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The entire underground mine is like a furnace embedded in the mountains, emitting blazing fire, and every spark in it is a race against time.

The demons surged up like a tide, numbering at least a hundred or more, filling the entire slope like saplings. At the head of them are seven or eight gray-red elites with a combat power of over 60, whose strength is not inferior to that of Xue An Ying Lan and the others.

They roared and ran towards the mine, their eyes wide with anger and their ferocious look evident.

At the end of the darkness, deep within the army of demons guarding them, was a terrifying, sturdy red figure.

The gray-red pioneer "Lighttheater", wearing a pair of iconic fishhook horns, glanced contemptuously at the two groups of people who collided with each other. His expression was as cold as ever, like an iron statue that had become a spirit.

When Ying Longxiao rushed over, the two sides were crowded on the slope outside the entrance and fighting fiercely. Countless weapons were waving like reflective mirrors, and the sound of each other was like thunder.

One after another, people screamed and were killed, and their bodies rolled down, either stopping at the foot of the slope or getting stuck halfway up the mountain, trampled by countless people.

All around, large tracts of weeds and a few scattered small trees were stained red with blood, as if a paint bucket had been knocked over.

In the center of chaos, fierce fighting continued.

As a plate armor, Mianyun Tingquan, even a girl, bravely charged at the forefront, wielding the Yanling Saber vigorously, and every slash was filled with anger, accompanied by female roars of pain and sorrow.

When Ying Longxiao saw that she was trapped in a tight siege, he decisively jumped into the air with his Cloud Stepping Skill and jumped to her side.

"Long Xiao?"

Li Qingyan on the side was dumbfounded and hurried after him.

"Chunqiu!" Mianyun Tingquan was so excited that he almost burst into tears when he saw Ying Longxiao. After shaking his body a few times, he panted like a cane and picked up the knife, which prevented him from falling to the ground.

"You should take a rest first." Ying Longxiao saw that she was almost exhausted from exhaustion, so he first used two Qingfeng Sweepers to help her fly away the enemies in front of her, and then gently supported her with his hands.

Mianyun Tingquan breathed heavily and said, "Yes. Thank you... thank you... thank you for coming here."

Her pink little face was spattered with several drops of blood, and it was also covered with a layer of fragrant sweat, with a few unruly hair stuck to it. His arm was injured, and when he held the Yanling knife, blood kept flowing to the knife.

Afterwards, Ying Longxiao regrouped the scattered troops and faced the enemies attacking down the hillside to kill them.

Li Qingyan and Xue An Yinglan, one controlling the flame and the other controlling the ice, came up one from the left and the other to escort Ying Long Xiao at the front.

Xue An Ying Deng also took a special look at Li Qingyan and became very interested in this little girl who was three or four years younger than herself.

"The little girl from the Shenmeng Guild?"

Li Qingyan was suddenly stunned: "Huh? How did you know that I am from the Shenmeng Guild?"

"Your sister and I... are old acquaintances."

"Really? Can you tell me which guild you belong to?"

"I'm afraid you'll mind if I tell you." Even so, Xue An Ying Deng didn't hesitate at all and said directly: "I am from Luoshen Guild."

"Luo Shen? Is he the one who is always against us?" Li Qingyan was stunned, making the atmosphere instantly awkward.

"That's right." Xue An Ying Deng didn't shy away, smiling softly.

At the same time, Zao Hongfei, Water spinach and stranded fish were also fighting the demons dozens of meters away. They cooperated tacitly, and the swords and swords flickered constantly.

At this time, the stranded fish was replaced with an elf longbow with gold strings and black and red colors. It continued to release morning bursts. Its slender and flexible fingertips hooked the arrow feathers and bowstrings, and lit up each one like a shooting star. Shooting arrows with white light, four or five arrows can knock down a demon and make it temporarily incapable of fighting.

However, as the majestic body of the Light-Theater appeared on the battlefield, the demons' morale increased greatly and their offensive became more fierce.

Soon, Zao Hongfei's side fell into a bitter battle and was drowned by the demon army that was far superior in number to him.

When Ying Longxiao turned his head and looked over, he saw the light-weary man at a glance in front of the defeated Zao Hongfei and others. He was more than two meters tall and stood out from the crowd.

At this time, the light-hungry man was brandishing a red ghost-headed sword and was fighting fiercely with Zao Hongfei and others. He has a strong body and powerful moves. He knocked Zao Hongfei to the ground with just three or two swords.

That knife has a thick back and broad face, and is heavy. It is one meter and a half long. There is a lifelike skull carved on the handle of the knife. A wooden shield covered with iron is in front of it. It can't even catch a knife. , and was split in half.

One after another, people stood up, screamed and rushed towards the light-hating man, and were killed by him in a pool of blood one after another. Fear instantly enveloped everyone.

When everyone looked over, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their chests.

Li Qingyan tried his best to open his eyes wide, and said in slight shock: "I can't see the attributes, you...can you see them?"

Xue An Ying Deng and Mianyun Ting Quan looked at each other and shook their heads feebly.

Li Qingyan was immediately even more surprised. "I thought you should be able to see it if you are level 10, what?"

The same was true for Ying Long Xiao on the side. He thought that after reaching level 10, he would be able to see the properties of the light-hating one, but the reality slapped everyone hard.

However, Ying Longxiao had no room to retreat. He could not just watch Zao Hongfei and others being killed. Instantly, a wave of hatred surged into his heart, causing him to clutch the long knife tightly and roar towards Yan Guang. By.

And just as he rushed over, another person who had been fighting with them for a long time died tragically under the sword of the Light-hating One.

Ying Long Xiao gritted his teeth and sped up again.

When Zao Hongfei saw this, his face turned red with anxiety. He grabbed the turf with his bloody fingers, climbed up from the pool of blood with all his strength, and shouted: "Chunqiu! Let's go quickly! Don't come over -"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Longxiao shouted loudly and flew up to a height of more than four meters.

He flew over everyone's heads and jumped higher than the trees nearby. Holding the knife in both hands, he used the wind sweep to stir up a violent gust of wind and slashed down with a jumping slash.

At the same time, Light Hate remained calm and blocked Ying Long Xiao's attack with the Ghost Head Saber in one swoop, then swung him three meters away with another sharp swing.

In the end, the light-hating man didn't lose any blood, but Ying Longxiao had 185 drops of blood evaporate in an instant. The contrast was horrifying.

When the people around saw this result, they subconsciously tightened their faces and looked very ugly. Ying Longxiao was already the strongest among them. If he was not an opponent, then there would be no hope for the others. .

The light-hungry man approaches with a knife.

Ying Longxiao had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to use Qingfeng Sweep, slashing at the light-weary one.

Li Qingyan, Xuean Yinglan, Stranded Fish and others also came to support and launched a siege on the light-weary people.

Even Mianyun Tingquan rested for a while and then rushed forward.

However, whether it was Qingfeng Sweep, fireball, ice spear, dawn attack, ghost burn... everyone's attacks hit the light-hating person, and a big "0" jumped out.

They couldn't see the light-hating's health bar, but just looking at the damage value, the result was already obvious. Unfortunately, they couldn't even break through the light-hating's defense.

Everyone was extremely shocked and desperate.

"How could this happen?" Xue An Ying Deng's voice was trembling, and she, who had always been resourceful, now had an unbelievable look of fear in her eyes.

Ying Longxiao, who bore the brunt of the attack, was severely knocked back after receiving several blows from the Light-Hyper.

The light-hating man growled: "I - am the darkness that you cannot defeat. Pay the price for your arrogance, mortals!"

After saying that, he used dark magic to condense a large number of glowing black dots on the blade.

Everyone had seen this move and knew it was a dark blow, and their faces instantly turned ashen.

Unfortunately, the dark blow released by the Light-hating One was too powerful. Just one heavy blow split the ground with a radius of ten meters. The terrifying black wave knocked down everyone who could not react in time, and was reduced to residual blood.

Everyone struggled to get up and groaned.

At the critical moment, Water spinach cast a spell to explode a cloud of green smoke and shouted several times, "Go! Go!"

This brief confrontation made him understand that the Light-Thyzers were too powerful and they were no match. All he could do was think long-term.

Everyone did not hesitate. Under the cover of the mist, they supported the seriously injured Zao Hongfei, repelled all the demons that were chasing them, and fled back to the mine in a hurry.

There are many forks and complicated passages in the mine. After the stone gate is lowered, it can temporarily resist the progress of the demons.

Along the way, everyone was covering their wounds and in shock.

Xue An Yinglan gritted his teeth and said: "This light-hating person is so strong. I have tried all the attacks and can't even do any damage!"

The stranded fish was also in a mess, panting rapidly, and the wounds on its body were still bleeding. "Yes, it stands to reason that our combat power is not low anymore. This shouldn't be the case!"

Everyone was panicked and could not accept this reality.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the air, causing the surrounding rock walls to tremble violently, and the stone door behind everyone collapsed at that moment.

The demons burst in.

Ying Longxiao and others had no choice but to endure the severe pain and speed up their escape into the depths of the mine.

After a while, Baochang Futian came with his people following the sound.

He looked at the scarred people in surprise and felt heartbroken.

Facing his concern, Ying Longxiao lowered his head in pain and said, "I'm sorry, Chief Security Officer... we... we haven't beaten that light-hating person."

Futian grimaced, feeling particularly uncomfortable and powerless. In the end, he could only try to comfort everyone, supported them, and retreated.

At this time, Uncle Ma En was still gathering with Old Ghost and the others in front of the huge furnace, enduring the scorching flames and sweating profusely over the mana mother crystal.

When he saw everyone retreating in defeat, Uncle Ma En became so anxious that the hammer in his hand hit the ground.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Light-hating person? So fast..."

Ying Long Xiao endured it and asked: "Uncle Ma En, how long will it take to deal with the mana mother crystal?"

Uncle Ma En was so anxious that he couldn't answer. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Qingyan saw his embarrassment. Although he was helpless, he still said sincerely: "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw first?"

The old ghost couldn't agree more, and immediately jumped out and said: "Yes, withdraw! Let's put the matter of the mana mother crystal aside for now."

"I...I..." Uncle Ma En lowered his head, looking left and right, unable to make up his mind.

The scene from that year kept flashing through his mind. Because of the Mana Mother Crystal, the entire Rhynenia was reduced to a hell on earth, and in the end, in order to destroy it, countless people were brutally murdered by the devil. But they still believe that the sacrifice made to destroy the Mana Mother Crystal is worth it.

At this time, the words of the light-weary man echoed in the mine, the voice was low and full of oppression.

"You can't escape my grasp! Hand over the mana mother crystal, and I can give you a happy ending. This is the last mercy!"

Everyone was terrified.

Soon, a miner who was responsible for looking after the furnace ran over excitedly, came to Uncle Ma En, and panted: "Marn! The color of the mixture has changed! It has changed! Go and see, it's what you want. That ice blue color?”

When Uncle Ma En heard this, he was neither sad nor happy for a moment, and ran towards the furnace in a panic.

In front of the huge furnace, the mana mother crystal was fixed in the air by metal brackets. It was suppressed and its light was dimmed a bit. There was a pool of ice-blue juice in the spout below the furnace. The water flows out and collects in a depression.

Uncle Ma En took one look and said in surprise: "Yes, it's the ice blue I want, it's the ice blue I want! We can start mixing the ingredients. In two minutes, I can destroy this sinful gem." .”

"Retreat, the light-hating ones are coming soon, forget it." The old ghost stared at the mana mother crystal and said.

Uncle Ma En shook his head and spoke eloquently: "You don't understand, even if all of us die, as long as this gem can be destroyed, all the sacrifices will be worth it!"

The old ghost was stunned and didn't know what to say to him. Anyway, he didn't agree with this idea, and felt sorry for the mana mother crystal hanging in the air, whose power was suppressed.

Uncle Ma En also looked at the mana mother crystal, fascinated. The difference was that the way he looked at the Vision Mother Crystal was as if he were looking at a demon, a demon countless times more terrifying than the Light-hating One.

He said slowly: "You go, the further away the better, the rest...just leave it to me alone."

Everyone was stunned and motionless.

Ma En said with all his strength: "Futian, take the children! Let's go!"

Sure enough, this sound was very useful, and it undoubtedly revealed the tacit understanding that he and Baochang Fukuda had cultivated over the past few years.

Futian quickly ordered everyone to avoid Exit 2 and evacuate the mine through a trail. People started to move one after another.

At that moment, no matter it was District 1, District 2, District 3, or District 4, everyone obeyed Futian's order and left.

Ying Longxiao and others were hesitant, watching Uncle Ma En alone in front of the furnace mixing ingredients, feeling his heart aching.

On the other side, the light-hating man led the demon army and was also approaching this place. As the distance got closer and closer, everyone could hear the rustling footsteps of marching just by standing in front of the furnace.