Zixiang was angry, so as soon as the attack of his left hand ended, his right hand withdrew his shield, turned into a ball of flame, and attacked the man again.

The man saw two flames flying towards him, and he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly turned into a green liquid from his hand, which was water extracted from plants, which should be able to resist it.

The water and the flames collided together, making a "zizizi" sound, but the attack of the magister could not be resisted by a magician, the water only offset a small part of the flames, and the rest still hit the man, but there was no imaginary fire burning, just a pain, and by the way, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. If Zixiang wants to kill him, it's a matter of minutes, but Zixiang doesn't have enough actual combat experience, and it's good to dream of using magic to this extent.

Zixiang walked towards the man step by step, without any expression on his face. The man fell to the ground, clutching his chest. There was some panic.

"What do you want?"

Zixiang closed his eyes and ignored him.

"What the hell do you want, I have a backstage, don't force me. ”

Hearing that there was a backstage, Zixiang suddenly came to the spirit, what Zixiang hated the most was that he couldn't beat others, and he didn't admit it, and finally called his master and father, and then talked nonsense. It's not interesting.

"Yes, in the backstage you are talking about, how old are you!"

"Huh?" the man was stunned. Obviously, I didn't expect Zixiang to play cards uneasily, how could anyone ask him what rank he was. Don't you usually ask who your boss is?

"Come on, I'm too lazy to wait" Zixiang's face finally recovered, not as white as before.

"I'm last. The man muttered, visibly ashamed.

"Okay, I'll let you go today," Zixiang turned around and left.

At the moment when Zixiang turned around, the man had the courage to summon the green leaves again and attack Zixiang. But what made him wonder was that his attack was ineffective!

In fact, when Zixiang was in Kunlun Mountain, he knew that he should arrange a protective shield around his body to prevent the enemy from investing, but this protective shield is very thin, just like dumplings with thin skin and thick filling. Although Zixiang's protective shield is invisible to others, it has not yet reached that realm, so the investment in wood magic is ineffective. Of course, such shields are ineffective against the average person.

Zixiang pretended not to know, but at the moment when Zixiang stepped out of the control range of the energy ball, he threw a fireball behind him, and the fireball exploded after it landed, causing the entire space to become a sea of fire.

Zixiang waited outside for a quarter of an hour, taking back the energy ball, only to see that there was nothing left in the space before. Fortunately, there are not many people here at night, otherwise Zixiang would have become a murderer.

For Zixiang, others respect me for a foot, I will pay you back, if you bully me, I will want your life. Now the game of you punching me and I will change your slap is no longer popular, it should be that if you punch me, I will kill you first, no matter who is behind you, I will still fight it.

Having said that, Ke Zixiang still vomited, it's so disgusting, a person is burned to death like this, and there is not even a scum left, can it not be disgusting. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise Zixiang's reputation would have been ruined.

After spitting up, Zixiang bought a bottle of water and cleaned his mouth.