Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 204 The Fleeing Female Knight
A group of demons of various shapes flew into the air menacingly, and met head-on with the academy's spellcasting group that came to support them.

The expected war did not break out.

Selina, the dean of the mage branch, launched the storm field, and countless high-level spells, wind slash, appeared randomly and intertwined intensively.

Any demon that breaks into the realm will be shattered in the blink of an eye.

The sky rained blood from severed limbs and internal organs.

"What an arrogant human being!"

It has dark blue skin, a pair of bright red bat wings on its back, and has a head and limbs like a human. Bright yellow eyes shimmered in the darkness. The cross-shaped mouthparts grow on the face and are covered with dense fangs. When speaking, it seems as if the face is about to split.

The noseless alien demon will also expand its territory, with a black sphere covering the area around it. He instantly disappeared, unable to lock his position mentally.

The two realms collided, and invisible air currents spread.

In terms of total mental power alone, Selena has the absolute upper hand. However, considering the physical strength of the Demon General, both sides actually have their own advantages.

The storm realm and the dark realm partially merged, and the battle began.

……

The black electric light flashed across the sky, quickly approaching the coordinate position. The distance of dozens of miles is only a minute.

The fine gold wraps the whole body with a sense of security. Yesterday at noon, Xi personally sent some fine gold to completely fulfill his promise and solve the embarrassment of Tai'an's three-quarter sleeves and cropped pants.

It's just that people are short-tongued and soft-handed. Otherwise, Tai'an would not give face like this now. It is his nature to cooperate with Xi's will and not be too lazy to meddle in others' affairs.

There are no hidden tracks along the way. Encountering the demon army, he swung his sword without hesitation. Dense dark thunder fell from the sky, turning everything seen into nothing.

Wherever there are many, go there.

Being heavily surrounded and about to be destroyed, the knights were shocked to find that the enemy suffered heavy casualties in an instant. The breakthrough that I had been searching for but could not find suddenly appeared in front of me, completely empty.

"It must be support!"

"Our Holy Domain Mage Group has arrived..."

"Complete the reorganization of the entire army as soon as possible and cooperate with the counterattack."

The low morale of the Knights of the Guard instantly surged.

In the empty plain, a female knight in golden armor riding a unicorn was riding against the wind. The figures are either behind, to the side, or high in the sky.

Each has its own domain, proving that they are at least demon general level beings.

The scabbard of the Golden Osmanthus Sword made a trembling buzzing sound.

Hathaway is in despair! A place where he could find a way to survive quickly flashed through his mind.

Unless you use phantom disembodiment or transfer magic circle. However, the surrounding space has long been blocked.

The orange hellfire that suddenly fell hit the road ahead heavily.

As the shock wave spreads.

A pair of wings of light suddenly sprouted from the unicorn's back, and its figure suddenly leaped into the air.

The orange hellfire raised his hand, and a pulling force forced the unicorn to fall, and the land under his feet turned into a muddy swamp.

"Barton, well done."

The red-skinned succubus girl raised her head and laughed, waving her long whip and wildly beating the barrier made of golden petals.

For a moment, her afterimage appeared in all directions.

Facts have long proven that the succubus girl is helpless with the Sword of Golden Osmanthus.

"Weak succubus, get out of my way." The orange hellfire raised its fist of destruction and crashed down towards the Golden Osmanthus Sword barrier.

The unicorn raised its head and neighed, tears filling the corners of its eyes.

"Master, leave quickly!"

The moment the golden petals shattered, Hathaway jumped up from behind the unicorn with difficulty. She witnessed her partner who had followed her since childhood turn into flesh, and strong emotions brewed in her heart.

If I could be stronger, would it change today's ending?

"Barton, Lord Moshank wants to capture as many people as possible alive." The succubus girl reminded you.

"She won't die easily."

The orange hellfire's fist of destruction blasted out again, hitting the barrier formed by the golden petals.

The tiny body of the female knight in golden armor flew away uncontrollably, drawing a graceful curve in the air. It landed heavily on the soft swamp ground, followed by a series of rolls and unloading force.

The orange hellfire approached silently and struck down with another punch.

Hathaway chose to fight head-on, charging up her strength to thrust out the Golden Osmanthus Sword. A sea of ​​golden petals blocked the Fist of Destruction from falling.

The two sides started a tug of war.

The succubus girl would not give up the opportunity in front of her. She waved her long whip and struck Hathaway on the back.

Even through the golden suit, the penetration of power cannot be avoided. The pain was mixed with an evil pleasure. The door of desire that had been closed for many years slowly opened a gap.

Hathaway gritted her teeth and slowly but firmly pushed away the orange hellfire.

The power of the artifact Golden Osmanthus Sword prevails!
The flames on the surface of the orange hellfire were raging, as if he couldn't believe that his power would be lost to a small human being.

A figure burning with dark red flames descended from the sky, a demon general from the purgatory evil ghost tribe with snow-white wings. He was covered in dark red armor with inscriptions and held a slender blade. The body shape is much shorter than the average height of three to four meters of the same race, about two and a half meters. It looks a bit compact, but is actually more flexible.

Hathaway was shocked to discover that her limbs had lost strength, and the world in front of her began to tilt.

"A boring farce."

The evil swordsman sheathed his sword, and with blood splattering, Hathaway's limbs separated from his torso at the same time. The sword of golden osmanthus, which lost its master, fell into the dust and penetrated deeply into the soil.

"How pitiful!" The succubus girl lifted Hathaway's long hair, and her hand lit up with a deep red light. Help stop bleeding and heal wounds: "You don't know how to be gentle. What if you die?"

The evil swordsman bent down and picked up the thigh from the ground. It looked like very good food, with delicate meat. Suddenly, he suddenly looked into the distance.

Under the clear night sky, wind and clouds gathered. Black thunders of destruction fell down one after another, and the scene of changes in the world approached at an alarming speed.

"The human god is coming, be prepared!"

The voice of the demon wizard Lavaki rang in the hearts of all the demon generals present.

"How about I take the first step?" The succubus girl suggested with a smile while holding Hathaway's head, which was closed and silent.

"You can't get away! He may be coming for the high-ranking humans in your hands."

A figure covered in white fur appeared close to the succubus girl.

"I think it's better to inform Lord Moshank as soon as possible." In the dimension of spiritual perception, a dark green soul released a wave of thoughts.

There were five demon generals present, including powerful men from the first echelon under lords like Lavaki. Theoretically, even a god is qualified to fight.

"It's impossible for Mr. Moshank to come here now. He is attacking the main human camp..."

The camp with a population of up to 270,000 people is located in the small town of Giverny, a traffic artery. Marshal Deyoland personally commanded. More than twenty powerful men from the Holy Domain from all forces gathered here.

(End of this chapter)