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There was a huge panic in the camp.

The peaceful days without biological attacks for hundreds of days made the warlocks a little loose, and they did not expect this sudden night attack. However, the experience accumulated over the years allowed them to quickly react in a short period of time. Countless alchemy arrays were magnificent and magnificent. In a moment, a bright light within dozens of kilometers made the news of the devil attack flow into every corner.

Almost just within a few seconds, countless warlocks woke up from their sleep, picked up their weapons, ready to face this violent attack on hell.

In the sky, the black clouds were vast and endless, and they could not see its edges. It was like a large piece of black explosives being instantly detonated, but they could never hear the vast roar. They could only see the vast sea of ​​clouds changing in shape and colors, and the fierce red scattering swirls over everything.

The sky is extremely dark red.

It seemed as if flames burned the sea of ​​clouds, obscured the stars and moonlight, and covered the dazzling galaxy.

Looking at the changes in the sky, Vincent frowned, narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to the source of the red-colored clouds.

And at the front of the ever-changing red light, there is a large shadow surging rapidly.

The shadow was extremely dark and deep, revealing a heart-pounding despair. It was vast and vast. Wherever it reached, it transformed the endless sea of ​​clouds into a sea of ​​fire. He could feel that the shadow was hidden in the most terrifying evil and filth, and possessed the breath from hell.

"This is... a large number of hell creatures."

His eyes were staring at the shadow without changing, Vincent's heart became heavier and he muttered to himself,

"What do these guys want to do?"

While the thought was moving, the black shadow went from small to large, and quickly passed through the fire clouds, as fast as thunder. In just a moment, it passed through a large area. Then, the endless sea of ​​clouds collapsed, and the blood-like color exploded!

Blood clouds dance wildly, the moonlight flows, and the ground is reflected in a blurry color. Under this, a large number of bat-winged demons rushed over, like a rushing flood. However, the flood flows through the water, but now what is sweeping from the sky is the greedy and bloodthirsty hell creatures!

But the main target of these hell creatures is Vincent’s direction!

Crazy!

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Vincent's pupils immediately contracted.

Thousands of bat-winged demons swooped down from the sky, and the thin bat wings roared wildly in the wind, and the unique sharp roars passed through, for a moment. The noise that overwhelmed everything, was filled with such fierce screams within a radius of kilometers.

And behind the shadow, a large number of creatures rushed over, as if endless and unstoppable!

"No, they came prepared, look at this. It's very likely that they came for me."

The hard face showed a hint of surprise, but it quickly calmed down. Vincent's thoughts frantically moved and quickly thought through the whole incident.

Logically speaking, this dark night raid should be a dispersed and secretive action, with the target directed to some strategic locations, such as alchemy material storage places. But now the other party has set up such a large formation, directly ignoring other places and directly hitting the area where he is located, which is unreasonable.

The place where he is located is the residence of the warlock. He is the only one who is a silver warlock nearby. He does not have much value for night attacks. There is no reason to trigger such a crazy impact, and he is barely allowed to be one.

He could conclude that someone had betrayed his position, so the hell creatures found themselves so accurately.

As for why the hell creatures are so crazy about finding themselves?

And the only explanation is...

"It seems that it was the time when the World Channel used the Anubis halberd, which left an unforgettable impression on the golden-level devil, which led to the discovery of the changes at this moment."

Only this reason can make them so powerful!

As a synonym for greed and cunning, how could the devil not be moved by the power of Anubis?

And in this world of gods and ghosts, even corpses with no sound are valuable. Some unpredictable spells are enough to make the deceased speak and squeeze out the value the caster hopes for.

That's why the devil is so crazy!

Looking at the hell creatures swarming in, Vincent's eyes became extremely narrow and long, his expression did not change much, and his vision extended backwards.

Through the gap between the creatures of hell, he saw something horrible.

Above the fire clouds, dozens of devils more than ten meters high flapped their wings and held a black trident in their hands. Their expressions were extremely calm, their eyes were staring in the direction of him, and murderous intent was scattered in their red pupils.

The clear and bright moonlight fell on them, but did not subtract the cruelty of these creatures, but instead added a bit of horror.

These devils are all mythical creatures in the Silver Realm.

In terms of strength, without five silver-level warlocks, one devil can't be restrained!

Once the other party finds himself, dozens of devils rushed down together, and no one in the warlock could stop them!

Because mythical creatures mean power.

Even the warlocks of mythical bloodline cannot compete with these creatures in the Silver Realm. They can only limit them by number. Unless they reach the Golden Realm or have extremely noble bloodline power, the warlocks cannot fight head-on with mythical creatures, and even if they have spells, it is difficult to succeed.

Even if it is a silver realm devil with impure blood, it is difficult for Vincent to win one without using his real name and the power of death, because their body power is too strong, not to mention that so many silver realm devils are eyeing him, waiting to kill him at any time.

In other words, Vincent is now in a state of death.

Those magicians in the Silver Realm did not have time to reach here in such a short time, thus limiting the devils and achieving the goal of saving him.

As long as he makes a move that causes wavering, dozens of devils on the clouds will immediately recognize him and then take his head away in an instant!

"It seems that things are really tricky."

I affirmed my answer and understood my situation in my heart. Vincent looked calm and did not panic.

After experiencing countless life and death hardships, he has already learned to deal with such things calmly.

He was not surprised that he was betrayed, nor did he feel fear. He almost didn't think about it. He immediately took out a bottle of medicine and drank it all in one go.

That was the hidden potion refined by the dwarf Loras.

In the silver world, this kind of potion material is extremely rare. After the night attack on the Frangipani Garden that day, the remaining materials were only enough to make two more bottles. He took both bottles into his pocket. He thought they would be of some use in the future, but unexpectedly, they came in handy here.

Feeling the medicinal properties dispersed in the body and spread to every part of the body, Vincent's body shook, and felt that his breath had contracted, so he continued to look up and look out the window.

It seems like a long time to speak, but in fact, it only took a few seconds.

While the bat-winged demons were still storming down, it was like a pouring rain that drowned out all their sight.

The warlock in this area has come back to his senses and quickly meditates on his own spells and prepares to resist.

In my ears, there were only the sound of flapping the wind and the crazy roar of the hell creatures. Apart from this, there was no other sound.

And in the hut, six fireballs had already floated in Vinson's hands.

The fireball is not big, only the size of a palm, but it contains a huge amount of fire. Each one is bright golden, with a hot and hot high temperature. Once it bursts out, the fire waves can spread dozens of meters away and instantly collapse things.

"Let's take a look at the fireworks."

Vinson whispered these words, and Vincent chuckled on his face, and shook his hand at the hell creature that was falling down, and all six fireballs flew out.

A golden light flashed, and dazzling traces flowed through the air. The first fireball hit the first bat-winged demon.

Feeling the terrifying heat contained in the fireball, the hell creature was in great pain. His hideous face had just twisted, and the boy's five fingers instantly closed and clenched into a fist.

"Explode!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!