A golden sword was quickly withdrawn, and the fleeting golden light vanished as it staggered with the steel blade.

"I don't like fighting, I'm just a scholar. Mailer held the sword in his right hand, and then looked at the gap in his long sword in distress. "This King Litt sword is three thousand years old, and it is an insult to history for you to do so...... Oh yes, you Noxians live far more than three thousand years. No wonder it's so uncherished. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Aldo snorted, ignoring Meller's provocation and continued to step forward with his sword.

He has great confidence in his combat power, and he is already at the top of the seventh layer for the use of "domain power", but it doesn't mean that he can ignore the development of his body.

Although they can't use battle qi to strengthen their own physique, after tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions of years of research, the Noxians have slowly learned some simple ways to expand their physique.

Although his effect is far from the explosion of battle qi, with the power of the "power of the realm", the combat effectiveness will be significantly improved.

Just as Aldo swung his sword again, a huge flaming arrow struck him in the back.

"Bastard thing, magicians are a nuisance!"

After Aldo took a sip, he forcibly flipped in the air in disbelief, quickly dodging the terrifying power of fire, and then the moment he landed, he quickly turned in the direction of Duru Randolph and rushed.

"The flame of the Red Lotus, buried deep in the dark ground, summons you in my name. Become my power and crush the enemies in front of me!"

The Grand Magister of Duru had already finished chanting, an incomparably huge red fireball had condensed the infinite element of fire, and the already cold aura around him instantly became hot, and bursts of thick mist rose.

"Isn't it!Use level 7 magic here?"

Aavis recognized this magic, the "Red Lotus Flame" of the pseudo-god Vulcan's last desperate fight.

Its power still terrifies Avis.

It's magic that can destroy a temple, it's super magic that can erase a dragon. The power of its explosion is not something that a body of the Black Gold Realm can afford now.

Aldo, who had already approached quickly, turned a deaf ear to this terrifying magic, and still swung his sword, without the slightest fear of the "Red Lotus Flame".

A cold aura contracted sharply, and a white heaven and earth that was visible to the naked eye like an ice coffin appeared only to Duru Randolph and the Noxians.

I saw a huge red flame rushing into that dark and obscure space, and then after a muffled sound of "pop!", the heaven and earth returned to calm again, still showing a heart-penetrating coldness.

"What's going on?"

Duru Randolph quickly retreated before he had time to think about it.

After a level 3 lightning magic that didn't require chanting, the Duru Magister quickly left the battlefield with Aavis.

Panting beside a cedar tree that had been frozen hard, it was obvious that the level 7 magic just now had consumed him a lot.

"That Noxan is not simple, and he doesn't seem to be an ordinary apostle. ”

On the other side, Mailer, who was originally in a relaxed state of mind, also became nervous after watching everything just now, and quickly came to Durru Randolph's side.

He had already expected some changes before he returned, but he didn't expect that when Duru released the level 7 magic, the Noxians on the other side were still calm, and even inadvertently defused a flame explosion that could be said to be a game-changing fire explosion in an ordinary war.

"Can you still use level 7 magic?"

Mailer asked softly, and there was another golden wand in his hand, only this time it was wooden.

"Need a break. How did that guy do that?"

Duru Randolph calmed his breath a little and said as he looked at the Noxians on the other side.

"There's never been a record of an attack like that! ”

Mailer said with a shrug.

"You're also a Purple Netherworld Magus, help me hold on, I don't believe it, that guy can catch every level 7 magic. ”

Duru Randolph immediately said, still quite dissatisfied in his heart, the pride of a Purple Netherworld mage would never be lower than that of a Noxa.

"I said I'm not good at fighting!" Mailer said to Duru with a tug of his mouth, then pulled out a pair of wings from his trouser pocket. "All I'm good at is alchemy.

Of course, I also have a good hand at making magic props.

After the battle, you need to compensate me for the gold, the specific price can be negotiated.

By the way, I can only hold on for 5 minutes, and if you haven't recovered by then, we'll have to resign ourselves to fate and let God do the trick. ”

Then, with a model of wings in his left hand and a magic wand in his right hand, Mailer rushed out.

......

At this time, Aldo, a Noxa, was also uncomfortable. The trick just now was comprehended by himself when he was on the seventh layer.

The condensed "power of the realm" can open up a small space and has the property of attracting everything.

Every experiment he had ever conducted would turn the power within the power of this realm into nothingness, and this was the first time he had used it in actual combat.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time, I directly received the power of a whole level 7 magic, not only did I not completely digest it. On the contrary, Aldo's body has a certain backlash.

Now in Aldo's body, there is a not very powerful, but the power of the fire elemental that eats people's hearts is constantly swimming, and all the internal organs are suffering from burning and pain.

"It seems that this trick still has a certain limit, and it still needs to be cautious when dealing with the Purple Underworld in the real world. ”

Aldo was thinking in his heart, and his body was trying to fight back.

But his face was still cold, and he just stood quietly, showing no sign of injury.

"Noxa, if you're hurt, don't hold on. It's too late for you to leave. ”

At this time, Nikolai Mailer had quickly floated into the air, and then stood above Aldo's head and said in a loud voice.

"That's it, this is the ability of the Purple Netherworld Magician, and it doesn't seem to be too powerful now!"

Aldo didn't raise his head, and said coldly.

"Do you have to hold on? It seems that the Noxians are as stupid as they are rumored. ”

Mailer said disapprehantly, and then began to recite the incantation.

Naturally, he couldn't see the state of Alto's body, but if it was really as the Noxan said, he wouldn't let go of the opportunity for Duru Randolph to be so weak and just pretend to be watching.

Immediately, the wand in Mellor's right hand suddenly took off, and the whole wand quickly swelled, like a tree branch sprouting vigorously.

Immediately afterwards, the long branches quickly branched off, and then more and more branches poked out of the cracks, and in a short time, green leaves began to appear on all the branches.

Soon, it was like a huge forest falling from the sky, directly pressing down on Aldo, who was still standing.

At this time, Aldo only frowned slightly, he could feel the power of the forest in the sky, this was obviously a level 7 wood elemental magic.

However, compared to attacking the sharp fire and thunder elements, the power is still slightly inferior. There was no threat to him who had been impregnated in the seventh layer for a long time.

"Just the first order of the Purple Underworld. It's hard to shake that Noxan with such power. ”

Duru Randolph, who was retouching on the side, said softly, and couldn't help but sweat for the Magister Mailer. After all, no matter how much they don't deal with it, it's also a matter within the alliance, and now they are in the same boat.

Sure enough, as soon as Durou's worries were finished, something changed.

"Well, is this the power of the apostle-level 'power of the realm'?"

With a light sound, Nikolai Mailer found that the level 7 magic he had barely released suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if in slow motion, and did not fall on the Noxa man for a long time.

"What is this?"

Avis, who had been watching the battle for a long time, exclaimed in his heart, and a familiar feeling came over him.

Isn't this the power within the power of the control realm that the Viper National Master said?

That Noxa was so strong that he could control the level 7 magic of the Magister Meler.

"Hey, I'm going to use this thing. Blood loss this time. ”

Mellor sighed, feeling that even the air around him was beginning to freeze, not just the magic tricks, but even his own movements began to slow down.

Mellor lightly left his hand, and the pair of winged models fell, slowly.

Immediately, a burst of bright light erupted, and the pair of originally wooden wing models suddenly came to life, and in the amazed eyes of everyone, they began to slowly fan, and a hurricane began to brew.

As the light grew brighter and brighter, the speed of the wings swung faster and faster, and the hurricane directly broke through the limit of the "power of the realm" and rushed towards Aldo below.

"Another level 7 magic? and a level 7 magic stored in a magic tool. This guy is really amazing! This is the equivalent of releasing two level 7 magic spells at the same time. It's really a fight, it's terrifying. ”

Duru Randolph went out of his way to explain to little Avis on the side, and at the same time a smile appeared on his lips. It seems that this time it really survived.

......

At this point, Aldo finally moved.

With a flash of disdain in his eyes, the Noxians picked up their steel knives and leaped with all their might, rushing towards the hurricane and the forest in the sky.

"What a bunch of arrogant guys, why haven't such humans perished yet? Are all the gods fools?"

Aldo's pupils turned gray for a moment, like a crumbling piece of marble the last time Avis had seen.

In an instant, within the scope of the power of the realm, even the heavens and the earth turned gray. Everything began to freeze, and the hurricane that had broken through the cage slowed down again.

"Be careful, Mailer, get out of the way!

At this time, Duru, who had only seen the true situation clearly, screamed, he didn't expect this Noxan to be so powerful.

According to this situation, if Mailer is cut by that huge steel knife, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die, and when the time comes, he will be left to maintain himself, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

After a dazzling and huge bright light, the forest and wind in the sky were gone.

Only a cold man held a huge silver steel knife in one hand, looking at the sky and earth with an indifferent expression.

"Another waste of a level 7 magic stand-in, this time it's a big loss! I have to go to Alfred, and this expense must be reimbursed by the Phettia Alliance. ”

After the dust passed, not far from the scorching battle, a middle-aged man with a dusty face patted the dust and walked out, complaining and saying sadly.