Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Uncle Lang turned around and signaled to Ice Bear and Vadorir, "Let's go. Vadorir, you continue to control the wind magic array. Ice Bear and I will attack Miles. Reg, you kill those people on the ground."    

After saying that, Uncle Lang and the other two rushed out at the same time. Omira and Badar also rushed towards their opponents at the same time.    

In the chaotic battle, if the expert of Emperor Level was not controlled by anyone, the escaping expert of Emperor Level would be very lethal.    

Think about it, you were busy fighting with your opponent when an expert of Emperor Level suddenly flew over and attacked you. Not only did you have to face your opponent, but you also had to deal with the attack. How could you deal with it?    

Seeing Ice Bear and Uncle Lang rushing towards him, Miles laughed and said, "Just the two of you? Not enough, not enough!"    

Following Miles's words, Miles waved the wand in his hand a few times and pointed it at Uncle Lang. A fire dragon formed in the air and rushed towards Uncle Lang with blazing flames.    

Although it was only a fire dragon, the power of this fire dragon was at least a hundred times stronger than the intermediate magic fire dragon's roar!    

The entire space was filled with scorching flames, as if the entire world was burning.    

The fire dragon had yet to rush into action, but that terrifying power was already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.    

Uncle Lang took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted countless rays of light. The long sword slashed in the air, and combat power extended out, as if his long sword had suddenly extended to dozens of meters long.    

The combat power collided with the flame and gave off a violent impact. However, the combat power only lasted for a moment before it was completely swallowed by the flame.    

Uncle Lang's face was as dark as water. His body slid to the side like a fish, and the flame instantly swallowed where Uncle Lang was just a moment ago.    

Ice Bear shouted loudly. The Soul Shattering Rod in his hand released countless staff shadows, pressing down on Miles like a mountain.    

Miles's face did not have the slightest bit of anxiety. He pointed the wand in his hand again, and the raging flames had already swept towards Ice Bear.    

The combat power and the flames collided, creating a violent explosion. Ice Bear also retreated like Uncle Lang. His attack could not withstand Miles's seemingly casual attack.    

Reg saw that the joint attack of the two of them was so easily neutralized. Even though he had a high estimation of the old man's strength, he was still shocked.    

At the edge of the battlefield, Ulanlia's brows were tightly knitted. She also did not expect that there was actually such a powerful expert hiding in the Odin Sword Sect.    

Judging from the current situation, he was obviously stronger than her. She could basically confirm that Miles had already entered the Holy Level.    

She was afraid that the people of Azure Bamboo Mountain Manor were in danger today.    

Mrs. Qiangwei's eyesight was naturally not too bad. When she saw that Miles had easily forced Ice Bear and Uncle Lang to retreat, she couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "That old man called Miles, is he an expert of Holy Level?"    

Ulanlia turned her head, and there was a strange look in her eyes. "Yes, I am sure that he is indeed an expert of Holy Level."    

There was obvious worry in Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes, "Then what do you think about today's situation..."    

Ulanlia slowly shook her head and said, "There might still be a chance to avoid this place, but with the help of the Wind Fire Array, he is invincible. If I was Reg, I would choose to retreat immediately."    

Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes landed on the tall and straight figure in the sky, she slowly shook her head and said, "He will not retreat. If he leaves today, I'm afraid that the few forces that were formed will be taken revenge. As long as there is a chance, he will not retreat."    

Ulanlia lightly sighed and looked at Mrs. Qiangwei with some guilt, "I am very sorry, I cannot help you."    

Although Mrs. Qiangwei hoped that Ulanlia would help, she knew that Ulanlia had many misgivings and shook her head, "I know, you are not alone. You cannot ignore the Wind Snow Sect."    

After a slight pause, Mrs. Qiangwei stared at the back of Reg who was pulling the bow and arrow in the air and said, "He is always able to create miracles..."    

Suddenly, Mrs. Qiangwei turned her head and stared at Ulanlia. She said in a strange tone, "Do you believe that he can create miracles again today?"    

Ulanlia looked at Mrs. Qiangwei in shock. She really could not think of any reason why Mrs. Qiangwei would believe Reg. Even in such a situation where it was almost a one-sided situation, she still had confidence in Reg. It was even a kind of fanatical confidence.    

How could a person who had not even reached the king level defeat an expert of Holy Level who could control the Wind Fire Array and fight two expert of Emperor Level with ease?    

Could it be that he was going to use his teeth to bite it?    

Reg didn't know what was going on. He pulled the longbow in his hand like a windmill and shot out long arrows. Each arrow carried strong combat power and landed on the Odin disciples on the ground.    

Only by destroying the Wind Fire Array would there be a little hope today.