Divine Flame Crystal

A "chirp" sound was heard, and then a large number of Hippogryphs appeared in the sky. This is a magical beast that looks like both a bird and a deer. Wherever the Hippogryphs appear, they will be accompanied by a large number of dark elves. They have dark skin, worship killing, are bloodthirsty, and are natural warriors.

In a flash, the densely packed horned hippogryphs surrounded Xingluo and his companions. Riding on them were dark elves with bloodthirsty red eyes. Zieglar was the first to make a threatening cry, which made the horned hippogryphs a little panicked, but under the dark elves' superb riding skills, they soon calmed down.

At an altitude of 1 meters, Xingluo and his companions looked at this group of dark elves who came with ill intentions, with sweat on their foreheads. They drew their weapons and looked ready for battle. They couldn't help but feel a little panicked, after all, this was the first time they encountered such a situation at high altitude.

The other party looked malicious and an air battle might happen in the next second. Although these young guys were gifted, they still lacked experience.

Vice Dean Orton's eyes were not as relaxed as before. If he was alone, he would naturally not take the other party seriously, but with seven students, he was not sure he could escape unscathed in this situation.

Taking a deep breath, Orton spoke first, his voice still as loud as ever: "I am Orton, the vice president of Luoshen Academy. What are you dark elves trying to do? Are you trying to start a racial war?"

A dark elf riding a golden-feathered hippogryph said, "We dare not start a racial war. You humans are the overlords of the world. But I advise you not to fly forward. We are on a mission. Please take a detour."

The dark elves are an intelligent race and can easily learn the common language of the continent, so the two sides can still communicate. The dark elf, who was obviously the leader, glanced at Orton with a look of fear in his eyes.

In fact, if it weren't for the powerful professional Orton, the dark elves would have killed them in the air long ago, and there would be no need to waste words.

When Orton heard this, he couldn't suppress his anger. If he took a detour now, it might take several days. Besides, he wasn't the kind of person who could compromise.

"Assholes, take your broken birds and get out of the way immediately, or I'll let you know what death is!" After saying that, Orton's powerful magic waves radiated in all directions like an overwhelming force.

The dark elf smiled bitterly. "They also accepted a death mission, which forbids any creature from flying over the front. Most of the troops were mobilized for this purpose. But who would have thought that they would be so unlucky as to run into people from the Fallen God Academy? It seems that we are destined to fight today. The other side only has two high-level professionals, and the rest are teenagers. If a fight really breaks out, the other side will be restrained. The sky is their home ground, and it is not certain who will win or lose."

Since both sides would not compromise, the only option was to fight. Orton took the first step, and a scorching light slowly formed. A thick pillar of light radiated under Orton's chanting. The huge pillar of light was as thick as four falling stars. When the pillar of light swept across the Hippogryph, it vaporized it instantly. Even though the Hippogryph was half a meter away, its feathers were ignited by the scorching temperature.

This was a strange kind of flame. No matter how the Hippogryph flapped its wings, the flame kept burning and tended to grow even stronger. Finally, the Hippogryph fell from the sky in despair.

This is the power of the magician. With just one spell, more than a dozen enemies left this world forever. The dark elf leader was also shocked, but his reaction was still quick. Taking advantage of the gap in Orton's magic, he led a large group of hippogryphs to launch a fierce attack on Ziegela and others. The dark elves bent their bows and shot arrows, while the hippogryphs attacked with their claws and beaks.

A large number of arrows came towards Xingluo and others like locusts. Linglan also waved her sword, mobilized the fire attribute fighting spirit in her body, and rushed towards the center of the battle. She had to stand at the most intense place of the battle to create a good environment for Orton to cast spells.

Every ray of fiery fighting spirit from the Earth Knight Lily of the Valley could kill a horned eagle. The dark elf, who was caught off guard, fell directly from a height of ten thousand meters and it was obvious that he would not survive.

In fact, in the sky battle, they have fallen into a passive position. The opponent can rely on the flexible hippogryph to continuously cause damage to them, while they can only stand on Zigla's back to dodge in a small range.

This moment was so frustrating as it could be, because they had never participated in air combat, Xingluo and his companions were somewhat restrained in the battle, for fear of accidentally falling from the sky.

There were too many dark elves, and the magic shield was pierced several times. Xingluo's arm was also hit by several arrows, and blood was flowing. However, he had no time to treat the wound at this time, so he mobilized magic again and madly released space blades. Several horned hippogryphs that were unable to dodge were torn apart.

Under normal circumstances, Xingluo's record would be enough to make him proud, but there were too many horned beasts besieging them. No sooner had he killed a few of them than new enemies filled the encirclement again.

In front of such a group of horned hippogryphs, Xingluo's attack seemed to be a drop in the bucket. The damage caused by space magic was already great, and the other people were even worse. At this time, the knight was not as useful as the magician. On the contrary, the most useful one among them was Tiffany, whose auxiliary magic had the greatest effect.

This made Xingluo and his gang more agile and they dodged the flying arrows. The scene was in chaos. Although no one on their side died, they all suffered different injuries and Xingluo's face was bleeding.

Pandora's clothes were also damaged to varying degrees. Although Mo was silent, he was also in a panic. Even Orton showed an impatient look on his face. He was most worried that the students would suffer losses here.

In fact, most of the attacks hit Zigla. Although having a huge body has advantages, it is quite inconvenient during battle. At this moment, due to excessive blood loss, Zigla let out a scream, and he lost his balance and shook violently, and Xingluo and several others also fell from a height of ten thousand meters.

Xingluo fully demonstrated his calm personality at this time. He did not panic. Even though it was the first time he encountered such a situation, he still chose the most correct way.

While falling rapidly, he cast several Feather Fall spells on himself, and then on Mo. Pandora also frantically cast magic to slow down the descent of herself and the people around her. Orton also hurriedly rode Zigra to fly towards them, but was entangled by a large number of horned hippogryphs and it seemed difficult for him to escape.

Orton's face was filled with anxiety. He forcibly cast several large-scale spells, but he still couldn't blast away the densely packed group of hippogryphs. As the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant. On the battlefield, even a great magician dared not face thousands of troops at the same time.