bookrebus Chapter 209 Repairing the Magic Circle
Chapter 209 Repairing the Magic Circle
Ian praised: "Hahahaha, it's worthy of being the Temple of the God of War. We are saved!"
The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and others were delighted to see this scene. "Yes, we are saved. The three guardians are very powerful, and the War God Temple is powerful!"
After hearing what Ian said, everyone with a discerning eye understood what he meant and they all echoed him. The faces of the three guardians instantly turned the color of pig liver. They did not dare to hide their incompetence and quickly used their protective magic weapons and powerful moves. Unfortunately, there were too many vampires and one of them bit the neck of guardian 189, and his blood was sucked away instantly.
The other two were also in danger, with no one to help them, and they were even far away. Guardian 76 took out the sound transmission stone and asked for help. His voice was very loud, and it was obvious that he was very anxious. "Elder, there are too many vampires in Huanglong City. Please help us, hurry up..."
"what……"
The 122 guardians also did not escape the fate of having their blood and essence taken away by the vampires. Ian quickly "reminded" them: "Master guardian of the temple, please use your protective magic weapon quickly. Don't be so conservative. We can't hold on any longer..."
"You..." The 76th guardian almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Damn his sense of superiority. How could he have the nerve to show weakness? The prestige of the temple in the Divine Grace Continent was unmatched. Their people were proud of the temple and thought highly of themselves. They would rather die than not protect this honor.
The 76th guardian laughed crazily, "Hahahaha, blood clan, damn blood clan, go to hell, ah..."
His whole body swelled up rapidly, and he rushed into the blood clan with the last of his strength, "Bang..."
Just like a missile exploding, he chose to self-destruct. More than twenty vampires within a radius of 76 meters were blown away, and the guardians were reduced to ashes without leaving anything behind.
Ian seized the opportunity and chased after the vampires that were blown away. He saw a light spot flashing in the field, and the blood essence of more than twenty seventh-level vampires was quickly absorbed.
Ian noticed something was wrong with Piger, "Brother, I absorbed too much."
"Ah! Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I won't absorb it next time."
The energy of the seventh-level vampires is very strong. Pige has absorbed nearly fifty of them. Ian retracted the claws on his ten fingers and continuously output the Eighteen Palms of the Heavenly Dragon. Within a kilometer radius around him, golden dragons roared and roared continuously.
Although Ian's attack could not kill the vampire directly, it could consume a large amount of the vampire's energy and blood. Seeing this, other colleagues tried their best to chase and kill him.
The fusion between Ian and Bigger was about to be dissolved, so he had to end the battle early to create some conditions for his side.
He returned to the defensive wall and dissolved the fusion, letting Pi Ge refine the absorbed blood essence, and then came to the side of the crazy man, bowed and said: "Uncle Master, you are here!"
"Hahaha, good boy, you really didn't disappoint me!"
Ian smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, if there is no Pi Ge, I can't do anything."
"Hey! Although the fusion of Pige and you can greatly improve your abilities in all aspects, even without Pige, your combat power is not inferior to that of the seventh level."
This is true, "You cultivated this too!"
In fact, Makino was his guide, but Crazy Man gave him even more, including the physical forging at the beginning that activated the ancient dragon bones, and then the devouring skills he was given to create the teleportation scroll, and his wild ideas that allowed him to figure out the method of training the three souls and seven spirits...
"You're quite courageous, little brat. Aren't you afraid of capsizing in such a big way?"
"I'm scared, but I can't do anything about it. Fortune and wealth come from risk. By the way, why are you here? Where's my master?"
Hou Nan "looked" at the sky further away and said unhappily: "If I hadn't come, your Tianlong Pavilion would have been destroyed long ago."
Ian looked in the direction he was looking, and understood, "So it was you who invited Vice Dean Yingge and the two elders. I have always been wondering, how could the Dean not know about a person of your status at St. Peter's Magic and Martial Arts Academy?
Oh! I see, could it be that you are the mysterious dean of the Magic and Martial Arts School?"
When Hou Nan heard this, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at him, and his soul was almost scared away. "Uncle Master, I was just guessing! I guessed it right!"
Hou Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You really guessed it, yes, it's me!"
"Then why do you deliberately hide your identity?"
"Don't ask questions, little brat. Go and fix that formation-breaking technique."
Ian, who was like a devil just now, has now become like a little lamb. He shrank his head and went obediently to repair the Supreme Holy Light Spell.
Every hour, the Blue Family used the magic crystal cannon to kill the enemy and achieved good results. The one looking at the large formation in the air was the Wanjian Sect, but unfortunately their killing power against the blood clan was limited. After replacing their opponents, they attacked the Ximen Family. No matter what domain skills they had, they used large-scale sword formations to achieve a situation where the few defeated the many.
The battle between the Tianlong Guards and the Avengers on the ground was much more brutal than in the air. Every man was fighting bloody battles, their bodies stained red with blood. Seen from the air, they were like plum blossoms blooming and closing on the lake. The coordination of the battle formations was perfect. When they encountered vampires, they directly attacked with talismans, and when they encountered characters, they attacked in groups. As long as there were no seventh-level strongmen involved, no matter how many enemies there were, they could handle them with ease.
The Tianlong Guards and other people who came to rescue were much worse off, as could be seen from the many people lying on the ground.
Their side has reached its limit. Even if the seventh-level masters move around, they will be besieged and killed. After being reminded by the madman, there is only one way. Ian should repair the Supreme Holy Light Spell as soon as possible. Without the participation of the eighth-level masters, they can resist for a while.
A burst of golden light lit up, and the protective magic circle was repaired. This time, it was presided over by Hou Nan himself. Ian's energy was concentrated in his Dantian, and his voice spread in all directions, "All colleagues, retreat!"
After that, Ian returned to the battlefield again with the magic crystal cannon and magic crystal thunder to help his comrades escape. At the same time, the people on the ground who were fighting desperately also retreated back to the defense shield.
Di Ku showed a bloodthirsty and evil smile, and killed a seventh-level strong man of Qilian Sect with one sword. Seeing that the forces of Tianlong Pavilion retreated, he led his men to attack the defensive shield.
Unfortunately, a lot of their manpower had been wiped out, and the eighth-level strongmen were held back by several deans and elders of St. Peter's Magic and Martial Arts Academy. The formation was presided over by Hou Nan, and it would not be easy for them to break the formation in a short time.
At this moment, the dark night sky in the south of Huanglong City suddenly brightened up, and Ian showed joy on his face, "Here they come!"
Yes, the people from the Warring States Temple are coming. Before they arrive, their voices arrive first - "If the blood clan dares to invade the human Huanglong City, the Temple will destroy them. Kill them!"