Some of them have strong strength and outstanding talent. Although they do not have the strength of level 5, they can fly with their own means and show their magical powers.

"Look, what is that?"

"It seems like a meteor, flying towards us!"

Survivors in the refugee group also discovered this incident, especially when they saw hundreds of powerful demon hunters rushing towards them with great momentum, they were even more frightened and their faces turned pale.

The reason is no different, because in order to intercept the power of chaos, the demon hunters used powerful magic to attack forward, bombarded all the way, and suffered devastating blows everywhere they went.

And now, the survivors are in front of the witch hunters, and the overwhelming attacks are coming at them. How can they not be afraid?

"It's a civilian, stop quickly!"

A witch hunter discovered the refugees ahead. Some of the kind-hearted witch hunters stopped attacking in time and did not dare to continue attacking the power of chaos, worried that they would affect innocent refugees.

But it is more of the greedy and selfish witch hunters. They don’t care about the refugees, and the most important thing is to get the power of chaos, so they didn’t hold back at all, and they even experienced it even more ruthlessly.

"Oh my God, run!"

"They are rushing towards here, run away!"

"Help!"

The refugees fled in panic, fearing that they would fall half a step behind, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Many people were even too nervous and fell down. Then they were stepped on by the people behind and were trampled to death.

"Brother Fandolf!"

Keledi was crowded in the chaotic crowd. He wanted to save the unmovable Vandalmo, but now it was too chaotic and he was dispersed by the crowd. Not only could he not get close to Vandalmo, but he was even driven farther and farther away by the crowd.

Lu Yao was also dispersed by the chaotic crowd, and she could not be seen at all. People were crazy and ran faster than anyone else. They did not want to lend a helping hand to those who fell behind and fell, and people's hearts were undoubtedly exposed again.

"Save me...save me!!!"

Vandalph struggled to roll down from the stretcher, crawling hard on the ground like a turtle, with a pitiful slow speed. He watched the others run away, but he had only climbed less than ten meters.

"Don't leave me behind, save me!"

Vandaldor cried and cried bitterly. He didn't want to die, so he climbed desperately. But it was also because he climbed regardless of his injuries that the wounds broke, and the place where he climbed was left with blood, which was terrible.

He regretted that he shouldn't have come to the southwest mountains from the beginning, he shouldn't have easily believed others' words, he shouldn't have fallen in love with that woman, and he shouldn't have thought about changing his destiny.

Perhaps, he should have stayed in the village from the beginning and never went anywhere. Even if he was rolled down, despised, teased and bullied by the villagers, he would have been better than losing his life now.

"boom!!!"

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The overwhelming attack fell on the ground like raindrops, setting off an endless wave of enthusiasm, sand and dust filled the sky, almost burying Fandaoduo alive.

What's even more unlucky is that the power of chaos actually stayed on top of Vandaldor's head and kept wandering on it. Therefore, all the attacks of the demon hunters were concentrated here, and Vandaldor was in the center of the scene and was attacked like a god.

"Why... I am also a human being, I am one of all living things, why do you tease my destiny? What did I do wrong, why do you keep destroying me?!!"

Fandolf raised his head and roared. He was desperate, knowing that he was really dead this time and could not survive. His heart was ashes.

But he is really unwilling to accept it. Why is he always unlucky? Why is his fate so bumpy? Why is God so unfair!

After a brief despair, the desire for life ignited in Vandalph's eyes again. He gritted his teeth and red eyes, crawling with all his strength.

The treated wound was torn apart again with Vandalfo's movement, and the tightly wrapped white bandages on his body were dyed red.

Vandaldor crawled very slowly, and every time he exerted force, he would cause pain to his body. He had been bitten by poisonous insects and snakes before. If it weren't for the one who saved him, he wouldn't have survived now.

At this time, these wounds were torn apart one after another as Vandalfo crawled, and even yellow liquid flowed out, mixed with blood.

"I want to live...live..."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to live..."

Vandaldor stared at the front and kept groping with his hands, looking for the protruding rocks on the ground. Then he grabbed the rocks and levered his strength, and his two stiff thighs jumped desperately.

As he got closer and closer, Fandolf was less than fifty meters away from the safe area outside. He felt a sharp hope in his heart, and he couldn't even feel the pain, and he could only survive in his eyes.

"boom!"

A thunderstorm fell from the sky and fell just outside Vandaldor. Although he did not hit him directly, the terrifying aftermath of the heat wave directly overturned Vandaldor and almost fainted.

"Boom...boom...boom...boom!!!"

The first thunderstorm before was just the prologue of the beginning. Then more thunderstorms appeared, all falling around Vandaldorf. The aftermath alone kept lifting him away, and finally returned to the beginning.

"Why?!!!"

Fandolf opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of blood. This was caused by the anger and the blood that remained in his throat. At this time, his skin was completely red, scorched by the heat wave, and he could even smell the burnt smell of meat.

He discovered that no matter where he climbed, the attack would follow. At this time, he hated the meteor in the sky. Why should he keep following him and not fly away from him?

"Dracula King's Sword."

Just when Vandaldor was desperate, he heard Vihe's familiar domineering voice. Vandaldor's heart suddenly beat faster and almost burst into tears.

"Mr. Weihe! Save me!"

Vandaldor used all his strength to let out a last low roar, his voice full of pain and grievance, like a child crying to others, so isolated and helpless.

However, the next moment, Fandolf was stunned. He saw something, and a huge black shadow attacked him. It was not Vieh, or even a human, and it looked like something like a sword energy.

"I……"

Fandolf's eyes were wide open and his body trembled slightly. What he was waiting for was not Weihe, but the talented magical powers released by Weihe, the strongest sword energy, the Dracula King's Sword!

With a bang, the Dracula King's sword slashed to the side of Fandolf, who was already scared and unable to move, and slashed a terrifying deep pit that was ten meters deep and three meters wide. It was less than three meters away from Fandolf, which scared him so much that he almost pissed his pants.

In the sky, many powerful people have started the final battle. At this time, the third-level witch hunter is no longer qualified to participate in the battle. Even ordinary fourth-level meter can only watch the battle unwillingly from a distance.

Only those top-notch people who are powerful and able to fly into the sky with the help of various means are qualified to join the battlefield and engage in the final battle of belonging.

"Ghosts and gods!"

"A world of thought!"

In the chaotic battlefield, Weihe and the beautiful woman Aimi stood side by side in the air, one dancing with wings and the other excited the field of thought and strength. The two dominate the world and are the strongest beings on the field.

As a strong man in the Hall of Rangers, the beautiful woman Aimi is also a dual-abilities, and the mindfulness is one of them. Although another talent has not been shown so far, it is undoubtedly extraordinary.

"puff……!"

“So strong!”

"ah!!!"

One after another, the strong men were eliminated, and no one could stop the Wieh Amy and the other teamed up at this time. They were extremely strong, which made the people in the distance secretly shocked.

"Is this the Ranger's strength?"

This amazing thought came to everyone's mind. They once again experienced the power of the Ranger, and everyone was the elite among the elites.

Ranger...no weak!

The powerful people from the Holy See also arrived one after another, Makolulu and the gloomy male bishop. Not only that, as the battle became more intense, Bishop Kang Ang actually appeared and joined the battle.
Chapter completed!