The Rebirth Magister of Online Games

　　 The black flame tornado was divided into two strands by the shield, but the shield could not last for much time. Soon there was a "ding-ding" sound, and there were a few more cracks on the shield.

　　 The crack spread quickly on the shield, and then a trace of flame penetrated from the crack.

　　 Seeing this, the wind chaser's face couldn't help but a look of worry. He knew that as long as these flames touched him a little, he would die immediately.

　　 After all, it was a level 50 map monster. Even if it was not an elite or above wild monster, its attack power was not what any current player could resist the next attack.

　　 The wind chaser's hand clenched unconsciously, and his eyes were filled with the orange shield and the cracks it was about to fragment. "What should I do?" he muttered to himself.

　　 Suddenly he seemed to understand something, he said to the little angel: "Hey, can I help?"

　　The little angel who carved the jade and said: "Yes, as long as you sign a contract with me, I can get continuous magical support."

　　 "But I'm only level seven, even if I can provide you with magic power, that magic power is limited..." the wind chaser said hesitantly.

　　 The little angel did not speak. In the process of her silence, she summoned an orange shield again. Not long after the second shield was created, the first shield was declared destroyed.

　　 The light and dust scattered, and the first layer of shield was lost. Then the Black Flame Tornado, which continued to attack, hit the second layer of shield.

　　 "What should I do?" the wind chaser asked.

　　 "Give me a drop of your blood." said the female angel. Her delicate face was very calm, just staring at the destructive black flame indifferently.

　　 The wind chaser cut a hole in the palm of his left hand without hesitation. A drop of blood oozes out and then floats in the air like weightlessness. Then the drop of blood drifted towards the little angel.

　　The blood drops flying away flew into the little angel's white and delicate heaven. Then a pale golden miniature magic circle appeared on the little angel's forehead, and the blood disappeared on her forehead.

　　 Then I saw the circle in the miniature magic circle with light gold characters rotating twice, and then disappeared directly. And the magic circle didn't just disappear, it existed in the little angel's eyes. Then the magic circle turned into flames, burning in her eyes.

　　 Then the magic of the little angel was so strong that it was terrifying. As soon as she waved, she summoned countless sharp pale golden flying swords. Those pale golden flying swords are extremely solid, and they seem to be no different from real.

　　 The little angel beckoned again, those flying swords passed through the orange shield, through the black flames, and hit the dark demons one by one.

　　 The dark red-eyed demon screamed up to the sky, and the magic flames crisscrossed it. Those flying swords did not pierce the demon's body fiercely as expected, only slightly pierced its skin.

　　 It can be seen how terrifying the defensive power of the fiftieth level demon is. It roared angrily, and then continued to destroy the altar.

　　 In the altar, the purple crystal quickly shattered and faded into small fragments, and then turned into fine dust in the wind.

　　 The solid seal of the purple crystal has a limited duration, so after the end of the forest, the wind chaser also received this task. The crystal is only for stability, only after the altar is destroyed, the power of the demons will rise, and more demons will break out of the sealed land.

　　 They did not come from other planes, the demons were originally creatures of this plane. It's just that the defeat in the struggle with humans was sealed.

　　 But with the passage of time, this seal gradually loosened, and the pet egg was a reward given to later generations by the ancestors, and it also allowed him to embark on the road of re-sealing the demons.

　　 The wind chaser who got this quest called "The Inspiration of the Heroic Spirit" was also a little dazed. He stared blankly at the lightsabers piercing the devil's skin, feeling a bit like in a dream.

　　 The little angel saw that his attack only caused such an effect, and he flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction. She whispered out a number of profound and complicated bytes, and then only heard the last word "Boom!" Those lightsabers were controlled and burst one by one.

　　 The magic of light attribute was released without reservation, and the demon of dark attribute was instantly hit hard. It roared in pain, its eyes resentful and manic like poisonous snakes. It angrily spread its flesh wings and attacked it. This was the first time it gave up the sacrificial altar that was being destroyed.

　　 At this time, the little angel stretched out a small palm, his expression still indifferent.

　　 Seeing her expression, I don't know why the wind chaser finds it a bit familiar. He suddenly remembered, her expression was exactly the same as the player named "Rin Mo".

　　 "Master, this is not the time to be in a daze," she said.

　　 "So is there anything I can help?" The wind chaser asked, "My level is too low, I feel I can't do anything."

　　 "Low level is not a reason for obedience and evasion." The little angel said so, and then only saw the cracks on the fragmented orange shield in front of her gradually repaired.

　　 doesn't just seem to be repaired, its defense strength is also increasing.

　　 The claws of the 50th-level demon who attacked slammed the shield, and three white scratches appeared on the shield. But soon those white marks disappeared, and the shield still existed firmly.

　　 "It's up to you next, Master." The little angel's eyes drooped and her voice was flat.

　　 "Could you not be so like that guy!" The wind chaser thought inwardly. But he didn't know the priority, so he asked, "So, what can I do?"

　　 The little angel's fleshy fingers designated the wind chaser, and then a dagger with blazing light appeared in front of the wind chaser.

　　 The little angel's face instantly turned pale. "You only have one chance to succeed!" she said, "If you fail then I can only die with it."

　　 She looked at the manic demon, and the burning flame in her eyes disappeared. It was replaced by the calm of the sea.

　　 "I understand." The wind chaser let out a long sigh, "I will pierce this sword into its body!" he said confidently. His profession is the most sensitive thieves profession in the universe, if he fails, then he simply abandons the tour!

　　 The little angel nodded: "Please!"