Just as Su Ming said, among the warlocks, there are people like Ye Bai who can't attack spirituality at all.

There are various types of warlocks, some are good at attacking spiritual skills, some are good at defensive spiritual skills, not all warlocks can use wide-area annihilation type large-scale attack skills.

Therefore, Ye Bai couldn't participate in this first wave of long-range strikes that weakened the number of phantom demons, and neither could other warlocks of the same type, even An Zijin's sense of participation would not be too strong.

Because An Zijin can only know three kinds of spiritual techniques, namely the first, the thirteen and the thirty.

Among them, the one-style [Flying Arrow], as the most basic spiritual technique, is naturally not an area-attack warlock.

The same is true for the thirteen-style [Roaring Bullet]. It is a single attack type. The fixed-point sniper effect is outstanding, and the group attack is fine.

Only the thirty-style [Burning Bird Singing] is an area-attack type of spiritual art that can release a barrage of scorching flames, whistling like a bird's chirping, so it is called [Burning Bird Singing].

In other words, if An Zijin participated in the first wave of long-range strikes, she could only use such a technique.

And [Burning Bird Sing] is the 30th style, which is located in the ceiling of low-level spirituality. For An Zijin, who is just a newcomer, it must be very expensive to use.

Therefore, An Zijin estimates that after a few shots, he will be paralyzed, and the sense of participation is naturally not strong.

But that was also better than Ye Bai.

In the end, Ye Bai was assigned to another position in the warlock group, dedicated to assisting the striker hunters.

This made Ye Bai full of resentment, and with a blue face, he was led away by several seniors who came to inform him.

Lei Hao, Jiang Wanyu, and Yao Beibei needed to go to the hunter group ahead and prepare to charge with them.

As a result, Su Ming and An Zijin became a group instead, and joined the warlock group that was about to carry out long-range artillery bombardment.

"Only me and brother Su Ming?"

An Zijin opened her lovely big eyes, and then became excited.

Is this alone?

This is solitude, right?

And it's the kind of lonely man!

This, this, this... This is definitely a good opportunity!

An Zijin suddenly became happy.

When Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei saw this, they immediately said.

"No! I have to stay by Zijin's side to protect her!"

"Boy Jin can't live without us!"

The two lovely controls strongly expressed that while hugging An Zijin tightly, they looked at Su Ming with vigilant eyes, as if the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a wolf.

"Me! I also have to stay with Junior Sister An!"

Ye Bai's excited voice suddenly came from afar, but it disappeared again soon.

Su Ming glanced at it and found that a person who was suspected of Ye Bai was dragged away by several seniors of the Warlock Department, making him kick and struggle frantically there.

Naturally, Ye Bai was not the only one who received such treatment, Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei were also the same.

"You two are not here, come here quickly."

Lei Hao grabbed the back collars of the two schoolgirls, picked them up easily, and took them to the front line.

"No!"

"Boy Jin!"

Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei were there crying and struggling, but unfortunately they were ruthlessly carried away by Lei Hao, and then picked up by a few senior sisters from the Hunter Academy.

Suddenly, only Su Ming and An Zijin were left on the spot, which were particularly conspicuous.

"Hee hee! (#^.^#)"

An Zijin hugged Su Ming's arm very happily, as if he had found a treasure.

"This..."

Su Ming wanted to express his inner thoughts, but found that he had no fuck to say.

Fortunately, Su Ming and An Zijin are not completely alone.

"Come here! Junior Sister An!"

"School girl! Come here quickly!"

"Come with the seniors!"

"No! It should be with the senior!"

Many students of the Demon Hunting Department sent invitations to An Zijin, especially those senior sisters, who were very enthusiastic about An Zijin.

As for the senior... um, just said something wrong, and was dragged down by members of the fan group composed of senior sisters to play Tintin.

This made Su Ming sit on wax.

He seemed to be ignored.

Fortunately, An Zijin did not intend to abandon him.

"It's enough for me and brother Su Ming!"

An Zijin decisively rejected the enthusiastic senior sisters.

This made the senior sisters feel bad, and the eyes they looked at Su Ming became less friendly.

"no..."

Su Ming sat on the wax again.

Can this also attract hatred?

drunk.

Su Ming only pretended to look around and didn't see the eyes of these senior sisters.

But looking around, Su Ming suddenly found Li Wei's team.

As the star team of the Demon Hunting Academy, Li Wei's team has attracted the attention of many professional teams.

Li Wei is now talking to a group of professionals about something, and looking at his humble appearance, he really feels like a gentleman.

Of course, Xu Qianqian was also there.

It's just that Xu Qianqian didn't talk to anyone, and she was as taciturn as always, which made many people who wanted to talk to her slumped.

This high-cold gesture made those professionals dare not approach the past casually.

Perhaps, only Su Ming knew that Xu Qianqian was in a really bad mood right now.

The air around her was three points colder than usual, and her eyes were not as calm as usual, but full of silent anxiety.

Su Ming can imagine that Xu Qianqian must be worried about whether something happened to her father, and she is also worried about the net that has been rolled out against her. It is impossible for her to feel better. Valley

At this time, Xu Qianqian was just a barrel of explosives, and anyone who touched it might explode.

The professionals around seemed to have discovered this, so they didn't want to hit the powder keg.

Su Ming hesitated for a while, and finally gave up contacting Xu Qianqian in the past.

With An Zijin by his side, it is enough to attract attention, and with Xu Qianqian, the plot on the train is afraid to be staged again.

More importantly, if they contact Xu Qianqian in the past, those who are interested may have tossed again.

Su Ming saw that Xu Yanyan brought the Xu family's hunters from the other direction, and everyone who passed by involuntarily gave in and made a path for them to pass.

Under such circumstances, the two eldest ladies of the Xu family noticed each other, and while looking at each other, they unabashedly let each other's eyes rub into intense sparks.

Seeing this, Su Ming knew that the two eldest young ladies would definitely fight again.

Of course, not now.

The struggle between them will only begin later.

Now, the garrison of the defense line is the most important.

The two of them also knew this very well, so they staggered their gazes, and looked at the other side of the horizon as if they didn't exist.

As for Gao Xu, Su Ming did not see him.

As the only high-level professional on this line of defense, Gao Xu would not take any action casually and waste his physical strength and energy.

Unless the defense line is on the verge of collapsing, Gao Xu may continue to recharge his batteries.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, that "Lin Sword" is the ultimate guarantee of this line of defense.

When it was time for him to appear, it wasn't there yet.

......

Time flies fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The professionals stayed on the front line for two full hours, but no one was impatient.

Because, during this period, the latest news from the forefront has been coming.

"The Phantom's army has already touched the third line of defense and is attacking the third line of defense!"

"There are a large number of phantom demons who have crossed the third line and come this way!"

"The enemy's arrival time is expected to be twenty minutes left!"

"Ten minutes left!"

"Five minutes left!"

"three minutes!"

"One minute!"

"Thirty seconds!"

Such announcements sounded all the time, clearly ringing in everyone's ears.

Everyone began to concentrate, clenching their fists and holding their breaths.

"Brother Su Ming..."

An Zijin couldn't help calling Su Ming softly from the side.

Su Ming smiled at An Zijin, making An Zijin calm down smoothly.

Like this, time flies by.

At a certain moment, on the other side of the horizon, the monsters finally appeared.

"Roar..."

"Ow..."

"Gah..."

Accompanied by various calls, black shadows appeared from the other end of the horizon and swept towards this side.

"coming!"

Someone shouted that.

"many!"

Someone screamed in horror.

Many professionals also widened their eyes one after another, watching the phantom demons coming here, and they were terrified in their hearts.

no way.

No one would have imagined that after the defense of the previous three lines of defense, there would be so many fish that slip through the net.

Although it is not like locusts and ants, it is dense and endless, but it is like a herd of beasts. The scene is comparable to galloping horses and beasts.

"Fairy Wood"

Hundreds or thousands?

Thousands?

Do not!

At least it must be an army of nearly 100,000 phantom demons!

After the defense of the first three lines of defense, there are still nearly 100,000 phantoms that can reach here, how can people not feel frightened?

Especially here is the relatively low pressure north.

What about the most stressed South and East?

How many phantoms will there be impacting the defense line?

If everyone present fails to stop this army, then the only line of defense left in the rear can block so many phantom demons alone?

Thinking of this, all the professionals present turned pale.

"[Thirty-six Forms: Violent Poison Explosion]!"

Suddenly, a warlock took the lead and couldn't hold back, and released a long-prepared spell.

[Vicious Poison Explosion], the 36th technique in the sequence, although it is a technique with a lower sequence of intermediate spiritual techniques, it is undoubtedly an area attack type of spiritual technique.

So, on the ground far ahead, a swamp appeared silently and burst open.

The poisonous bombs swept all over the place and poured on countless phantoms, causing them to scream.

Seeing this scene, all the warlocks reacted.

In the next second, various spiritual techniques began to erupt and blasted forward.