Contrary to the expectations of everyone except Zhu Di, the first person to do it was Zhu Biao. :3w.し

No, not him, exactly, but the one in his arms.

Huang Mao was too close, and he reached the bare-ass baby on Zhu Biao's chest, and the little bastard woke up reluctantly from his sweet sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that the light was too dim, and something pressed him uncomfortable, so he stretched out his pink and tender lotus-like little hand as a matter of course......

Just one punch.

Huang Maotou flew upside down with his front feet and feet, and knocked over three companions on the flight path in a row with an unstoppable momentum, and finally fell to the ground with a "boom".

The audience was amazed.

Some girls screamed slowly, the boys seemed to be reminded by her, and moved forward with stiff faces, Zhu Di swept his eyes attentively, they were all magicians who walked uncoordinatedly, and a few who could fight a little bit had already followed Huang Mao to find the first batch of death, so he moved his gaze back to Zhu Biao with confidence.

Zhu Biao was just about to make a move when he was cut off by the bare-ass baby, he angrily pinched the fireball in his palm, looked down at the little bastard, and the bare-ass baby grinned at him with a toothless smile, his eyes were ignorant, and his saliva was dripping.

The two fathers and sons were exchanging feelings, and the yellow hair over there had been picked up by their companions, and they were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick, and the corners of their foreheads were bruised.

He didn't quite understand what was going on, but it must have something to do with Zhu Biao, Huang Mao was actually a little clever, and at this time he had already thought that he underestimated Zhu Biao, this "rebel supporter" was definitely not as weak as he looked from the outside.

Huang Mao is also a magician, and he is a rare magician who has also cultivated physical fitness, he has always believed that he is "the best at using magic among those who can fight, and the most capable of fighting among magicians", so he often leads his subordinates to abuse force against other weak magicians, and really takes advantage of it. What he didn't expect was that he would kick an iron plate on such an ordinary teenager as Zhu Biao!

What trick did he use to fly himself? Huang Mao stood at a distance and looked at Zhu Biao fearfully, as if he didn't notice until this time that he still had a nursery belt tied to his chest, and a little pink doll lying on his stomach in the belt, but he was only a few months old and had ADHD and kept dancing.

Huang Mao's eyes flashed, and he pushed away his companion who was supporting him, and his free hands quickly made complex gestures, and there were words in his mouth.

Zhu Biao finished glaring at the bare-ass baby, and subconsciously raised his eyes to find the fourth prince, this time Zhu Di didn't pretend not to see him, the eyes of the two met in the air, Zhu Biao was overjoyed, thinking that he was finally not angry, but Zhu Di sighed secretly, why was he ruthless to this child......

He deliberately pretended that the two did not know each other, and let Huang Mao and them go to Zhu Biao for trouble, just to give Zhu Biao a chance to practice in actual combat. Zhu Biao's physical skills are extremely special, and even he can't see through them, and he can only see that he needs to use a lot of battles to consolidate and upgrade. There is no one else in the magic department now, Zhu Biao lacks a fixed partner for his daily morning exercises, and Zhu Di is too busy to accompany him, so this opportunity to fight in front of him is very rare and should be fully utilized.

But no matter how well he thought about it, he still regretted it a little when he saw Zhu Biao stunned for a moment, what was that kid thinking at the time, why did he show his ...... A sad expression?

Because of that plausible sadness, Zhu Di no longer avoided his gaze, and the people around him also looked at Zhu Biao along his line of sight, and when they woke up, the two knew each other, and immediately someone stood up to persuade them, or stood on Zhu Biao's side and pulled Huang Mao.

Huang Mao could no longer receive the interference of the outside world, he concentrated on reciting the incantation, only to feel that everything was silent, the near and distant vistas were magnified and enlarged in front of his eyes, everything was delicately revealed, and the rules of the world were all in his control.

He jerked his palm forward, and flames erupted from his palm!

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The fire elemental is restless.

Zhu Biao vaguely sensed, he and Zhu Di looked at each other, seeing that he didn't look like he was angry, his heart was overjoyed, what grievances and resentment were swept away by the sadness of betrayal, and he opened his mouth just to talk to him, and suddenly saw a fire in the corner of his eye.

The next moment of fire!

It was too fast, Zhu Biao didn't have time to dodge at all, and almost at the same time as he saw the fire, the tongue of fire had already licked up, and then the surface of the skin felt the burning heat, and only the overwhelming red ...... was left in front of him

Everyone present saw a fire dragon burst out of the palm of the yellow hair, dozens of meters long and two meters high, the fire dragon rushed towards Zhu Biao and the bare-ass baby, and swallowed the two of them in the blink of an eye!

This time it was a group of people screaming in unison, there were poignant female voices and shagar male voices, no one could have expected this scene, Huang Mao and Zhu Biao were originally just innocuous petty fights, why did they suddenly escalate to murder? !

Is the boy who insulted the Duke of Light dead? Even if he did something wrong and deserved to die, what about the baby he was holding? How innocent is such a small child!

Screams and denunciations were thrown at Huang Mao, but no one dared to do anything to him, and the fire dragon circled around him, forming a protective shield with a diameter of two meters, and the fire was so powerful that the hair was scorched just by approaching him.

Zhu Di ignored Huang Mao, he went straight to the fire dragon that engulfed Zhu Biao and the bare-ass baby, the people around him hurriedly wanted to stop him, someone grabbed his sleeve, Zhu Biao shook his arm, and the person turned into a rolling gourd and fell out far away.

He didn't believe that something would happen to Zhu Biao, that kid was very accomplished in fire magic, and there was a bare-ass baby who was a magical creature himself...... But knowing in his heart that he would be fine, Zhu Di still involuntarily walked closer and closer, the high temperature of the flames burned the material of his military uniform, he did not frown, and continued to move forward with a few clusters of flames.

A little closer, sure enough, he saw a faint human figure in the center of the blazing flame, Zhu Di paused, his tense heartstrings suddenly loosened, and said in a deep voice: "What are you rubbing inside?" Don't come out yet. ”

The flames burst out at the sound, jumping from two meters to ten meters high, and the fire dragon raised its head and let out a silent wail, fused by the flames that suddenly jumped up from the bottom up, and could no longer maintain its intact dragon form.

The fire dragon completely turned into a wall of fire, Zhu Biao stepped out of the wall of fire unscathed, and a layer of pale red protective cover was shrouded around him, and the bare-ass baby stretched out his hand with a smile on his chest, and when he poked the protective cover, it widened and lengthened.

"Impossible!" Huang Mao glared at Zhu Biao in despair, "Why can you break my 'Dragon Xiang Technique', this is a tenth-level magic, you can't be a high-level magician!" ”

Zhu Biao actually didn't pay much attention to what he said, there were too many people in the square and too noisy, the crackling sound of the flames made him impetuous, and he was in a hurry to clarify the misunderstanding with the fourth prince just now, well, that was a misunderstanding, right?

He waved his hand, and the wall of fire "whirred" from the ground, and all the flames condensed into a bright red line and shot into his palm, starting with a dot, then circling around the dot, rolling and rolling, and finally rolling into a round sphere.

He was familiar with fireballs, the only magic he could use.

"Fireball, shoot!"