Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 203 The choice of support

Tensions continue to escalate.

The appearance of the god-man triggered a chain reaction, and what was originally a small-scale tentative attack turned into a decisive battle.

All the legions and demon generals under the abyss lord were dispatched. The ultimate goal is to defeat humans and cause as much damage as possible.

The reason for the temporary change of plans is two-fold.

On the one hand, consider the huge variables brought about by gods and men. On the one hand, the performance of the so-called human elite is too stretched. They are a completely rabble with no discipline or sacrifice.

"None of you can leave!"

Two bright purple demon doors appeared behind the demon wizard Lavaki. A group of three hellhounds roared out of the door.

The skin of Cerberus in the developmental stage is dark red, and when fully mature, the skin will turn purple. Occasionally, some lucky people's bloodline will mutate, and three of them will grow. Their skin will turn dark blue, and their strength will be further improved.

The three-headed dog of hell has the title of a hunter of spellcasters, and its soul-burning bloodline talent that ignores mental shields is an irresistible disaster for low-level spellcasters. While burning the soul, it will also cause Qi and blood deficiency. Often, before the mental energy is exhausted, the body will be unable to bear it first.

The demon wizard Ravaki summoned a formation of one hundred hellhounds.

Each one has a size of more than three tons, and its dark red eyes shine with bloodthirsty light in the darkness.

The strength of the demon wizard can be regarded as the seventh level, the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. With a strong body and mental power accumulated over many years, there are countless summons.

Even if you encounter a god, you can deal with him head-on for a long time.

Rhodes waved the inscription sword in his hand and rushed into the formation of the three-headed hell dogs with fear of death. The roaring thunder dragon wreaked havoc on the battlefield with its fangs and claws.

The figure shrouded in blue-white electric light jumped rapidly. The strength of the fully armed human sanctuary is still higher than that of ordinary demon generals.

With Rhodes' strength, combined with the black dragon, he can probably reach the fifth level, comparable to ordinary holy realm spellcasters.

However, it is still difficult to win when encountering a Sanctuary spellcaster who is good at fighting. It is even more impossible to defeat the existence of magic and martial arts.

Now without the help of a black dragon, the ending will not be unexpected.

You can't break the field, it's just a matter of how long you stick to it.

The demon caster raised the dragon bone wand, and after completing the mental lock, several lights of debuff spells flew out.

Aging, disability, petrification, yin fire, freezing of life, fear...

The thunder dragon transformed into blue and white war energy blocked Rhodes' body, and the barrier formed by the purification effects of thunder prevented any negative energy from getting close.

The Saint Swordsman roared angrily, and the flames tore through the earth. The body of the three-headed hell dog exploded wherever it passed, and lightning jumped on the ground and in the air.

"Miss is gone!" Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't help that Hathaway stays. Even if everyone present joins forces, there will still be less victory and more defeat.

The light of the finger of death lit up at the tip of the dragon bone wand. The frightening forbidden arts of the Dark Ages have now long lost their due deterrent power. Humans have already developed various cracking methods.

Rhodes' eyes were calm, and he put aside the distracting thoughts in his brain and faced it calmly. The instant death judgment of the Death Finger is weakened by various three major spiritual inscriptions, and the probability of success is extremely slim. Spiritual strengthening, spiritual protection, spiritual fire. Stabilize the ship called the physical body so that it will not be overwhelmed by the strong winds and waves of the outside world.

Rhodes' eyes lost focus, and the intense mental shock caused him to lose control of his body. The three-headed hellhounds swarmed forward and tried to seize the opportunity to tear apart the humans in front of them.

However, anyone who approaches with malicious intentions will be attacked mercilessly. Derived from the self-preservation instinct formed in the field of combat.

The demon wizard waved the dragon bone wand, and the fluttering black flames gathered into a huge tornado, crushing towards the holy swordsman.

In the hilly camp, a scene of great escape was staged.

The miserable and chaotic cries can be faintly felt in the Baiyan Mountain camp two miles away.

All parties were attacked at the same time. Xi received the information from all the support scrolls and was faced with a dilemma. Normally, it would be better to provide support nearby. Considering the overall situation, whether to save some rabble or to reinforce the elite of the Guards Knights, the latter is undoubtedly more valuable.

Tai'an was shrouded in a black shadow cloak, and the light was distorted near his face. Immediately after taking care of the enemy, he came to Xi's location. Although it took less than a minute, I still felt a little impatient.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Leave the nearby problems to us to solve. You go and support the Knights of the Guards."

"Where is the location!"

"My guardian angel will guide you..."

The white light condensed into a phoenix bird, flying around the two of them. It leaves a faint silver thread wherever it passes.

Tai'an allowed his thoughts to attach to his body, and Xi's voice came from his mind.

"Go to the coordinates of Hathaway, the commander of the Knights of the Guards."

The next second, black thunder and lightning shot into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Let's take action too!"

Xi's spiritual thoughts instantly contacted all the high-level casters present.

Within a certain range, establishing a dimension of spiritual interconnection centered on oneself is similar to a private chat group.

"I thought it would be a lot of trouble! I didn't expect it to be solved so easily..."

"When I think that we still have experts on our side, I feel particularly reassured."

When everyone's thoughts converge, there is no delay in rushing.

The tip of the bright wood wand in the hand of the dean of teachers, Christina, gathers a large amount of light elements.

Dazzling suns illuminated the sky above the camp.

Although it has no lethality, the significance it brings is extraordinary.

The chaotic people began to regain their composure, and the situation of bombing the camp was effectively alleviated. Human beings are beginning to show organized resistance and are no longer in disarray.

Dense meteor trails appeared in the sky. Dragging a long fiery red tail. The high-level magic meteors and fire showers fell into the square formation composed of perfect demons.

The effect is less than ideal.

The abyss environment is hot, and most demons have extremely high fire resistance, unless they encounter truly extreme high temperatures, similar to energy gathering! Will cause enough damage to cause death.

The demons fell into a rage and attacked the human camp without fear of death.

The ogre swung the stone hammer and knocked away the magic swordsman in front of him with one blow.

The skinny young man's bones were all broken, like a rag doll flying into the sky.

The ogres were also attacked from all directions. The fighting energy of different colors left deep wounds visible on the huge body.

The bearded swordsman in gray robes roared and launched his combat skills. The fighting energy condensed on the sword's edge instantly penetrated the ogre's belly, leaving a huge hole and the huge body slumped to the ground.

There was no time for cheers and excitement, and the two ogres tore open the tent blocking the road and rushed towards the bearded swordsman.

The swinging hammer swiped across the scalp. He didn't care about rolling on the ground in a panic.

The panicked figures around him became the best shield, successfully attracting most of the ogre's attention.

(End of this chapter)