"Oh my god! What the hell is that..." Yan Caiwu cursed.
It was not a dark cloud at all, it was countless giant black bats, vaguely visible in the darkness. These bats had very large wings, constantly flapping and diving. When they were close, they saw that these bats were actually mutated and their mouths were long.
It is very sharp, with dark eyes and a cold light shining in the dark night.
They swept over the sky and rushed towards Nan Liyou and others, and began to scream sharply, with their mouths open.
Their flight speed is particularly fast and very fierce. In a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of everyone...
"My mother! This...is this...a bat? What kind of breed!" Liang Ji cursed. He had never seen such a bat before, and he was an unknown bat.
"No matter what kind of breed they are! Get started!" Yan Caiwu glared at him and started fighting.
Everyone unfolded their protective covers, fought their energy, waved the magic wands in their hands, and recited spells to resist the group of mutant bats.
With a wave of the magic wand in Mu Qiuyan's hand, the ice-blue icicle pillar formed a solid ice-blue ice wall in front of everyone.
The bats that continued to rush down slapped the ice wall one after another, and those closer turned into ice cubes in an instant.
Seeing that there was no danger, everyone's expression improved.
Just as I was about to take a breath, I didn't expect that the ice wall suddenly shattered piece by piece.
Even the bats frozen in the air were cracked.
Puff, swing your wings, and swooped down again.
Mu Qiuyan's face changed drastically and he continued to wave the magic, but unexpectedly, his ice magic suddenly disappeared and he could no longer wave any magic.
He was slightly stunned and took a breath of air conditioning.
"Why are you still standing stupidly? Use fighting souls!" Nan Liyou shouted sternly, watching a bat fly on him.
Nan Liyou swung the dagger in his hand and quickly killed one.
Mu Qiuyan's face was pale and she smiled awkwardly: "Thank you!"
Shangguan Ling'er, Yan Caiwu, and Liang Ji also released their own magic and fighting spirit.
In the dim sky, there are various colors of fighting spirit and magic. The colorful colors are very dazzling.
Xi Caishan is an intermediate-level magician of the light system. He has no strong attack power, so he keeps blessing them.
Nan Liyou transformed into a soul-fighting skill. The dagger swirled in the palm of his hand and shot towards the attacking bat. His moves were extremely fierce. The dagger was like a rainbow of fighting spirit, scattering across the bat's body.
The dagger hit the body of the huge mutant bat. It roared to the sky, its huge wings kept swelling, and blood sprayed all over the ground. It was like crazy, and it swept fiercely towards Liyou, with its mouth wide open
, a fire dragon spurted out and rushed towards her.
"Little thing..." Ling Xiaohan shouted, and immediately put away his magic wand and released his fighting saint skill. He was a illusionary fighting soul. He saw the purple fighting spirit unfold, transforming into a huge purple mirror.
The fire of the mutant bat blocked it back...
Before the bats could react, Ling Xiaohan's black Dou Qi quickly turned into a purple arrow, and quickly shot through their bodies.
"Wow! Your Highness! You are so awesome!" Xi Caishan, who had been standing behind everyone and was standing in prayer, his eyes emitting a bright light.
The others were also shocked, but unexpectedly, Ling Xiaohan was actually the Battle Saint!
Purple level!
Too powerful! Too powerful!
No wonder he is called the Immortal God of War!
Let me ask, who can reach the level of Dou Sheng in the Mukar Continent at the age of seventeen or eighteen?