The incident at the entrance of the village did not affect Xiao Yi and Qiao Ye. When the prompt for the main task was issued, Qiao Ye knew that he had made a lot of money. The resentment that had just been exploited suddenly disappeared. He smiled and said, "No matter how many demons there are in the village, we have obtained the rewards for at least two of them."

Xiao Yi had a cane, and his eyes did not dare to leave the baby with the tyrannical light in front of him. He whispered: "Fix these two guys first and then think about the others! I don't know if you noticed it, there is a sentence in the prompt, and it is recommended that the team take action."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that the arena does not think that our players have a chance of winning in a single-on-one battle with the demon clan."

"But we are two people!" Qiao Ye was probably knocked out by the honor point that was about to be won.

"But they are two too! Be careful, that guy is here!" Xiao Yi, who was always staring at him, suddenly shouted loudly, and a wall of earth rose up.

The baby opened his mouth and spit out a red blood mist. The mist spread rapidly, and the wall of the earth did not play much role. The blood mist eroded a large hole in the earth wall in an instant.

"This fog is spell damage!" Qiao Ye screamed and quickly waved the staff in his hand. The spell spell in the light green light was sang in a few seconds. The whole process was very skillful, and this was a rare spell, wind cutting, a wind blade condensed by wind power, which is a relatively rare spell physical double damage.

In the howling wind, a blue arc blade about one meter long quickly passed by, and the blood mist was cut in half from the middle by the air. The huge wind dragged out from the tail of the wind blade immediately blew the blood mist everywhere.

What a defense!

Xiao Yi looked at this girl with some admiration. Obviously, the other party was definitely not a mediocre person if he could come to the opportunity match.

When the baby saw the blood mist being broken, he instinctively made an avoidant reaction. However, due to the limitations of the child's body, his avoidance movements did not keep up with his nerve reaction. Fengjie passed through his neck and penetrated into the bamboo house behind him, cutting a very deep crack in the entire house, and the remaining strength of Fengjie gradually dissipated.

"Okay! I'm really strong!" Qiao Ye raised his short hair narcissistically, glanced at Xiao Yi proudly, but found that Xiao Yi's straight and straight eyes were like seeing a ghost.

"How is it? Are you so scared by my strength that you can't speak?"

"Hehe! Is my sister's strength only this level?" After a creepy laughter, Qiao Ye quickly turned his head to look, and his face was filled with horror, and his eyes widened and he couldn't speak.

Feng Jie did successfully cut the baby's head off the neck, but the baby's body did not fall down, but picked up his head from the ground, patted the dust on the head with a pair of small hands, and his tone suddenly became cold: "This is my favorite head, you dare to dirty it! You humans deserve to die!"

As the baby threw his head into the air, opened his mouth and let out a sharp sound that almost pierced his eardrum. Qiao Ye and Xiao Yi were caught off guard and half lying on the ground halfway.

not good!

Xiao Yi only felt that his feet were weak and he couldn't use his strength at all. Seeing his ferocious head flying quickly, he gritted his teeth and took out a chain mail from his arms. Qiao Ye, who was struggling to get up desperately, couldn't help but feel angry after seeing this action, and complained wildly: "Are you an idiot? When is this time? What's the use of taking out a rare-level chain mail!"

Xiao Yi, who was fully focused on using the sacrifice spell, did not listen to Qiao Ye's words at all, but Xiao Yi found that after the sharp flute, he could not even sing a spell. Every time he wanted to condense his mental power, his head would feel like he was stabbed by a steel needle, and the pain would be unbearable.

"Instant! Instant!" Qiao Ye was already waving his cane, and one wind blade was constantly attacking the head in the sky. The small wind blade was an ordinary-level spell, belonging to the instant category, but its power was really limited. Occasionally, it was hit on the head once or twice, but it was bounced away.

It seems that spells with an E-level evaluation are required to penetrate the head's defense!

Xiao Yi did not use any instants like Qiao Ye. For him, who needed sacrifice props for every spell, instant spells were meaningless at this moment, but first of all, he needed to remove the current state of powerlessness in his body.

"What's wrong with us now?" Xiao Yi asked.

After a long time, Qiao Ye turned half of his head and said angrily: "We were hit by the chaotic state of screaming! Isn't this an obvious thing? You should be a veteran, you shouldn't know the impact of these negative states..."

Xiao Yi only heard the chaotic state in the girl's first half of the sentence, and he automatically ignored the many complaints behind him. Then he closed his eyes, and the six-pointed star as big as a fingernail on his forehead began to appear faintly and slowly rotated.

"Huh? What kind of move is this?" Qiao Ye asked in surprise.

Qiao Ye's distraction slowed down the release speed of the small wind blade in his hand. The sky's head screamed strangely and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. Fortunately, because the accurate head was reduced during the high-speed flight, the mouth of blood mist was mistook, but it also scared them. Xiao Yi had to open his eyes again and reminded: "Don't distract! Hold the child's head and buy me time!"

Qiao Ye was also scared and quickly calmed down again and focused on dealing with the head flying around in the sky. Although the instantaneous wind blade damage was negligible, she restrained the other party for a while, but she still whispered: "What can you do to hurry up! Even if it is an ordinary-level instant spell, with my mental power, it can only last for another minute. No, maybe dozens of seconds!"

Almost all spells are stored in the Seal of All Things. You can get the right to use as long as you exchange the corresponding props. However, because there are too many types of spells, how to use the correct spell at the right time is often very important.

Although Xiao Yi has spent almost his spare time on familiarizing himself with these vast stars-like magic spells in the Seal of All Magic, so that he can use the appropriate spells immediately at critical moments, he is still a newcomer after all, and this process takes too long to familiarize himself.

Search: Auxiliary spells!

Search: Relieve Negative State Spells!

Search: Spells that do not exceed the rare level!

Because there is no way to know what the spell to relieve chaos is, Xiao Yi can only use the above-mentioned search method to continuously eliminate queries in the system of the Seal of All Methods. In this case, there are still dozens of types of spells in the answers given by the system.

Qiao Ye's increasingly anxious urging made Xiao Yi's situation more and more critical. He had no time to see the effect and practicality of each spell one by one. After choosing a spell that can be instantly fired, he opened his eyes and stretched out the rare-level chain mail tightly in his left hand, and sang in a deep voice: "Sacrifice! Purification Rain!"

Warning! The sacrifice conditions are insufficient, the spell belongs to the E+ level evaluation, and two rare level props are required!

Xiao Yi cursed angrily, just looking at whether it was instant, but he didn't notice the conditions for sacrifice. He just lifted the chaos and actually needed an E+ level evaluation, which was too scammed.

But no matter how unwilling he was, Xiao Yi had no extra time to choose another spell in the critical situation, so he decisively took out another rare-level wrist guard.
Chapter completed!