When the demon family hit the fist, a figure with light blue magic flame came, and a sword was under the fist.

Bang!

At this moment, the ground suddenly sank for a minute, and then the slate cracked. The next moment, a foot suddenly kicked on the chest of the demon warrior, directly let the latter fly out, and drew a long trace on the ground.

"Who!"

The demon warrior's eyes were wide open and he was about to succeed. Unexpectedly, he was intercepted by someone, but when he looked at the uninvited guest, his eyes gradually showed fear.

Magic flame.

Only people with high magic attainments can reach the realm, and the other party holds a long sword, maybe a magic swordsman, but where does this great sense of oppression come from?

Al looked at the figure burning liquid magic flame in front of her eyes. Her eyes were bright. She smiled and said, "you really came back. Do you say you came back halfway?"

Normally, it would take a few days to get back to futantis from sadomari, but it was only two or three hours before he informed beren by summons.

Beren turned around and the blue pupils swept over the girl. He said, "I saw a lot of demons crossing out of the transmission array on my way back. Then they wanted to step into the next transmission array in groups. I simply went into the transmission array and destroyed it."

More than one transport array?

Al also jumped in his heart and then bit his lower lip. Yes, so many days are enough for the space witch to go to several places. No wonder the frontier fortress didn't notice the invasion of the demon clan. All rely on the space transmission array to cross the border. As long as there is no boundary induction, it can't be noticed.

At the moment, from beren's perspective, he can see that there is no magic left in al. Obviously, the girl has experienced a big war before he arrived.

Then, beren's eyes swept around, he could see countless magic, and naturally he could judge how bad the situation of futentis was now.

Al suddenly thought of something. She quickly said, "Belen, there are three demon warriors. I solved one and two..."

"Leave it all to me."

Belen came to Al and smiled. He said, "Al is worthy of al. He has always been so powerful, but let's see how powerful your childhood sweetheart is this time."

After the white haired man finished, he took off his white coat and put it on al. The girl without magic support could not resist the cold.

Then Belen turned and looked at the demon general. His face was covered with cold frost. His hand holding the sword was a little tight. If he was a little late, Al might

At the thought of this, beren's heart was filled with anger. He walked forward, the magic flame on his body became more powerful, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

I knew you were great last time.

Al looked at the white figure. She stretched out her hand and pulled the white coat on her body. The corners of her mouth pursed gently and showed a moving smile. This was the first time she saw him angry for herself.

"Al."

At this time, lumia also came here. She saw Al sitting on the ground. Looking at the appearance of the latter, it was obvious that she had experienced a big war. She quickly jumped down from the eaves and helped al up.

Then lumia turned her head and looked at the white figure. Her eyes widened slightly, and then smiled knowingly. She picked al up and jumped into the high house. It was too dangerous below.

After a while, teldar also came here. He looked at the mess around him, and was also a burst of panic. He could vaguely feel a palpitating magic.

"Al, have you solved another big guy?" Lumia looked around, and then looked curiously at the girl around her.

Al nodded slightly. Then she knew that the second demon warrior came from lumia.

Hearing lumia's words, teldar also looked at al with some shock. Is there a demon clan war that will be solved by this girl?

Al couldn't support it, and then sat down. She looked at the white figure. She said a little tired, "next, let's give it to Belen."

Lumia and teldar both looked at the white figure. When teldar saw the white haired young man, he was stunned. He remembered that it was gruer's friend.

What he went to was the demon warrior. What did he want to do?

At this time, another demon warrior rushed here. Socia and others also came to the eaves around and wanted to use magic on this demon warrior.

"Is that... Belen?"

Socia also saw the white haired man. The liquid magic flame burning on the latter also opened her eyes. Belen gave her the feeling that she was as unfathomable as the sea.

He is really not simple.

This is what socia has always felt. He doesn't think people who can know "eye of the emperor" and "sword saint" are ordinary people, and Belen gave her a special sense of mystery from the beginning.

"Human, you are strong!"

The demon warrior who faced Belen gave a deep cry, and the magic around him began to gather and compress, and then gradually gathered into a huge black whirlwind.

In this regard, beren still had that indifferent expression. A scabbard appeared in his left waist, covering all his Qi on the blade, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"But you are weak."

Hearing his words, the demon warrior roared. He was ridiculed "very weak" by a human who had killed countless people. This is an insult!

"You want to die!"

Black hurricanes continue to form, and the surrounding houses are torn and broken by this pulling force, sweeping towards the white haired young people. I want to tear it up!

Vientiane creates life and cuts the moment.

Belen put the snow lion into the scabbard, and then stared at the figure. He didn't care about the hurricanes. The next moment, his body trembled slightly, leaving a cyclone on the ground, and his body streamed away.

In the sight of the bystanders, they found that Belen had come behind the demon warrior. The sword in his hand had been out of the scabbard, and then slowly into the scabbard.

Miso!

When the long sword entered the scabbard, a terrible sword idea seemed to flash from the void, and there was a sword mark of tens of meters, and those hurricanes suddenly collapsed. There was a long sword light on the demon warrior, and the vitality quietly dispersed.

"Sword skill · death song."

Beilun straightened up. He turned and looked at the third demon warrior in the distance. He looked cold and all his killing intentions appeared on his face.

Boom!

The demon family general's body was torn away by the terrible sword intention, and the sword light covered it. For a moment, all the people who put on the bright thorn closed their eyes and opened them after a long time.