Terrence had been gone for a long time when an explosion suddenly sounded in his cell, blowing a group of executioners, including the little leader in charge of interrogation.

"If you let them go like this, they will definitely not give up. Elena frowned slightly, as if disturbed by the explosion.

"Don't worry, someone will clean them up. Lin Qian's face was also gloomy, he had an unknown fear of natural magic, and he didn't know if Charles could succeed.

It is no one else who can let the little princess go, and only Lin Qian has this face and power in this world at present.

Lin Qian informed Charles of the news of the arrest of the three Nanyang brothers, and asked him to set up an ambush outside the palace, preparing to use his hand to get rid of the three, which could be regarded as giving him a favor.

This interrogation day and night tortured the three Nanyang brothers enough to choke on it, and almost all of them relied on a trace of will to persist at the gate of the palace.

Terrence glanced back at the palace, silently chanted a spell, and heard an explosion, so he continued on his way with peace of mind, except that the wound on his face seemed to be scorched, and a trace of black smoke came out.

In order not to make the prisoners suspicious of the potion, Terrence had to wipe a little bit of his face with his heart. However, the pleasure of this revenge quickly overshadowed the pain on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Second brother, did you throw that bottle of potion inside?" Ajnon asked suspiciously, looking at the wound on Terrence's face.

Terrence didn't answer, he acquiesced, the blood on his face had dried up, and now it was gurgling out again, but he had forgotten to deal with it.

"Let's go!" urged Yavis, who had not forgotten the situation they were in.

Magicians rely on mental power in battle, so no matter how severe the body is injured, as long as it does not affect concentration, the strength will not be weakened. However, the interrogation, which lasted for two days and nights, kept the tired brains of the three people from resting, which directly led to the difficulty of concentrating their mental power and greatly reducing their strength.

Two hundred meters from the entrance of the palace, it has reached the place where ordinary citizens come and go, and there should be a bustling crowd of people on the street, or itinerant vendors, but now I don't know why, there is no one.

With the unique vigilance of a magician, the three brothers slowly lowered their steps and stood in the shape of a "pin". Now they desperately need a break to recuperate, but the other party obviously won't let them go easily.

"There are twelve people on the left, all of them rank 8 magicians. Yavis on the left seems to see the other party, and knows the distribution of the opponent's strength well.

"There are also twelve people on the right, and their strength is level eight. Terrence's voice then reached Ajnon's ears from the right.

"One person in front, strength ...... Level 9? It seems to be a little higher. Ajnon looked at the vague figure in front of him, a man they had all seen before, "It's Charles! We killed his son, and he came to take revenge." ”

There are people in three directions, and the palace in the rear is naturally unable to go back, and now it is surrounded and can only find one direction to break out.

"Which side?" Avis cautiously watched to the left, the twelve men slowly pressing in this direction.

On the one hand, there is a ninth-level master, I'm afraid it will be stronger, on the other hand, there are twelve eighth-level masters, and there may be some joint magic, if you want to pick out a soft persimmon, you have to force the patient with difficulty in choosing to death.

"Ahead! now!" Ajnon made a quick decision, and then quickly ran forward, his legs running through them as if a wind had passed through them, exactly the same wind technique that Achill had demonstrated.

Natural magic, as the name suggests, is the imitation of everything in nature. Wind, the most common natural phenomenon, is also within the scope of natural magic. This is very different from the wind magic of arcane magic, which does not focus on the lethality of the wind, but rather on using the lightness of the wind to inflict on itself.

Terrence and Yavis also ran forward with full strength in an instant, trusting the judgment of the eldest brother, or just used to listening to his orders.

Charles stood not far away and watched the three of them suddenly rush towards him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sinister smile. The three brothers are already at the end of their strong crossbows, and their strength in the maturity stage is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

Charles actually entered the maturity period not long ago, but in order to show weakness, he chose to hide his strength, and now he no longer needs to hide in order to take revenge. He knew what kind of forces he would face in the future, and he had the pride of a magician.

The distance between the two sides was not far in the first place, and under the gallop of the three brothers, the distance was getting closer and closer, so close that Charles could almost hit the distance.

Ajnon was well aware that the siege would likely result in the death of all three of them. Although Charles in front of him is strong, there is only one person after all, and if the three of them run away together, there will always be one who can escape.

Charles made a move, and as soon as it came up, it was a fire-based seventh-level magic explosion technique - three shots.

Three bursting fireballs flew out towards the three of them, and the distance was so close that the three of them couldn't avoid it. Terrence and Yavis were just about to fight back when they suddenly heard the language that the eldest brother was familiar with.

"Leave him alone, keep running!" Ajnon suddenly shouted, in the indigenous language of the Nanyang tribes.

The two brothers chose to believe in the eldest brother and ignored the fireball that almost burned to the door of the brain.

Ajnon spread his hands as he ran, pushing a silent wave of qi forward.

The three fireballs exploded at the same time, but they were tightly blocked by the wave of qi in front of the three of them, but Ajnon also stopped.

"Run, leave me alone, don't forget the mission to go back!" Anticipating the next reaction of the two brothers, Ajnon quickly shouted again, he had decided to stay and drag Charles on his own.

Charles was obviously not going to let anyone go, he opened the realm of flames, and looked down like a king at the three people who were trapped in the realm and could not escape.

The scorching realm is to make all life in the realm feel like they are being scorched, and people who can't bear it are likely to spontaneously combust or explode because of this.

Heat! Irresistible heat! This heat is born from the bottom of their hearts, in fact, there is not a trace of fire around them, and this is the magic of the realm—spiritual attack. All people who lack mental power will be directly hit, and there is no possibility of dodging.

However, the three Nanyang brothers are by no means idle. Ajnon, who was the most powerful, let out of the way with a roar, and then he exuded a turquoise aura all over his body, enveloping his two younger brothers and making them sober up in an instant.

In this battle, although the three of them got rid of the entanglement of the realm, they finally lost a considerable part of their mental power, and it was almost impossible to escape from Charles's side.

"You go first, I have my own way. Ajnon exuded a burst of confidence for no apparent reason, which caused Terrence and Yavis to hesitate for a moment before continuing to run.

Ajnon closed his eyes, and a green wall of vines naturally formed around him, and this wall continued to grow forward, reaching Charles in an instant, enveloping him.

Charles smiled disdainfully, pushed his hands outward, and a wall of fire appeared. The dense vines immediately turned to ashes, and Ajnon's move was dissolved in an instant.

Ajnon sighed secretly, then clenched his fists, and his black hair fluttered in the air. The black hair fluttered and changed color, gray, then white, and finally flew away. As his hair changed, his face and his skin changed, and a man in his forties had aged dozens of years in the blink of an eye, and had become a wrinkled old man. But the old man's waist was straight, and he stood there like a big tree.

As Ajnon "grew old", the green vine wall came back to life again, and it grew wildly, fearlessly rushing towards the wall of fire in front of Charles.

The first vine that touched the wall of fire immediately turned to ashes and became fuel for the wall, but then the second and third......

As the saying goes, "the flame is high when everyone gathers firewood", but if there is too much firewood, the flame will be extinguished.

Charles was a little impatient, and he realized that the other two men had already arrived behind him, but he still couldn't get rid of Ajnon's blow.

Terrence and Yavis were not fools, they had already realized that Ajnon was using their life force to escort their escape, but it was because they were not stupid that they did not turn around to save him.

Natural magic does not have the wind-resisting magic of wind magic, so it cannot escape from the air like a wind magician, but natural magic also has its advantage, which is the concealment of breath.

After passing Charles, Terrence and Yavis immediately hid their aura and figure, and disappeared into the deserted streets.

"You damn Nanyang dog!" Charles, scolding, almost wanting to release the forbidden curse, but reason told him that this was not a good opportunity, and that if he released his men, he would all be buried with him.

Suddenly, Charles felt the pressure drop sharply, and took the opportunity to throw a firestorm out, burning all the vines around him to ashes. The flames burned down the vines directly into Ajnon's body, burning it to ashes, but his screams were never heard in the process.

"He's dead. Charles's men finally arrived, looked at the thick pile of ashes on the ground, and said a fact that everyone knew.

"Two more! chase after them!" Charles's face was not good, and he didn't expect that he, a master of magic, would let two of the three half-crippled people run away.

Charles knew that it would be difficult to find those two people now, but he didn't plan to give up, not only because of avenging his son, but also because of avoiding the people of Nanyang from coming to him again to avenge him.

Although he had already decided to oppose the Nanyang tribe after he had made up his mind to kill those three people, he was still a little empty in his heart. Once discovered by the people of the South Seas, Charles will face a hunt from a tribe. At that time, will the boy try to protect himself, as he said?