Above, Ling Chen's body got higher and higher, reaching 100 meters before slowing down. After another twenty meters, his body stagnated and fell downwards with a slight tilt.
In the center of the magic legion, the magicians began to raise their magic wands high, with the tops of the wands pointed directly at Ling Chen, and bright lights flashed continuously.
Chirp!
With a cry, when the magic was activated, the chaotic-feathered bird flew quickly and blocked Ling Chen's body.
Boom boom boom...
Under the terrifying magic attack, the body of the chaotic feathered bird was blasted upwards.
Ling Chen waved down his magic wand, and a small fireball that was slightly faster than the falling force hit it, hitting the feathered back of the chaotic feather bird. The rolling heat wave not only stopped the momentum of the chaotic feather bird, but also caused Ling Chen's fall.
The momentum is slowed down.
Tweet…
The chaotic-feathered bird flapped its wings desperately and dodged to the side with pain all over its body.
The next second, small fireballs continued to spurt out from the magic wand in Ling Chen's hand. As fast as bullets, the bursts were continuous and extremely accurate. Not one was wasted, and they all hit the magic wands in the hands of the magicians below.
Less than ten meters from the ground, another small fireball fell slightly faster than the falling force. With a loud bang, several magicians were blown away. At the same time, Ling Chen also covered his head and fell towards the air wave.
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About one meter away, a surging heat wave stopped Ling Chen's fall, causing him to roll and hit the ground.
His head was buzzing, and Ling Chen staggered up. When he saw that there were all magicians around him, a smile appeared on his face.
The small fireballs flew. Ling Chen was 4 levels higher than the Wind Demon Army. His reaction ability, which could release five or six small fireballs per second, completely exploded. Wherever he passed, the magicians with extremely low defense were knocked to the ground one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the entire magic army fell into chaos.
The militiamen wielding broadswords and bows and arrows slowed down their charging pace. It was not that they were timid, but that the oncoming attacks seemed to have disappeared. This puzzled them. After being unable to adapt for a while, they were inexplicably shocked.
Slowed down the pace.
"Come on, come on! This is our home behind you. Are you willing to watch the Wind Demon Army slaughter our old, weak, women and children?"
Os, who was wielding a sickle and couldn't keep up with the militiamen, shouted when he noticed that the team in front was getting closer and closer.
"Quick, look, it's the respected guardian. He has successfully entered the enemy's camp."
"Lord Guardian, it was Lord Guardian who destroyed the Magic Legion with one fell swoop."
The militiamen cheered. They finally saw Ling Chen strolling inside the magic legion, knocking over the magicians with small fireballs.
"Charge, rush forward and destroy the Wind Demon Army!"
After seeing clearly what happened, Ao Si danced with excitement and was the first to rush out.
Life and death were reversed, and the militiamen suddenly burst out with more murderous intent than before, surpassing Os and charging madly.
In the blink of an eye, the leading militiamen rushed into the magic legion, followed by the second row, third row, and fourth row.
The five hundred wind demon troops felt as if they were being overwhelmed in front of the three hundred militiamen.
Although the Wind Demon Army is well-equipped, they are all magicians. Not to mention the sword, even a swing of a bow and arrow can send them flying.
For the first time, the militiamen were fighting with great fervor, instead of being seen from a distance as they were when Biluca was there, unable to show any strength.
Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Ling Chen turned on the regional channel and shouted loudly: "The brother who used the catapult to throw me into the magic army is going to the south of the village with me. The others will attack quickly and rush to the south of the village together after destroying the magic army.
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Buzz buzz...
The militiamen's faces flushed with excitement, and their eyes glowed like wolves and tigers.
The man who had served as a city guard was like stepping on cotton, following Ling Chen as lightly as if he was about to fly. Before this, it was absolutely unimaginable for him that he could make a huge contribution to the village.
Taking the man with him, Ling Chen rushed to the south of the village.
At this moment, the magic army in the south of the village has rushed out of the forest and continues to advance.
The wooden piles, the village's biggest defense line, have been completely destroyed, and everything is as black as charcoal. Only a few of them are still standing.
The militia team had already evacuated to the wooden houses in the village and was resisting sporadically. Ling Chen's arrival was like a shot in the arm, which suddenly cheered up their gradually falling into despair.
Finding a catapult, the man did not hesitate this time. When Ling Chen jumped on the pallet, he took aim and fired immediately.
In the militiamen's confused and horrified eyes, Ling Chen shot into the sky like a cannonball, and then tilted towards the center of the magic legion.
Choo Choo Choo……
Under the control of Ling Chen's thoughts, the chaotic feather bird flapped its wings and blocked the first wave of magic attacks in time.
Afterwards, the situation was just like in the east of the village. The magic army was unable to parry Ling Chen's incredibly fast small fireball, and each one was knocked to the ground.
"Kill, kill them all." Ling Chen shouted on the regional channel.
The militiamen in the east of the village stared at this sudden scene with dumbfounded eyes. It was not until Ling Chen's voice sounded that they suddenly jumped up and rushed forward madly.
The man in charge of the catapult did not need to be greeted by Ling Chen this time. After he came out, he immediately ran over to join them.
The two rushed to the west of the village, where the situation was relatively stable, and then to the north of the village. The same scene kept appearing.
Ding: Congratulations on completing the mission "Guardian of Guanghui Village". You have earned the title "Guardian of Guanghui Village".
After the magic army in the west of the village was overwhelmed by the militia, the system prompt suddenly sounded.
Ling Chen quickly opened the title and took a look. He clenched his right fist tightly and swung it several times in excitement.
Guanghui Village Patron Saint: The favorability of the villagers in Guanghui Village increases by 10,000.
More than 10,000 points of favorability means that Ling Chen will have a status no less than that of a god in front of the villagers of Guanghui Village. Coupled with the more than 500 points of favorability gained by the title of Guardian, his status even exceeds that of a god.
Luca.
If you want to calculate the gains and losses, it means that Ling Chen spent more than 70 gold coins to earn the entire Guanghui Village. With his favorability in Guanghui Village, if he wants gold coins, the villagers will immediately willingly rummage through boxes and cabinets to sell iron. He needs manpower, men, women, old and young.
They will all scramble to be the first.
Switching to speed, Ling Chen began to walk among the villagers near the downhill, telling them one by one to release a small number of magicians.
Although the villagers didn't understand, Ling Chen's words at this moment were divine decrees, and magicians were leaked out one by one on the periphery.
As Ling Chen wished, the dozen or so magicians who had been missed began to retreat, and when they fled more than twenty meters away, they stopped and prepared to launch an attack.
Ling Chen's small fireball spurted out, knocking them away one by one.
Without any hesitation, the magicians turned around and ran away. Ling Chen slowed down and followed closely.
From the east of the village, cheers erupted.
The entire magic legion had been completely wiped out. Oss waved the sickle in his hand and gave an order, and the excited militiamen rushed to the south of the village.
When they arrived, cheers rose to the sky from the south of the village, and all the magicians had been wiped out.
In the west and north of the village, the militiamen were completely boiling after discovering that there was no longer any Wind Demon Army. In the village, the old and weak women and children who were anxiously waiting for their fate to be pronounced couldn't help but pour out, hugged each other, and celebrated the victory enthusiastically.
arrival.
When the lively cheers and celebrations calmed down a bit and everyone was looking for the trace of Ling Chen, the patron saint, he had already arrived outside a small forest at the bottom of the slope.
But a dozen magicians who had deliberately leaked out mysteriously disappeared.
(Thanks to scrooge for the tip, o(n_n)o~...)
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