On the ring of the 'Longxiang Academy' square, a fiery red figure moved rapidly, and the sharp long sword made a long scratch on the hard ground, and the harsh sound of the sharp blade rubbing against the ground would play a good role in deterring and interfering with the opponent, but ...... Does it really work for someone?

A few meters away from this fiery red figure stood a person, dressed in a black mage robe agitated in the wind, carrying a huge gourd on his back, black hair and black eyes, smiling at the corners of his mouth, his hands crossed in front of his chest, facing Emily who rushed towards him like a ball of rage, this thing turned a blind eye and did not move. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the wind and snow in the sky also became much smaller, and the audience's sight was restored, just in time to see that the mage in the ring was actually approached by the warrior profession, and this handsome mage did not dodge, nor did he stop it, many people were scolding this product in their hearts for being a 'second force', 'pretending to be a prisoner to be finished' and other contemptuous words, but before the results came out, they still controlled their mouths very well and did not scold in advance.

Emily doesn't care whether this hateful mage is 'pretending' or being scared into a 'stupid fork', since the other party hasn't released any defensive magic and attack magic, then what else is polite to herself, the fiery red fighting spirit is blazing, and the shape of a firebird is faintly formed behind him, with a coquettish shout, close to him, and a sword light from the mage's right span to his left shoulder, the movement is clean and neat, without dragging the mud and water." Since you want to pretend to be forced, then you have to pay the price for it, the conference has a rule, I can not hack you to death, but I can always leave you some scars as a skeen, who can blame you for not hiding yourself. "Emily's psychology is a little distorted, anyway, whoever is replaced will first be frozen into a 'snow sculpture', and then scolded as a 'dinosaur', I'm afraid it will have distorted thoughts.

The cold blade of the sword was about to hit the other party, but the pretending criminal, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, still didn't move, Emily's eyes were full of disbelief, and if she didn't dodge, she would be disemboweled, but it was too late to stop it, the blade had already slashed into the opponent's chest...... "It's over, this thing is dead, how can there be such a fool? Emily never thought that it would be this kind of result, she was killed with a sword, but she always felt that something was wrong, yes, the feeling of the sword was wrong, there was no feeling of force, as if it had been cut into the air, and then looked, where was the slightest figure of that hateful bastard......

"I said 'Dinosaur Sister', can you have some professionalism, huh, what are you doing in a daze during the battle?" the hateful voice came again from not far behind Emily.

This sentence pulled Emily's messy thoughts back all of a sudden, and suddenly a spirit, her cold sweat came down, "I really saw the undead, what kind of witchcraft is this, is it a phantom when you cut it yourself?"

Emily was stunned for a moment, but reacted quickly. She first slammed forward, the person suddenly turned in the air, and the long sword in her hand stabbed out again, and a fiery red sword qi shot out from the tip of the long sword, and the target was the hateful black-haired mage.

"But what kind of fire do girls play, aren't you afraid to go home and your mother will hit your hammer? As he spoke, a one-and-a-half-meter-tall 'little whirlwind' appeared in front of Haoran, and the 'flame sword qi' that shot out was suddenly sucked into the 'belly' by the 'little whirlwind', and no matter how much the sword qi struggled, it couldn't be freed.

The distant player on the periphery bench was so happy to see a scene, and the fat man laughed, "Haha, do you see, this girl's sword qi is trapped by the magic improved by the 'mouse', it seems that there is no chance for my brother to make a move." Hey, I said Michelle, your 'mouse' is teasing other women on stage, why do you still look like a 'nymphomaniac'?"

'Nymphomaniac' is Michelle's curse, and now everyone avoids talking about it except for Haoran, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and this dead fat man is the fastest to say it, and it's too late to react......

I saw Michelle's neck turn around mechanically, and looked at the dead fat man with terrible eyes, just stared at the fat man without blinking, and then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Brother Yuan, your pig's head has been a little fat recently, do you need my little sister to give you a free facial 'fire therapy' to remove oil?"

After hearing Michelle's words, the dead fat man's dead heart was used, you said that you had nothing to do to provoke this aunt and grandmother, unconsciously, the cold sweat had flowed down, and while wiping the sweat, he waved his hand again and again, "No, no need, how dare you bother my brother and sister to do it yourself, I am in a hurry, go to the thatched house first, you look at it first, and I am unaccompanied!" After speaking, the small universe of the dead fat man exploded, pulled out a long afterimage and rushed out, and escaped with urine.

Billy and Bobo both gave the fat man a free middle finger......

In the ring, Emily saw that her proud skills were easily taken over by the other party, she raised her eyebrows, and repeatedly encouraged her fighting spirit, and shouted again: "Flame slash, I slash, I slash again!" The sword qi composed of three consecutive flames, criss-crossing and roaring towards Haoran on the opposite side. "Hmph, even my teacher praised these three slashes, see what other means you have to resist. Emily thought to herself.

But the reality is that people are so helpless, people don't have the intention of making another move, just whistle at the 'little whirlwind', and then still hug their arms and wait there, 'little whirlwind' is like a puppy who heard the master's command, twisting the 'little man's waist' towards the three fire sword qi and rolled over, just now the three sword qi that was still imposing just touched the 'little whirlwind', just like a mouse saw a cat, lost all the fierce flames, and honestly threw himself into the arms of the 'little whirlwind', and the surging fire sword qi just let ' Little Whirlwind's belly was a little bulging, but the tempting 'little waist' was shaking more cheerfully than before......

"'Dinosaur sister', if you don't have any new means, my brother is going to sleep, my brother has obviously not had enough sleep these days, ah~" Haoran sighed.

Haoran's lazy voice reached Emily's ears, "Well, since you are dead, then I am no wonder." Burn, Firebird!" A tyrannical cry sounded in vain, and the phantom of the firebird behind Emily became more condensed and real after she released the flames......

This shocked Dean Brewster on the rostrum, and the beautiful dean stood up as soon as she saw Emily's means in the ring, and screamed to Med: "Go down together to save people, this girl wants to exert the power of blood, she has inherited the 'power of fire' of the ancient firebird, once it is cast, it will be stained with injuries and burned to death." Let's go!"

Brewster was about to jump off the rostrum after roaring, but was calmly stopped by the fat boy, "It's okay, you wait and see, that bastard boy will be fine, I remember that he has a strange demon pet that is also fire-based, and the power of this bloodline can't hurt him." ”

Brewster glanced at the fat boy with a calm face in disbelief and said, "You have a lot of confidence in him, is that black-haired boy your protégé?"

"Hehe, if only I had such a disciple, but unfortunately, we don't have that blessing. "Fat Boy began to sell Guanzi.

"Then whose disciple is he that would make you think so highly of you?......" Amani couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, his teacher is still a little famous, that is, the three-line great mage Sero!"

The fat boy's words made everyone on the rostrum instantly petrified, you dead fat man, the great mage Serro, and some fame? That is an existence second only to God.

"That 'god' is the master of this little guy, so will this guy be a 'mortal'?....."

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