Chapter 162 Remence

Before Haigal's sword could be recovered in time, the blood clan behind him had already sent a blow from the underworld. However, after hearing the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, Haigal's face did not show any fear or panic. Instead, he was still calm, because as early as he took action, he had already felt that the power of the earth around him was ready to move...

"Die! Night Devil! Fly!" With the roar of the blood clan, groups of darkness rushed out from under his huge black cloak. There were ghostly screams attacking Lance and Haigal.

Huh? That's..." Seeing the flying palm-sized dark object, Haigar couldn't help round his eyes.

There is nothing else flying out of the cloak behind the dark blood clan, but a group of large and small black bats. It's just that unlike bats on the eastern continent, these dark things are only black when they first fly out, and then you will find that they carry blood-colored inscriptions on their bodies, which looks extremely strange.

If that's all, how can Haigal, a high-level swordsman, stare at him? With the black attack, it was clear that the black and red bats began to have a tragic green ghost flame.

The strange green fire burned fiercely on them, like a ghost fire from hell. In an instant, most of the bodies of these bats were burned, but instead of showing any painful expressions, the terrible creatures opened their mouths and showed that their long fangs flew over at a faster speed.

It only took a few seconds from these black bats to fly out to the ghost fire, and Haigal only had time to turn around and see this extremely strange scene, too late to resist or avoid.

Seeing the terrible night demon rushing forward with ghost fire, he would definitely die extremely miserable if he didn't take any measures, but Haigal did not move. Because Lance, who is beside him at this time, has completed another powerful mentor skill.

I saw that the dark cyan fighting spirit on Lance's body was exploding vigorously, and above the cyan flame was a thick layer of earth. He put his palms out and shouted softly, "The Force Barrier!"

With his movements, a transparent earthy yellow barrier instantly formed, covering him and Haigar's figure. At this time, the blood clan's skill 'Night Devil Flying Attack' has also arrived.

"Bum!" Bang!" Bang!" Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" Boom!!!" ...The continuous impact resounded like a tight drumming on the Force barrier supported by Lance. Every night demon with ghost fire will explode violently after hitting the barrier. Blow up the miserable green ghost fire everywhere...

Some are scattered on the ground. Although they did not cause fires of vegetation, they are even more daunting. Because those strange ghost fires quickly melted everything around them after being stained with grassy land, leaving deep black holes on the ground.

The loud noise of "boom" continues. This time, Lance's powerful mentor skill "The Force Barrier" has not had the effect it had before. After he learned this trick from Yarus's tutor, he was unfavorable to the enemy, but he didn't expect it to be extremely hard this time.

After Lance studied the rebound power of this fighting skill, it can have a counter-shock effect while defending, making the attacker miserable. It's just that the enemy did not attack this time. Instead, such a technique called 'Night Devil Flying Attack' was released. A group of deadly black and red bats violently rammed against the barrier they held up, and the strong shock made it difficult for Lance to support.

Especially after touching the barrier, the bats will explode without hesitation. The evil and power of these ghost fires can be seen from the dotted ghost fires scattered on the ground after their self-detonation. At this moment, there are especially many ghost fires falling on Lance's barrier, and it is difficult to shake them all off by the anti-shock force.

And the biggest headache is that the blood clan's technique seems to be endless. God knows how there are so many bats hidden under his cloak. Even Lance, who has a solid and strong fighting spirit, can't support it at this time.

He hated it secretly. If he could display the unique skills of the temple without hesitation at this time, the current situation would not be as difficult as it is now. No matter which bright magic skill is used, it is enough for the blood clan to eat a pot. Unfortunately, senior Haigal is by his side, and he can only think about this idea.

"How about it? Can you still stand it?" Seeing Lance Khan's rain-like appearance, Haigal asked worriedly, and it was the first time he saw his junior show such a hard and miserable appearance.

"I didn't expect this guy's skill to be so powerful for a while. It seems that he has been teasing us in the battle with us before, and now he has finally shown his real strength when he is injured. I knew that we should have avoided it desperately before he took action," Lance replied, gritting his teeth.

"Why don't I give you the fighting spirit?" Haigal frowned and asked.

Huh? Do you want to come here?" Lance frowned when he heard the senior's words.

The quality of each martial artist's fighting spirit is different. Unless you are a friend or teammate who has been practicing the way of joint attack for many years, you can carry out the transmission of fighting spirit at some critical moment and perform a level of defensive fighting skills or attack fighting skills. In his previous life, Lance was a wise warrior who studied joint fighting skills. Especially at the last stop of his life, in the battle with Sainz, the dark demon mentor of the dark parliament, he gathered the fighting spirit of ten high-level swordsmen in the whole team and performed a powerful attack that barely reached the sword saint level.

At this moment, he couldn't help but meditate on Haigal's suggestions. The reason is very simple. Although he and Haigal are both powerful college elites and have a first-class control of fighting spirit, after all, the cooperation is only a month and has never been carried out in the practice of transmission of fighting spirit. At this time, it is not good to choose to do so at such a crisis. It's the end of disordered meridians...

As if he had guessed what Lance was thinking, Hegal said, "It doesn't matter. I have entered the college's library many times to select books, and one of the selected books was dedicated to explaining how to manipulate and transmit fighting spirit. Unlike those who practice combined attack skills, they need years of familiarity and cooperation. Some parts of the book I chose are taught how to turn off the critical head of my companions to transmit fighting spirit.

Hearing Haigal's words, Lance couldn't help sighing that the college was really profound, and no matter what kind of books were included. But this is not the time to consider these.' The earth power defense shield of the Force Barrier is difficult to maintain for a long time when its fighting spirit gradually decreases. If he didn't want to expose the card of the bright magic skill, there was only one way to go now, so he no longer hesitated and looked at Haigar and nodded firmly.

With the consent of his younger brother, Haigal took a deep breath and abandoned all the distractions in his heart, and then the pure blue fighting spirit slowly rose in his hand. But it is not as domineering as he usually exerts this fighting spirit, but a little soft and docile.

Feeling the hands slowly sticking to his back, Lance couldn't help but be surprised. The skill practiced by Haigal was a little similar to his soft fighting spirit circuit. Although he did not have the therapeutic effect of his own skill, he was docile and did not hurt people. However, it can be seen that this is the first time that Haigal has been used for practice, so the fighting spirit delivered to the Lance meridians is only slowly poured in and dare not be too violent.

The good thing is that the quality of his high-level fighting spirit is very high, and even if it is only a trace of input, it can add a lot. It can be seen that the precarious earthy yellow transparent light mask supported by Lance's hands is slowly recovering its vitality.

Seeing that they are about to win, how can the two evil blood clans who have hurt their human beings enjoy the most painful pain of gnawing? Watching the light mask become brighter and brighter again, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and the cloak behind him became more intense. At the same time, more bloody bats rushed out from under his cloak, making a ghost cry and howl throughout the valley...