Chapter 192 Heavy casualties
One of the rules of magic induction: trace back to the source.

All objects that are given magic power can feel the approximate location of the magic power giver.

Grenweier blocked the influence of vision, found the correct direction and rushed into the rats, opening a path forward between the mountains and forests.

The overwhelming rat tide was far greater than the previous orders of magnitude.

It was easy for her to break out of the encirclement on her own, but it was beyond her ability to protect the people around her.

About one-fifth of the magic power reserves were consumed. Now in its heyday, it would have been around 4,200 degrees, so it would be much more comfortable to spend.

The red-gold flames traced a graceful trajectory in mid-air.

The advanced sword skill Flame Dance, the advanced sword skill Fiery Ring Slash, and the advanced sword skill Fiery Storm. Each move causes astonishing damage.

Grenville's strong performance is far more reassuring than the words of encouragement.

Balls of pale flames came. The short figure in black robes constantly waved his staff to summon hellfire balls. A series of unreasonable bombardments.

The student team suffered casualties for the first time.

The white hellfire is like tarsal maggots. It is essentially a black magic mixed with negative energy, fire magic, and phosphorus powder materials. Once hit, it will burn immediately and be almost difficult to extinguish until the person is completely burned.

The shrill screams were horrifying. The man who turned into a torch fell to the ground and rolled and struggled. No one dared to get close. In an instant, he was drowned by the tide of rats.

Burning alive or being eaten by rats, either way is an extremely cruel way to die...

At this moment, for most people present, it is already a desperate situation.

The cunning black-robed spellcaster hides behind the rats. Even though he could only use one move to bombard the hellfire ball over and over again, it still posed a considerable threat.

There were a total of seven heads, and their positions were similar to a fan shape. It was destined that Grenville would not be able to carry out beheading tactics like before.

As female students are killed one after another, the morale of the team is beginning to collapse.

Grenville worked hard to open a path, not daring to look back at all, feeling deeply that her own strength was insufficient.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been so reserved. If the magic pattern is more than 10,000 degrees, she can enter the red flame mode again, enter the rat swarm and kill these dangerous spellcasters...

"We're out!" Jasmine shouted, looking back at the surroundings. There were more than twenty people when they came, but now there are only a dozen left. The conversion rate was nearly half, and she knew it was hard to shirk responsibility.

When you return to the academy, most of your teaching positions will not be guaranteed, and you will be subject to strict questioning and trial...

Now is not the time to think about this. The rat tide is not ready to let go of its prey and is chasing after everyone.

Fortunately, we are out of the attack range of the black-robed spellcaster, and we only need to run faster than the rat tide...

Gray-white arms suddenly emerged from the soil and grabbed the female student's ankles.

Dead Hand Swamp.

A relatively rare range-limited skill, the arm condenses the body with negative energy.

Those who reacted quickly drew their swords and cut off, while those who reacted slowly were at a loss and dragged their heavy steps anxiously, trying to break free. Seeing the fleeing team split into two, another person was about to become a victim.

Grenville took the initiative to stop: "You guys run, I can block it for a while."

Teaching Jasmine decided to stay together.

The two of them were weak and faced the overwhelming rat tide.

On the high slope, a tall figure wearing a black robe slowly walked out, at least three and a half meters tall. Even some people with extraordinary talents cannot be so tall!

"What on earth is he?" Jasmine didn't think the other person was a human being.

"The guy who hides behind the scenes and plays tricks." Perhaps because of the experience of the last assault, Grenweier was sure that she could also succeed this time. She quietly entered the red flame mode, and her body flashed into a bright white stream of light.

The black-robed giant seemed not to notice, looking up at the sky. Until Grenweier came closer, continuous and fatal sword strikes passed through the body of the black-robed giant. It felt like cutting through the water, but the attack failed to have any real effect.

It was just a phantom, and the decapitation became a joke. Grenville was secretly annoyed and realized that it was time to retreat.

The white stream of light jumped up and returned to the foot of the mountain in less than a few breaths.

Grenville would not have thought that leaving her for just a short while would have irreversible consequences!

completely annihilated…

The rat swarm frantically scrambled for the chopped corpse.

Looking around, there are no more running figures.

"Jasmine teaches! Someone please reply..." Grenweier landed in the center of the densest group of rats and released her fighting spirit with herself as the center. All the rats within thirty meters were blown away.

The circles under her eyes were slightly red and she saw some torn clothes. She vaguely remembered that it was a female classmate. Her breath was slightly suffocated, and her eyes were wide with piercing eyes.

anger! Intense anger!
Fierce murderous intent spread all around him, and a reckless giant rat tried to get closer. His body immediately reacted to stress and his limbs became stiff.

Entering the angry state, the red flame mode fighting energy level will increase several times in a short period of time, and the physical fitness will also increase significantly.

True anger is not pretended anger! And there are levels of anger.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the thickness of the bright white armor increases, and the energy condensed to the extreme ripples on the surface.

Grenweier felt like she could control it. With a thought, spikes appeared and turned into a pair of wings.

By chance, I took an important step towards the super level. Fighting spirit is no longer just a dead thing attached to the surface of the body! Activated control, ever-changing! It even has automatic defense and integration capabilities.

Since there was no one to worry about, Grenville simply let go.

With a wave of the sword, the earth trembled. The ground cracked into trenches tens of meters long. The venting attacks were all regarded as revenge for the instructors and classmates.

"Grenweier, what happened?" Alisie's spiritual voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

Grenweier sensed the magic pattern connection between them and confirmed that the identity of the other party could not be impersonation.

"Teacher and classmate were killed... Evans is a traitor..."

"No matter what, you retreat first."

A dense rain of meteors fell from the sky, like gorgeous fireworks falling on the hillside, and Alisie released a spell to cover it.

The intensity of the firepower subverted Karan's cognition. It would be difficult for a super-powerful person to do it. He tried to ask through his mind:

"do you need my help?"

"No, just take care of Grenville."

Alicia's eyes were solemn, and she felt that the evil aura was increasing at an alarming rate.

What's hidden underneath?
Forget it, destroy it, try my newfound magic.

As she chanted the spell to brew her emotions, Alisie's hair flowed and rose behind her head.

At the tip of the wand made of Ulum's limbs, magic energy began to gather crazily.

(End of this chapter)

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