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Chapter 280 Fire... such a big fire!

"Ice storm!"

The extremely hard ice particles scrape at the demon army behind at a super high speed. Because friendly troops will be accidentally injured at close range, the magicians will target the demon army behind when they jointly cast spells, in order to reduce the pressure on the melee warriors.

.

Ai Ying's face turned pale. She swallowed the last Spiritual Recovery Pill and prepared to retreat and rest after releasing the last magic.

"Well--"

Ai Ying violently covered her chest and fell down. A forty-year-old earth magician on the side grabbed Ai Ying, took her to the back, and handed her water bag over.

"You choked when taking the elixir?"

"No, I just felt a little panicked suddenly."

Ai Ying gasped a few times to calm down, turned her head and glanced at the sun in the sky, and the panic in her heart subsided a lot.

"You are already very strong, but you still have to adapt to this kind of scene. You will be indispensable for this kind of battle scene in the future." The uncle sat cross-legged, and while recovering his spiritual power, he did not forget to ask: "Are you in this class?"

A member of the Demon Hunting Group, right? How old are you this year?”

"It seems like you're almost eighteen, right?"

The uncle looked Ai Ying up and down quickly, and then said: "Young people are scary, you are an eighteen-year-old fifth-level person."

"When I'm your age, I've only just entered the fourth level. I took the Demon Hunting Group's assessment three times, and I couldn't believe it when I was admitted for the third time. But even then, I got in with the lowest score, which is okay.

The brothers in my regiment don’t dislike me either.”

Another thirty-year-old wind magician wiped the cold sweat from his head, sat down here and began to regulate his breath and spiritual power.

"The eighteen-year-old fifth level, what kind of monsters are the descendants of this generation?"

The wind magician is also used to such large-scale battlefields, and now he is even more curious about Ai Ying.

"I heard that there is a demon hunting group called the New Demon Hunting Group. There seems to be a little monster in that new demon hunting group that can explode into an eighth level of combat power with a fifth level body."

"Don't be ridiculous. The fifth level has become the eighth level. Why don't you say that this brilliant staff of mine can become a divine weapon?"

"Let's talk about it. Anyway, we are idle now." When the wind magician saw Ai Ying, he almost wrote whether you were awake or not on his face. He laughed and said: "Little girl, you are still too young. We are now

I basically have no spiritual power, so what else can I do besides chatting while meditating to restore my spiritual power?"

"Since it's just chatting, isn't it just idleness?"

After being interrupted by the two uncles, Ai Ying's nervous mood relaxed a lot.

"This fight has been going on for almost five days. When will it end?"

"It should be over when the strong men from the emperor-level demon hunting group come over." The earth magician's eyes could not hide the fatigue. He was a general of one of the four demon hunting groups that happened to be in Zhennanguan.

Level demon hunting group.

"The battle at the Southeast Fortress was already over when I went there, but I participated in the entire battle of JYG ten years ago!" The wind magician swallowed a pill and began to recover his spiritual power, but he did not forget it at the same time.

Tell Ai Ying about her own record: "At that time, our No. 41 Commander-level Demon Hunting Group was really the No. 4 Soldier-level Demon Hunting Group. Our group had just completed a few killing missions, and jyg started the war."

"That big battle, I was so scared when I just went there." The wind magician looked at Ai Ying, shook his head helplessly and said: "There's no way to compare, I really can't compare with geniuses like you, I was just

It's level 4 and level 9. I originally thought that I would be very powerful after completing a few hunting missions and team competitions, but it turns out that I have reached a place where the elemental storm is so strong that it can suffocate you, and my whole mind went blank.

"

"I only had a magic wand in my hand at the time, which was already the most valuable treasure of our team. Our leader was an assassin, and he used a magic dagger with a thousand meritorious deeds. My

The whole group pooled their money to replace the staff."

"Brother, you also went to JYG?" The earth magician was delighted, and suddenly found that the other party was actually his comrade: "I was also in JYG at that time, and I even saved a little girl!"

"Really?!" The wind magician slapped his thigh and asked with a laugh: "Were you in the sandstorm team at that time?"

"yes!"

"Oh my god! Old comrade-in-arms!"

Ai Ying was sandwiched between the two of them, looking confused as she watched the two elders shaking hands excitedly.

"Brother, it's been so many years, but I haven't seen you in the Handsome Demon Hunting Group. I thought you were dead or the team was disbanded."

"Hey! If your talent isn't good enough, won't you be destined for the fifth level in this life?!" The earth magician didn't care about the words of the wind magician at all. For an old demon hunter who has been in the demon hunting group system for twenty years,

He said that things like life and death have been resolved long ago. If outsiders said this, he might still be angry, but they are all his own people, so what else is there to say.

"That little girl is amazing!" The earth magician stood up. He seemed to have almost recovered. Although he seemed to be continuing to chat with the wind magician, he still went to the casting point. Before going to the front to cast the spell, he said

: "This is the damn fifth and eighth level in my life. My brothers in the regiment made me stay at the general level. I didn't expect you to be stronger than me. After this fight

You have to have a good drink with me—!"

A ray of purple light swept across, and the voice of the earth magician suddenly stopped.

The wind magician quickly threw Ai Ying down and pinned him down. When the ignorant Ai Ying instinctively raised her head, she saw a corpse with no upper body slowly falling down.

A section of burnt intestines flowed out from the Dantian, and the earth-type magic robe that had lost its aura exuded the smell of burnt protein.

Zhennanguan Temporary Command Center,

"Casting point No. 11 is under attack!"

"Let the third team of Knights go to support!"

"yes!"

The assassins in the temporary command center immediately passed the news to the barracks. After resting for a while, the eleven knights with different levels of cultivation summoned their mounts to prepare for the battlefield.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Duan Yi, your golden mammoth is too injured. Go to the stable to get a new horse first. We will take action with Team No. 4 later!"

"yes!"

Duanyi sadly left the golden mammoth at the temporary camp and immediately went to the stable to get a temporary mount.

In the battle just now, the golden mammoth suffered the most intense firepower because of its huge size. Dense knife wounds and stab wounds were all over the golden mammoth's body. However, this kind of injury can only be treated by the golden mammoth.

It was considered a skin injury, but the real fatal thing was that a golden-patterned double-sword demon stabbed the golden mammoth on the left side of its body.

Although the golden-patterned double-sword demon quickly died under the siege of Duanyi and the other two knights, the golden mammoth inevitably left a deep wound on its body.

The double blades of the golden-patterned double-sword demon are just as long as those of the green double-sword demon. At that moment, almost two-thirds of the long sword was inserted. Even the physique of the golden mammoth would not be able to face such an attack.

bear.

On the way back to the barracks, Duanyi kept using healing techniques to treat the golden mammoth, but the effect was very little and could only stop the golden mammoth from bleeding.

A high priest came over to take Duanyi's place, and under the treatment of a fourth-level priest, the wounds on Golden Mengmao gradually healed, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.

stable.

The stables at Zhennanguan are located at a horse farm outside the city. The mounts here are all military horses that have received strict training. Duanyi, who wanted to lead a horse with iron temples, suddenly saw the Qingfeng horse in the corner.

The Qingfeng horse also saw him. It walked over slowly and gently rubbed the horse's bridle against Duanyi's body.

"Thank you for your willingness to go to the battlefield with me."

Duanyi got on his horse and rode the Qingfeng horse out of the stable.

This Qingfeng Horse was the Qingfeng Horse that he rode from the Southeast Fortress at that time. He did not expect that the Qingfeng Horse would actually remember him and be willing to go into battle with him to kill the enemy.

"drive!"

As its name suggests, Qingfeng Horsema is a second-level monster that can mobilize the wind element to help it accelerate and reduce its load. It is basically the first choice for messengers.

But for Duanyi, both the Qingfeng Horse and the Iron-Handed Horse are similar, so it’s better to choose the one that suits your eyes.

Knight Squadron No. 4 has been fully equipped, and when Duanyi arrives, they will also rush to Casting Point No. 11.

Casting point No. 11.

"Damn, Hell Demon Squad."

The wind magician spat out a mouthful of blood and recognized at a glance that this was the Hell Demon, a relative of the fifth Hell Demon God Marbas.

A team of ten hell demons and three hell blood demons joined the battlefield and launched a magic impact three hundred meters away.

This attack is quite effective, and it directly destroys the casting point.

This is extremely detrimental to the human battle situation in this area, because the most output in the entire field is caused by the magician at casting point 11.

The warrior team in front has already started fighting with the Hell Demon Squad, but the fourth-level warrior protection team per capita is no match for the Hell Demon Squad with the sixth-level Hell Blood Demon sitting there.

"Great God of Wind, please listen to my call!"

"Blast Cutting!"

The cyan wind blade that cut through gold and jade reached the speed of sound in an instant and split a hell demon into two. However, the hell blood demon, who had been prepared for a long time, lit up a blood-colored shield to block the cutting wind.

Under the protection of the Hell Demon, the three Hell Blood Demons stood in a triangular position and began to chant spells.

As the mantra was chanted, a bloody fireball gradually gathered among them.

"No, they are preparing to detonate this area!"

"You guys run!"

The shield warrior captain who was desperately resisting roared without looking back: "It is our duty to protect you!"

"We have derelict in our duties and cannot allow mistakes to continue to be made!"

"Go quickly!"

"Go quickly!

"

"Go quickly!

"

The shield warrior's voice kept ringing in Ai Ying's mind. Originally stimulated by the panic and uneasiness, Ai Ying's condition was not very good. Now the sound of walking quickly made memories emerge in her mind.

of fragments.

'fire....'

'It's such a big fire...'

'Brother...where are you...I'm so scared...'

'No, no fire...'

"Don't be angry!

"

Ai Ying's twin children turned fiery red, her expression twisted with fear, a scream came from Ai Ying's mouth, and the two hundred points of spiritual power that had just been restored through the spirit recovery pill were completely extracted and gathered in Ai Ying's hands.

Into a fireball!

The face of the Hell Blood Demon who was preparing the bloody fireball magic suddenly changed. The bloody fireball magic they prepared was out of control!

The next second, as the fireball in Ai Ying's hand exploded, the bloody fire engulfed the body of the Hell Blood Demon!

"No, fire."

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