Chapter 40: Iskandar

In the midst of the fire!

Qi Blade and Han Bing stood still and glanced at each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chests of the two of them rose and fell, and the sound of a dragon's roar faintly sounded between their snorts, and the rhythm of their breathing was much slower than that of ordinary people.

This is the means of ancient martial arts, the Big Dipper Dragon Fist, which regulates the state of the body to the state of slaying the dragon.

The power of one punch is claimed to be able to penetrate the dragon's belly.

There was a crackling sound from the bodies of the two people, like firecrackers exploding one after another, and every bone was releasing energy.

The pupils in Qi Blade's eyes suddenly shrank, like searchlights sweeping through the darkness.

"Get out!"

Qi Blade's wrist slashed with a knife, and the knife roared out.

In the darkness, the fire flickered and then went out in an instant, like a street lamp flickering.

In a ghostly laugh.

There was a sound in the darkness, and slowly walked out a young man of mixed race, with brown hair, a fair, thin and sickly face, wearing a black cloak.

The man jumped to his feet and stood on the railing of the sky pool, looking down at the crowd.

He held the flame in his hand, and the fire was blue.

"The seven traitors of the Magician Guild, B-rank magician, magician of the night, and night cypress." A cruel smile appeared on Qi Blade's mouth.

"You know me!" Yebai's sickly cheeks were full of whiteness.

"Now that you know who I am, don't get out of here. The two mercenary puppies also want to get in my way. ”

Qi Blade also laughed loudly.

"You are just a B-level magician, and you dare to speak out against one, it's simply the best joke I've ever heard."

Qi Blade and Han Bing took a step at the same time, and there seemed to be an invisible wall of qi around the two of them, and a wave of qi like dragon qi erupted between their snorts, pushing away the surging flames.

The muscles of the two of them were even tighter, as if infinite strength was about to explode.

One left and one right, the two sandwiched the night cypress in the middle.

"A little mercenary, he is also presumptuous in front of the magician!"

Yebai's hands rose up like a flame. It is a flame with a temperature of up to 500 degrees, and the flames converge and finally turn into the image of a burning fire demon.

At the scene of the confrontation, the wind was twisted and made a loud tearing sound.

"It's so strong!" Long Liuhai's palms were sweating.

Those two people were able to cultivate Gu Wu to the stage where their breath was like a dragon, and the breath they breathed was like two qi dragons, and their strength was at least a silver-level mercenary.

There is also that B-class magician, who has condensed the fire demon, and this time it is dangerous.

Long Liuhai felt a dull pain in his heart, and pressed his chest violently.

On his chest, there were many scars crisscrossing him, but near his heart, there were scars like the mouth of a bowl, terrifying and terrifying.

This reminded Long Liuhai of the horror of a magician.

As a mercenary, he and his companions once faced a group of magicians from the Clock Tower in London, England, in order to compete for a sphere of influence in Africa.

These people have magical blood, can ignite the fire that consumes the building, land the ice that freezes the earth, and use all kinds of magic weapons, the mercenary has no power to fight back in front of them, and he only escapes by luck.

After that, Long Liuhai recuperated for a whole year to recover, but the mercenary couldn't do it anymore, so he returned to Haidong Province to retire, and happened to meet Ouyang Ba in Dongjiang City.

If there is anyone among the Beyonders who has the perfect killing skills, the magician is one of the best among them.

In the midst of the confrontation, a presumptuous laugh came.

"The two mercenaries still want to be strong in front of the magician, today, I will use you to add a little fun to this grand event."

"Fun?"

Qi Blade chuckled and licked the edge of the scimitar.

"It seems that you still don't know your situation, we are the Shadow Mercenary Regiment, we are hunters, and you are our prey."

"And to tell you the truth, this time our Black Shadow Mercenary Regiment sent seven groups of people, a total of fifteen people, to deal with the seven of you, you can't fly."

In Qi Blade's dictionary, there is no fear, as for the magician, others are afraid, but he is not afraid.

"It seems that our magicians have killed too few mercenaries, making you forget the horror of magicians."

The corners of Yebai's mouth twitched, and with a single step of his feet, he gently suspended in the air and stepped on the water surface of the sky pool, and the water surface burned with a faint blue flame, as if hell had descended.

Qi Blade was also confident: "I have killed many transcendents, but magician, you are still the first!" ”

Most magicians use magic as an attack, and are especially good at attacking from a distance. However, the body is fragile, and it can be easily defeated with a close blow.

"Kill!"

The scimitar in Qi Blade's hand swung in the night sky, and the light of the knife was like the dawn moon, illuminating the night sky.

He burst into a roar, stomped on the ground, his body turned into four paths, and his real body flew into the air, like an eagle falcon sweeping towards him.

A knife swept in, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and fell with one blow.

The night magician on the opposite side, Ye Bai, sneered.

"Look for death, the vast flames from hell will devour you and you will not be left with dregs. The light of fireflies also dares to compete with the sun and the moon! ”

With a dance of her hands, the fire demon's body suddenly doubled in size, igniting a flame that could burn people to ashes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ground suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the top floor of the entire Wanheng Hotel collapsed.

Falling!

Qi blade slashed out, and if the light of dawn broke, the sword light slashed towards Yebai's body.

The burning flame demon, like a bomb, suddenly exploded, completely devouring Qi Blade's body.

After a moment, the flames burned out.

With a heavy gasp, Qi Blade's left arm was burned to ashes, but he didn't snort.

And the magician of the night, Yebai was also uncomfortable, he was stabbed in the body, and his shoulder was gushing blood.

Because of his anger, Yebai's eyes became extremely gloomy, he didn't expect this Qi Blade to be a madman, even if he was swallowed by the flames, he would not retreat.

"If you hurt me, you must pay the price of death, I will let you rise and fall in hell forever, and use the most terrible means to make your life worse than death."

"Hell!"

Qi Blade is like a killing god, and he is covered in blood, looking at Yebai coldly.

"I have come out of hell, I have already seen the horrors of hell, and those I have killed have called me death before they die."

Yebai smiled coldly:

"Death, the dead Grim Reaper is just a fake!"

Qi Blade also laughed wildly, as if killing a demon, "You have entered the cage of death, you can't fly with wings, and in front of the mercenaries, you are just a beast in a cage." ”

"Struggle, roar, rage, I'll show you what death is."

A series of sounds like steel wires breaking through the air came, and Han Bing was waving invisible filaments in his hands,

These filaments are so sharp that if they come into contact with them, their bodies will be cut in two.

"In the web woven by my cold soldiers with the threads of death, no one can escape. This is the line of death that burns even in a thousand degrees Celsius, and is dedicated to your transcendentals. ”

The voice of the cold soldier came mercilessly.

Even though his companion Qi Blade was seriously wounded, he was still ruthless, like a spider, concentrating on weaving his web.

Qi Blade stepped out step by step, looking at the night mage trapped in the line of death, his momentum became more and more powerful.

"What kind of death do you want to choose? Break your neck, or cut off your waist, or let me cut off your flesh piece by piece. ”

Yebai let out a burst of arrogant laughter, and his eyes were equally hellish and merciless.

"It seems that the Magicians Association didn't tell you why we defected, what did we take from the Magicians Association, and what are we doing in Dongjiang City? They're just so ruthless. ”

"In the face of real power, the two of you are just insignificant ants."

Ye Bai raised his right hand!

"Trembling, fearing, weeping, I have seen the future of the two of you, let you see who is in the cage."

A cold wind blew, sending out a whistling whirlwind, and in the center of the whirlwind, the spell mark of Yebai's right hand shimmered with a blood-colored luster.

In the frenzied wind, Yebai is like a god of magic.

"Come out!"

"King of the Macedonian Empire, Emperor of the Alexander Empire, conquered Greece, conquered Egypt, pacified Persia, swept India, and commanded an invincible army."

A roar echoed on the top floor of Wanheng Hotel!

"King of Conquest, Iskander!"

In the darkness, the smoke dispersed, and heavy footsteps were heard, and a man walked out.

He has short red hair, red pupils, and a huge red trench coat. A man who is more than 2 meters tall and has knotted muscles, is majestic and tall, and is extremely strong.

It's here!

Chu Ming's eyes were like ink, and he watched quietly.

The magician of the night, the Night Cypress, has truly summoned an incredible Heroic Spirit in this Holy Grail War.

Ancient conquering king, Iskander!