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"boom!"

A seven-colored cone-shaped dragon breath whizzed past, clearing all the monsters within a range of nearly ten meters.

After the attack, only a large piece of black and brown traces were left on the ground.

This is the magic that belongs to the Rainbow Dragon Vein Mage:

【Dragon Word Magic·Dragon Breath Technique·Iris Breath】

The long silver-white hair danced behind her in the wind.

Vivian held the silver staff in one hand, gasping violently on her chest.

She looked at the beast tide in front of her with serious expression, constantly releasing attack magic.

This is her fourth time releasing the Dragon Breath Technique. There is not much magic energy left in her body, but the monsters are still constantly rushing to the entrance of the door.

You should know that her current magic reserves have surpassed those of the great magician!

“So strong!”

The captain of the guard wiped his face covered with green blood and sighed at the girl with long silver hair behind him.

The people who came to support each other and a few low-level summoned beasts blocked the progress of the beast tide.

Even among the many supporters and summoned beasts, she is the most dazzling one.

Because she killed at least nearly thirty monsters alone!

"Is this really a magic apprentice?"

It is not only a clever cooperation of various magics.

The colored cone-shaped magic released by the girl was also amazingly powerful. Every time she used it, it reduced the pressure on the guards in front a lot.

The current battle situation is that the guards and the guard captain at the city gate are struggling to hold on.

The monsters running past them rushed towards the crowds who came to support them.

The battlefield was divided into two pieces.

Vivian looked out of the city anxiously.

"Ron, don't have anything wrong."

Shortly after Ron went out in the morning, a beast tide occurred in Windmill Town.

Vivian tried to contact Ron once on the way to support, but received no response.

Ron has never responded to her call, and this is the first time she has encountered this situation.

She felt that the other party must have encountered something difficult.

Vivian was afraid that his call message would affect Ron, so she did not dare to send the message again.

"Damn it. It's this time."

Turning around, a magic beast sprayed ice cone again flashed, and Vivian put away [Ron's Staff].

"There is not much magic left, so I need to save a little."

Vivian looked around, her red crystal-like pupils were looking for something.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, she picked up a standard long sword that she had dropped by someone and rushed towards the monster in front of her.

"Miss Magician!"

"don't want!"

Except Carroll, people who didn't know him thought the mage was crazy.

Who has ever seen a magician give up the advantage of distance and go forward to fight in close combat?

Only Carroll knew that after meeting Ron, Vivian was not the best at ranged magic, but melee magic!

In the previous test, Vivian's performance shocked everyone, including Carroll

Amid everyone's regretful eyes, a second-level monster [Earth Thorn Bear] charged towards Vivian.

"roar!"

It stood up, and the black-brown fur on its body was like a steel needle, standing upright, with black and red human blood dripping on it.

The huge bear paw roared at Vivian's head.

"It's over. Too impulsive"

Everyone present thought sadly in their hearts.

He was obviously a very powerful magician, but he rushed to the front by himself.

In their opinion, this magical girl was bound to die.

Because she rushed too far.

The mercenaries closest to her around had no time to rescue her.

"puff!"

The silver-haired girl was separated from the three-meter-high bear body.

Scarlet blood flew into the air.

This is not human blood, but the monster.

"Bang!"

The broken corpse fell to the ground, causing a flood of dust to fly.

[Earth-thorn Bear] was divided into two by a long sword with a faint iridescent light attached.

"Oh My God!"

"God! What the hell happened?"

"Ah this."

Vivian shook the blood from the blade and then charged forward again.

One sword after another.

The colorful blood burst out from the body of the monster, but could not fall even a drop on the girl.

The white mage robe exuded a faint magical glow, blocking all the dirty things out.

Under the illumination of magic, Vivian wandered among the group of monsters like a pure saint.

It's a pity that her enemies don't think so.

Amid the expressions of everyone's chin dropping.

She fought out a bloody path among the group of monsters.

The guards of Fengmill Town who formed a circle of defense and fighting successfully met under the city gate.

"Why are you still standing there? We won't be worse than a little girl, right?"

A rough voice sounded, and an old mercenary in his forties rushed forward.

The people who were shocked in the same place also woke up and quickly charged forward with Vivian's pace.

Although there is no words.

But the girl's sharp figure has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people around her.

Many years later, there are still people in Fengmill Town who remember the heroic figure of the sword-holding girl and tell her stories to their children.

A fireball flew past and killed a second-level monster that pounced on Vivian.

Carroll's plump chest was slightly undulating, and her magic power was consumed a lot during the continuous battle.

Fortunately, she stood behind the crowd, and the mercenaries around her also consciously protected the great magician.

In war, ten ordinary warriors are not as useful as a magician of the same level.

Unless they reach the legendary level.

After the legend, the magicians and warriors have to go out of their own path, so there is no distinction between high and low. (Although in fair battles, the winner rate of the spellcaster is still relatively high.)

"With her talent, maybe she can take the advanced route of the Demon Swordsman."

Carol looked at Vivian's back and was thinking about something in his heart.

———

Half an hour ago.

The moment the city gate was broken, Tarik finally assembled mercenaries, professionals, magicians and other combat-capable personnel in the town and led them to the battlefield.

Although the city gate was broken, the debris that had been transported madly before were piled up at the door, allowing humans to have a certain amount of room for dealing with the monsters coming in.

"Kill them all!"
To be continued...