"Teacher Yiwen Jielin, should we go up and help?"

Several boys who have always been in the back formation couldn't help but ask Yiwen Jielin beside them: "The Knights of the Holy See seem to have a lot of casualties..."

"No. Literature xba." The girl refused without thinking.

As His Highness, Yiwen Jielin, who had commanded Timosian's invasion defense, naturally knew that the most difficult situation for the frontline soldiers to arrive at the most difficult situation was not that the enemy was very strong, but that when the enemy was very strong, the magicians who supported the rear not only did not provide good support, but also ran to them, leaving them to be held back, but they were directly knocked down by the enemy after a meeting. The total firepower dropped by a large amount in an instant...

This is generally what is called a pig teammate.

"Our magic is the best support for those knights. Be sure to cast magic behind you, don't think about whether there is anything or not!"

She raised her face and gave serious orders, and at the same time she couldn't help but hope that these often troubled students could obey their instructions.

In fact, the current situation is very clear. Although the beast tide looks very large and terrifying, it is still impossible to cross the defense line composed of knights, golems and dolls (the Kate tribe's combat effectiveness is too weak and was directly ignored by Yiwen Jielin). With the firepower support of their mages and the support of several offensive sentry towers, it will be possible to push the front line to the next side of the giant ship if it continues. At that time, it doesn't matter whether it is to clear the warship or directly push the warship into the sea.

The real problem now is the three superiors among the enemies who easily break through the defense line.

Once one of them gets rid of the predecessors of Adrick Academy or the pure white Holy See, the dangerous balance will be broken all the time, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

However, the weakest of the three enemies were the peak combat power of high-level magicians. Even if they went, they could only help. Therefore, the girl could only suppress her uneasiness and silently prayed in her heart to the goddess of victory.

In fact, the battlefield situation on the left and right is very stable.

The mysterious power that was boarding Nero's right hand completely restrained the poisonous summons of the black-robed creature. No matter how much poison or corrosive liquid it was, it could not cause even a slight damage to the huge blue ghost hand.

Cooperating with the continuous casting of the dagger in the left-handed ritual of Nero and the timely assistance of five little guys, he steadily suppressed the opponent at a disadvantage. Now the black-robed monster is just relying on the intuition of the beast and his rich combat experience to grit his teeth and hold on. Even so, its attack still had a huge impact on the surroundings. The plants and trees withered rapidly, and the venom on the ground has also accumulated into a yellow-green pond...

On the right, Franken is equally matched with the hunchbacked shaman who is far more powerful than the average senior high-level magician. It does not mean that Franken's magical attainments have also reached that amazing level. In fact, although he has certainly successfully advanced to the advanced magician, even if he has countless research materials and the guidance of Xiwei as a accumulation, his strength is definitely much inferior to the senior high-level magician.

But the strongest ability of the hunchback shaman is not the elemental totem, but various curses and head-subduing techniques. In his early years, Franken was deeply immersed in curses in order to crack the source of the plague. In addition, this guy was originally a skeleton mage who practiced undead magic, and the average curse was useless to him. In addition, Claude also used the effect of ghost disease to disturb the enemy, and actually fought with the opponent with a new high-level status.

The most serious thing is actually the Central Leading Corporation.

The inhuman wizard's footsteps just paused for a moment and continued to move forward. Currently, the two strongest Adericks - the youngest Templar in the history of the Pure White Church, the Saint Silver Sword Frey, and nearly entered the realm of the legendary mage five hundred years ago, leaving behind a rich treasure of Lange in the entire human history. Fite, one of the three sages - they joined forces to stop the other's seemingly ordinary footsteps!

"Can't even the power of the angel stop him..."

Frey panted and looked at the inhuman mage in front of him who was approaching step by step.

Her right hand was trembling because of the power of the recoil, and the tiger's mouth was also shattered, and blood kept flowing down the hilt of the Sword of Victory. If it weren't for the white and slender hands of the angel behind her, she would probably not even be able to lift the sword now.

"That is not an ordinary wind element. It has been a specialized wind element."

Fitt also looked at the other party's tentacle-wrugging face with complicated face: "The usual wind elements do not have this sticky characteristic."

The enemy's combat power should have surpassed the scope of high-level magicians and reached a true great magician.

Five hundred years have passed. In addition, the body is no longer there, and Fite's strength has been declining again and again. Now he is lucky to have a high-level magician. In addition, a Frey who can barely be called a four-turn sword tycoon, even if the winged angel is turned on, is still quite a distance from the Five-turned Sword Saint. It is normal for the two of them to not be able to beat each other.

"The wind element after the specialization...there is only that one that can be thought of."

Holding on the sword passed down from generation to generation by the Knight Templar, Frey barely stood up from the ground, with a bitter expression on his face.

"The messenger of the wind, the Greens."

"You run first, you will not have a chance of winning if you stay here." The girl with two ponytails suddenly spoke to Frey: "If it's just reinforcements, there is no need to pay her life here."

"Sorry, Knight Medelli has no option to betray."

Frey smiled wryly and pointed his sword at the inhuman mage: "In this way, the guy in Sivina will owe me a favor again."

"So you plan to make him pay for his flesh? I remember that the knight does not need to obey the precepts that monks are not allowed to marry..."

Fette's mouth raised a little amplitude and made a joke. Then he raised his face again, spread his wings, and the falling feathers began to turn into countless spots of light, floating and sublimating towards the sky.

"But I would like to advise you to leave quickly... I don't guarantee that I can avoid you in the next attack."

"What are you doing?!" Frey asked in surprise as the girl began to gradually disappear from her toes.

"Liberate yourself, return the life that Sivi gave me to him, and fulfill my last mission."

Fette's ponytail flew up as his body disappeared, leaving Frey with a sad back: "In this case, even a great magician..."

"Stop!"

Although Frey shouted anxiously, Fitt did not waver even at all.

Until another magic power suddenly rose.

The tentacles on the non-human mage's face were as straight as if they were electrocuted. The next moment, the wind element in his body popped it back thirty meters!

This is his first move beyond moving forward!

It is precisely because of this that he successfully avoided the fatal blow.

That was a huge fist that appeared out of thin air from the void - the Fist of the Void Emperor.

Unlike the previous great momentum, the current Void Emperor's Fist has become more hidden, concentrating all the power of the original aftermath at a point, which is even more powerful than before.

Then, the huge fist slowly spread out, revealing the figure held in it by the void.

"I don't remember saying that I would let you live in the academy."

He jumped from Gaboga's palm and looked around the messy academy, with a faint resentment on his face: "So, are you ready to die? Monster boys."
Chapter completed!