The Magician of Cultivation

The three magicians were in the middle of the team, and in order to maintain high-speed advance, they were still being carried on their backs.

Li Yu followed closely behind Song Chonglou, carrying his warrior peak on his back. His name was Qin Ying, a handsome man in his twenties.

Gu Ming carried Yun Yi on his back and stayed close to Li Yu.

He and Gu Jin have recovered to their peak martial arts strength, but Song Chonglou seems to turn a blind eye to this.

Behind him was a middle-aged warrior at the peak of his powers, carrying Bai Xinghe on his back, also very close.

Two top warriors protected the left and right wings, while Kuching provided support in the middle.

The entire team was like a cone, and the tip of the cone was Song Chonglou who was like a bulldozer.

As he ran, rhythmic and rapid spells were chanted, and the magical elements quickly boiled over.

It was obvious that Yun Yi and Bai Xinghe had already started preparing magic.

The spiritual energy in Li Yu's body is also in his meridians, running at high speed along the trajectory of the "fireball" rune on the barrier of the small world.

He pointed the volcanic wood staff in his hand forward, and fireballs the size of basketballs shot forward.

In just one breath, more than ten fireballs appeared, and their power was no weaker than that of second-level magic.

“Fuck…” Yun Yi’s eyes kept twitching and he cursed in his heart.

"Oh my God."

Bai Xinghe almost bit his tongue. If he hadn't endured the severe pain, he might have been attacked by the magic again.

The rest of the crowd's hearts were also beating wildly, secretly praising the magician Li Yu for being so strong. Especially Qin Ying, who was carrying him on his back, couldn't hide her pride at all.

The fireball passed over Song Chonglou's head and rushed into the sea of ​​skeletons in front.

The dazzling light caused the skeletons in front to stir. The scorching heat contained in the fireball was the nemesis of these evil creatures.

Although there are a large number of skeletons here, most of them have not reached the first-level level.

The fireballs passed by side by side and vaporized the ordinary skeletons before they got close to them.

Only a few who reached the second level managed to escape with their agility.

After a dozen fireballs flew past, the ground was clean as if it had been plowed.

"Okay!" Song Chonglou looked surprised.

The endless sea of ​​skeletons in front of him seemed like the sea surface had been split open, revealing the ground covered by the sea water.

Although the sea water would soon flow back, everyone still rushed over at full speed taking advantage of this short period of time.

Before the skeletons could gather around again, a fiery red spear and an ice spear flashing with a cold azure light flew past one on the left and one on the right.

The twin dragons of ice and fire played and entangled with each other. Instead of suppressing each other, water and fire respected each other like good friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Another vacuum zone appeared.

Everyone rushed forward again, advancing at a very fast speed.

On the other side, the Li family team was completely trapped in the quagmire-like sea of ​​skeletons.

They have no magicians, so they can only rely on fighting spirit and weapons in close combat.

This consumes a lot of their fighting spirit and their own energy and blood.

Li Qingfeng is of thin stature, and his entire body is surrounded by a rich, khaki-colored fighting spirit.

He had a powerful aura, and in his hands were a pair of huge hammers that flashed with red-gold light, like the blades of a meat grinder. If the surrounding skeletons were touched by them even a little, they would immediately explode into powder.

But Li Qingfeng's face did not show the slightest sign of relaxation. Instead, his brows were furrowed tighter and tighter.

They discovered a horrible fact: unless a single blow could crush a skeleton into powder, the broken bones would immediately be picked up by the surrounding skeletons and stuffed into their own skeletons.

As the number of bones in the body increases, the strength of the skeleton is also rapidly increasing.

In a short moment, the ordinary skeleton leapt to the first level and is still continuing to improve.

Because there were too many skeletons, after a while, more than a dozen first-level skeletons appeared around the Li family.

The first-level skeletons already have some intelligence. They no longer rush towards the Li family blindly, but hide in the sea of ​​skeletons in a flash.

As long as bone fragments appear, they will reappear and hide immediately after successfully snatching them.

Most of the remaining people in the Li family used sharp weapons such as broadswords, so it was not difficult to kill hundreds of ordinary skeletons in an instant.

But it is extremely difficult to smash it into powder like Li Qingfeng did.

Therefore, the more ordinary skeletons you kill, the more first-level skeletons there will be around.

Some of the skeletons even had light silver on their bright white bones. They had obviously already passed the second stage and were about to advance to the third stage.

“Damn it, damn it…”

Li Yingjie gnashed his teeth and cursed: "This is bullying us because we don't have magicians!"

Everyone in the Li family felt frustrated because fighters were unable to control the power of the elements.

Even if their attacks contain some physical damage, they are mostly single-target attacks.

This is far from the level of a magician who can directly manipulate elements and cause damage on a large scale.

Of course, this doesn't mean that fighters can't launch area attacks.

A large amount of fighting spirit can be released in a short period of time, causing large-scale damage. Fighting spirit skills can also do this.

However, this kind of fighting skills consumes a huge amount of energy and is difficult to maintain for a long time.

Therefore, before a fighter reaches the level of a great martial artist, fighting qi is basically used to strengthen himself.

Enhance your own defense capabilities, as well as physical strength such as strength, agility and speed.

Or you can inject fighting spirit into weapons to enhance their destructive power; add it to shields and armor to increase their physical and elemental defenses.

Before becoming a great martial artist, the fighting skills of each profession were mostly single-target attack skills.

"Am I going to die here?"

Li Yingjie looked at the endless sea of ​​skeletons in front of him, his eyes full of helplessness, unwillingness and sadness.

When he set out, he was full of energy and thought that with the 16 powerful fighters of his family, he could definitely sweep the entire secret realm.

However, reality soon slapped him in the face.

First, they were ambushed by the Black Demon Rats, and four top warriors were killed directly, and one intermediate warrior was crippled.

Immediately afterwards, the team was attacked by Hell Spiders. Among these Hell Spiders, there were 3 third-level ones and more than 10 second-level ones.

This time it was even more tragic. All the top warriors died. The disabled warrior fought hard but eventually died.

If he had not finally broken through to the early stage of warrior under tremendous pressure, and used the Ice Rock Sword with the magic of "Ice Chain" to restrain the third-order Hell Spider and allow Li Qingfeng to kill it, I'm afraid their Li family would have been wiped out.

Looking at the three warriors around him with despair on their faces, Li Yingjie felt sad and wanted to cry.

"It's over, everything is over."

He was somewhat disheartened, "If we can't get out, will the family suffer a huge loss this time?"

"It's fine if warriors and samurai die, but nothing must happen to the two grandfathers."

Li Yingjie's eyes were confused and he was anxious but didn't know what to do.

"careful!"

Suddenly, an anxious cry came from beside me.

Li Yingjie's body staggered after being knocked against the wall. Before he could stand firmly, he felt a warm current flowing down his cheek, followed by a sharp pain.

"Ah..." He screamed subconsciously.