Chapter 10: Magic Immunity

After I finished speaking, everyone present was stunned, Gert opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but glanced at Pulis, was silent, Pulis looked at me, smiled, and said: "Boy, you must know that Bowen's talent is extremely high, and he will definitely go farther than me in the future, so if he wants to kill you, I will not stop him, but you apologize now, for my sake, he may be able to spare your life." ”

"I can really ink, I can't hit it!" I was a little impatient...... I'm so afraid of you!?

Pulis sighed and stepped aside, Bowen looked at me and sneered, at this time, four people came over, standing beside Bowen, and the others hurriedly hid to the side when they saw this, as if they were afraid that it would affect themselves.

"You don't have to do it, it's just right, no one really fought with me today, and I was angry. ”

After Bowen finished speaking, the other four nodded, took a few steps back, and when I saw this, I walked up and looked at Bowen with a blank face.

"I know that some of you here may see me unhappy, but I want to tell you, even if it is not ......."

Bowen slowly raised his hand, and then a fireball appeared behind him...... Yes, everyone else has a fireball in their hands, and this person appears directly behind him, one fireball, two, three...... A moment later, there were at least twenty fireballs behind him.

"I have to endure it for Lao Tzu!"

"Boom!"

After Bowen finished speaking, the fireball behind him began to move, and the fireball circled behind Bowen, and Bowen stood in the middle, with his hands outstretched, his eyes closed, and a haughty smile, as if he thought he was the sun god.

"Hahahaha! See! That's the difference between me and you......"

"Smack!"

Everyone: "......"

"Damn! Chen Ze slapped Bowen!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone came back to their senses, and saw me standing in front of Bowen, who had a handprint on his face, his eyes wide, and he looked at me incredulously.

"Fight and fight, what are you pretending to be?" I scratched my ear.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Bowen was furious, and with a wave of his hands, the fireballs behind him shot at me.

"Boom!"

The fireball hit me and exploded with an astonishing explosion, and everyone was shaken back by the heat.

"This kid is finished, who will collect his body in a while?"

"Is it still useful to collect the corpse? I guess it turned to ashes. ”

"Tsk, the boss is still fierce. ”

......

After listening to the praise of the people around him, Bowen snorted coldly, opened his hands again, closed his eyes, and said, "I, the sun......"

"Smack!"

I came out of the flames intact and slapped Bowen again.

"It's all said, if you fight, you fight, what do you pretend to be?"

Bowen now wears a slap print on the left and right sides of his face.

"What's going on!?"

"Why am I okay with this kid? Am I dreaming? Who's going to punch me. ”

"Damn, you're really fighting! Why don't you stop Lao Tzu!"

......

Bowen looked at me in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and I sneered at him, and Bowen rubbed his face.

"I don't really believe it!"

After Bowen finished speaking, he raised his hand again, and several fireballs quickly condensed in the sky, Bowen waved his hand, and the fireballs shot towards me.

"Boom!"

Still, the fireball exploded on me, and Bowen didn't stop, constantly creating fireballs and hitting me.

"I don't believe it! I can't kill you! Come again!"

Bowen went a little crazy, and his hands kept waving, and one fireball after another shot at me, and the temperature around the camp quickly rose, and Priss saw this, chanted a spell, and then, a wall of ice rose, enclosing the two of us inside.

"Die to me, die to Lao Tzu!! Bowen threw the last fireball and sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, Pulis removed the ice wall, and everyone looked nervously at the still burning flame.

One second...... Two seconds...... Three seconds......

"Hahaha! This kid is burned to ashes!"

Bowen slowly stood up and raised his hands in the air.

"See! This is the end of going against God!hahahaha!hahahaha......"

"Smack!"

Everyone: "......"

"I'm just wondering, why are you so pretending?"

When everyone saw that I was still intact, they were all speechless.

Bowen froze, touched his face, and then, fell silent......

"I'm going to fight with you!!"

After Bowen finished speaking, he took out a bottle, opened the lid, and held it up directly to his mouth.

"Boss, calm down!"

"Stop the boss! That dose, the level 30 archmage will die if he eats it!"

"Boss, put it down!"

......

The four people rushed over before, two of them held down Bowen, one snatched the bottle, and the other put his hand into Bowen's mouth and desperately buckled it out.

"Ahem!

Bowen spit out the medicine, and when Priss saw this, he sighed and said, "Bowen, it's just a few slaps, as for the desperate effort? ”

I stretched, wiped the dust off my face, looked at the five people opposite, smiled, and said, "So, admit defeat or continue?"

"We admit defeat!

"Who said that Lao Tzu admits defeat!"

"Boss, you can't beat him!"

These people really dared, and the four of them forcibly pressed Bowen and bowed to me.

"We're throwing in the towel!"

I glanced at Pris, who nodded and said, "Passed." ”

"Great, great!"

"Yes, yes, you win, we throw in the towel. ”

"You guys, Lao Tzu...... Woooooooo

The four men covered Bowen's mouth and forcibly pulled Bowen aside.

After they left, the camp was quiet, and I turned my head to look at the crowd, and everyone did not dare to look at me, and everywhere I looked, they all bowed their heads.

At this time, Pulis came over, patted me on the shoulder, smiled, and said, "Boy, okay! I don't see it! It's strange to say, I can't see any mana fluctuations on you, you can't use any magic weapons, right?"

Priss, to be honest, I don't hate him very much, but the idea that all of them have in their heads is ...... The idea that a weak person is a weak person and that becoming strong is a cheating, I am really unhappy.

"Hehe, can't you see mana fluctuations? ”

After hearing this, Pulis showed a puzzled expression and asked, "What kind of dish?"

"Meaning, you're a weak chicken. ”

Priss was stunned, and after a moment, laughed.

"Hahaha! I'm weak, I'm weak! Hahaha! Gert, do you hear that? This kid says I'm weak!"

Gert laughed when he heard this, and the fat on his face began to tremble.

"Hahaha! You're right! I'm too weak! Young people should think like this, otherwise, you will never be able to surpass the older generation!" Priss patted me on the shoulder.

"Alright, pack up and go, we'll leave in the afternoon and go straight to the first district, where some of you can be considered the regular army of the royal family. When Priss had finished speaking, the crowd dispersed, and I left......