Only Long Haochen in their two teams knew the Aura of Mass Restoration. He had specifically learned this secret skill for the team in the beginning. — —

The crisis on the carriage roof was temporarily resolved, and he had to quickly return to the team to direct, because he clearly saw that both the Rank 21 General grade Demon Hunt Squad and the Rank 4 Soldier grade Demon Hunt Squad were fighting with bloodshot eyes.

The Rank 21 General grade Demon Hunt Squad was slightly better. At least Wang Yuanyuan had not used the true power of her Titan Divine Shield, and Sima Xian was restraining himself from using Berserk. But the members of the Rank 4 Soldier grade Demon Hunt Squad, including Li Xin, were all going all out. Dazzling lights burst out constantly, frantically slaughtering the demons.

Bai Xiaomo’s eyes were red, and one spell syllable after another was chanted, with large patches of thorns growing wildly outwards. There were already more than a dozen plants around her that could spit out sharp thorns. There were also seven or eight of those pods that caused sluggishness. Her delicate little face was pale, but even so, the spells in her mouth did not stop. Without a doubt, she was already overdrawn. If she continued like this, it would overdraw her life.

Long Haochen jumped off the carriage, and with a flash, rushed to Bai Xiaomo’s side, gently bumping her back with his shoulder, instantly interrupting her spell.

“What are you doing?” Bai Xiaomo turned around and roared fiercely at Long Haochen.

Long Haochen angrily said, “Have you forgotten my instructions? Conserve your spiritual power. There are so many demons, can you kill them all? Protecting ourselves is our most basic requirement.”

“Get lost, what right do you have to control me? Do you know that my father and mother died at the hands of these bastard avians? Get away, I don’t need you to control me.”

“Slap—” Long Haochen raised his hand and slapped Bai Xiaomo to the ground. “Bastard. Do you think your life belongs to just you? Your life belongs to the team. It doesn’t matter if you die, but do you want to implicate your companions to die with you? From now on, you are not allowed to cast any more magic, otherwise, I will knock you unconscious.”

Long Haochen’s roar was full of unquestionable authority. After saying this, he didn’t stay for a moment, and with a flash, rushed to the front. He kicked Dian Yan, who was fighting desperately, back three steps, and at the same time, swung his Holy Spirit Sword horizontally with his left hand, striking the edge of Wang Yuanyuan’s shield, making a loud clang.

“All of you, contract your formation, do you want to die?” As he spoke, a circle of strong golden halo suddenly erupted from Long Haochen’s body, and he swung his heavy swords horizontally, transforming two Light Slash Swords into Holy Sword Slashes under the amplification of the Light Elemental Spirit Yating, cutting seven or eight Fiends into two pieces. At the same time, blazing sun fire soared into the sky, forcing back the avians swooping down from the sky, buying a brief respite for the members of the two Demon Hunt Squads.

They had been fighting for only about ten minutes, but only when they stopped at this moment did everyone realize that they were all panting like cows. Although no one was injured, this series of all-out fighting had exhausted their inner and outer spiritual power greatly.

Long Haochen turned around and coldly scanned the crowd. “From now on, anyone who disobeys my orders will be immediately expelled from the Demon Hunt Squad.”

Clusters of exploding fireballs more than half a meter in diameter fell from the sky, landing in front of Long Haochen. The violent explosions sent a large number of onrushing demons flying.

The fireballs were fired by Haoyue on the roof of the carriage. When Long Haochen turned to face the demons again, he had already put away Blue Rain, Hibiscus of Light, and replaced them with the Holy Spirit Shield. The Holy Spirit Shield attached Holy Spirit Barrier was quietly released, making everyone feel a layer of misty white light rippling on their bodies. Coupled with the effect of the Aura of Mass Restoration, the ten-plus members of the two Demon Hunt Squads felt a sense of relief.

“Li Xin, Yi Jun, you are responsible for defending the air. Lin Xin, release the Ring of Fire Resistance with all your strength when you receive my signal when there are many enemies. Dian Yan, fight alongside me. Wang Yuanyuan, Sima Xian, you protect the flanks of the entire group. Cai’er, Han Daosi, you are responsible for roaming and picking up the slack.” This “entire group” naturally refers to the entire two Demon Hunt Squads.

At this moment, Long Haochen had truly taken on the task of commanding the two teams, and surprisingly, no one objected to his words. The same was true for the members of the Rank 4 Soldier grade Demon Hunt Squad.

Everyone had seen the powerful strength Long Haochen displayed on the roof of the carriage. The Demon Hunters of the Rank 4 Soldier grade Demon Hunt Squad were shocked to find that Long Haochen was much stronger than they had imagined. Especially when those twelve large avians were killed, the shock was stronger than any words could describe.

When Long Haochen jumped off the carriage and returned to the battle formation, a series of roars, even resorting to violence against his own people, woke up the people who were fighting bloody battles.

Yes! Now is not the time to compete for the number of enemies killed, the most important thing is to survive here.

In the beginning, the members of the Rank 4 Soldier grade Demon Hunt Squad were somewhat insincere in obeying Long Haochen’s orders. So many demons were in front of them, and they were all merits! Coupled with the deep hatred that almost everyone had for the demons and the side effects of the demons eating people, the crowd naturally became reckless when killing.

Long Haochen descended from the sky, abandoning his strongest attack, and became a Guardian Knight instead. Both the Holy Spirit Barrier and the Aura of Mass Restoration affected everyone in the team.

The killing intent in their hearts rapidly subsided, and listening to Long Haochen’s unquestionable roar, the crowd subconsciously followed his instructions.

“Boom—” The Holy Spirit Shield swept across, with a single Tremor, directly shaking two Fiends away. Long Haochen at this time even completely gave up attacking. Whether it was the Holy Spirit Shield or the Holy Spirit Sword, all were used for blocking, resisting all the enemies in front with his own strength.

The partners had consumed a lot in the previous battle, and they needed time to restore their spiritual power and physical strength, otherwise, how would they break through later? Therefore, at this time, he could only rely on his own strength as much as possible to buy time for his partners.

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Standing behind, they could clearly see that Long Haochen always maintained a special pace under his feet, swift, effective, and more importantly, balanced. He was like a wall, and any enemy who charged within a horizontal range of ten-odd meters would find him appearing there. The golden light of Divine Obstruction constantly appeared on his body. Only when that golden light was extremely strong would he occasionally slash out a Light Slash Sword, reaping the lives of some demons. While turning and moving, the Aura of Mass Restoration always enveloped everyone. It could be said that Long Haochen at this time had completely displayed the strongest Guardian Knight realm of the Earth Knight level.

And just a moment before, when he was on the roof of the carriage, he was still a powerful Retribution Knight.

The role of a strong person in a team may not be particularly important, but a strong leader is the true core and soul of the entire team. Long Haochen was completely telling his partners what to do with his actions. The other twelve were also outstanding young generations of the Temple Alliance, but at this moment, in their eyes, Long Haochen seemed to have completely reached another level. Even Cai’er was no exception.

Perhaps, with the Samsara Spiritual Furnace, Cai’er’s attack power could still surpass Long Haochen, but whether it was the overall situation or command ability, she asked herself that she was far from being comparable to Long Haochen. This was completely unrelated to her feelings for him, it was the most realistic judgment.

Cai’er suddenly thought that even if she and Long Haochen did not have such a close relationship, if they could really be in a team, the final leader would still be him. His growth rate was too fast.

On the roof of the carriage, Leng Xiao was also observing Long Haochen. The fall of the twelve large avians bought her plenty of time. Ordinary avians swooping down from the sky posed no threat to her at all.

Who is that young man? When did my sister’s caravan have such a person? Is he really only at the fifth rank? Also, what exactly is this three-headed magical beast? Why do I feel palpitations from it? And it seems to be from bloodline suppression? No, that’s impossible. My bloodline is the noblest, even the top human powerhouses cannot have a bloodline that surpasses mine!

Moon Night was sitting silently on the roof of the carriage, her eyes always fixed on the scroll floating in front of her, and everything outside seemed to be completely unrelated to her.

Dense purple was soaring wildly, and the purple moon in the sky became incomparably clear. The syllables she was chanting were becoming slower, but also more solemn. In the air, there seemed to be a few more traces of dampness, which was condensed by viscous magical elements.

The bright purple moon gradually turned black, and the sky it illuminated gradually dimmed.

A shrill howl resounded in the high sky, followed by a streak of bright golden lightning descending from the sky, heading straight for Moon Night.

Leng Xiao was taken aback and with a flash of her body, stood in front of Moon Night. Above the staff in her hand, an extremely strong blood light turned into a shield to block the golden light.

With a loud bang, the golden snake electricity scattered and flew. Leng Xiao’s shield shattered and even she was stained with a few golden electric lights on her body. She trembled all over, her legs weakened, and she almost fell to the roof of the carriage.

In the sky, a golden figure was swooping down like a hurricane. It was also an avian, but it was presented in a brilliant gold, and the spear in his hand was in the form of golden lightning.

His height was about two meters, and a pair of golden wings ripped through the sky, bringing two dazzling golden electric lights. He swooped towards Leng Xiao.

Golden Avian. In the entire avian race, there are no more than three Golden Avians. One of them is their patriarch. Although this Golden Avian in front of him does not have the strength of the eighth rank, he is also standing at the peak of the seventh rank. Entering the lightning, swift, sturdy, and full of powerful oppression –

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