The original number of this group of kobold men was large. Although they were blocked by Li Yan and Dean in the town and eliminated some of them and then slashed by the townsmen, the number was still over fifty years old, while the strong men were only about thirty, and they were all ordinary people.

If the dog-headed people organized a counterattack at this time, although Li Yan was confident to suppress him, this group of simple townspeople would definitely suffer casualties, which he did not want to see.

At this time, a dog-headed man had already reacted from the panic and began to resist the pursuit of the townspeople, and his angrily shouted and roared gradually.

With a frown slightly, Li Yan quickly took out the only "Fire Cloud Explosion" scroll on his body. Now the best way to stop the dog-headed people from gathering and fighting back is to capture the thief and capture the king first. As long as the dog-headed leader is eliminated, the remaining group of dog-headed people will become headless flies and will collapse immediately.

But the leader of the dog-headed man was really cunning and seemed to know that he would become the target of public criticism. He had already disappeared from Li Yan's vision through the black clouds. Now Li Yan took out the "Fire Cloud Explosion" scroll and could only cast a net to fish and see if he could hit the target.

At this moment, a familiar scene appeared. A burning fireball cut through the darkness above everyone's heads, leaving a fiery red trajectory in Li Yan's eyes and then blasted straight towards the dog-headed crowd. The only difference is that this fireball is a circle larger than the previous fireball and is much redder in color.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, a red fireball pierced into the crowd of dogheads and burst into bright fireworks.

"Aowu!!!" A shrill howl suddenly sounded. The howl was so loud and loud, suppressing all the roars and howls on the battlefield, immediately attracted the attention of everyone and the dog-headed people on the battlefield, and they all looked up or turned around to look.

Only then did he realize that a dog-headed man was strongly blasted by a fireball, and was burning all over his body and slapped on the ground. This scream, which was extremely high-pitched, comparable to the world's highest notorie, was heard from him. However, this sound was the barking of the dog-headed man, who was extremely familiar with and the townspeople, and the deep impression of the townspeople!

Seeing this scene, the group of kobold men who reacted and wanted to resist seemed to have suffered a blow and were stunned immediately.

While the townsmen were still ignorant, Li Yan reacted and instantly raised his staff. Under the urging of magic elements in his body, the flames that were originally burning quietly on the staff suddenly shone brightly, as if gasoline was added and it banged more than a foot long. "The leader of the dog-headed man is dead, don't let them go, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Under the most eye-catching offensive signal, the strong men who had already regarded Li Yan as their faith roared in unison, feeling excited, and pounced on the dog-headed man ahead without hesitation.

In contrast to the townspeople, when the remaining dog-headed men saw their leader also being hit by a fireball and struggling in pain, the pillar of courage in their hearts collapsed, and the last trace of resistance disappeared without a trace.

"Woo, woo!" Amid the anxious and fearful howl, he turned around and fled wildly. Although the number has decreased, the scene is no less than before.

This time, without the leader's organization, the remaining group of kobold men never caused any storms. They left dozens of corpses in the pursuit of the townsmen and the "Fire Cloud Explosion" that Li Yan finally cast, and then drilled into the dense, dark jungle.

It was not until the back of the last dog-headed man in sight hurriedly into the darkness that the excited cheers of the residents of Mordo Town suddenly sounded, and the doors and windows of the hiding hut opened. Everyone who could no longer suppress their emotions ran towards the battlefield that had calmed down. The shouts that were as fast as machine guns slamming bullets gathered into a noisy torrent.

Outside the collapsed walls, the strong men who ended the battle only felt their physical fatigue at this time. They all collapsed on the ground, panting while showing excitement and joy, and disbelief on their faces.

"We won!"

Looking at the corpses of dog-headed people all over the ground, they still have an unreal feeling. In fact, there are only thirty families in the whole town, and there are only no more than forty strong men who can fight. Looking back, there are probably nearly two hundred dog-headed people coming tonight!

Just looking at the numbers, maybe I don’t think so, but when I first saw hundreds of green eyeballs in the dark, I usually look the strongest and most reckless people, but I didn’t expect that they would win so easily! Except for a few people who were fainted by the stinky clouds, no one was seriously injured or died!

These are all brought by him, including burning weapons, gorgeous flames, and a young but resolute face in the battle that led by the way.

"The King of Fire!"

"The King of Fire!"

...

I don’t know who roared first, and then everyone started to shout. The gathering of loud sounds spread far away along the breeze, dispelling the coldness of the night and making the beasts walking on the night inexplicably frightened.

When Li Yan heard the townsmen put such a mighty and domineering name on his head, he was also a little amused. He was just a second-level magician, but he was very self-aware.

He quickly waved his hand and shouted: "Please be quiet! Take action quickly to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield. The corpses of these kobold men can easily attract monsters, so they must be burned as soon as possible."

Hearing Li Yan's words, the townspeople finally calmed down and started to be busy. Fortunately, the figure of black hair was always indispensable in the sound of their joyful conversations. That night, this figure became the idol and dream of many young people in the town of Mordor.

After Dean arranged everything, it was about 4 a.m. compared with the time on Earth.

Li Yan and Dean walked into the Oak House together, and behind him were the two little girls who were excited and refused to go home with their parents.

"Big brother is so awesome! Uncles and aunts all say you are the King of Fire!" As soon as I walked into the door, Ireya finally couldn't help but speak, looking at Li Yan and exclaimed, and her dancing look was almost about to pounce on her if she hadn't been held by her sister.

"Haha." Li Yan smiled and touched the little girl's scattered hair and said, "That's because the uncles and aunts are so praiseful. I'm just a level 3 magician. I can't compare to a Fire King of Ten Thousands."

"No, in Ireya's heart, you are the King of Fire!"

The childish voice made Li Yan and Dean laugh, and Froya laughed out loud as she looked at her sister.

"By the way." Turning his head, Li Yan looked at Fuluya: "Fluya, did you cast the last fireball technique?"

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First give me 2,000 words, and then write it after get off work in the afternoon!

I missed the update a few days ago, and Dead Sea worked overtime to repair it on the weekend.
Chapter completed!