Compared to pure blood creatures such as the companion Blood Fiend, the current Blood Demon has evolved a little bit closer to a lifeform that has mastered the ability to cast spells from the bloodline. The vital signs on his body became more and more obvious, and correspondingly, the signs of the undead became more and more obscure.

This may be the price of integrating into the power system of the Crane Continent!

Such a transformation naturally has its ups and downs. Naturally, there are more concerns about attack and defense, and I can no longer be as unscrupulous as before, but in the comprehension of the original rules, I have been recognized by the world's rule system, and there are a lot of preferential treatments!

In the past, when fighting, the Blood Demon didn't have too many attack methods except for stalking to the death, but now, he also fought a melee fast attack with a human master. Finally, the Bloodfiend showed his true colors as a Blood Assassin.

Relying on its superior agility and the vampire's natural ability to fly, the Blood Demon body constantly circled around the master, looking for his weak spots, and destroying the energy protection on his surface with instant blood bullets, blood spears, and razor-sharp claws. The mage shield that can be blessed by Master Sekar can be broken in just two hits, and the energy shield is weak in resistance to physical blows, and it is easy for the Bloodfiend to interrupt its ability to chant and cast spells through protection.

As a last resort, Sekar could only rely on flying and space spells to fight a fast attack with the Blood Fiend.

One side is a bloodsucking spell plus physical attack, and the other side is a complete lightning frenzy, both sides hit from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the treetops. For a while, even the hordes of blood mages did not dare to indiscriminately intervene in the battle between the two master-level powerhouses.

The blood mages brought here by the blood demon this time are actually new backbones who have turned into blood warlocks, with a total of only more than 20, but in the face of a noble private army of more than 300 people, they show a one-sided slaughter situation. After less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, they found that they couldn't help this group of strange spellcasters who could fight and replenish, and the human team was completely disillusioned and on the verge of collapse.

Hera, who has become a level 15 blood warlock after being transferred, and Seken are even more divided into two, Seken leads the team to surround and kill those ordinary human warriors, while Hera takes 3 of his men and starts to attack Viscount Gamai's escort, with a posture of wanting to capture him alive.

Viscount Gamai, who had been completely frightened, had never seen such a bloody storm and undead spirits, and while ordering people to resist desperately, he was busy asking for help from several high-level mages hiding in the tent and preparing for a sneak attack. How did he know that the big tent at this moment was already full of blood.

From the beginning of the war, the three high-level mages had already prepared a mysterious magic circle early to prevent the young mage from playing any demon summoning. But who knew that it was not the young mage, but a strange demon who was fiercer and more ferocious than him, and all the spells and all the attack skills had such an evil smell, which had never been seen before.

Since the teacher did not rumor that they would open the mysterious magic circle, the three of them had to hide at the edge of the camp tent and silently peep at the battlefield. When they saw that the teacher was obviously not supported and was chased by that strange demon, the two disciples immediately fried the pot.

Just as they were about to rush out to help the teacher, "Sassoval" quickly stopped them.

"Don't be impulsive, two! Don't you see? That demon is quite a tough one. ”

"Shut up, you coward, if we don't go to help, just hide here and watch the teacher lose?" Punell had an impulsive personality, and he was the first to scold him, and although he didn't make a sound, he obviously thought the same thing with that disdainful expression.

"The two misunderstood. I'm not saying that we don't interfere, but we can't rush out so roughly, that would disappoint His Excellency's arrangement for us! Sassuvar smiled in his stomach, but his face was serious.

"So what do you say you should do?" Ser finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sneak attack! Let's not go out, just hide here, secretly prepare our best powerful spells, and then give the demon a hard blow, which should be of the greatest help to His Excellency the Master. ”

Purnell and Ser looked at each other in surprise, neither of them expecting that Sassoval, who had been treated coldly by them for two days, would be so righteous, and the proposed proposal was obviously the most appropriate. Therefore, the two nodded silently, and a trace of guilt rose in their hearts.

However, saving people is like fighting fire, and now there is no time to reconcile, the three of them split slightly, each in one place, and silently began to prepare the most powerful spell they could cast.

I don't know if it's because the battle outside is too fierce, or if they're really lucky, a quarter of an hour has passed, and they have all prepared their own magic spells, and there hasn't been a strange spellcaster who has broken into this camp yet.

The three of them held their breath and stared through the gap in the tent, silently locking their eyes on the demon that was hovering and flying in the sky, ready to strike another fatal blow when it entered the best position.

Compared to the "Bigbay Grappling Palm" and "Rainbow Light Spray" prepared by the other two, the red white cold flame knife that appeared in Sassoval's hand was a little inconspicuous. If it weren't for the fact that the energy aura overflowing inside it was not weak, the other two couldn't help but sneer.

Li Xun looked up at the two defenseless mages with his back to him, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely and threw out the Cold Flame Knife in his hand. If it weren't for the words to deceive the two of them, with the body of this "second hand", it would be difficult for him to complete this newly mastered spell quietly. Now it's time to test its power!

It was obviously mixed with a huge amount of fire element, but the frost power of ice spells appeared. The Cold Flame Knife slashed through a brilliant arc, scorching red white phantoms in the air, and almost instantaneously appeared behind Purnell.

The dark energy shield erupted in response to the stress, and instantly appeared on the surface of Punell's body.

There is no concussion and explosion after the collision of elements, there is no mutual exclusion and annihilation between different particles, just like a hot knife cutting butter, the almost translucent cold flame knife swirls silently through the energy shield, through Purnell's tall body, and flies out through the thin camp tent cloth.

The whole process was too treacherous and unexpected, so that the two high-level mages present did not fully wake up.

Due to the extremely restrained and strange effect of the Cold Flame Knife, there was not a trace of blood on Punell's chest that was pierced through his body, and even the giant wound was frozen by the extreme low temperature.

A bone-chilling chill from the heart and heart rushed up, and Purnell's throat rattled, but he could no longer speak. He slowly raised his hand and caressed the energy shield that had been pierced through a narrow gap in front of him. It's still there, it's not completely defeated, but the damn chasm is there, and it's real.

Punell still wanted to raise his hand to touch his chest that was aching faintly, but as the cold soaked through his body, his eyes were dark, and his hand fell halfway up, and his whole body fell crookedly.

"Damn, what did you do?" On the other side, he trembled and shouted loudly, and he couldn't help but say that the Bigbay grappler he had prepared in his hand had turned into a huge transparent hand and grabbed towards "Sassoval".

Li Xun had already appeared in another place in the big tent, turning around and smiling coldly at the only remaining high-level mage, and his mind had already disappeared.

In another battlefield, in Little Jack's spiritual world, the spirit body of Sassuvar, who had long since escaped from anger, was still struggling to get rid of the hostage of the strange young mage opposite. This damn guy can't beat and beat, and can't walk away, completely treating his spirit body as a toy, rubbing and ravaging it wantonly. Not only him, but many times, even the little mage who was a fox and a fake tiger dared to come up and stretch out his hand and practice the mind spell he had just learned.

Sassoval was a little desperate at the thought that the young mage had used a piece of spiritual power to run to his body and not know what he was doing. Although he couldn't understand what was going on outside through the isolation of the spiritual world, all kinds of uneasy feelings had been faintly transmitted from the soul body, which made him more and more anxious.

Wudi, the young mage's spirit body was stunned for a moment, as if it was turning its head to contact the outside world. Taking advantage of this rare gap, Sassoval's spiritual body shook open the spiritual silk threads that were entwined around his body, turned into a whirlwind, and suddenly rushed out of Little Jack's spiritual world.

"Oh, no, teacher...... Teacher...... He ran away! Jack, who was practicing psychic magic, was immediately dumbfounded and hurriedly reported to the teacher.

"It's fun to need him to return to his original body!" Li Xun's clearly recognizable face showed a strange smile, and the gloomy tone made Jack standing beside him can't help but shiver.

And at this time, the separated Li Xun spirit body also appeared on the edge of Jack's spiritual world.

The two Li Xun spirits merged into one to help little Jack get rid of the shackles, which is a trivial matter, and in the big tent in the middle of the valley, another good scene of teammates cannibalism is being staged.

The wind was like fire, and the spirit body of Sassoval had just returned to its main body from the terrifying young mage, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was an oncoming large burst of fireballs in the basin.

The hastily activated mage's shield only lasted for 2 seconds before it was annihilated in the raging wave of flames.

When Sassoval staggered out of the center of the explosion, half of his body was already scorched, the mage's robe was shattered into strips of rags, his hair was curly and yellow, and even his right eye was only a gurgling blood hole, obviously not lightly injured by the blast wave.

Sassoval's body trembled, and he stared at Seer who was still chanting the spell quickly with one eye and resentment, and his chest was like a beast of the world raging and roaring.

What's going on today? Why should all the people have to get along with him? Do you think I'm a weak goblin?

With a monstrous vendetta and knowing that there must be something strange in it, Sassuval also had to start facing Sal's challenge.

At this time, the defense is also futile, and it is even more difficult to find death by tying up your hands. What's more, even he can't figure out what's wrong with this qiē now?

Isn't it just to extract memories for a level 2 mage? How can it be turned upside down as soon as it comes out again!

Sassoval roared angrily!

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