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Chapter 94 The Woman Behind Him? (Please subscribe!)

"boom--!"

Astonishing flames suddenly burst out on the front line, like a raging fire wave, sweeping forward in an instant.

The Voldemort, who rushed towards Su Ming, didn't even have time to react. He kept his forward posture, bumped into the incoming fire wave head-on, and was swallowed by the fire wave.

No screams.

No howling.

It didn't seem to realize what happened, and it was burned to the ground by the oncoming raging flames.

And this wave of flames swept all around unabated, not only burning the raging Shadow Demons to death, but also forcing the nearby warlocks to retreat.

"It's hot!"

"This is Form 28 [Spiral Fire]?"

"This power is said to be Type 47 [Blazing Lotus and Scarlet Flame], I believe it!"

All the warlocks were so surprised.

Not to mention them, even Su Ming stood there stunned, watching the scene of fire waves sweeping around in front of him in astonishment.

"The power has increased?"

The power of the technique he used was several times higher than before.

"What's going on here?" Su Ming murmured in confusion, "I haven't output much spiritual power."

Su Ming was puzzled.

However, he found that with the release of this [Spiral Fire], the burning sensation and anxiety in his body seemed to gradually fade away, and even the disordered spiritual power gradually subsided.

And on his forehead, the weird lines had already disappeared.

No one found this out.

No one saw this weird scene.

Many people thought that Su Ming had taken the alchemy potion that could increase the power of spirituality at a critical moment, so they were surprised. Now that they were being attacked by Voldemort Demon, they couldn't think too much, so they rushed to meet him again. Oncoming enemies.

Of course, others didn't see Su Ming's abnormality, but An Zijin, who was closest to Su Ming, noticed it.

"just."

An Zijin just stared blankly at Su Ming, looking at his smooth forehead, feeling a little at a loss.

"Woo~~~"

Volunteer Shadow Demon attacked suddenly, and with a long howl, he rushed towards An Zijin.

"[Type 28 Spiral Fire]!"

Su Ming saw it, and without hesitation, he used the spiritual technique again, causing Lie Yan (raging flames) to sweep out from the three ring arrays suspended from his wrist.

Facing the engulfing flames, Fuyingmo, who rushed towards An Zijin, chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, and retreated suddenly, avoiding the incoming fire wave.

Seeing this, Su Ming couldn't help looking at his hand.

"The power of the spell has returned to normal."

This is the power of [Spiral Fire] in normal state.

"There is indeed a problem with the [Spiral Fire] just now."

Su Ming realized this, and then he didn't dare to think any more, and directly pulled An Zijin to his side.

"Don't be in a daze!"

Su Ming knocked hard on An Zijin who was staring at him in a daze.

"Yeah, I got it!"

Only then did An Zijin let out a cry of pain and came back to his senses.

"[Thirteen Styles Roaring Bullets]!"

An Zijin also used the spirituality technique, and blasted at the Voldemort who were constantly floating back and forth around him.

At this time, An Zijin was already the same as Su Ming, the burning sensation and anxiety in his body quietly faded away and never reappeared.

The abnormality of the two of them was like an unreal dream, as if it had never appeared before, and was quickly forgotten by the warlocks who were in a hurry to respond to the enemy.

"[Seven Styles Gray Binding]!"

Ye Bai in the distance also started to use spells to contain the phantom, making the rest of the warlocks follow suit.

The war is still going on.

"call"

Noticing that the situation in the warlock camp in the rear had started to stabilize, Su Ming and An Zijin also fought back to back against the attacking phantoms, causing all the Shadow Demons to be forced back, Xu Qianqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"grumble!"

A screaming demon descended from the sky and rushed towards Xu Qianqian with flapping wings, but was cut off by Xu Qianqian's sharp dagger, and fell to the ground screaming.

Xu Qianqian, who was relieved, finally started to confront the enemy seriously.

However, someone approached her like this, so she had to stop temporarily.

"That little lover of yours really has two brushes."

The person who came was Xu Yanyan.

I saw that Xu Yanyan, who was holding two small knives, was like a cutting machine. Wherever he passed, a cold light flashed, cutting the phantoms that came one by one in half.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Qianqian's eyes turned cold, and his hand holding the dagger tightened slightly.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to touch you in such a large crowd." Xu Yanyan cut open the body of the screaming demon that kept falling from the sky, while bathed in screams and blood, like a bewitching flower of blood, facing Xu Qianqian smiled and said, "I just admire you. You have always been honest with anyone. This is the first time you have taken the initiative to contact someone else, but this person is so special."

Such a meaningful statement made Xu Qianqian frown.

"You really want to touch him?"

Xu Qianqian looked at Xu Yanyan coldly, and turned around suddenly, the dagger in his hand turned into two cold arcs, and cut back the two sharp blade demons who came over silently.

The two sisters responded to the enemy separately, and before they knew it, their backs were also leaning together.

"You think too much, my good sister." Xu Yanyan sneered at Xu Qianqian behind her and said, "I'm not stupid at all, if I touch that guy casually, the woman behind that guy might really be pushed by me. On your side, I don't want the result that the gain outweighs the loss."

Xu Yanyan's words made Xu Qianqian's frown deepen.

"The woman behind him?"

Xu Qianqian muttered in a low voice.

"Stop pretending." Xu Yanyan sneered at Xu Qianqian's reaction, and said, "After knowing the existence of that woman, I guessed that you will take the initiative to contact Su Ming just to get in touch with that woman, and cooperate with her, right?"

Xu Qianqian's eyes flickered slightly, and without saying a word, he swung the dagger and cut down the besieging phantom.

Xu Yanyan also spoke in a calm voice while facing the attacking phantom.

"I don't know if this is your calculation or your father's calculation, but don't think that this will make me retreat."

As she said that, Xu Yanyan's face became a little hideous as if recalling all the past so far.

She should have been the most outstanding junior of the Xu family.

Whether it is talent, potential, blood or hard work, Xu Yanyan believes that she will not lose to anyone.

She used to be the pride of her father, and even the grandfather who was the head of the family loved her very much.

Xu Yanyan was not surprised by these, because she deserved them all.

She was a two star when she debuted, and she had always been the head of the Hunter School during her studies at the Demon Hunting Academy, which made Xu Yanyan never doubt her ability.

Until Xu Qianqian appeared.

Then, her father was disappointed in her.

Grandpa also diverted his love for her and turned to this cousin.

Everything about her was gradually taken away by Xu Qianqian.

Therefore, Xu Yanyan swore that she must prove herself and take away everything from Xu Qianqian.

"Just wait and see, my dear sister."

Leaving such words behind, Xu Yanyan stopped talking, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed into the phantom group in front, setting off a wave of swords, swords and scarlet blood.

Xu Qianqian watched this scene intently, but what she thought in her heart was not Xu Yanyan's cruel words and threats, but that sentence.

"The woman behind him."

Xu Qianqian couldn't help but turned his head and looked in Su Ming's direction again.

"Zijin! Behind you!"

"Yes!"

There, while Su Ming continued to use [Spiral Fire] to attack the Volunteer Demon who was floating around, he kept reminding An Zijin beside him to let An Zijin release [Roaring Bullets] to blast at the phantom demon attacking him, The body is tightly against Su Ming.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qianqian felt a little annoyed for some reason.

"just!"

A sharp blade demon rushed towards Xu Qianqian with no eyesight, and the sharp blades all over his body hit him like a storm.

"Pfft!"

However, a dagger pierced through the air easily, and with a deadly cold light and unparalleled strength, it cut the sharp blade demon to the point of blood.

The blade demon's body, as hard as steel, was as fragile as paper in the face of this onslaught, being torn apart one after another.

Xu Qianqian remained silent, with a cold face, frantically swiping the dagger, slashing at the phantom in front of him, mercilessly cutting it into pieces.

Li Wei on the side happened to see this scene, and swallowed involuntarily, making the surrounding teammates tremble.

This battle lasted for nearly an hour.

Although there were many accidents, a group of professionals finally succeeded in stopping many phantoms and reducing the number of phantoms.

Of course, in this process, there will inevitably be some fish that slip through the net.

They directly crossed the front line and swept towards the rear, as if they knew that professionals were not to be messed with, and turned to bully the soldiers in the rear.

Anyway, they are all blood food, and the number of soldiers is no less than that of professionals, so phantoms naturally want to bully these people who are easier to bully.

It's a pity that the soldiers were equipped with alchemy bullets. When they saw phantoms crossing the front line and coming this way, they started firing without hesitation.

As a result, the sound of gunfire gradually appeared on this battlefield, bringing the smell of gunpowder to this battlefield.

Even so, a small number of phantoms even broke through the defense line of the soldiers and continued to attack the rear.

Faced with this situation, everyone has no choice but to hope that the last remaining display in the rear can block these phantoms and prevent them from leaving Huaming District.

As time passed, the number of phantoms began to drop sharply.

The pressure on the front line also dropped a lot, allowing many hunters who were physically and mentally exhausted and warlocks who had exhausted their spiritual power to retreat.

From this point on, the defense line does not require everyone to go to work together.

If you don't do shifts, sooner or later everyone here will be exhausted.

At the moment, the students with relatively weak strength have obtained the first batch of rights to retreat and rest, and hand over the battle front to those professionals who still have spare capacity to be stationed.

Su Ming also supported An Zijin who was tired and lay down, and followed the large army, retreating a little tired and embarrassed.

Looking at the professionals who were still fighting in the rear, Su Ming muttered.

"It would be great if I could be responsible for cleaning the battlefield."

In this case, the phantom materials on the battlefield will probably give him a big harvest.

"Well, let's think of a way to sneak in a vote later."

Su Ming decided so.

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