Chapter 88

Seeing the fire dragon roaring toward him, the man from the Demon Clan learned to be smart this time.

Fighting against Ye Lin, you can't look at his spell-casting actions, let alone his spell-casting incantations; those are all fake; you have to look at the actual power of the skill.

His magic power surged around him, condensing into a huge black magic shield in front of him.

The fire dragon hit the magic shield, instantly erupting with a deafening roar; the collision of fire and magic power stirred up a violent wind, and the surrounding air seemed to be twisted by this power.

The fire dragon struggled on the black giant shield, trying to break through this line of defense, but no matter how it tumbled and roared, the black giant shield remained motionless, like an eternal mountain.

And the man from the Demon Clan stood behind the giant shield, a trace of contemptuous smile on his face.

Just at this moment, a golden light the size of a needle tip fell on the black giant shield.

By the time the man from the Demon Clan reacted, the brilliant golden spear had already pierced his heart!

He lowered his head, looking at the golden spear piercing his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief; purple blood dripped down along the tip of the spear.

"I lost to a Human Clan? How is this possible?"

The man from the Demon Clan slowly raised his head; the calm and breezy look from the beginning was gone from his face, replaced only by hideousness and anger.

"You have angered me; I want to cut off your head and hang it in my study as a trophy!"

He roared, his magic power surged, and the brilliant golden spear was instantly shattered.

The Eternal Geng Metal spear is good at breaking defense, but its lethality is not as terrifying as other forbidden spells, so although his heart was pierced, this man from the Demon Clan still didn't lose his combat power.

He roared and rushed toward Ye Lin, but Ye Lin wouldn't be stupid enough to engage in close-quarters combat with a member of the Demon Clan who had been blinded by anger.

"Forbidden Spell — Dance of Instant!"

Ye Lin's speed increased instantly, moving around like a ghost; the man from the Demon Clan couldn't touch Ye Lin at all.

Then Ye Lin raised the Red Flame Staff again; with the 50% fire-type magic bonus of the Red Flame Staff, Ye Lin was very fond of fire-type magic.

On the Red Flame Staff, scorching flame elements began to jump, as if they were about to ignite all the surrounding air.

This time, Ye Lin didn't hold back anymore.

"Forbidden Spell — Burning Reincarnation!"

"Illumination Technique!"

Ye Lin chanted words, and a fire dragon even larger than before roared out from his staff, heading straight for the man from the Demon Clan.

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the man from the Demon Clan; he hurriedly urged his magic power, trying to condense that indestructible magic shield again.

However, this time the power of the fire dragon seemed to exceed his expectations.

The power of the forbidden spell was already terrifying; under the double bonus of Burning Reincarnation and the Red Flame Staff, the power of this forbidden spell was now enough to threaten a level 50 job-changer!

The black giant shield began to tremble violently under the impact of the fire dragon, and immediately after, one crack after another appeared on the magic shield.

Accompanied by another impact of the fire dragon, the magic shield shattered with a bang.

With a roar, the man from the Demon Clan was hit as if by a heavy hammer, flying out, hitting and breaking several towering giant trees in succession before barely stopping.

He struggled to get up, but as soon as he got up, he knelt on the ground again, opened his mouth to cough up a mouthful of purple blood, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

He actually lost to a human!

"How is this possible? A mere human, how could they have such powerful combat power......"

Ye Lin's eyes narrowed; it seems that although the recovery ability of the Demon Clan is strong, it also has a limit, so he didn't worry.

"My lord!"

Seeing this man from the Demon Clan injured, other members of the Demon Clan couldn't sit still instantly; they moved one after another and wanted to rush over to kill, and for a time, the demonic aura rushed into the sky.

Ye Lin's eyes condensed; these members of the Demon Clan were not comparable to that man from the Demon Clan; the aura emitted from their bodies was extremely terrifying, and they were simply not something he, who was only level 25, could deal with.

"Stop right there!"

A sharp shout sounded.

Ceng Canqi leaned on his saber, barely stood up, and blocked in front of all the monsters.

He was covered in injuries, blood stained his clothes, and a left arm hung weakly to the side, clearly broken.

"Why isn't this guy dead yet? Luta, what are you doing?" A member of the Demon Clan shouted angrily with impatience.

The member of the Demon Clan called Luta stood on the spot, like an iron tower.

But the next second, Luta's tall body collapsed to the ground like a golden mountain falling and a jade pillar crumbling, and a head with horns rolled out dozens of meters away before barely stopping; the cut on the neck was as smooth as a mirror, clearly cut off by a sharp weapon.

"Luta!"

Many members of the Demon Clan were shocked; they never expected that Luta would actually die under Ceng Canqi's saber.

Ceng Canqi raised his saber, a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

"Come on, you Demon Clan scum! I want to see how many members of the Demon Clan I can take with me before I die!"

At this time, Ceng Canqi was clearly seriously injured and dying, but a terrifying evil aura emerged from his body, which actually shocked all the members of the Demon Clan so much that they didn't dare to come forward for a time.

But soon, a member of the Demon Clan reacted, and a member of the Demon Clan with wings on his back and a hideous face attacked Ceng Canqi directly.

"A human dares to speak wildly; I want to eat all the flesh and blood on your body bite by bite! To avenge Luta!"

This member of the Demon Clan's speed was fast to the extreme, arriving in front of Ceng Canqi in an instant.

A sense of despair emerged in Ceng Canqi's eyes; being able to kill Luta was already the result of his best efforts; he no longer had the strength to deal with the second member of the Demon Clan.

But it's fine, at least he died in front of all the Zhuangyuans, which can be considered as not failing the mission.

Ceng Canqi closed his eyes, but the imagined severe pain didn't appear on his body for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, he discovered that a tall figure had blocked in front of him at some point.

That figure only extended a finger and pressed the member of the Demon Clan with wings on his back on the spot, unable to move.

Ceng Canqi's face turned happy, because he had already recognized who the person was, the City Lord of Shencheng — He Yunfeng!

"City Lord He!" Seeing He Yunfeng appear, Ceng Canqi was instantly happy; this meant that everyone was saved.

As the City Lord of a top city, He Yunfeng's strength could also be ranked in the entire Da Xia.

"You did well this time."

He Yunfeng nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping toward that group of members of the Demon Clan like torches, his eyes full of coldness.

"Since the Demon Clan dares to sneak into the territory of my Human Clan to make trouble, then don't leave today; stay and have a good meal!"