Xu Nian's eyelids twitched frantically; he'd never anticipated that the King of Spraying King Pen Duanchang would pull such a stunt. Watching the Demon Race charge fearlessly, he sighed in resignation.
What the hell, are they trying to ramp up the difficulty for me?
Still, it had been a long time since he'd last taken action. This Demon Race attack was a good opportunity to limber up.
In the next moment, Xu Nian flashed past the players. By the time he reappeared, he had already charged into the midst of the Demon army. As the azure Spiritual Qi flowed, large swathes of Demons were sent flying.
"Fire Escape - Great Fireball Technique!"
Xu Nian easily dispatched the Demons at the forefront, then immediately cast a spell.
A fireball as large as a small hill shot forth from him, carrying a suffocating heatwave. In the blink of an eye, it plunged into the Demon army.
