Arnold kept flying in the direction of the Imperial Palace of the Fengyu Empire, and his heart was angry.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, when had he ever been so aggrieved by the Great Magister? Well, except for one time when he was teased by those three Sword Saint old ghosts.

After thinking about it, he found that every trouble he had encountered recently was related to that black-haired stinky boy!

Suddenly, as if there was a pull in the dark, he stopped and flew towards the low forest below, for there was an aura of surprise and surprise that surprised him.

The forest is sparse and sparse, with a slow stream of water running through it.

A black-haired man who didn't seem to eat fireworks in the world carefully wiped his hands with the water by the stream, and then took out a small bunch of white-stemmed blue-flowered plants from the storage space and gently washed them in the water.

He seemed to see the reflection of Arnold's landing from the stream, smiled faintly, and raised his hands from the water and waved them, simply shaking off the droplets of water from the plants and from his own hands.

"You ......" Arnold now didn't know whether he was surprised or surprised in his heart, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

And the good thing that the fool himself sent to the door?

But how did he get here faster than he did, isn't it?

Arnold actually began to wonder if there was a possibility of twins, the one here was similar to the one he hated to the core, but there were people similar?

"It's much quieter here, and there's no one around, so you can settle the account between us. ”

The black-haired man brushed his hair with a slightly damp hand before tying the waterfall-like silky green silk back into a ponytail, and for a moment, Arnold lost his mind.

It's no wonder that Sabo's favorite princess Athena was so fascinated by this guy that he couldn't get his hands on it, and Arnold had to admit that no matter how much he hated this person, it was the first time he saw that he was willing to use the word "perfect" to describe a person's appearance. It is a pure beauty, but it is also a calm and natural beauty, there is no worldliness, no mediocrity, no show, it is so indifferent, and it cannot be forgotten.

But even so, Arnold will not relent. Anyone who dares to challenge his authority should not live in this world!

"Yuan Feiwu, I really can't guess what you're doing here, but I can let you choose a way to die. Don't worry, I'll keep your whole body and go back to Sabo to whip your anger. Arnold sneered.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Feiwu disappeared from the bouquet in his hand, looked up at Arnold, and said with a smile, "I want to pay tribute to a friend's grave, and it will take some time for you to come, so I washed my hands and prepared sacrifices in advance as a sign of respect." ”

"Wait for me, you think you're going to do magic?"

Arnold frowned, Yuan Feiwu had obviously used the storage space just now, and the tiny magic fluctuations had disappeared without even feeling it clear to him.

He thought back to the moment when his three big fireballs smashed into the city wall, and he also felt a strange fluctuation of magic power, but it was also faint and suddenly disappeared, thinking that this guy should have done it.

That's when Arnold thought seriously. Among Douglas's three disciples, the eldest disciple Livia is of course the most powerful one, and he has personally confirmed that he is at the level of the Great Magister; But this source is flying, and he really doesn't know where the level is.

That's why he thinks this guy is weak, so weak that he doesn't even know what level this person is, so weak that he takes it for granted, so weak that it seems that he can burn it all with a wave of his hand.

I had heard a long time ago that he was a high-ranking samurai, but Arnold would not have been naïve enough to think that Douglas had taken in a samurai as his own disciple. So what is the level of magic in Yuan Feiwu? Grand Magister? Or is it Magister? He didn't know, the person in front of him seemed to be only a dark shadow, all mysterious.

But even if he became a magister at a young age and was so talented, he shouldn't be stupid enough to challenge him, the great magister, right?

"I really only know a little magic, and for the sake of low profile, I won't use magic today. ”

After Yuan Feiwu finished speaking, he slowly flew up and looked at Arnold at eye level.

Now Arnold was even more surprised in his heart, this guy who has always been protected behind him has such strength?!

Then he was even more surprised, a pair of black wings slowly opened behind Yuan Feiwu, and Arnold's eyes were so wide that they were about to come out.

"Y-you're a fallen angel?haha, Douglas, a sanctimonious fellow, actually accepted a fallen angel as a disciple, and he is doomed to ruin!" Arnold quickly came to his senses and laughed.

"Douglas is not like you, fame and altruism don't care. Yuan Feiwu flapped his wings violently, and the next second he disappeared from Arnold's eyes.

From the moment they successfully cultivated into fallen angels, they possessed these enviable talents: swiftness and stealth!

Arnold is not afraid, although he is not the oldest of the four major magisters, but he has become famous very early, he has a lot of practical experience, and he has not fought against fallen angels, and the two winged fallen angels, the highest level is only the first level of the great magister, Arnold has not been afraid at all.

The fire elemental elves restlessly agitated around Arnold, and soon gathered into several rockets, which shot behind the locked air machine without pause.

Although the fallen angel is fast, the spiritual power of the Grand Magus is not a joke, and he has captured his location in an instant!

Bang bang bang!

Three rocket bursts, Arnold knew it had hit.

However, such a low-level magic can cause very limited damage to the fallen angels, and all he wants is to hinder his actions a little and strike later!

He turned, and the staff in his hand swung repeatedly, and more and more rockets were generated in the air, flying towards the source like machine guns, and the flames almost connected in a line in the air. Arnold doesn't chant big magic, he plans to use small magic to nail the other party in the air first. Although the rocket is just a small magic, the rocket cast by the Great Magister hurts even if it hits the fallen angel!

"A two-winged fallen angel wants to trouble Lao Tzu, isn't it a little too good?" Seeing that the other party was drowned by the rocket, Arnold sneered, "Thank you for revealing your identity in front of me, so killing you is not just as simple as making me breathe a sigh of relief, I can also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! No wonder you have never made a move, Douglas is in the next big game of chess! Say, when did Douglas hook up with your demons!"

As soon as Arnold spoke, he suddenly noticed that the sparks from the rocket explosion were getting closer and closer to him, so close that he was almost burning his beard!

Is this guy moving forward with his own rocket?

Isn't he really stupid, he is afraid of fallen angels when he gets close?

Arnold's rocket didn't stop, and the staff in his hand began a new round of chanting, and the fire elemental spirits gathered like liquid near the staff, furiously trying to dissolve everything in the world.

But at the same time, a hand with five fingers like onions came out of the lava and grabbed Arnold by the neck without warning, and Arnold's low moan suddenly turned into a choked rooster crow.

"Shhhh ”

Yuan Feiwu's body also passed through the lava that had just gathered, and the lava flowed around his body, but he seemed to be fine. The smiling face of Yuan Feiwu suddenly enlarged in Arnold's eyes, and then he looked at this smile, but there was no warm and gentle feeling, but everywhere revealed a chill that made Arnold's heart chill.

This guy actually made him mention the word "scared" in his heart.