The witch was stunned for a moment, and the fire also stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the fast witch saw it, she immediately cast her magic power and grabbed the magic book with the teacher.

The witches are eager to grab the book, and naturally, their own magic essence wraps the magic book.

Xiao Xing came out like this, like a straight leather strip suddenly broke, and the magic of the four witches all "bounced" into Xiao Xing's body, so the witches all returned to the form of the original magic practitioners, and the magic cast to seize the book was naturally gone at this moment......

Although the battle between witches can be said to be over, the war on the other side has begun.

The shouts of killing on the battlefield were earth-shattering, and the Duke sat on the high viewing platform, facing the increasingly fierce fighting scene, with neither excitement nor pity in his expression.

At this moment, there was a noisy voice from the audience.

The duke looked down and saw that it was the god catcher shouting to see him, so that his subordinates would not be allowed to approach, and there was another one behind the god catcher, who seemed to come together, as if he was also going to follow him to see him.

"Let the two comers come up. The Duke commanded.

As soon as there was no way to stop it, the god catcher and the gong elder rushed to the duke in three steps and two steps, and the god catcher said while saluting: "Sir, this is ...... This ......"

"Okay, look at how arrogant the light on the other side is, if you don't give it a little bit of power, I'm afraid I don't even know what my surname is. ”

Following the direction of the duke's finger, the god catcher and the elder gong saw a commander who was commanding the battle on horseback, and they were also watching in this direction.

"I wonder if the god of capture has completely confirmed the authenticity of that star?" "That star ......" "Okay, there is no need to say if it's fake, if it's true, find it for me, anyway, the battle has already been fought, and it can't be stopped with or without that star." ”

"Poof", the god of capture knelt down for the duke, "Old lord, the lower official implores the old lord to stop the army immediately, don't ...... again"

"Don't make any more killing, don't you? Do the gods think I don't want to be merciful? Is this a devil who likes to kill? Naturally, we should be merciful to the good people, but when dealing with these crazy people, we can't be soft, we have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles, this is called once and for all. ”

"Just for these last four words, how many do you have to kill?" said Elder Gong.

"Who is this, do you have any qualifications to talk to Ben Jue?" "Then tell the old lord to take a good look at the qualifications of the grass people. ”

Anyway, the gong elder concentrated all the mana of his body on his hands and wrists, facing the battlefield, and wanted to use the deafening gong sound to stun all the soldiers who were killed, so as to end this cruel battle, but when the gong mallet was about to knock down from mid-air to the gong, let a hand-shaped scepter grab the gong hammer's head, and at first sight it was the duke to block it, and it was useless to push the gong in hard, if you want to knock out the truce gong, you must use the mana of one go, but you can think about the gong again, let the scepter be grasped as if it was frozen in the air。

When the duke's subordinates saw it, they came over and wanted to take down the Gong Elder, but they let the master stop him.

"I don't care if this gong is used to open the way or to play monkeys, I want to knock it in a remote place. ”

Elder Gong couldn't get the hammer back, so he picked up the gong and swept the wrist veins of the hand holding the scepter from the bottom up. The Duke's hand stepped back from the handle of the scepter and struck the side of the gong with the handle of the scepter. Elder Gong took this opportunity to withdraw the gong mallet, and when he picked it up, he had to strike it, but this time it was not as loud as expected, it turned out that the hand in front of the scepter was spread out and separated between the head of the gong mallet and the gong navel.