The Rebirth Magister of Online Games

Although the black flame tornado was divided into two strands by the shield, the shield could not persist for too long. Soon the sound of "ding ding" came, and there were a little cracks on the shield.

Cracks spread rapidly on the shield, and then traces of flames seeped out from the cracks.

Seeing this, the wind chaser couldn't help but have a worried look on his face. He knew that as long as these flames touched him, he would die immediately.

After all, it was a level 50 map monster. Even if it was not an elite monster or above, its attack power was not something that any current player could resist.

The windchaser clenched his hands unconsciously, his eyes were filled with the orange shield and the cracks that were about to shatter. "What should I do?" he said to himself.

Suddenly he seemed to understand something, and he said to the little angel, "Hey, can I help?"

The pink and jade-carved little angel said: "Yes, as long as you sign a contract with me, I can obtain continuous magical support."

"But I'm only at level seven. Even if I can provide you with magic power, the amount of magic power is limited..." the wind chaser said hesitantly.

The little angel didn't speak. During her silence, she summoned an orange shield again. Not long after the second shield was produced, the first shield was declared destroyed.

The light and dust scattered, and the first layer of shield was annihilated like this. Then the black flame tornado that continued to attack hit the second shield.

"What should I do?" asked the Windchaser.

"Give me a drop of your blood." said the female angel. Her pretty face was very calm, just staring at the devastating black flame indifferently.

The wind chaser cut a hole in the palm of his left hand with the dagger in his hand without hesitation. A drop of blood oozed out, and then floated in mid-air like weightless. Then the drop of blood floated to the little angel.

The drifting blood drops flew into the little angel's white and delicate heaven. Then a light golden miniature magic circle appeared on the little angel's forehead, and the blood disappeared on her forehead.

Then I saw that the circle in the miniature magic circle rotated twice with pale gold characters, and then disappeared directly. And the magic circle didn't just disappear, it existed in the little angel's pupils. Afterwards, the magic circle turned into flames, burning in her eyes.

Then the magic power of the little angel became so strong that it was terrifying. With a wave of her hand, she summoned countless sharp pale golden flying swords. Those pale golden flying swords are so solid that they look no different from the real thing.

The little angel waved again, and those flying swords passed through the orange shield, passed through the black flames, and hit the pitch-black demon one by one.

The pitch-black red-eyed demon raised its head to the sky and screamed, with magic flames flying across its body. Those flying swords did not stab into the demon's body as expected, but only slightly pierced its skin.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the defense power of the fiftieth level demon is. It roared angrily, then proceeded to destroy the altar.

Inside the altar, the piece of purple crystal was rapidly shattering and withering into tiny pieces, and then turned into fine light dust in the wind.

The stable seal of the purple crystal has a limited duration, so after Lin Mo, the wind chaser also received this task. The crystal only plays a stabilizing role. Only after the altar is destroyed will the power of the demons surge, and more demons will break out of the sealed place.

They don't come from other planes, and the demons are originally creatures of this plane. It's just that it failed to be sealed in the struggle with human beings.

But with the passage of time, this seal gradually loosened, and that pet egg was the reward given by the ancestors to the latecomers, and it also made him embark on the road of re-sealing the demon clan.

The wind chaser who got this task called "Inspiration of the Heroic Spirit" was also a little confused. He stared blankly at the lightsabers piercing the demon's skin, feeling a little like in a dream.

Seeing that his attack had only caused such an effect, the little angel pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. She softly spit out esoteric and complicated words one after another, and then only heard the last word "Explosion!" Those lightsabers were controlled and exploded one by one.

The magic power of the light attribute was unreservedly released, and the demon of the dark attribute was instantly hit hard. It roared in pain, its eyes were like poisonous snakes, resentful and manic. It angrily spread out its fleshy wings and attacked. This was the first time it gave up on the altar that was being destroyed.

At this time, the little angel stretched out his small palm, his expression remained calm.

Seeing her expression, I don't know why the wind chaser feels a little familiar. He suddenly remembered that her expression was exactly the same as that player named "Rin Mo".

"Master, now is not the time to be in a daze." She said so.

"So is there anything I can do to help?" asked the Windchaser. "My level is too low, and I feel like I can't do anything."

"A low level is not a reason to obey and escape." The little angel said, and then saw that the cracks on the orange shield in front of her were gradually being repaired.

It seems that it is not only being repaired, but its defense strength is also increasing.

The claws of the attacking fiftieth-level demon slashed fiercely on the shield, and three white scratches appeared on the shield. But soon those white marks disappeared, and the shield still existed firmly.

"It's up to you, Master." The little angel lowered his eyes, and his voice was flat.

"Can you stop being so like that guy, hey!" the wind chaser thought in his heart. But he wasn't indiscriminate, so he asked, "So, what can I do?"

The little angel's chubby fingers designated the wind chaser, and then a dagger emitting a blazing light appeared in front of the wind chaser.

The little angel's face turned pale in an instant. "You only have one chance to succeed!" she said, "and if you fail I shall die with it."

She looked at the manic demon, and the burning flame in her eyes disappeared. Instead, there was the calm of the sea.

"I understand." The Windchaser let out a long breath, "I will stab this sword into its body!" He said confidently. His profession is the most sensitive thief profession in Tianyu, if he misses, then he simply abandons the game!

The little angel nodded: "Please!"