The Dean Has Arrived

"Teacher Yiwen Jielin, should we go up and help?"

The few boys who had been in the back row couldn't help but asked Evan Jielin beside them: "The casualties of the knights of the Holy See seem to be very large..."

"No. Let's do xba." The girl refused without even thinking about it.

As the original princess, Evan Jielin, who once commanded Timothy En's invasion and defense battle, naturally knows that the most difficult situation for frontline soldiers is not because the enemy is very strong, but when the enemy is very strong, the rear support Not only did the magicians not support them well, but they even ran to them, making them restrain their hands and feet, and they were directly knocked down by the enemy after a single encounter, and the total firepower dropped by a large amount in an instant...

This is generally the so-called pig teammate.

"Our magic is the best support for those knights, feel free to cast magic later, don't think about what is there!"

She put on a straight face, and gave the order seriously, and at the same time, she couldn't help but hope that these students who were usually mischievous would follow her orders well.

In fact, the current situation is very clear. Although the beast hordes seem to be numerous and terrifying, they still cannot overcome the defense line composed of knights, golems, and dolls (the Kate clan is too weak to fight, and is directly ignored by Evan Jielin). Coupled with the fire support of their mages and the support of several offensive sentry towers, if they continue, they will soon be able to advance the battle line to the giant ship. At that time, it doesn't matter whether it is to wipe out the battleship or just push the battleship into the sea.

The real problem now is the three high-ranking strongmen among the enemies who easily broke through the defense line.

Once one of them gets rid of the front of Edric Academy or the pure white Holy See elite, the dangerous balance will be broken at once, and the consequences will be disastrous!

It's just that the weakest of the three enemies has the peak combat power of high-level magicians. Even if they go, they will only be of no help, so the girl can only suppress her anxiety and pray silently to the goddess of victory in her heart favor.

In fact. The battlefield situation on the left and right is very stable.

The mysterious power residing in Nero's right hand completely restrained the poisonous summon of the black-robed creature. No matter what degree of poison or corrosive liquid it was, it could not cause even a little damage to the huge blue ghost hand.

Cooperating with Nero's continuous casting of the ritual short sword in his left hand, and the timely assistance of the five little guys, he firmly suppressed the opponent. Now the black-robed monster is only relying on the beast-like intuition and rich combat experience to grit its teeth. It's just a tough fight—even so, its attack still caused a huge impact on the surroundings, the vegetation withered rapidly, and the venom on the ground also silted up into a yellow-green pool...

Franken on the right is evenly divided with the rickety shaman whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary senior high-level magicians. It's not that Franken's magical attainments have reached that level of astonishment. In fact, although he did not know when he successfully advanced to a high-level magician, even with countless research materials and Xi Wei's guidance as accumulation, compared with a senior high-level magician, his strength must be much inferior.

But the strongest ability of the rickety shaman is not the elemental totem, but various curses and head-down techniques. In the early years, in order to solve the source of the plague, Franken was deeply immersed in curses. In addition, this guy was originally a skeleton mage who practiced undead magic. General curses were useless to him, and Claude also used ghosts. The disease effect disturbed the enemy from the sidelines, and even as a newcomer to a high-level identity, he fought the opponent with great vigor.

The most severe one is actually the Central Road.

The footsteps of the non-human mage stopped for a moment before moving on. At present, the two strongest people in Edric - the youngest Templar leader in the history of the Pure White Church, the holy silver sword Ji Fulei, and the two who almost stepped into the realm of the legendary archmage five hundred years ago, in the entire history of mankind They all left behind a rich and colorful Lange treasure. Feite, one of the three sages—they couldn't stop each other's seemingly ordinary footsteps together!

"The power of angels can't stop him..."

Fleur panted and looked at the inhuman mage in front of her who was approaching step by step.

Her right hand was constantly trembling due to the force of the shock, the tiger's mouth was also shattered, and blood kept dripping down the hilt of the rotating victory sword. If it weren't for the white and slender hands of the angel behind her to help hold it, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to lift the sword now.

"That's not an ordinary wind element. It's a specialized wind element."

Feite also looked at the other party's tentacled face with a complicated expression: "Usually, wind elements don't have such sticky properties."

The enemy's combat power should have surpassed the category of high-level magicians, and reached the level of great magicians in the true sense.

And five hundred years passed. Coupled with the fact that his body is no longer, Fei Te's strength has dropped again and again, and now he can be considered lucky to have a high-level magician, and with a sword master who can barely be called a four-turn sword, even if he turns on the winged angel, it will be the same. Rank 5 Juggernaut is far away from Fleur, it's normal for them to be unable to beat each other.

"The wind element after specialization...the only one I can think of is that one."

Leaning on the sword passed down from generation to generation by the Templar Knights, Fleur barely stood up from the ground with a bitter expression on her face.

"The messenger of the wind, the Green family."

"You run first, there is no chance of winning if you stay here." The girl with ponytails suddenly said to Fleur: "If it's just reinforcements, there is no need to lose your life here."

"Sorry, Knight Medley has no option for treachery."

Fleur smiled wryly and pointed her sword at the inhuman mage: "In this way, that guy Xi Wei will owe me another favor."

"So you plan to make him pay? I remember that knights don't need to abide by the commandment that ascetic monks are not allowed to marry..."

The corner of Fate's mouth was slightly raised, making a joke, and then he straightened his face again, spread his wings, and the scattered feathers began to turn into countless light spots, floating and sublimating towards the sky.

"However, I still advise you to leave as soon as possible... I can't guarantee that I can avoid you in the next attack."

"What are you doing?!" Frey asked in shock as she watched the girl gradually disappear from her toes.

"Liberate myself, give back the life Xi Wei gave me, and complete my final mission."

Feite's ponytail fluttered as his body disappeared, leaving Fleur with a beautiful back: "In this case, even a great magician..."

"Stop!"

Although Frey yelled anxiously, Fate didn't waver at all.

Until another wave of magic suddenly rose up.

The tentacles on the non-human mage's face stretched straight as if they had been electrocuted. The next moment, the wind element in his whole body pushed it back thirty meters!

This is the first time he has appeared in an action other than moving forward!

It was precisely because of this that he successfully avoided the fatal blow.

It was a huge fist that appeared out of nowhere from the void—the Fist of the Void Emperor.

Different from the huge momentum in the past, the current Emperor's Fist of the Void has become more concealed, concentrating all the power of the aftermath that had spread out, and its power is even greater than before.

Afterwards, the huge fist slowly spread out, revealing the figure that was held in it.

"I don't remember saying that I want you to die for the academy."

He jumped off Gaboga's palm and looked around the messy academy, with a slight sullen expression on his face: "So, are you ready to die? Monster bastards."

Dean, come here.