Chapter 93: The technique gradually becomes violent (please subscribe after five updates)

It was a feast.

A feast of spirituality.

At one end of the horizon is an army of phantom demons surging in like a tide of beasts.

The professionals gathered at the front of the defense line, protecting the camp behind them, like a dam about to face the tide. However, countless rays of light flashed out from behind them like a meteor shower, bombarding the incoming tide of phantom demons.

"【Twenty-fifth Style: Hundred Lights】!"

"【Thirty-sixth Style: Poison Explosion】!"

"【Type 41: Bubble Mine】!"

"【Fifty-Nine Style: Scorching Flame Heat Source】!"

A variety of area attack spiritual spells were used one after another by a group of sorcerers, causing circular arrays to appear on the sorcerers' wrists one after another, looking extremely gorgeous and brilliant.

In a moment, the invading army of phantom demons was ravaged.

Hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky like lasers, wreaking havoc among the group of phantom demons, bombarding them back and forth, causing bursts of roars.

The ground exploded into a poisonous explosion, and highly toxic liquid poured down like a torrential rain.

Bubbles floated down and spread all over the battlefield. Once touched, they immediately turned into terrible shock waves and exploded one after another.

Fountains of magma rose up everywhere on the battlefield, bringing scorching flames and turning everything into a sea of ​​fire.

Faced with these kinds of attacks, the phantom demons were completely reduced to pitiful creatures being bullied.

"【Thirty Styles: Scorching Bird's Song】!"

Lian An Zijin did not hesitate to use the strongest spiritual technique he mastered at this moment, raising high temperatures and bringing about bursts of fire rain. While rubbing against the air and making sounds like the chirping of hundreds of birds, it swept out with a loud bang and landed on the battlefield ahead.

Under this astonishing offensive, except for a small part that was able to respond, the rest of the invading army of phantom demons did not even have time to react before they suffered a devastating blow.

Lightning and fire were accompanied by roars, and the poisonous rain curtain made the phantom demons emit burnt smoke all over their bodies as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid.

The violent roars of the phantom demons were replaced by screams and wails at this moment.

But the army of phantom demons still persevered in rushing towards this side, with murderous eyes and hideous faces. They looked so crazy, just like a beast that had been hungry for many years. Now that it saw food, it had disregarded everything and started to go crazy.

"【Twenty-fifth Style: Hundred Lights】!"

Seeing this, Su Ming, who was mixed in the group of sorcerers, did the same as An Zijin and other sorcerers beside him, and did not hesitate to output their own spiritual power.

However, he was only using the twenty-fifth move, a low-level spiritual technique. Even though he wasted it like this, his spiritual power continued to flow in an endless stream without decreasing much, which made Su Ming feel unsatisfied.

He wanted to let go and give it his all.

He even wanted to use the only high-level spiritual skill he mastered, the eighty-eighth move that possessed earth-shaking power - [Life and Heaven Transformation].

If it is this technique that is superior to many spiritual techniques and has reached the pinnacle of advanced spiritual techniques, and its power is close to the forbidden techniques ranked 90th and above, then Su Ming is confident that all the phantom demons before him will be destroyed by him in an instant.

But if that happened, Su Ming would exhaust his spiritual power, collapse completely, become an ant that could be manipulated at will by others, and all his secrets would be exposed.

This forced Su Ming to suppress the impulse in his heart, and patiently continue to use the twenty-five moves to "scrape" the army of phantom demons in front of him.

But the more he endured, the more irritated he felt in his heart, as if his entire body was restrained by something, causing the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him to become somewhat disordered.

The flow of spiritual energy in the body was becoming more and more violent.

His heartbeat was also accelerating, making Su Ming feel his whole body was hot.

"What's going on?"

Su Ming noticed something was wrong with himself and was somewhat stunned. He also felt increasingly irritable.

"Brother Su Ming?"

An Zijin next to him seemed to notice something unusual about Su Ming and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Su Ming.

Upon seeing this, An Zijin's heart skipped a beat.

Because, she saw it.

Seeing Su Ming's expression, it was unexpectedly ferocious.

"Brother Susuming? What's wrong with you?!"

An Zijin spoke with some fear and anxiety.

"Me?" Su Ming seemed to be awakened. He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and shook his head, "I'm fine."

An Zijin didn't believe it at all.

Su Ming didn't look like he was alright.

But just as An Zijin was about to move closer to Su Ming, she suddenly discovered something unusual.

It seemed as if some lines suddenly appeared on Su Ming's forehead and then disappeared, leaving An Zijin stunned.

"What is that?"

An Zijin thought about this and wanted to speak, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't speak.

Because An Zijin also felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and she felt more and more irritated, making her feel like she had to get it out.

If An Zijin could see what she looked like at this moment, she would find that there were also lines on her body that suddenly appeared and disappeared, flickering like a phantom.

The difference is that An Zijin's lines appear almost everywhere on his body, while Su Ming's lines only appear on his forehead, and the scale is obviously different.

Of course, neither Su Ming nor An Zijin noticed this.

The two of them just remained silent and irritable, continuing to release spiritual magic towards the battlefield ahead, as if they wanted to vent something, and their techniques gradually became more violent.

Su Ming and An Zijin also did not realize that as they vented and released their emotions, not only were their spiritual energy fluctuations becoming more and more chaotic, but the spiritual energy in their bodies was also surging wildly.

Such an abnormality would naturally attract the attention of people around.

"Hey, look at those two people."

"Is this the nth time they have released spiritual magic?"

"Area attack spiritual arts consume more spiritual energy than ordinary spiritual arts. Even if they are using low-level spiritual arts, if they keep releasing them without interruption like this, their spiritual energy should be exhausted, right?"

"Who are they? Senior three-star sorcerers from somewhere? Or hidden four-star sorcerers?"

"No, look at their uniforms."

"Those are clearly two students!"

"It's a lie, right?"

"You are just a student. How can your spiritual power be so sufficient?"

"What the hell"

The warlocks around began to become stunned.

Even the few three-star mages who were regarded as the trump cards by this line of defense were looking at each other in bewilderment, and their eyes when looking at Su Ming and An Zijin became a little strange.

Su Ming and An Zijin, who were in an abnormal state, were completely unaware of all this and were still releasing their spiritual powers as if to vent.

Just when the spiritual power fluctuations of the two people were so chaotic that they could stir up air currents and blow away the warlocks around them, a strange phenomenon occurred.

"ah!"

A warlock screamed for no reason, blood gushed out of his body, and he fell directly to the ground, his life or death unknown.

“Swish!”

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A dark shadow appeared from behind the warlock, with hands as sharp as blades. After pulling one hand out from the fallen warlock, it immediately pounced on the other person, bathed in blood.

“Puff!”

With a tearing sound, the shadow bit off the warlock's neck and began to suck blood while trembling all over.

"not good!"

"Shadow Demon!"

"Everyone be careful of your shadow!"

Waves of exclamations and roars rang out, waking up the sorcerers whose attention had been diverted by Su Ming and An Zijin, and also waking up Su Ming and An Zijin.

"Shadow Demon!"

Su Ming's expression also changed suddenly.

The Shadow Demon is a kind of phantom demon that can move in the shadows, silently and like a ghost.

They cannot appear during the day, but once night falls, they will transform into the most terrifying assassins and launch inhumane hunting.

When everyone focused their attention on the army of phantom demons on the battlefield ahead, these silent ghosts actually sneaked over and appeared in the warlock's camp.

"Woo~~"

"Woo~~"

Like the whistling of a black wind, shadow demons appeared one after another from the shadows of the warlocks and killed everyone present.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" The sharp blade cut through the bodies of the warlocks, causing them to scream in pain and their flesh torn apart in an instant.

“Fight back!”

"Fight back!"

Someone was shouting in panic, forcing the warlocks to stop preparing their area attack spiritual spells and use other spells to fight against the Shadow Demon.

“Oh no!”

"Go support the warlocks!"

The hunters in front noticed this situation and were immediately shocked.

But they had no time to turn back to provide support. Without the warlocks' range attack and spiritual bombardment, the army of phantom demons roared in ecstasy and rushed forward at a faster speed.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Zijin!"

"Boy Jin!"

Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei screamed but couldn't get back at all as they were entangled by several strange-looking phantom demons.

"Get lost!"

Lei Hao rushed towards Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei, wielding his sword vigorously to protect the two somewhat panicked people.

Xu Qianqian took out a dagger and was about to fight back when she saw that Su Ming in the warlock camp was also being targeted by the Shadow Demon. For a moment, she subconsciously turned around and wanted to rush over.

"Qianqian! Be careful!"

Li Wei, who was standing next to her, saw that Xu Qianqian was distracted and quickly called out.

"You really care about Su Ming, my dear sister."

Xu Yanyan was leading the Xu family's hunters to fight against a group of blade demons. She happened to see the situation on Xu Qianqian's side and sneered.

Xu Qianqian quickly came back to her senses, resisted the urge to rush backwards, and faced the two screaming demons that pounced from mid-air.

All the professionals began to kill their enemies in the chaos, causing blood, broken body parts, corpses and the flash of swords to appear continuously.

At this time, Su Ming was indeed entangled.

"Woo~~~"

A shadow demon jumped out from the shadow behind him and pierced Su Ming's back with one claw.

"Brother Su Ming!"

When An Zijin saw this scene, he couldn't help but scream.

“————!”

Su Ming felt his temple jump suddenly, and his own spiritual power started to warn him frantically.

"【Form 28: Spiral Fire】!"

At that moment, Su Ming turned around without thinking and released a large amount of flames.

The strange lines on his forehead finally emerged completely, reflecting the firelight, looking extremely hideous.

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