Chapter 428: Fight Again

After opening the magic book, he turned the page, and a new magic appeared in the air, and after reading it carefully, he opened his mouth wide in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This, this is compound magic?"

The so-called compound magic is a new kind of magic formed by mixing and matching two magics, which takes into account the power of both magics, fusing two elements together and exerting them, this kind of magic is the first time to see it.

Looking at the entire ancient continent, it has never been seen before.

In the time of Bhasayar, there was no such magic, and the composite magic began from Bhasayar.

Modern magicians have always respected Posa Yar because he opened up many new types of magic, but only Po Sayer himself knew that these magic were taught by Master Wang Dahai.

Anyway, 150 years ago, there was no compound magic in the time of Bhasayar.

When he saw such a magical magic, he was fascinated.

A month later.

Inside the city, he wore plain clothes and walked on the bleak road, because of the high-pressure policy, the country became a slaughter field.

As she walked, she gradually disappeared into the deserted streets, and then came to the best mansion in the city, the mansion of Chicotori.

Chicodoli is going to lead the Slaughter Mage Regiments to invade other countries today.

On the coaching field, Chicodoli stood in the very center, giving a speech.

"This time, we are going to eliminate the rebellion in the north, you can't be merciful, treat the enemy like a beast, don't have a human heart, you can just treat people as animals, and also, there can be no such thing as letting go of the enemy, you can't appear again, traitors like Fuji and Bhasayer, our slaughtering mage group is the most elite mage in the entire empire, you are all my subordinates, the most powerful mage, you must not bring yourself to death because of pity for others, you know?"

Chicodoli said this on the stage, he treated human life as a mustard, and even described it as a brute, and then looked at the magicians below, their faces were like expressions. After hundreds of slaughters, they no longer regard human life as a thing, as long as Chicodori gives an order, they will not hesitate to use fire magic to burn the people in front of them, even if it is their own relatives, I am afraid they can also do it.

"Also, this slaughter must be clean and clean, to give a devastating blow to the rebels, there can be no survivors left, take out your magic and courage, follow me to slaughter, feel the true meaning of magic in killing, the creation of magic itself is with slaughter." Chicodoli distorts the origins of magic.

Magic was brewed in the earth over tens of thousands of years, not for the sake of killing, as he said.

"Yes, Archmage!" The magicians below actually echoed Chicodorite.

"Then let's start the conquest now!" With a wave of his black robes, the thousand-strong group of slaughtering mages turned around and began to march......

At this moment, a figure approached the school training ground, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared directly at the visitor.

Who and how did they get here?

Everyone was amazed, seeing that he was not dressed by the Slaughter Wizard Regiment, how did he come here, the doorman?

"Who are you, so bold, you dare to break into the ......" A magician who looked like a team leader stepped forward to make a move on this mysterious figure who suddenly appeared, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked away by the other party.

It really flew away and didn't fall again.

Chicodori's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the visitor, "Huh? How could it be him? He's not even dead, can't he? ”

As soon as the robe moved, the man flew up and flew in the direction of the comer.

"Bhasa Yer?" After Chicodoli landed, he spoke.

Posayar took off his plain clothes, and when he saw Chicodori, his eyes were arrogant and contemptuous, as if Chicodori were a little mage, and he didn't take it seriously.

"How is it possible that you're not dead?" Chicodoli was obviously surprised, even if it was himself, the burning desert couldn't last a few days, but this guy could come back alive, even if he broke free from the chains, but how did he get out of the enchantment, he didn't lift it himself, how did he get out of the enchantment.

"Are you surprised, Chicodori?" Bhasa Yar's face was pulled with a beard, and he looked very old.

"Hehe, accident, who saved you? Isn't that a great skill? Chicodoli said, his brain racing, who is it? Who else in the Terrans could have such powerful magical power, maybe not the Terrans, but other races.

Dwarves, orcs, or maybe elves?

"Chicodori, today, I'm here to avenge Fuji." Bhasa Yar said resentfully.

When Chico Duoli heard him say that he was here for revenge, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, just because you want to take revenge, you simply don't know whether to live or die." ”

Chicotori knew how many catties and taels he had, and what he said now was a slang and a mad word for Chicotori.

"Bhasa Yar, you go and die first!" A magician who looked like a squadron leader rushed over in order to show off in front of Chicodorite......

"Burst!" As soon as he pushed with his left hand, a flame bullet appeared in his palm, which was not an ordinary flame bomb, it was a powerful internal air bomb.

The so-called internal air bomb is the magic that has been compressed by its own magic core.

As soon as the burst came out, it hit the squadron leader's body directly, and in an instant, the squadron leader's body was torn apart.

The audience was silent......

Chicotori couldn't help but look at the Bhasayel in front of him again......

Why is he suddenly so strong, the burst bomb just now is obviously compressed, how can his magic core suddenly become so powerful?

"Chicodorite!" Po Suo Yeer pointed with his hand, "I'm going to fight you alone!" ”

With thousands of magicians in front of him, Bhasa Yar was undaunted, and he proposed to fight Chicotori alone. Presumably, Chicodoli would not refuse in front of so many people, Chicotoli is a face-saving person.

"Bo Sayer, you are really not afraid of death, anyway, this time, I will not let you escape again." Chicodoli looked murderous, "I'm going to slaughter you here with my own hands." ”

With that, Chicodoli flew and rushed towards Posayar.

As soon as the eyes of Posayel flashed, the man flew up, and then slammed into Chicodori.

"Bang!" With a bang, two rays of light collided in the air.

"Bang bang ......" continuous collision.

The thousands of magicians below all looked at them in amazement...... (To be continued.) )