"Strange..."

On the 25th in flight, he looked back at the sky behind him and said in some confusion.

"What's the matter?"

Berry asked after discovering the anomaly of the Griffin.

"Those people's breath suddenly disappeared. A high Royal Griffin like me can't feel it wrong." It tilts its head and is unable to understand the differences in perception.

Berry seemed to realize something. Looking at the other Griffin next to him, he just caught a glimpse of rod's return with space magic: "who knows..."

Fortunately, the attention of the 25th did not stay here for long, but looked down at the ground below, where many demons were besieging a group of fallen humans.

Demons have the advantage in quantity. Although there are towering demon corpses piled up beside human beings, if you carefully observe them, you can find that they are just some low-level small monsters. The real powerful demons are rubbing their hands and waiting for the moment when human energy is exhausted, and they can't even take their hand. They are like small monsters pouring in like a torrent, Will completely engulf those humans.

The hell gate opened on the western krulod wasteland in the mainland provides a continuous supply of combat power for those demons. The most indispensable thing in the whole hell is those little monsters. They are qualified to live only when they absorb their souls in battle and promote to higher-level demons.

"Here! Help us!"

Below, aware of the Griffins flying in the sky, the besieged humans immediately saw the hope of survival. One of the grey robed priests brightened up. She hid behind the defense barrier piled up by the corpses of the little monster and waved upward.

Berry shook her head. Her own goods were still left in the city of yamlit, but she didn't have time to care about superfluous things.

Seeing that the Griffin didn't want to take care of the life and death of the people below, the priest secretly clenched his teeth and raised his hand to shoot a destructive spiritual ball upward.

As a profession evolved from the ancient holy see, the priests once paid attention to the piety of faith, but now they pay attention to the training of spiritual power. Priests may not master as many spells as orthodox mages, but their spiritual attributes are far more than orthodox mages. They directly condense the spiritual ball and attack the enemy with pure spiritual power, which is their best means.

On the 25th of the flight, I obviously didn't expect that the group of people would suddenly take a shot and be hit by the front of the spirit ball. There was a cry in their mouth and they were going to fall down. It was berry who found something wrong at the first time and tore a healing magic scroll, which made the Griffin restore balance.

"What happened? Were we attacked by demons?" The violent turbulence also woke up the hero kenlow. He yawned and said, "don't worry, since you hired me, I won't let those demons hurt you."

"You're wrong." Facing kenlo's inquiry, berry shook his head with an ugly face: "it's not a demon who attacked us..."

Along Berry's line of sight, kenlow also saw the group of people besieged by demons below. His rich combat experience made him aware of the current situation soon.

"It seems that they want to drag us into the water." Kenlow let out a cold hum. If he didn't have a task now, he would have left a deep lesson to those people.

"Leave them alone and move on." Berry shook his head and reached out to appease the Griffin below.

Kenlo snorted. Since he had not yet arrived at the mission site, he continued to lie on the back of the Griffin to rest before it was his turn to do it.

"No..."

Below, looking at the Griffins going away, the priest couldn't help scolding. The hope that they could get out of trouble slipped away in front of them.

"I feel the fluctuation of space magic. There must be casters who can open space magic on those Griffins, but we watched them go away..." the priest said reluctantly.

"What shall we do now, my lord?" A halberd soldier who had just pierced several small monsters and was covered with blood asked.

"Those Griffins have more than two heads. If my previous perception is correct, they should have a total of four or five heads, but I don't know why. There was a conflict between them. One Griffin left first through space magic..."

Recalling the original situation, the priest's words sank, and perhaps the way to help them out of trouble was in the seemingly insignificant information.

"So you all saw it?"

At this time, a strange voice came to the priest's ear. To the priest's surprise, he had never heard this cold voice in the previous team.

Following the prestige, he saw a swordsman holding a huge sword. It was not a member of their team. If the priest remembered correctly, the swordsman should have been behind the Griffin.

"Powerful swordsman, please help us, we..."

However, the priest's voice didn't fall, and his eyes shrank at the next moment. He saw several alert men who were easily swept out by the giant sword in the swordsman's hand and fell into the group of demons outside. In the twinkling of an eye, they were torn apart by a large number of small monsters.

"What are you doing?" Feeling the swordsman's malicious move, the priest gave a roar, and the ball of spirit condensed in his palm. It seems that if you can't get a satisfactory answer from the swordsman, you will attack him the next moment.

Feeling the threat from the priest, the swordsman said calmly, "that's what I want to ask you. Why did you attack our Griffin? Since you did so, you have to pay the price."

The priest quickly explained: "I don't mean to be an enemy with you. I just hope you can share some pressure from the devil for the sake of being both elathians, otherwise..."

Facing the priest's plea and excuse, the mirror rod who just came just shook his head.

Rod didn't care about what they did to the Griffins. What really worried rod was that they seemed to see that they had done to the pursuers of the merchant regiment, which made it possible to expose their identity. In that case, this group of people must not stay in front of them.

"I'm sorry, but since you take the initiative to provoke, you must be ready to pay the price." Rod said faintly.

The priest just wanted to say something, but he saw the dark giant sword in the swordsman's hand magnifying in front of his eyes. He quickly waved the spirit ball to meet him.

Under the bombardment of the giant sword, the spiritual ball was broken without support for a moment, and the priest felt his body flying out in the loud noise. Then he was dark and couldn't feel anything.