Mars no longer used magic to "detain", and five steel needles in his hand instantly shot at the dwarf, and the dwarf's hammer of thunder and lightning also smashed into Mars's head.

If it were to be smashed, Mars would have his brain shattered and he would die, and the dwarf would have suffered five steel needles through his throat.

The students in the distance were also frightened by this scene, which was originally a small bullying battle, but it didn't expect it to evolve into a battle of life and death.

No one thought of this!

Of course, for Mars, this seems to be an inevitable result, he does not want to be cowardly, he does not want to stoop to meet him, he has tasted enough humiliation after ten years of endurance and humiliation, and in this Barlov world, in this holy city, in this court of ten thousand, he has no reason to endure humiliation again.

He only has three years to live!

He needs to devote all his energy to the cultivation of magic, and until he breaks through the Holy Rank, his lifespan will increase significantly.

Therefore, in the face of all difficulties, he can only face them, and in the face of this kind of bullying, he can only face the test of life and death.

Here, there is no one to help him, he has no guards, no personal maids, he can only rely on himself, either to defeat all those who dare to stand in the way, or to perish!

Mars's ruthlessness burst out in an instant, and in the face of the head-on hammer of thunder and lightning, his eyes burst out with unprecedented battle intent, die, and pull you into the water!

"Wow!"

In front of Mars, dozens of steel needles instantly came out of thin air, aiming at the werewolf iron wolf, wanting to kill it!

At this time, the iron wolf, covering his right eye, saw such a terrifying scene with the other eye, and the werewolf was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he yelled: "Help!"

The moment the hammer of lightning fell, and Mars's steel needle shot at the werewolf, time seemed to freeze.

No, in Mars's eyes, at this moment, his thinking also became extremely slow, and the speed of the steel needle he shot at the werewolf was like a snail, frozen in mid-air.

Of course, the Hammer of Thunder was less than ten centimeters away from his head, but the Razer was still able to move, and several Razers bombarded his body, and a large hole was burned in his neat clothes.

And the steel needle that Mars originally shot at the thunder hammer was close to the skin of the thunder hammer's throat, but no matter how strong the force was, how condensed the magic power was, it seemed to be frozen.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared beside Mars, quickly grasped the hammer of thunder, and the thunder and lightning on the hammer of thunder instantly disappeared into invisibility, and then, he scooped up five steel needles that were about to pierce the skin of the thunderhammer's throat, and frowned slightly.

But Mars felt that he had lost contact with the five steel needles, and the spiritual power on them seemed to have been swallowed up, so that he was not counterattacked.

Next, the figure fished out one after another with a big hand, and the dozens of steel needles that shot at the werewolf directly lost contact with Mars.

This man is too powerful!

Who's this?

What kind of magic is it that you can only see its back, but you can't see its face?

Is it time magic? Mars thought of this, and the hard work of this time was not wasted, and he made up a lot of the basics of magic.

In memory, only temporal magic can do this!

Soon, Mars knew the answer, and saw an old man in tattered clothes flying in with a smile.

That's right, just like that!

Mars recognized that this was the old man in tattered clothes he met at the entrance of the second floor of the Wanfa Tower, and he was actually a Holy Rank powerhouse!?

The tattered old man laughed and said, "Dean Khadgar, haven't you been in retreat for ten years, why did you come out all of a sudden?"

And Mars was shocked in his heart, that figure just now was Khadgar, the head of the Ten Thousand Courts?

At this time, Mars and the others, although their bodies were still unable to move, after Dean Khadgar lifted their magic, their minds gradually returned to normal and were able to think normally.

Of course, Mars possessed more powerful mental power than his peers, and he found that the feeling of being frozen in his body was slowly disappearing, did this mean that Dean Khadgar's magic also had a time limit?

However, this is still a powerful time-type magic, according to the history of magic, the magicians who have time-type magic are often anti-heaven magicians, and it is rare to have one for thousands of years.

"You rotting old ghost is not dead yet, why, the corpse poison has been solved?"

The figure appeared in Mars's field of vision, his beard was white, it was actually an old man, wearing a white gold-rimmed magic robe, and his eyes seemed to contain the light of wisdom, giving people the feeling of an elder at once.

The tattered old man immediately snorted and said, "What am I still doing here after solving the problem?" But I have a bold idea, since you have come out, it is really possible to succeed in this matter!"

The tattered old man did not come closer, but was ten meters away from the old man in the white magic robe.

"Coward!" Dean Khadgar scolded.

"Hehe, Dean, who doesn't know that your Time Condensation can freeze the flow of time within ten meters, I don't want to be bullied by you, if you have the ability, you can withdraw this Time Condensation Field, let's do a big job, let you taste the power of Lao Tzu's newly signed Dark Paladin!"

The tattered old man laughed, and by the way, he took out a delicate metal wine jug and took a sip.

"Such a coward, you deserve to live with a corpse for the rest of your life!" Khadgar said with disdain.

Anyway, regardless of the tattered old man's red face, he glanced at Mars and the others who were in a static state, sighed lightly, and said: "They are all students of my Ten Thousand Courts, and there is no deep hatred, why fight with your life, if there is a great enmity of life and death, you can enter the Hall of Death to solve each other's hatred, from now on, in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm, no student can fight to fight, and the student union can build a dueling platform!"

Immediately, he shouted again, "Wan Fawei left his post without permission and neglected his duties, and those on duty today will be fined for one month, and they will not be an example! Iron wolf and thunder hammer bullied the preparatory students, and they were locked up in a closed room for ten days, and the student union compensated the preparatory students for 100 credits of mental damage, and this matter ended here!"

"Wan Fawei obeys the dean's orders!"

"The student council obeys the orders of the dean!"

Not far away, a knight in silver armor immediately knelt on one knee, it was none other than Agung, one of the commanders of the Ten Thousand Guards.

Student Council President Irion also stroked his chest in the crowd and saluted.

They all arrived after Dean Khadgar stopped the conflict.

Although they had a lot of grievances, the dean's order was almost a decision of the Council of Ten Thousand Laws, after all, such a thing was just a small matter, and it was not enough to alarm the Council of Ten Thousand Laws to open the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

The students who watched the play were also shocked by the strength of the dean Khadgar and the tattered old man, and they did not dare to make a loud noise, and they watched the two chatting like old friends.

After the dean Khadgar gave the order, he said: "Old fellow, come back to me in a few days, I will go out of the customs today, there are many things, I will go first!"