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170 The Great War Begins!

ps: Please give me a last little monthly ticket. It seems that there is still hope from the top ten. Let’s launch a desperate charge. I will try to make another chapter!

Zener and others never expected that Vincent would be so irritable and would kill people directly. This rough and arrogant killing method caught them off guard.

In Hogg's Warlock Academy, there has been no bloody incidents for too long, so many people have forgotten the smell of blood.

And Vinson's actions now directly made them lose all their reliance.

Power, identity, strength, knowledge, and what they have cannot escape them from this mortal fate.

The boy's absolute power crushed everything.

In the blink of an eye, several people were directly transformed into ashes by the high temperature, and were destroyed in all directions.

Some people wanted to fight hard and attack Vincent, but as soon as they reached out, they were melted by the high temperature.

Despair, extremely desperate.

I don’t even have the capital to escape, I can only stay here and wait for death. What a frustrating thing?

But when the remaining few people felt hopeless, Vincent stopped.

He pulled his fingers, and the rotating joints made a cracking sound. He looked at the remaining senior staff of the college and said, "Tell me, when will the hell demon attack come? Tell me, maybe I can give you a chance to survive."

Vinson did not expect that he would encounter a human warlock who was lying to hell as soon as he came back, which gave him an unexpected surprise.

At this time, since the devil's believers infiltrate, the hell devil is likely to choose a time to come to attack the academy. If he can take this opportunity to fight back, it is likely to cause serious trauma to the other party.

Several warlocks looked at each other. After several seconds, someone said carefully: "We don't know when they will come, we only know where they are now."

Vinson raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is it?"

"Franca Garden."

Vinson was a little surprised when he heard this place name.

The Garden of Frangipani is a mortal land, not far from the academy, about a hundred kilometers away, and it produces a flower species called Frangipani. He did not expect that it was now occupied by the devil of hell.

After a few seconds of silence, he immediately asked again: "How many devil creatures are there? How strong is the highest level?"

"There are about thousands of sheep demons, bat-wing demons, etc. There are about 30 strong men in the Black Iron Realm, while there are only one strong men in the Silver Realm, called Xie Luomis, who is a head mythical creature. It has a relatively pure devil bloodline."

After asking some questions casually, Vincent almost understood the specific number and situation of the devil, and then walked over, leaving a sealed alchemy array on them, knocking several people out, preparing to question some content later.

Now he has made great progress in alchemy. It can be said that he knows some alchemy arrays of various marginal sects, including seals, puppets, summons, etc., so that it can be useful now.

After solving the matter, Vincent faced Pig and Helina slightly and restrained his murderous intent: "Hello, you two, it's been a long time since we saw each other. Sorry. I didn't say hello to you just now. After all, the devil's invasion is a big deal, and I need to deal with it."

Looking at Vincent's face, Pigeon coughed lightly, with a look of gratitude: "Thank you very much, Mr. Vincent, if it weren't for you. This time those damn dirty creatures will really succeed, but this time you return from the incomplete world, you should have a lot of harvest, right?"

While speaking, he glanced at the dust on the ground, frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but lower his posture a little.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of a breakthrough, it's nothing."

Vinson chuckled softly and brought the topic lightly over, "By the way, let me tell you about some of the events of the devil's arrival. I just came back and I don't know anything. I need your help explain it."

"Of course this is OK."

Pige took out a thick stack of parchment from the desk and handed it to the other party.

Vinson took it and read it carefully, while hearing Pigeon's careful introduction.

It turned out that the invasion of hell had already begun ten days after he entered the incomplete world.

The land where hell invasion is the territory of a sorcerer family with the blood of the devil. At the beginning, it caused a large number of mortal deaths. The vast area within tens of thousands of kilometers became an unmanned land in just a few days. Later, the major academies and empires quickly reacted and drew sorcerers to fight, which barely resisted the madness of the hell creatures. As time spread, the war became more and more tense, resulting in no silver-level powerhouses behind Hogg Academy. This led to the seizure of power today by Zener, who was seduced and degenerated by the devil.

"In these twenty days, at least 600,000 mortals have died, and some creatures in hell have already flown up on the road, causing large-scale deaths. Although those creatures are not strong, mortals have no resistance in front of them."

Pyg's face was a little bad. He paused for a moment before continuing, "I'm worried about this because we don't have enough warlocks anymore. There are too many hell demons. The frontal battlefield is already tight, so it's hard to worry about this aspect anymore."

After reading the information all over, Vincent frowned, thought about it for a while, and then said, "Send the students out."

"ah?"

Pigeon couldn't react a little and his expression was extremely surprised.

Vinson put a roll of parchment, put his right hand on the table, and knocked back and forth on the table: "On the way back, I encountered some hell creatures. By the way, they were not strong, but they were just stronger than mortals. In terms of strength, most of them were not as good as the students in our college. Even if some creatures are quite good, they were just equal to the students. If students with good strength were allowed to form a team and hunt those guys, the problem should be solved quickly, and this is also a good way to try."

"But, what if you encounter danger?"

After a few seconds of silence, Vinson's finger stopped knocking: "So, in the high-risk area where devil creatures appear, let the teacher lead the students to fight. As for the danger, if the warlock wants to become strong, how can heal theft not be encountered? I will work hard to develop some healing potions in these days and throw them to minimize the possibility of their insecurity. You can arrange this matter as soon as possible. I want to do some small things and I will talk about it later."

Hearing that the other party's opinion was so decisive, Pigeon could only nod and agree: "Okay, I will make arrangements."

With Vinson's current strength, he only has the right to agree and no possibility of rejection. This is the benefit of the strong power.

"Um."

Seeing Pigeon agreeing, Vinson nodded, as if he remembered something, "By the way, these warlocks are left to you for care. For others, if anyone asks you, you will say that they have fallen into believers who have fallen into devils and have been killed by me. If anyone has any objections come to me, I will leave first and contact you later."

Nodding slightly to the two of them, he walked to the round fan-shaped windowsill, floating behind him with enthusiasm, turning into golden fire wings, and leaving here.

Looking at the boy's back disappearing from sight, Pige couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

In front of the opponent's aura, coupled with the fact that he had killed several senior academic officials in a row before, he forced him to be arrogant and remained in a respectful state.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Helina, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke with a look of surprise.

She had never seen her father in such a state. Pigeon had always been a calm person in her eyes and had never been so nervous.

Pige waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "You don't understand, Vinson's aura is too strong. He obviously didn't reveal any strength. He felt like I saw the silver-level powerful men in the Presbyterian Church. The longer the time, the more obvious this momentum became, and I couldn't breathe."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, he was a little stunned.

Yes, this aura is really a bit strong...

The thoughts rolled in my mind for a few seconds, and Pigeon suddenly realized.

He bent the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that he would enter the Silver Realm so soon."

Such a young silver-level warlock is really enviable.

Thinking about his own path to advance, Pigeon couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

"It's really worthy of being... a mythical bloodline warlock."

Standing aside, Helina couldn't help but feel distracted by listening to her father's feelings.

Her white teeth bit her rosy lips, her eyes were full and unstable, and she couldn't tell what she felt.
Chapter completed!
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