Full-time Mage's All-Fire Surrender

Chapter 134
The silent night sky is like a pitch-black curtain, and the stars and the moon are the decorative patterns on it, and a figure drags the flame tail and flies across it.

In order to go faster, Ling Xiuyuan used all the acceleration methods he could think of, whether useful or not.

Not only did he spread the magic wing equipment behind him, but he also released a pair of flame wings. He also wore a set of magic arm equipment on his arms. The flame speeds up for itself.

In less than 10 minutes, Nighthawk's mission location was already in sight, and he could even see the magic brilliance released by the mages on the battlefield.

Ling Xiuyuan withdrew his magic tools and wings of flame, and flapped his wings to raise the height without disturbing anyone.

Looking down on the entire battlefield from a high altitude, the situation on the battlefield is clear at a glance.

Nighthawk joined forces with his contracted beasts and fought with three high-level mages, showing his demeanor as the ace judge of the Trial Society of the Devil's City.

However, the condition of the contracted beast did not seem to be very good, and the left wing seemed not so flexible, and it seemed that it was injured.

Not far from them, Ai Jiangtu was working together with another judge, fighting with a Black Holy See Blue Clothes. That Blue Clothes should be the head of the Black Holy See in the capital city. He was so powerful that he suppressed it alone. The two people who live on the opposite side.

Both being high-ranking, the judge was no match for the blue-clothed one at all. If Ai Jiangtu hadn't supported him from the side, the judge might have been defeated already.

But at this moment, the battle situation in this battlefield is not optimistic. Ai Jiangtu's cultivation base is only a mid-level full cultivation, which can only play a certain containment effect. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the two lose.

In the entire battlefield, Ai Jiangtu's performance was the most outstanding. He was able to intervene in the battle between high-level mages with a full mid-level cultivation. combat power.

There is nothing to talk about in the outer battlefields. It is nothing more than soldiers against soldiers and generals, middle-level against middle-level. Except for Ai Jiangtu, the other middle-level mages do not have the ability to intervene in the battle between high-level mages.

At present, it seems that Ling Xiuyuan is the first person to come to support.

However, it was just a handover of materials. Four high-ranking mages appeared unexpectedly, two wearing blue clothes from the Black Vatican, one from Southeast Asia, the young master, and the last person was the face of the assistant student, which was not found before the trial meeting. appear in any data.

It was hard not to doubt whether this was a trap set against the Judgment Council.

Moreover, when did these rats in the gutter dare to confront them head-on?
Originally, Ling Xiuyuan wanted to use high-level magic to attack directly while no one was paying attention. Unfortunately, the scope of Tianyan's funeral was a bit large, and it was easy to accidentally injure friendly troops in such a scuffle.

So he chose another plan. It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, and kill the one who is alone first.

He took advantage of the time when the single blue-clothed man showed his gap, and directly sent out a full-strength spiritual impact.

This sneak attack had a miraculous effect, directly changing the situation in this local battlefield.

Although the Black Vatican and Blue Clothes kept two minds to guard against the surroundings, but the Psychic System is very difficult to guard against, and he did not expect that the other party would have someone rushing to support him so soon, and this psychic shock was directly completed by him. I ate it all.

The magic that he was brewing halfway was directly interrupted, and the original fierce offensive was slowed down, and a small flaw was exposed.

Ai Jiangtu and the two who were opposite him were taken aback by this situation, but they also knew the reason why the opportunity should never come again, so they directly changed their tactics and used their strongest skills.

On the entire right arm of the judge, a purple spring-like lightning energy appeared.

Silent Thunder Death Light Thunder Arm
Ai Jiangtu also had red and black rays of light appearing in his hand.

Evil Spider's Trap·Death
Although he can use the space system he is most familiar with to attack, the third-level rift in the space system, combined with his spiritual state as high as the third level, will definitely cause extremely strong lethality.

For dimensional magic, as well as spells such as curse and mind, the power of magic does not depend on the skill level, but on the spiritual realm of the releaser. If the spiritual realm is high enough, elementary magic can deal amazing damage.

That is to say, as long as his mental state is high enough, he can still use middle-level magic to produce the effect of high-level magic, causing heavy damage to high-level mages and commander-level monsters.

But after a quick balance in his mind, he still chose to use the middle-level third-level skills of the curse system.

The scariest thing about the curse system is that if the opponent consumes a full amount of the curse system skills, it will bring him extremely hard-to-heal soul wounds. After suffering the soul wounds, it will become extremely difficult for the mage to release magic.

And the curse system can also benefit from his spiritual realm.

Since the companion on the side has already used the high-level lightning magic, the lightning magic has always been the most lethal magic among the elemental magic, and the damage he added is not lacking.

In this case, instead of aggravating the physical damage suffered by the opponent, the benefits can be maximized by causing trauma to the opponent's spiritual world.

Ling Xiuyuan in the air also released the strongest single-target skill he can use so far after releasing the psychic shock.

Wind Fury Dragon Flame·Fierce Fist·Nine Flood Dragon

Following a sound that could be heard throughout the battlefield, like the howling sound of a dragon chant, the nine fire dragons crashed into the arms of the black church blue robe with the force of a falling star.

Almost at the same time, an ominous-looking black-red light, and a lightning beam accompanied by the sound of "sizzling" electricity, also came in front of the blue-clothed deacon.

In an instant, the blue-clothed figure was engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and he could only vaguely see what defensive measures he seemed to have used hastily.

Before the three of them could say hello, with the sound of "cracking" chains, several ice chains rushed out of the flames. The tops of these ice chains shone with sharp cold light, and the chains collapsed straight. Like a spear, it shot straight at the three of them.

The three of them were caught off guard and tried their best to dodge.

Da... Da...

With the sound of slow footsteps and the disappearance of the fire, the man in blue appeared.

Beside him was a scorched black cursed beast that seemed lifeless. It was obviously just pulled out and used as a meat shield.

But this doesn't mean that the attacks of Ling Xiuyuan and the others were ineffective. The blue robe on the man in blue was torn and torn, with blood stains on it. It was obvious that the joint attack just now had also seriously injured him.

The most terrible thing is not the physical trauma. Ai Jiangtu's curse magic was eaten by him. Now he can't use high-level magic. Constellation failed.

"You... are very good!" the man said through gritted teeth, with obvious anger on his face.

"Hey...of course we're fine, but you're going to be bad soon!"

As he said that, Ling Xiuyuan repeated his old trick, and a raging flame ignited on his right fist, and the nine flaming dragons were ready to go.

"Change me to attack!"

Ling Xiuyuan yelled, vibrating the magic wing tool on his back, and charged straight at the blue-clothed man, with a long tail of flame trailing behind him, with an imposing aura.

Ai Jiangtu happened to be on the flank, and a silver light shone from the depths of his pupils. He was using the elementary skill of the space system, Mind Control·Void Claw.

The main purpose of mind control this time is not to kill, but to restrain and provide teammates with a favorable output space.

In comparison, the performance of that high-level judge was not as good as Ai Jiangtu's. His other two elements were Fengshui and he had no skills that could be used to cooperate. He could only condense a whip of lightning and fling it over.

Seeing Ling Xiuyuan rushing, the blue-clothed man from the Black Holy See was about to dodge, but was controlled by Ai Jiangtu's mind control first, and was pressed in place, unable to move. It was difficult to break free for a while, so he had no choice but to Wrap yourself in ice locks.

It's a pity that the hastily deployed defenses failed to stop Ling Xiuyuan's fierce fists.

Following the splashing of ice chips, the blue-clothed man was sent flying upside down and flew nearly five meters before landing on the ground with a "plop". With a heroic posture of one against two.

Seeing that the blue-clothed deacon had lost the ability to resist, Ling Xiuyuan went towards the battlefield on Ye Ying's side without turning his head, and Ye Ying would almost be unable to hold on any longer.

When Ling Xiuyuan came to the battlefield on Nighthawk's side, the strange man was dragging Nighthawk's contract beast by himself, leaving the other two to besiege Nighthawk.

He rushed directly to Nighthawk's side. The mage's body was much more fragile than the monster's, so let's ensure Nighthawk's safety first.

Released the psychic impact first, breaking the star map that the Southeast Asian was releasing, leaving a gap in the cooperation between the two in front of Nighthawk.

He really likes the Psychic Department more and more now. It integrates control, detection, and auxiliary functions, especially Psychic Shock, which is fast, concealable, and extremely applicable.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xiuyuan directly cut into the battlefield from the side.

As he cut into the battlefield, he laughed and said, "Can you do it, Nighthawk?"

Seeing an uninvited guest suddenly appearing on the battlefield, the other party obviously had the intention to retreat, and even the offensive seemed much slower.

But how could Ling Xiuyuan and Nighthawk allow them to withdraw so easily?

Especially Nighthawk, when he was besieged just now, he was full of anger and was about to vent his anger. Now that the opponent has taken advantage of it, he wants to run away. How easy it is!
"One per person!" Nighthawk roared, and pounced on the black priest in blue.

Ling Xiuyuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly confronted the Southeast Asian.

Both of them firmly suppressed their opponents in place, not giving them the slightest chance to escape.

But just as the two of them had the upper hand and were about to defeat their opponents, Nighthawk's contracted beast suddenly let out a somewhat shrill cry.

The two took the time to look over there, and found that the remaining judge came to reinforce at some point, but chose another battlefield, but although his joining did bring changes to this battlefield, it was not always the same. Good direction.

When Ling Xiuyuan and the others turned their heads, Nighthawk's contracted beast was falling from the sky, and the judge was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Looking at the situation on the battlefield over there, the contracted beast seemed to block the judge's body before will be defeated.

"I'm dragging them, you hurry over there."

As he said that, Ling Xiuyuan's offensive became a little more violent, even using magic tools, and by the way, he also included the black church blue robe in his attack range.

"Okay, thanks..." After leaving these words, Nighthawk hurried over there.

Just when Ling Xiuyuan was fighting fiercely with the two people on the opposite side, the Southeast Asian man suddenly laid a black hand on the blue-clothed man, and slammed him from behind, knocking him into the direction of Ling Xiuyuan, and backed him. He raised two pairs of wind wings and flew away directly.

Ling Xiuyuan was stunned by this sudden change, but the attack in his hand didn't slow down at all, and he subconsciously hit the blue-clothed man who was flying towards him.

Originally, the spell in Ling Xiuyuan's hand was just an ordinary strong fist used to contain the opponent. Although its power is acceptable, if the opponent is prepared, it is easy to defend or dodge it.

But after the man in blue was attacked, he lost control of his body, and his mind was in a trance for a moment. By the time he realized what happened and wanted to take countermeasures, it was too late.

He was almost unprepared to meet this fierce punch. Since he no longer had any defensive magic equipment, he directly used his physical body to bear the blow.

Ling Xiuyuan looked at the opponent's figure flying upside down, and knew that this blow would definitely not be good, and he would probably be beaten to death.

He looked up at the small dot in the distant sky again, and found that even if he chased him now, he probably would not be able to catch up with the fleeing Southeast Asian.

Since the one who ran away could no longer catch up, the one in front of him couldn't be allowed to run away.

Before the other party got up, he directly used the Fierce Fist Di Sha added with different fires to make amends, and by the way, he helped the other party's family save the money used for his cremation.

But he didn't think anyone would recognize the beast who joined the Black Vatican as his family, let alone handle the funeral business for him...

When he dealt with the man in the black Holy See and blue clothes, he turned his head to look to the other side, the battle on that side had also ended, and he didn't see the trace of the man or his body, so he probably took a chance and ran away.

The mid-level battle on the periphery has also ended. Ai Jiangtu immediately swept the periphery after he was free. The Black Vatican and the group of Southeast Asians were wiped out.

Oh, no, the leading Southeast Asian ran away, and there was that strange senior.

Before Ling Xiuyuan could speak to Yeying, a voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Good job!"

Then Ling Xiuyuan saw an old man walking out from a shadow not far away, holding two people in his hands, they were the two who ran away!
"Boom"

"Boom"

Following two muffled sounds, the two were thrown directly in front of Ling Xiuyuan and the others.

Nighthawk and some members of the Tribunal hurriedly saluted the old man.

"Deputy judge."

Ling Xiuyuan was taken aback. This old man turned out to be the deputy presiding judge, probably a veteran super boss.

He also said... He has been here for a long time, why hasn't the other support from the trial committee arrived yet, the co-author is the deputy judge himself!

The deputy judge nodded and looked at Ling Xiuyuan again.

"You are Ling Xiuyuan..."

"Hehe...Old Bao and your dean Xiao have mentioned you to me, and seeing you today is exactly what they said, a hero is a boy!"

Ling Xiuyuan quickly nodded in response.

Before he could continue speaking, the strange man who was thrown on the ground suddenly woke up and spoke.

"You guys better let me go, I'm from the Hall of Assassins!"

Ling Xiuyuan suddenly looked sideways, from the Hall of Assassins... this is really rare!

(End of this chapter)