Chapter 191: The King-level Demon Hunter Group Being Hunted
Chapter 191: The King-level Demon Hunter Group Being Hunted
"Not only are they in a bad state, but none of them have used their spirit wings to fly. I noticed a kind of purple mucus on their bodies."
"If this fight continues, there will be only one outcome for them."
Cai'er introduced the situation ahead in a cold voice.
"And I also spotted a purple-black figure in the air, following the Yakmo below. I boldly guessed that the purple-black mucus was sprayed by it, and its function is to restrict the abilities of the spirit wings."
Except for Feng Ling and Cai Er, everyone else's eyes were on Long Haochen.
The leader is the core of the entire demon hunting group.
His orders will determine the actions of the entire demon hunting group.
They are not alone.
The problem they face now is between saving people and watching people die without helping them.
It all depends on Long Haochen's choice.
Because this Yak army is extremely powerful. Not to mention the thirty or forty sixth-level Yak commanders in the back, let's first talk about the eighth-level Yak leader in the front, which makes it difficult for them to deal with.
Add to that the thousands of Yak demons, and if they really take action, they might also sacrifice themselves.
If they really had to fight hard, they might really die at the hands of the demons together with the king-level demon hunting group.
Feng Ling heard their conversation and then turned her eyes to Long Haochen.
Feng Ling said, "If you want to save him, save him. It all depends on you. If you don't want to save him, just pretend you didn't see it. No one will blame you. It is a wise choice to protect your own safety when you are still weak."
In fact, Feng Ling knew Long Haochen's answer without even asking.
Because the Son of Light has the purest character of the human race. Others may choose not to help others because of fear of death, but the Son of Light will never do that.
The light of the Son of Light will bring new light to this world.
"Of course we have to save them."
Long Haochen looked at them calmly, "Even if we help, we may face a huge crisis, and we may even die here. But if we don't help, our comrades will die here."
"We are not cowards, we are a demon hunting group."
"Are you willing to fight with me?"
Everyone nodded towards Long Haochen.
"Cai'er, the guy in the sky that sprays purple-black mucus is now in your hands. If I remember correctly, this thing should be a robed demon, a sixth-level aerial auxiliary warrior of the demon clan. The robed demon itself is not very powerful, and its fighting method is very annoying. Because they can spray a large area of purple-black mucus. Once stained, it is difficult to clean it off, and you will lose the ability to release spiritual wings, and your own speed will drop significantly. Robe demons are an important auxiliary force in the demon clan's air force operations."
"Cai'er, kill them and then come back to join us to ensure our own retreat. After killing the robe demon, we will start to act. Attack the enemy from the flank and do not engage the enemy head-on."
"Second Aunt, can you cast a magic circle from the front to hold them back? You have reached the seventh level now. With your magical power, it should be easy to temporarily hold back those two eighth-level Yak demons."
Long Haochen looked at Feng Ling for help.
Long Haochen has a mysterious confidence in Feng Ling.
Long Haochen knew very well that as long as Feng Ling took action, these thousands of Yak demons would be nothing, but he didn't want Feng Ling to show stronger strength.
Before, even the ninth-level Warrior Temple Master couldn’t defeat his second aunt.
Because he is afraid.
I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems.
He didn't want Feng Ling to show her stronger strength in front of everyone.
He was afraid of her leaving.
Three and a half years, this time hangs in the balance in Long Haochen's heart.
"of course can."
Feng Ling saw the panic in his golden eyes.
"After the task is completed, immediately fly into the air and escape. Among the Yak tribe, only those who are above level 6 have the ability to fly. The only ones who may cause us trouble are the two level 8 Yak leaders. Everyone must listen to my command. At the critical moment, I will cover you and you will follow Haoyue to leave. Then I will teleport to you through Haoyue. As long as there is enough time to activate the teleportation of Eternal Melody, we can escape unscathed."
Long Haochen explained his arrangements in detail.
Under Long Haochen's arrangement, black spiritual wings appeared on Cai'er's body. Then, her figure flashed and she entered the invisible state.
The next moment, her breath disappeared in this space.
After reaching the sixth level, Cai'er's strength also increased. With the invisibility bracelet, as long as she was in a semi-invisible state while flying at high speed, it would be difficult for the enemy to detect her.
Feng Ling cast a magic circle in front according to Long Haochen's order.
In order to be lazy, Feng Ling just randomly made a few magic circles and threw them in the direction of Yakmo.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and dozens of Yak demons were knocked down in an instant under the thunder, turning into a pool of ashes.
Even though Feng Ling was already letting him win, not everyone could be as tough and resistant as Long Haochen.
She tried to restrain her own strength, but the Yak demons could not withstand it and were shattered into pieces.
The piercing sound of breaking through the air was still ringing, and the purple magic circle was extremely conspicuous among the yellow sand.
The Yakmo is a centaur, with a body similar to that of a human, except for black scales on the chest, abdomen and back. Its face is longer than that of a human and looks very ferocious. Its lower body is like a horse with four hooves, and it is good at using and throwing spears.
Feng Ling saw that the several humans in front were in a bad situation, but her expression did not change.
It's just a demon hunting group. If they die, they die. It doesn't matter to her at all.
The reason why he chose to rescue was because of Long Haochen's request.
At the back of the crowd was a knight sitting on a ground dragon that was over seven meters long.
Rays of golden light shone from his body, and he was using his spiritual power to help his companions resist the pursuit from behind.
Others were also riding on Warcraft mounts. Obviously, these mounts were Warcraft summoned by the summoner.
It was precisely because of these mounts that they were able to escape from the pursuit of thousands of Yak demons.
Feng Ling smelled the familiar smell of rust.
Obviously, they were all injured.
Only under the attack of her purple magic circle could these humans see their figures.
Feng Ling raised her hand and threw a few small magic circles in the direction of Yakmo.
With a bang, the smoke sounded again.
Powerful fire explosion magic is very precious in the eyes of others, but it is just a piece of cake for Feng Ling.
Magic like this with incredible destructive power requires a magic scroll to activate.
Looking across the entire continent, there are only two people who can launch magical attacks as freely as Feng Ling.
These two people are the Moon Demon Agares and Star Demon Vashak of the Demon Clan.
"Come over here."
Feng Ling spoke softly.
She is not a kind person.
Just a person who doesn't want to let the kindness of his eldest nephew be lost.
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