Godly System: From Fire to God

"What! You actually know magic!"

Seeing the light on Qingyou's palm, the civet cat clan grew up startled, and suddenly there was a flustered look on his face.

"The Blazing Gun!"

With a Qing Youjiao, a bunch of compressed flames with the thickness of arms spouted from her palm, and went straight to the patriarch of Tanuki.

This skill is the attack skill that Lin Mo spent three skill points for Qingyou to learn. This compression type of flame penetration is extremely strong, and it has a miraculous effect in the face of such an array of enemies.

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The blazing fire spear penetrated directly from the patriarch Tanuki’s chest, leaving a bowl-sized cavity in his chest. The edges of the cavity were all scorched by the flames. The patriarch Tanuki did not even hum, and went on the spot. shoot.

The blazing sacred spear that pierced the civet cat patriarch continued unabated. After piercing more than a dozen people in a row, it burst open, splashing countless sparks on the surrounding people, causing no small damage.

After this spell, the entire lineup on the opposite side became confused.

With a cold face, Qingyou opened the bow with both hands, and quickly projected three blazing lances.

She had vowed to dedicate her body and mind to the great flame god, but the civet patriarch dared to speak insultingly, and Qingyou was naturally very angry.

All the four blazing guns were shot in the civet tribe. More than a hundred civet warriors were killed on the spot, and the remaining 300 people were burned to varying degrees.

After using the skill four times in a row, even if Qingyou is a Tier 3 magician, the magic power in the body is somewhat emptied, her small face suddenly turned pale, and she began to gasp.

"The patriarch is dead!"

"They have magicians!"

"Run!"

The quiet attack ended, the opposite side turned the pot completely, and many soldiers fled around crying and crying.

The black cat tribe and gray cat tribe who were forced to fight even ran faster than anyone else, and quickly ran away and hid away.

"Don't panic! The mage opposite has no magic power! We still have the advantage in numbers! Let me calm down!"

A voice suddenly rang from the chaotic camp of the civet cats.

"It's the young patriarch! The young patriarch is fine!"

The civet cat warriors who had found the backbone again, gradually calmed down, and they re-adjusted their formation, gritted their teeth and pulled out their weapons.

"Brothers, kill me! Kill the opposite wizard, avenge the patriarch, and avenge the dead brother..."

The young civet patriarch raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted fiercely, but before the voice fell, a dark shadow suddenly fell in the air. The patriarch of the civet cat had not reacted yet, and the whole person had been thrown into the sky.

Huh!

Two seconds later, Patriarch Tanuki's body fell heavily from the sky, and there was a big blood hole in his chest. Seeing that there was more out of breath and less inflow, he couldn't live immediately.

Lilian held a spear hovering in the air, waved off the blood droplets stained with the tip of the spear, and was heroic.

"The young patriarch is also dead!"

"They still have feathers!"

The hearts of the people who had just gathered again fell apart. The civet warriors had completely lost the idea of ​​resisting. They turned their heads and fled, even throwing away the weapons in their hands.

"Warriors of the civet tribe, rush with me!"

Lilian flicked her wings, gave a soft drink, and took the lead in chasing the remains of the civet cat clan.

The civet tribe warriors were full of enthusiasm, and the scenes of being oppressed before flashed in front of them. They rushed forward and immediately defeated the civet tribe.