Wind Devouring The World - C107

“One hundred and seventy percent …”

“We’re lost.” The one who spoke was naturally Ji Feng. He could tell from their gazes that they were not people who spoke reason. Thus, he had secretly made preparations for battle.

Just as he had expected, as Desire spoke, he pulled out the greatsword with his left hand and gripped the sword hilt with both of his hands. The sword tip was naturally aimed in the direction of Ji Feng.

When he saw the three of them, Ji Feng knew that Hoult Manor was definitely an important stronghold of an organisation. If not, Dixie would not have spoken, and he would have pulled out his weapon. It was obvious that the other party could clearly see their strength. If not, Karl and Gilbert would not be so apathetic, and would only let Desire perform.

The moment Ji Feng saw Dixie raise his left hand, he immediately started chanting. His chanting speed was very fast, and the moment Dixie pointed the greatsword at him, he ended his chanting. A fireball the size of a pearl flew towards him.

The three of them could hear the chanting of Ji Feng because they could clearly see his strength. Hence, they did not place any importance on his chanting, even when they heard it. However, when Ji Feng was chanting, the three of them felt the fire element that had gathered in their bodies. A flash of astonishment appeared in their eyes. The reason for this was that they didn’t feel that Ji Feng was a mage, even though he was wearing an incongruous robe. Moreover, they did not see the battle qi on Ji Feng’s body. When they saw the fire pearl flying towards Di Mo Si, Gilbert’s pale face didn’t show much emotion, but Di Mo Si and Karl actually smiled. Moreover, their faces were full of smiles. As one of the opponents in the battle, Dixie didn’t even bother dodging. He raised his greatsword and charged towards the fire pearl that was moving at an astonishing speed. His goal was very simple: to use his broadsword to block the fire pearl, so as not to have any effect on himself.

At this moment, Ji Feng started his second chant. When the greatsword in Di Mo’s hand blocked the fire pearl, a second fire pearl condensed in front of him. Under the control of Ji Feng’s mental power, it flew towards Di Mo Si. Although the fireball released by Ji Feng was small, its speed was rarely seen. As Desire blocked the first small fireball, the second fire pearl followed closely behind. As a beginner Martial Saint, Di Mo Si was actually unable to dodge the fireball and was hit on the armor in front of his chest.

Ji Feng didn’t choose to attack Di Mo Si’s head because his target was too small. If he dodged a little, his attack would miss.

Desire was slightly surprised when he sensed that he could not avoid the second pearl, but soon returned to normal. He did not think that this pearl sized fireball could pose any threat to him. However, he was angry because of this. He wanted to split the monsoon into two. Not only him, even Karl and Gilbert who were behind him did not think that the pearl fireball released by the monsoon could pose much of a threat to Deimos.

However, what happened next left everyone dumbstruck. That was because Di Mo suddenly threw away the broadsword in his hand and jumped up from where he stood. It turned out that Ji Feng’s fireball had hit the gap in the armor. Due to the speed of the fireball, it had shattered the armor as soon as it hit it. Some of the fireballs even managed to enter it. Ji Feng’s fireball technique was completely different from the fireball techniques on the mainland. Not only was it small in size and fast in speed, it was also extremely hot. When it came into contact with low-grade metal, its surface would instantly melt a little, let alone its skin. In this way, Desire’s performance was not surprising.

The battling Ji Feng naturally knew the reason, and the nearby Mayne also vaguely knew a bit about it. As the person in question, Hungry Devils also knew about it, but Gilbert and Karl did not. The two of them immediately made their moves.

Seeing that Karl and Gilbert were about to join the battle, Melinda became anxious. However, she had no way out. She knew nothing but healing. All he could do was pray to the God of Light.

Seeing that Karl and Gilbert were going to help, Monsoon could not help but speed up his chanting. Although the incantation for the Fireball Technique wasn’t long, it was still very time-consuming. He knew that he had relied entirely on the unexpected nature of the mutated fireball technique, which was why Deimos had been stumped. In an honest fight, he was no match for Desire at all. If his two companions didn’t help, he had at least a sixty percent chance of defeating them.

However, Ji Feng had already experienced too much, and he knew that this was the best time to not panic. Indeed, he didn’t panic. He pushed off the ground with his feet and dashed in the opposite direction. When he did this, he did not stop his chants. A small fireball the size of a pearl appeared out of thin air in front of Ji Feng. It shot towards the neck of the jumping Desire like a bullet.

Since the two sides were not far, they were only three or four steps apart. By the time the fireball flew out, Ji Feng had already arrived beside Di Mo Si. At this moment, Karl had also arrived at Desire’s side. Only, he was on the left side of Desire, while the monsoon was on the right. The reason why such a situation had occurred was all because of Ji Feng.

Carl saw that Desire was jumping and patting his armor, oblivious to the fireballs flying toward his neck. Karl immediately waved his right fist towards the fireball. There was a black glove on his fist, which showed that he was no ordinary martial artist.

It was at this moment that Ji Feng did something that surprised everyone. He did not stop when he passed by Deimos, but instead charged straight at Necromancer Gilbert.

Gilbert did not expect that Ji Feng’s real target would be him, but his expression did not change at all. He raised the bone staff in his hand and started chanting while pointing it at Ji Feng. His casting speed was also very fast. As long as one was a mage, one would focus on the speed of their chanting. In a battle, even the slightest bit of speed would have a fatal impact on the result.

Just as Gilbert started his incantation, Ji Feng’s incantation came to an end. A fireball the size of a pearl flew towards Gilbert. The latter didn’t expect that Ji Feng’s casting speed would be so fast, so he had no choice but to take out an Earth Wall Spell scroll and throw it at him. Even before the fireball released by the monsoon could reach Gilbert, it was blocked by a wall the size of a man. After about ten centimeters, it finally went out. However, by this time, Ji Feng had already arrived in front of the wall. As his upper body flew over the wall, he pressed a hand on the top of the wall with one hand and his body jumped up with the other. Then, as if he was riding a saddle horse, he leapt over the wall and appeared before Gilbert.

At this moment, Gilbert’s incantation had yet to end. Originally, his cast would not have been so slow. He was still somewhat affected when he threw the scroll. When he saw the monsoon appear in front of him, he stopped his chanting. Ji Feng’s fighting style was something he had never seen before. Earlier on, although he saw Ji Feng rushing over, but Ji Feng was the one who released the fireball first. He subconsciously thought that Ji Feng was just an unranked mage. Later on, he was surprised to see that the fireball Ji Feng had shot made Di Mo Si give up fighting. Even so, he did not take Monsoon seriously. This was because he could clearly see the strength of Ji Feng. Who would have thought that Ji Feng would actually not know that he was a mage?

A mage was a profession suited for long range attacks. Generally speaking, mages would have a martial artist at their side to protect them and protect them. Karl and Desire were Gilbert’s guards. Of course, there were also battles between magicians and warriors, but magicians would always rely on scrolls and defensive tools they had prepared beforehand. As a high-ranked Necromancer, Gilbert had quite a few defensive and offensive scrolls on him. Of course, there were also defensive items. His earrings and mage robes were all rare items.

Although Bonan was a loser, he still knew about this common knowledge. Even the monsoon who came to this world knew about the cultivators of this world through some channels. Even so, he had no choice. It was obvious that Gilbert was the leader of the three of them. As long as they could subdue Gilbert, his safety and that of Melinda would be guaranteed. He didn’t have much confidence at all, but he only had this choice. His actions were more like a gamble.