The clever force was hidden like a triple wave, and it did not split a Morse in half, but instead chopped it away.

The Mors that were struck and flew away crashed into a dense group of Mors. The accumulated force exploded like a bomb, blowing the entire group of Mors away.

Seeing a group of Mors gathered at the city gate, Jiang Li immediately turned around and went back to defend.

Before the city gates were opened, the Morses were killed like melons and vegetables.

"Sorry, I got delayed for a moment!"

It was not until Jiang Li had killed dozens of Mors that Muramasa rushed back exhausted.

He was breathing a little rapidly, and his red clothes were torn in several places.

Muramasa's mobility is far inferior to Jiang Li's, and Morse's strength is not much weaker. Once surrounded, he will inevitably fall into a tough battle, and it will take some time to break through the siege.

"How much magic power do you have left?"

He swung his knife behind him, and the broken mirror in space reappeared in the air, killing all the Morses who were chasing him.

"full."

"?!"

Muramasa stared at him in disbelief.

"Could it be that you have been fighting with your physical body?"

"Yeah, is it difficult?"

Jiang Li instead looked at him in confusion.

Muramasa fell silent.

If I say it's difficult at this time, wouldn't it make me look like a loser?

"This pervert!"

But when he thought of this tragic record, Muramasa still felt resentful.

He is a swordsmith, not a swordsman. Although he has some spiritual foundations of gods sewn into his body, he cannot fight the enemy with only magical swordsmanship like Jiang Li. Every time he swings the sword that cuts through space, he consumes a lot of magic power.

Maybe it wasn't unfair at all that I lost to this guy in Camelot.

The gaps in all aspects seem to be extremely large!

"It's hard to say, but my magic power is only half gone!"

The village chief's face became serious, and his expression was more solemn than ever before.

"What are the goblins in the city doing? Don't they have any support at all... Perhaps we have underestimated this disaster!"

Twenty minutes have passed since the battle began.

By constantly swinging the magic sword, half of the magic power in Muramasa's body has been lost!

This is the most uncomfortable thing for the heroic spirit.

If a living person used up all their magic power, they could still force themselves to squeeze out more magic power from their body with their strong will, but the Heroic Spirit did not have that ability.

For them, running out of magic power means the end!

Not to mention fighting, even maintaining one's own form will become impossible!

Muramasa is a servant summoned by an alien god. There is no way to provide him with magic power across the lossbelt. He has been fighting with his own magic power, and at most borrowing magic power from Guda.

But Gudako didn't have much magic power to begin with, and in the face of a great disaster, she had to share it with Tristan and the others. The magic power left for him was too little to hold on!

In another twenty minutes, if all the magic power is exhausted, Muramasa will die here!

"Is it difficult for you to fight with only your physical body?"

Jiang Li had a cute expression on his face.

What he said made Muramasa's face darken.

"Let's get down to business. That's enough!"

Why does this mourner bring up all sorts of things?

Don’t you even consider the time and place!

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Jiang Li chuckled.

"In that case, let's change our tactics!"

"Do you have an idea?"

Muramasa's eyes lit up.

"Look at me!"

Jiang Li had an idea.

The spiritual equipment in his hand turned into a pitch-black magic sword in a moment.

“Crackle, crackle—!”

Both swords were swung at the same time.

Endless cold current surged out from the sword, and the temperature dropped suddenly. At the same time, Jiang Li also created a passage in front of the city gate.

The roads on both sides are blocked, and the only way to enter the city is to break through this ice passage.

Morse had no wisdom. Seeing that the road was blocked, they instinctively gathered at the entrance of the ice tunnel and poured in in a line.

"Bear!!"

The Ice Demon Sword was stuck in the ground, and Jiang Li took out his spiritual equipment again, this time it turned into Krozo's Demon Sword.

Raging flames were released from the sword, and the almost roaring scarlet flames transformed into deadly fire snakes, covering all the Morses pouring in from the passage!

All in one pot!

“This is awesome!”

Muramasa immediately became excited and rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Any more? Give me two!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two Krozo magic swords were thrown over.

"Remember not to use up all your magic power, otherwise I'll be the one in trouble!"

"Huh? This sword actually has its own magic power? It doesn't need to consume its own magic power, it can automatically release flames by drawing on the power of the sword? How can there be such an unreasonable magic sword? It's truly an anomaly!"

As soon as he got the magic sword, Muramasa couldn't help but look at it carefully.

Looking at his happy expression, he almost melted the sword on the spot and studied it thoroughly.

"Let's get down to business. That's enough!"

Jiang Li turned around and glared at him angrily.

"Ahem, sorry, my occupational disease has come back."

Muramasa finally came to his senses, his old face flushed, and he quickly raised his magic sword to kill him!

The ice passage was destroyed and then rebuilt. Groups of Mors lined up outside the passage to fight, making it much easier to fight.

However, as the magic power in the magic sword became less and less, Jiang Li's expression gradually became forced.

"Oh no! Inside the city, inside the city... Morse has appeared!"

At this moment, a hysterical scream came from the city wall.

"what?!"

The two of them turned around at the same time and looked towards the city with wide eyes.

Chapter 1007 I Can’t Do Anything (33)

2023-06-01

Endless ash fell from the sky.

Evenly sprinkled on the land and the sea.

New Mors were constantly being born on the sea, and countless Mors were pouring in from all around the city.

Even so, the Morse group was completely blocked outside the city!

That’s because the Son of Prophecy and his group are fighting against the catastrophe!

These words spread throughout the city and became the goblins' lifeline.

Jiang Li and Muramasa were guarding the east gate.

A huge barrier was opened at the west city gate, and the pleasant sound of the demon strings was heard continuously. Flames emerged from the runes, burning the Morses one by one.

"It feels like there's absolutely no place for us to be of any use, eh?"

Little Da Vinci scratched his cheek.

Grimm and Tristan were so active that she and Harpymeow had nothing to do.

No, to be more precise, Grimm's magic was too powerful. Batches of Mors seemed to be seeking death, and were burned to ashes by the runes engraved between heaven and earth.

"Stop talking nonsense. The problem lies in my magic power. My magic power is like these flames, burning rapidly!"

Grimm yelled to little Da Vinci while busying himself with the enchantment.

"The number is too large and there's no sign of it decreasing at all!"

Tristan plucked the strings and chopped off the fish that had escaped the net one by one.

His fingers even plucked out an afterimage, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Even the West Gate, where the pressure is relatively low, is so difficult. I wonder what the East Gate is like!"

"It seems to be within their capabilities!"

Little Da Vinci took out a homemade telescope that could see clearly even twenty kilometers away, and looked towards the east gate.

The tactic of using the ice channel to gather Morse and destroy them in one go made her eyes light up and she was amazed.

There are nearly twice as many Morses over there as here!

In this situation, the city gate was still guarded so firmly, which was worth it for her to place Jiang Li, the strongest among them, at the East Gate where the pressure was greater.

"that is?!"

Little Da Vinci suddenly screamed.

"What happened?"

The idle Habemeow looked towards her.

"Morse!"

Little Da Vinci became unusually nervous.

"Morsemen have appeared in the city too! And they're everywhere!"

"what!"

Tristan's expression changed.

"Doesn't Morse only appear outside the city?"

"That's right! This is the premise for our battle!"

Little Da Vinci bit his nails and his face became very ugly.

"But our understanding of the Great Cataclysm was severely inadequate. We made the mistake of empiricism, assuming that the Mors we had encountered previously had only appeared in the wild, and therefore, we assumed they wouldn't spawn in the city. This was a misjudgment on my part!"

"Now is not the time to judge the crime. The key is to find a way to make amends!"

Grimm floated lightly to the side of the few people, his expression becoming extremely serious.

"I'll try to hold them back here. Even if I can't get rid of those Mors, I'll at least secure the city gate. You guys go into the city!"

"Can you do it alone? Or should I stay too?"

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