Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

Various spells and long-range skills flew by.

Mu En lowered his head, and the scorching fireball flew over his head, and then passed by the heroic knight's neck. Half of the heroic knight's neck was lost, and the remaining half could not support his neck, causing his head to shake from side to side, which looked a bit funny.

However, for such a summoned object composed of pure magic power, it was not a serious injury. Mu En saw that it would not affect the heroic knight's galloping on the virtuous horse, so he did not consume magic power to repair it.

Mu En looked back behind her again. The black-clothed people from the Church of Pain were chasing after them. The weak ones among them could not run on four legs and were already left behind. However, the strong ones had various ways of accelerating. Not only did they follow closely There is also a tendency to get closer.

If magic power could be unlimited, then Mu En would have the confidence to drag these men in black around the capital for a whole day, but his magic power is limited, and after summoning eight virtue knights, only half of it was left. The previous road supplied galloping gallant knights, but by this time there was very little left.

Mu En took a deep breath. In this situation, his best choice was to slow down the supply of magic power and slow down the heroic knight. As for the threat of the black-clad crowd behind him, he could solve it through the complex terrain.

But if you want to implement it, you still need to go to the right place.

The sun was just right at the moment, golden light fell on the ground of the capital, and the dust was clearly visible in the light gap.

He was obviously running grandly against the sunshine, but he was still between life and death.

Her hair was blown by the wind and always wanted to cover her eyes. Mu En tore off a white ribbon from her clothes and tied her long purple hair behind her head.

He paid attention to his surroundings, and at the same time controlled the heroic knight to avoid the long-range attacks flying behind him. As time passed by, Mu En looked up at the distant sky, where a huge figure and a tiny figure were still fighting.

Shyvana returned to her original form. The strong red dragon had a strange beauty, and its bright scales were repeatedly struck by the master-level man in black from the Pain Church, but only white marks were left behind. Unable to break defense.

However, every blow of Shyvana's dragon breath will cause the master-level man in black to dodge. No one wants to be hit by the unparalleled temperature.

Dragon's Breath was just one of the methods used in battle. The sky suddenly lit up with a huge light. Mu En closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw hundreds of mysterious spell formations appearing behind Shyvana. Every time The strength of a spell circle is only ninth level. A single one would not pose a threat to any master, but Shyvana created hundreds of such spell circles at once!

The magic power in the sky above the royal capital was stirred up, and the magic circle was ready to go, but Mu En was forced to turn her head back now, unable to take care of Shyvana's battle.

The terrain he was waiting for came.

It was a huge door that was about to be closed. There was such an existence at the junction of all the streets in the royal capital.

No one knows why the huge door exists, but people in the capital have become accustomed to it for decades.

At the current speed of the heroic knight, he would not be able to catch up with the closing of the huge door.

But there is another way to let Mu En in.

Mu En controlled the heroic knight, letting his hands grasp him firmly, and then the heroic knight threw him out!

Kinetic energy and potential energy combined at this moment, Mu En cut through the air like an arrow, and rushed in before the huge door was about to close.

The heroic knight controlled the virtue horse to stop and turn around. It looked at the approaching black crowd, launched a heroic charge for the first time, and launched a self-destruction in front of the black crowd.

boom!

The magic circle erupted in the sky.

The huge door at the junction of the streets closed.

A large amount of dust rose up, and then a strong wind blew away the dust, revealing a gray-faced crowd in black. They looked at the huge closed door and chose a detour without any hesitation.

Instead of climbing over the huge door, it is better to chase from the other direction, which is much faster.

"Second-level spell book for sale!"

"This is the only experience of a strong man in the Holy Realm!"

"The reverse scale of the time and space dragon! Does anyone want the reverse scale of the time and space dragon?"

Noisy sounds came from all directions, and Mu En felt the pain from everywhere in her body and struggled to get up.

The passers-by around him looked at him in surprise, as if wondering why the purple-haired boy in front of him fell to the ground like this.

Looking up at everything in front of him, Mu En discovered that behind this huge door was a huge trading market.

No, he has to get out of here.

Mu En endured the pain and dragged his body towards the exit of the trading market. The men in black from the Church of Pain did not care whether they would hurt innocent people. They dared to attack the guard building. There was nothing they dared not do today. Yes.

Passers-by looked at Mu En with strange eyes. They didn't understand why the purple-haired boy fell like this and continued to struggle to walk.

A wisp of blood blurred his eyes, and his forehead was scratched when it fell from the air.

Mu En raised his hand and wiped away the blood, but the pain that appeared when he rubbed the wound made him gasp.

"Here you are..." A little girl ran over timidly, holding a white silk scarf in her outstretched little hand.

Mu En was stunned for a moment, then caught it with a smile, "Thank you."

He took out one hundred gold coins from the space ring and piled them in front of the little girl.

Mu En continued to walk towards the exit of the trading market. He pressed the white silk scarf to his forehead. After a while, it became stuck to it because of the blood scab, and it would not fall down even if he let go.

Behind him, the little girl's parents came to the little girl's side. After being stunned for a moment, they put away a hundred gold coins, and then quickly left with the little girl.

When Mu En was about to walk to the exit of the trading market, at the corner not far away, the man in black from the Church of Pain reappeared.

They walked out one by one, their black clothes like black crow feathers, and their obsidian masks looked more like evil ghosts in the sunlight.

As they moved forward, passers-by left here one after another.

Even the people in the trading market rushed to the exit, and then fled from both sides of the black-clad crowd.

Mu En stopped and her somewhat rapid breathing became calmer.

He watched the crowd in black in front of him approaching, and his back, which was slightly bent due to physical pain, slowly straightened.

The battle in the sky was about to come to an end. The master-level man in black was in a state of panic and was almost killed by the spell circle. All he could do now was to barely entangle Shyvana and prevent her from supporting Mu En.

The large clouds that blocked the sun dispersed at this time, and the dazzling sunlight fell from the holes in the clouds, landing just where Mu En was standing.

The purple hair became more vivid under such circumstances, and the amber eyes turned golden in the sunlight.

Mu En untied the white belt and tied up the purple hair that was a little scattered due to the fall.

"The person standing in front of you is Moon Alfred!"

He spoke softly, the slight breeze blowing the words away.