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Chapter 205 Escort

How many mages from across the country are imprisoned in the Demon Searcher camp?

It's hard for anyone to give an accurate number. It's just that the tide of magic directly destroyed the walls of the Forbidden Demon Stone. The defensive front of the palace guards collapsed again and again. Some of the defense lines that were attacked by internal and external attacks were all killed at this time.

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The palace guards are not equipped with crossbows, so they extremely lack long-range attack methods.

Even if the prince carried the Halberd of Atama around to put out fires, he still couldn't stop the mage from infiltrating.

"Damn it!"

He was furious: "Shvana, stop protecting me, go kill the enemy too!"

"..."

Shyvana, who made protecting him her first priority, hid in the dark and pretended not to hear him.

This pure white castle that has stood for hundreds of years is finally stained by the smoke of war today.

The roar of magic quickly converged towards the high-rise building where Jarvan III was under the command of a big hand. A powerful perception mage had already noticed his location, but at this time, the only city guard in the capital had been tripped by the demon-seekers.

, there is no way to reinforce it.

The fearless vanguard battalion that was originally stationed has already moved north, and the replacement troops have not yet been replaced. If it were not for the rangers who were helping to resist, I am afraid that the city defense army would not be able to withstand this sudden attack!

Xin Zhao alone guarded the only way to the study, walking through the corridor like a dragon, with all the sharp gun tips dyed red, and even the flags were dotted with blood plums, dotted on the blue flag.

There were piles of corpses crawling in the corridor. This duelist who fought out of the Noxian duel field was full of murderous intent, but in the eyes of everyone in Chai Anping, he seemed to be born with an elegant and calm temperament.

The long black hair hanging down from her head is still flowing gracefully, and the gold rim on her white robe is graceful.

"It's too strong..."

Chai Anping secretly smacked his tongue, Xin Zhao's strength was completely beyond his imagination, that spear, which was obviously not an ordinary soldier, was so powerful!

Even the magic the mage used would be destroyed by him with one shot. The four of them basically had no use here, they were just staying behind as a precaution.

Hua Luo was frightened by the strong murderous intent, his feathers exploded, and he quickly fled the scene.

"How do you feel about Heywood compared with Manager Xin Zhao?" Chai Anping still had time to chat with Pickle.

"It's still early for Heywood." Pickle shook his head slightly: "The steward's spear skills have long been extraordinary, and I feel that I have the charm of Lady Fiona."

The most unassuming Chai Anping has ever seen is Sword Princess and Old Reese, who holds his own sword between two fingers. Both of them should have reached a certain level of martial arts, let alone Sword Princess——

There aren't many people in the entire continent who can be more powerful than her.

It took Jax thousands of years and countless battles to become this powerful, but Swordswoman only had such accomplishments in a few decades. Strictly speaking, she is a greater genius than Jax!

And now Xin Zhao is also showing this terrifying dominance.

No wonder the third generation is still sitting in the study without panic...

Chai Anping glanced back at the winding corridor. The rumbling ground always made him feel uneasy.

"With such a fierce person standing in front of you... it should be okay, right?"

"Boom!"

As soon as the idea came up, the timid mage who was killed bypassed Xin Zhao and directly bombarded the building with magic outside, hoping to directly destroy the forbidden magic stone building!

"You go outside and solve the problem as soon as possible without disturbing His Majesty!"

Xin Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at everyone, and then handed over this important task to them.

"yes!"

The four people quickly jumped out of the window, and were surprised to find a dense crowd of mages standing outside.

Chai Anping's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously pulled out a sword and kicked a mage directly.

"Be careful!"

Among the four, Dobbin was the weakest. When the mage started to focus his fire on them, if it hadn't been for Pickle's help in resisting several attacks, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

Quinn carefully avoided the magic in the crowd, and the terrifying breath that made people shiver passed by, and then the crossbow arrows flew.

Pickle's beast-like body has extremely high physical resistance and magic resistance. The strength of his body given by the eighth-level body refining potion allows him to rush and kill wantonly in the mage camp.

The huge machete directly split the person in half, immediately attracting most of the attacks.

"Fortunately, there is Pickel..."

The embarrassed Chai Anping was filled with emotion when he saw this. He shrunk slightly and moved quietly among the crowd. He stabbed out the slender moonlight sword silently, and when he pulled it back, a bloody arrow came out.

Dobin's mouth was dry and he didn't dare to indulge like his boss, so he quickly fled to a corner and fired hidden arrows.

A bunch of mages with high attack and low defense were quickly disrupted by an elite team, and the bombardment of the castle had to be stopped.

"Dark Swamp!"

An old man's eyes widened with anger, and he slapped the ground with his withered hands. All the stone slabs centered on him suddenly sank into the earth, and black mud gushed out crazily from under everyone's feet.

"Everyone, protect me!"

The old man with white hair and beard sat down, with poison, like swamp mud that quickly covered everyone's calves, and the solid ground seemed to be sinking!

"Don't worry, I will control the swamp to eliminate the impact on you!"

With the old man as the center, mages who were good at defense surrounded him. Strong, giant black vines grew crazily under the influence of magic power, forming a huge barrier.

"not good!"

Even Picker's expression changed. The black mud under his feet was adsorbed on his legs like poison attached to bones, making it difficult to move even an inch!

"Stop him quickly!"

Chai Anping roared loudly, no longer caring about hiding, jumped out of the mud with a flying step, and flew towards the old man like a sharp sword.

"Shield!"

Shields of different colors instantly support each other around the vines.

"kill him!"

Some people had hatred in their eyes and sneered.

The ice pick with the tracking effect flew out. In the dark quagmire, a light curtain suddenly appeared on Chai Anping's path, and the terrifying and dangerous aura emanating from it penetrated Chai Anping's chest like a devil's claw.

"Sleep, child...sleep."

At the same time, the gentle and kind murmur of an old woman sounded in my ears, and the terrifying mental erosion instantly shocked my fearless heart.

"How many powerful magicians are hidden among this crowd!"

Chai Anping's eyes were ferocious and he shouted angrily: "Everyone, get out of here!"

There was a roar in his head, a scream came from the old woman in the distance, Chai Anping slashed with his sword, and the ice cone shattered.

The alchemical magic power was transported to the whole body, and the recovered body once again turned on the "pharmaceutical replication" state. His red skin was mixed with the alchemical magic power, and he fell heavily towards the light curtain with a pale face.

"Crack-"

The light curtain made a loud noise like broken glass, and the tip of Chai Anping's knife scraped against the remaining light, making a sharp and harsh sound.

The alchemy magic energy attached to the poisonous gas poured directly into the light screen along the tip of the knife. Then he did not stop and continued to step on the mud with agility. The mud that was controlled by the old man and rushed toward him had no effect on him.

Another wave of more powerful magic came in front of him, and his face turned red.

That style was derived from the [Storm Style], and the powerful sword move learned before the avalanche reappeared under the palace wall.

"Snowstorm!"

The sword plows the ground and cuts away the filth.

All the tangible magic in front of him was shattered, and the mage blocking his path instantly turned into a shower of blood, and the sound of Qingyue's sword resounded.

"Stop him quickly!" the old man shouted in horror.

The three Pickers also looked at Chai Anping's sword moves in shock. Even Quinn saw Chai Anping with such full strength for the first time!

Even Zhao Xin, who was guarding the corridor, raised his head and raised his brows.

"Click——"

The vines shattered into debris all over the sky. The old man raised his head in fear and looked at Chai Anping's eyes that were somewhat bloodshot due to mental erosion.

Then a sword slashed through him, the light barrier shattered, and his head soared into the sky with a hint of disbelief.

In the end, all that was left in my mind was the terrifying road that Chai Anping dug out with his swords and was piled with flesh and blood.


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