking a few steps, he remembered something again, turned around and said, "By the way, I'll make you wash your face, it's a little dirty." ”

After rescuing the first Warlock in the Academy, Vincent unfolded his True Eye and continued his search for his target.

And when he locked on another student, he turned into a golden light and flew through.

Then, there was another massacre.

In this human city, nothing could stand in the way of what he wanted to do, and no amount of batwing demons could stop him from piercing a single blow.

Even if it is a hellish creature in the Black Iron Realm, to him, it is just a larger bug, which can be erased with a slap in his hand.

And in the process of following, Helena's love is also constantly changing.

From the shock and trembling in my heart at the beginning, the more I came later, the more this surprise became more and more dull, until now, it has become numb.

No matter how many batwing demons came, Vincent just ignored it, and as soon as the hot wind blows, it turns to ashes, this kind of scene is repeated dozens of times in just one or two hours, and then the shocking picture becomes boring after being repeated countless times in a short period of time.

Helena just followed him numbly, and then received one student after another, giving them potions, and all the creatures that blocked them disappeared into this world.

"Strong doesn't make sense at all. ”

After saving another warlock, looking at Vincent's back, Helena couldn't help but mutter.

In the library of the academy, she had also read some records about the warlocks of the Silver Realm, and there was no one as exaggerated as Vincent, who could defeat the creatures of hell with just a little hot wind, which was simply terrifying!

Don't...... This is how powerful the Mythical Bloodline Warlock is?

She dared to guarantee that even if she cared about her father Pige's decades of life experience, after seeing this scene, she would be shocked and couldn't close her mouth.

After calming her student's affection, she suddenly heard the sound of wings waving in the air.

Helena looked up at the sky, and under the blood-red canopy, a large number of batwing demons flew over, like a black and oppressive dark cloud.

She could see clearly, the heads flying in the front were extremely large, obviously twice as large as the other similar creatures, and they belonged to the Black Iron Realm.

"Tiny human beings, how dare you slaughter our kind, if I were to exterminate you completely!

Seeing Vincent's figure, a Black Iron Realm hellish creature opened its mouth and spoke in a broken human language.

Hearing this, Helena understood.

It was Vincent's actions that caught the attention of the infernal creatures, so they sought out and wanted to avenge their own kind.

Unfortunately, she wasn't optimistic about the future of these batwing demons.

"Goodbye, hell creatures. ”

Helena said silently in her heart, a little unbearable to see the next scene.

And the batwing demon in the sky obviously didn't know Helena's heart, and when he saw that the humans below didn't move for a long time, he thought that he was afraid of his large number, and a sense of racial superiority rose in his heart.

"Humans are human beings, weak and humble, hahaha. ”

The human-speaking batwing demon triumphantly continued to taunt, "If you can bend your knees and offer us your sincerest apologies, maybe ......"

Before it could finish its words, the human warlock on the ground suddenly opened his five fingers.

"There are so many words that I don't want to hear it. ”

Saying this sentence simply and directly, Vincent's peaceful and peaceful eyes suddenly became sharp, swept towards the sky, and a golden fireball rushed up from his hand.

Rutgers, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but look very strange when he saw this fireball.

Isn't this a burst of fire?

Although the color was a little strange, this fireball was indeed the bursting fire he was familiar with.

Why would a warlock of Vincent's status use a spell like Burst Fire at this time that can only be used by apprentice warlocks?

He was somewhat incomprehensible.

After two seconds of surprise, Rutgers immediately understood.

Because that fireball has exploded.

The small round sphere exploded hundreds of golden rainbow lights, wantonly strung in the sky, whether it was a black iron realm hell creature or an ordinary batwing demon, under the power of this golden rainbow, all of them were vulnerable, and their proud strong bodies were as fragile as tofu, quickly disintegrating and falling apart!

"This ...... Is this still a burst of fire?"

Seeing this scene, Rutgers muttered, his face full of incredulity.

It was this kind of spell that was considered by the warlocks to be influential, and it could actually kill hundreds of batwing demons in an instant, such a sight, the shock to Rutgers was huge!

"Warlocks, remember. ”

As he watched silently, Vincent's warm and flat voice rang in his ears.

"Whether a person is strong or not depends not on how many spells he can have, but on how powerful his spells are. (To be continued......)