The flying demons circling in the sky, the setting sun was only a touch of blood red, and the blue figures were particularly conspicuous.
Not only ordinary soldiers, but even General Jinke began to feel fear, because he knew the horror of the demon master. These few were not low-level demon masters of first and second level, but high-level demon masters with rich combat experience.
"Teacher Mizumu is here!"
Shuimu Lianhua handed over the magician squadron to his disciple and walked to Murong Xueyi.
"Miss Murong Xueyi, what should we do? They only have five demon masters, we only have two of them at the rank, and only three at the sect level and the magician are useless at all. This is a big gap."
Shuimu Lianhua dared not say that they were both great water-based magicians with low attack power, and the two were low-level magicians. Compared with the ruthless high-level sword master, it was completely the result of being dishonest.
"Teacher Shuimu, you will deal with one demon master later, and I will deal with four! Qiaoer and others act according to the opportunity and will definitely help me!"
Murong Xueyi said it simply, but everyone who heard it was surprised. A low-level magician picked four high-level demon masters and thought about how whimsical things were.
"There's nothing more, that's all!"
The soldiers nodded. Shuimu Lianhua was uncertain about the ability to deal with one of them. The others could not help at all. They could only destroy the entire defending city with just five demon masters.
"I said who is so commanding among humans? It turns out that it is Miss Xueyi of the Murong family!"
Among the demon lords, the middle one was actually wearing a black windbreaker, holding a blood-colored whip in his hand, and a long tail, which looked a bit more graceful, but human language could only prove it.
He has reached the ninth level peak demon master.
"Nine-level peak demon master?"
"It's worthy of being Miss Murong Xueyi. It's true that Miss Murong Xueyi was so young that she defeated the 100,000 troops of the Beast Clan, which made the people of our demon clan admire her so much."
Just as the Demon Lord and Murong Xueyi were talking from afar, the monsters below began to attack again.
"Fire the crossbow!"
Ignoring the birdman in the sky! Murong Xueyi ordered the crossbow to fire, and the feathered arrows fell like rain.
"Damn it, stinky human. I see how much capital you have and how much color you give you, but I don't want to eat and drink if I toast! Give it to me! No human beast left!"
The ninth-level demon lord waved his hand slightly, and the four demon lords beside him looked like his subordinates. The blue and black fighting spirit was strong, and the murderous aura overflowed. The first target was Murong Xueyi and Shuimu Lianhua.
"Three sixth level, one fourth level! Damn it, how can you fight this?"
No matter what, Murong Xueyi's blue water element covered her body, like a protective film, and like a blue cloak.
"Miss!"
The four demon lords stopped at Murong Xueyi's five feet away. Looking at a woman like an ice and snow goddess, I don't know why I felt a pressure in my heart. Logically speaking, the level gap is so big that a demon lord can solve Murong Xueyi's problem.
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Murong Xue was moved as if she was out of the rabbit and pulled the four demons upwards.
Shuimu Lianhua looked at the ninth-level demon lord completely speechless. The gap between the second-level and the ninth-level peak was not something that could be made up for.
"Old man of humans, do you still want to resist? The second-level great magician is disdainful to take action!"
A water column stood up beside Shuimu Lianhua, inserted his old man's hand into it, and took out a blue bone staff.
"Good thing? Blue Cloud Water Staff Sub-artifact!"
The ninth-level demon master is not simple. You can see at a glance that the heirloom of the Shuimu Lianhua family and the sub-artifact-level Blue Cloud Water Staff can increase the casting speed and save a certain amount of magic power!
"anger!"
Water and wood flew up, and its long beard stretched out like an angry lion.
"Forcibly improve yourself? The old man is burning his lifespan? What's the use of even if you are promoted to the fourth-level great magician?"
"I have lived for so many years and I have enough! If you have the ability, come with me!"
The blue magic element flashed, and Shuimu Lianhua flew towards another sky with the demon lord.
The ninth-level demon lord grinned, shook his head boredly, and then chased after him with a "swoosh". In a few seconds, he might be caught. This is the gap.
"Stop running!"
The evil sounds, these four demons are not as good as the eighth level, and their voices are not that round, which sounds like a grin.
"I will not run away!"
Murong Xueyi turned around, three huge icicles shot down angrily, instantly ejecting ninth-level magic, or three ice cones assassination curse.
The demon lord's reaction was not slow. The last three demon lords cleverly avoided it, and at most they used a large amount of fighting spirit to force it to blow it away. However, the demon lord who was closest to Murong Xueyi was a little annoyed.
Three-point length, seven-point pointed huge ice cone, piercing his chest hard, speed is special, but strength is not special. Without strong fighting spirit, ten claws inserted into the ice to block it, and the ice tip is far away from him
His chest was only a slight slight, and he immediately sweated heavily.
"Ao!"
The bloodline was strong and the fighting spirit suddenly exploded. The blue and black light was roaring all day long, and the entire ice cone exploded and was completely broken into pieces.
He had just resolved the crisis and had already fallen to the end. Since the fighting spirit was fully opened, he would sprint at full speed, but at this moment, a thin ice skate was inserted into his arm.
"Breaking it to me!"
"Boom!" A small ice skate with a thumbshot size took away a fourth-level demon lord. The terrifying explosion was comparable to the twelfth-level ice magic.
There was nothing in the air, only air. The three demon masters who were chasing Murong Xueyi were stunned and killed the demon master in one move. They thought that Bobing just now was just an ice slag, but they didn't expect it to be a real killing move.
"Damn it! Why have we never seen such tricks in human information?"
Murong Xueyi was surrounded by three demons in the center, and was in a dilemma. She used the twelfth level magic and the three ninth level magic just now, but now she has only one-fifth of her magic power, and even flying cannot be maintained for a long time.
"The twelfth-level ice magic created by my lady, how have you monsters ever seen Bo Bingxuan exploded!"
"Miss Murong! Think about yourself!"
A hole was torn into the air, and the ninth-level demon lord slowly walked out of it, with a bloody color on his body.
"Where is Teacher Shuimu? The huge explosion below just now, could he..."
"You said that old man? He has already gone one step ahead of Miss Murong. The damn human actually exploded before his death and exploded my five or six thousand demon warriors!"
The ninth-level demon master angrily shook off the blood on his arm and glared at Murong Xueyi. The demon clan had no idea of pitying the fragrance and jade.
"superior!"
Three blue lights come from three sides!
"Twelfth-level ice magic, ice resistance ring!"
Murong Xueyi used the last magic power to shoot out the huge ice ring with her body as the center, and the three demons were blocked at the same time.
"Ah!" Murong Xueyi screamed.
The blood-red whip thrust hard on her stomach, and her whole body was pulled out.
"Hmph! Ignorance human!"
The blood whip of the ninth-level sword master danced, watching Murong Xueyi fly down a hundred meters and stabilize it in the air.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Murong Xueyi's mouth, the clothes on her belly were broken, and her white belly was stained with a trace of blood. If it weren't for the family's leather armor, she might have been dead.
"Living alone is just delaying the death time. Take another whip!"
The huge blood whip fell across the sky. Murong Xueyi had already exhausted her oil and could not escape at all. She used her last strength to throw the staff in her hand out.
"boom!"
Murong Xueyi's staff was also considered a sub-artifact. It was hit by the blood whip and exploded. The huge airflow bombarded Murong Xueyi.
"ah!"
Murong Xueyi smashed on the city wall, and the soldiers around him were blown away by a huge airflow. There was still a person under Murong Xueyi, that was Qiao'er, but in order to help Murong Xueyi relieve the severe pain, in this moment
Qiao'er went there first.
"Coincidentally...a!"
If it weren't for Qiao'er, Murong Xueyi would have lost her fragrance.
But now Murong Xueyi has no magic or strength at all. Her jade arms are covered with blood and her nails are broken. She pinched the flagpole that was about to fall and stood up slowly. Her body is covered with blood.
I don’t know if there are hers, Qiaoer’s, Shuimu Lianhua’s.
"Quick! Go up and protect Miss Murong!"
The commando rushed over, but a demon lord stopped them. One demon lord was enough for them to play.
"I'm a marshal, I can't fall!"
Standing up with difficulty, Murong Xueyi's strength made the human warrior crazy, fighting desperately with the flying demons in the air, and using all the tactics of human bombs.
"Demon Sword, go and take Murong Xueyi, pierce her neck, and then strip her naked! We still need her body. I heard that she is still the number one beauty in the Tianlong Empire! I want the warriors of the Demon Clan..."
The ninth-level demon lord's voice was extremely loud, and the entire battlefield was echoing. The whole venue suddenly stopped and stopped. The sixth-level demon lord with a sword flew towards Murong Xueyi quickly, with a black long sword straight.
Fuck Murong Xueyi's jade neck.
"No!"
General Jinke let out a heart-wrenching cry. The human warrior angrily pinched his palms out of blood, but no one could stop him, no one could stop the demon master. At this moment, Murong Xueyi was about to finish.
It's over...
"I'm here! No one can touch my wife!"
The majestic sound instantly bombed the entire venue like an atomic bomb explosion.
I saw the demon sword flying backwards in the air, still stabbing Murong Xueyi in his posture, and Murong Xueyi was still leaning against the flagpole that was about to be broken.
But there was one more person in the middle! One had two snow-white hair, three-colored eye-fingered lines, a white robe, and two blood-red "war" characters on it.
Two fingers, let alone how he appeared magically, he only talked about his two fingers and two fingers, and then pinched the sword that came with the fierce sword. Not to mention the ninth-level sword master, even the first-level
The Sword Saint dared not do this easily either.
"Go to die! Everyone who dares to hurt my wife!"
With his fingers pulled back, the demon sword's body naturally lost control and leaned forward. At this moment, the time seemed to slow down fifty times, and it could be said that his speed was too fast...