Fayer slapped his palm to the ground, and the earth suddenly caved in, forming a puddle of mud that separated him from Tata. However, Tatarjang didn't let go straight to the mage. The sticky mire didn't swallow her, and Fayl noticed that the ant's lower two pairs of legs had changed shape, turning into giant webbed shapes, so that they could walk like a fly on top of the silt.

But then he threw a handful of incendiary powder, followed by a fireball that set the swamp on fire, and Tata hissed sharply, spread a pair of transparent wings, and flew in place, avoiding the flames. As she flew, countless tiny midges flew out of her body and shrouded the mage. Then she herself flew directly into the air and swooped down on the carriage.

Fayl immediately burned a short-distance teleportation scroll, moved himself to the side of the carriage, and narrowed the entire defense net, the power of the hurricane tornado had weakened, turning into three more turbulent air currents, and at this moment, with the will of the mage, it also contracted, and rotated tightly around the carriage. Most of the midges were swept high into the air by the strong winds, but this could not kill such a small opponent, so it was not long before they flew in from all directions again.

Tata shook his body and fired the black spikes on his chest and abdomen like daggers, but they were all bounced off by Fayer's shield. She flicked her upper limbs, and the foot holding the dagger suddenly stretched out, turning into a long rope like a link, flying in the air and throwing at the mage.

The sharp blade sliced through the wall formed by the air with the sharp whistle of the whip breaking through the air, successfully cutting through Fayel's defenses, and the mage barely blocked it with the bronze bone staff, and the whole person was pumped backwards.

The wall of fire was suddenly pulled up to ten feet high by the mage's will, forcing Tata to retreat. The arm stretched out and thinner and flicked it high to pass the flames and retract into its body.

"Mage...... How long can you burn such a fire?" the hoarse grinding of the bug's vocal organs mocked Fayle's dying throes.

The heat of the flames made Fair Khan rain down, and his robe was soaked inside and out, and it was estimated that the people who were locked in the carriage would not feel much better. Nearly half of his mana had been consumed, but the circus Lingqi that had been released before had not gone far enough, and the little bird had a prop containing Diarrando's magic strapped to it. Fayer planned to teleport the entire carriage away as a last resort, and then flee with all his might after opening up the distance.

A loud noise could be heard from the direction where the circus was stationed, and the mage frowned, telling himself not to look in that direction. If this Thousand Worm Man swallowed more flesh and blood, and soon had more powerful and more power, and could even split into several such individuals to attack, then when the time came, he would not be able to escape if he wanted to.

But instead of moving away, the noisy voice came in his own direction, could it be that the circus people came to ask him for help? Fayl smiled bitterly and sighed, at this time, even if he wanted to save people, he was powerless.

Tata also turned his head to look in the direction of the noise, and then suddenly jumped up on a large tree with the thick mouth of a bowl, and with a swing of his sickle, he cut down the tree in a few strokes. The dense canopy and thick trunk poured into the carriage under her push. Fayle's face turned pale, and he let all the winds concentrate in that direction, and reluctantly pushed the tree off. The trunk of the tree slammed down on the side of the carriage, causing the mule, which was already cowering there, to jump in shock.

Seeing that this method worked, the Thousand Worm Man immediately went to cut down a second tree. Fayle didn't understand that Weishenme's opponent had suddenly changed his offensive strategy, and chose such an impatient attack, so he could only take the lesson again with all his strength, and while he was busy dealing with the fallen tree, the giant ant had already jumped on the trunk of the first tree, and quickly rushed through the gap in the flames smashed by the tree, and pounced on the carriage.

All of her upper limbs stretched out like whips, and her black shiny armor like steel ropes was covered with tiny blade-like protrusions, which thrashed towards the carriage with her movements. There was a terrible tearing sound, and the roof of the carriage was completely torn open. The giant ant bounced and threw the roof in Fayle's direction, blocking his spell and lunging at the men in the carriage.

The mage slashed the little finger of his left hand with the bronze bone staff, slashing through his own flesh and dragon heart ring, instantly summoning a dragon-shaped flame phantom beast. Although a drop of dragon blood is not too huge, it can instantly generate attack magic similar to that of the dragon itself. There was a four-winged phantom dragon the size of a giant eagle with the appearance of a starlight dragon, and at this moment, according to Fayle's will, it bit the Thousand Worms fiercely.

The roof of the carriage turned to ashes in an instant under the flames of the phantom dragon, and Tata, who felt the deadly threat, immediately wanted to flutter his wings and fly high, but the phantom dragon's Liliang had already locked onto the target, and when she rose rapidly, she spewed out a white ball of light, which was a dragon flame that was hotter than all mortal fires. The sky brightened, a slight popping sound sounded in the light, and the main body of the tower was vaporized without the slightest resistance.

Fayl gasped and looked at the sky, after the light, it seemed that the Thousand Worms had been killed, and the canvas around the carriage that had been lifted off the roof was peeled off, revealing Achille and Luna, who were praying intently inside, although there was a lot of trouble outside, but these two simple-minded children were immersed in their own prayers, a faint aura circulated between them, and the fluctuations of magic were much stronger than when Fair jumped out of the carriage just now, and it was obviously gradually taking effect.

The mage put the bleeding finger in his mouth, hoping to stop the bleeding as soon as possible, and the dragon heart ring that had released its magic power was scattered like a burned wood. This large magic consumed almost all of Fayer's remaining mana, and now it was probably enough to make a short teleportation.

The smell of blood spread on the tip of his tongue, and Fayle squinted his eyes and looked around, searching for what was left of him, nervously on guard. The buzzing sound gradually began again, and the Thousand Worm Men who were apparently scattered elsewhere gathered again, black smoky swarms tumbling across the canopy. The mage stepped back and leaned his body against the carriage, he glanced at the four people in the carriage, the magic circuit that had been formed with great difficulty at the moment, once there was a vibration in the teleportation, and they were separated from each other, then they could never be reconnected.

"Damn, wake up, stupid!" the mage gritted his teeth, pulled out all the instantaneous attack scrolls, and yelled with the mentality that it would last for a moment.

The swarm of insects in the canopy regrouped, and gradually human form appeared, this time not one, but five. As they descended to the ground, each one transformed into a sickle-like upper limb and slashed at the tree next to them.

Fayle was about to burn all the fire-based scrolls in one go, when he noticed several sharp arrows shooting from behind the monsters, breaking their upper limbs in one fell swoop. As the bugs regrouped, a glowing shroud appeared around each of the giant ants, trapping the bugs. They protrude left and right inside the hood, but the hood stretches and retracts elastically with their movements, eventually locking them firmly inside.

A burst of melodious music suddenly sounded, and a huge circular circle appeared at Fayer's feet, and a cool feeling suddenly surged over Fayir's body, the wounds on his hands healed instantly, and the almost breathless air around him, which was scorching with flames, was immediately freshened, as if it had just rained heavily.

A lot of red birds formed by magic appeared in the air, flying like lightning, swallowing the flying swarms scattered outside the light mask one by one.

Fayl watched in amazement at the change in front of him, not understanding what was happening, until Zoya's graceful figure slowly stepped out from behind the bushes. A faint light that had never been seen before shrouded her, long red hair fluttered in the air, floating as if there was no weight, and a slender white cane appeared in her hand, with simple and elegant lines, like two gladioli leaves, and the top was inlaid with a milky white diamond-shaped gemstone.

The magic surging on the staff was the same as the one that trapped the insects, and it was obvious that Zoya's Liliang had blocked the Thousand Insects. But the magic of this huge recovery array under his feet and the magic surging on Zoya's body are obviously not all the way. Fayl looked at the person who came out behind Zoya, his jaw was about to drop, he originally thought it would be the head of Lan Li, but he didn't expect it to be Aunt Rum.

At this moment, the short and kind aunt still had that amiable smile on her face, and a thing that looked like a rolling pin was held in her hand, and the melodious music was blown from the "rolling pin".

"You ......," said Fayer, who could not continue, for he saw that Kafra, Domon, Dan, and Radar had all come out of the woods one by one, each with wounds and blood, as if they had been attacked by the swarm. Together, they walked into the recovery array, and the glimmer of light flashed, and everyone's wounds healed, leaving only bloodstained and smooth skin. After healing their wounds, they did not leave, but set up around the carriage station, as if to be guards.

The head of Lan Li came over after a while, and he bowed slightly to Zoya and reported: "Commander, the insects over there have been cleaned up, and the wounded have been treated." Zoya nodded in thanks, then pointed to the trapped swarm, and the Lan Li manager smiled, took out a few round marble-like things from his arms, and threw them into the light mask.

The bright flames burst into flames, and the shroud expanded violently due to the heat, turning into a huge spherical shape, and then slowly suffocated again, and when the shroud was removed, only a few gray-white glazed circular traces were left on the ground.

Fayl swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked dryly, "Who are you?" These people who had known each other for more than a year suddenly became strangers, although the mage knew that they were not simple, but the strength they showed at the moment was too exaggerated, and it was definitely an organized and well-trained team.

Zoya instructed everyone to quickly restore Fayle's carriage to its original state, and replied with a smile: "We are the Wandering Circus." ”