Junze was slightly shocked. He happened to pass by here, but raised his eyes. However, he found that the door of each alchemy room was open. In each door, there was a busy and thin back.

Sisnon looked at Junze and said: "our alchemists have no fighting power of others, and they can't refine potions to save students' lives. Only these alchemy products have some functions. Please, we must take them to the gate. This time I don't want to run away. "

Junze was stunned for a long time, then he came back to his senses. He smiled a little. When he was ready to leave, the students in other rooms also came out and quickly handed their alchemy products to Junze.

This is the only thing an alchemist can do.

Junze, carrying a large bag of alchemy products from the alchemy branch, rushed to the college gate in the fastest time.

Along the way, he also saw some timid and unable to move teenagers. They were afraid of death and dare not step into the battlefield. They could only shrink in a seemingly safe place and shiver.

Junze just glanced at them lightly and rushed to the battlefield.

The exterminators keep the gate of the college, and the blessing arts that keep falling on them support them to keep fighting in this high-intensity battle. The magic is roaring down all the way. Although the magic comes from the young magicians who are not mature yet, their killing power is far less powerful than those of the Great Magicians, but They continue to roar down, but they add a lot of obstacles to the pace of the demon army's attack.

Monsoon smoke, ancient giant dragons and many flying mounts are defending the sky. However, standing at the highest level, she is also a person who can see the whole battlefield at a glance. She can clearly see that at the forefront of the battle, Imperial College joined hands to fight against the enemy, seemingly blocking the pace of demon attack.

But

The mood of monsoon smoke can't calm down at all.

Because

She saw more demons.

The large and ferocious medium and high demons are pouring into Imperial College from the foot of the mountain.

The real fierce battle is about to start, but only relying on the young people's hard support of the Imperial College, can resist the demon clan's next more crazy fight?

I don't know about monsoon smoke.

What she saw was an endless sea of demons, which made great strides from the foot of the mountain, much like the tide.

The Imperial College, which stands on the top of the mountain, becomes a boat in the ocean. It is surrounded by the demon army in all directions.

There is no way out.

Looking at the people in the bloody battle, the monsoon smoke squinted slightly, bit through the fingertips, and drew two thunderbolts in the shortest time.

Fuwen paper is thrown out suddenly along the hand of monsoon smoke, and it is lightly padded under the high lift of breaking evil sword!

In an instant, the flame burned out the thin Rune paper.

In an instant

Boom!

A deafening thunder struck everyone's eardrum.

The magicians who are fighting against the whole God on the high wall feel a strong wave of thunder elements, and they subconsciously raise their heads.

In the cloudless sky, I don't know when it is covered by a piece of dark cloud. In the dark cloud, there are flashes of lightning. The ice blue light shows its clue through the cloud.

Boom!

In the eyes of all magicians, countless thunders fell from the sky, like a dense thunderstorm, instantly covering the land around Imperial College!