Rogers was furious when he heard this, but he didn't say a word, just staring at the patriarch Brut to see how to respond.

Schmitt, who watched this scene, was even more heartbroken.

The Rogers family has such discipline that even the Jones Magic Club can't do so well, and it is conceivable that its combat effectiveness must be stronger than that of ordinary magic families.

Brut stared at Schmitt with both eyes, and said slowly with an expressionless face:

"I'm going to disappoint you, Master, those two disciples have been secretly sent out of the family yesterday, and I'm afraid they are already in the Ryan Magic Council at this moment. Brut said casually.

The Great Elder Silman on the side felt a sudden burst in his heart, because he had dealt with it in this way, but not last night, but in the morning, he was blinded by the patriarch.

Turning his head to look at Jason, the third elder who had arrived for a while and participated in the suppression of the rebellion, the two of them looked at each other without saying a word.

Because the two felt that the family meeting hall was not very safe at that time, they took the opportunity to arrange henchmen to escort the two of them away while the patriarch attracted the attention of those spy informants.

It's just that he didn't go to the Ryan Magic Council for the first time, but went to the city where the council is located first and waited for news from the family.

Schmitt didn't know if what Brut said was true, but he knew that Rogers' uncooperative attitude was unmistakable. Although the anger in my heart is crazy, what to do at this time is the primary consideration.

Just as he was about to make another attempt to test the temptation, he suddenly saw the sound of an eagle chirping in the sky outside the sky, so he quietly watched the changes, stood in place, and stared at the white dot that was getting bigger and bigger.

It was a rare magic pet, the white-capped eagle, which swept in at this time, and when it was closer, Rogers and the others found that there was a proud man on the eagle's back, with golden hair, a wide nose and a wide mouth, and a heroic force.

At this time, the big man had already seen the two sides of the confrontation, and saw that although the Rogers family was covered with dust, there were not many casualties, and his heart was immediately relieved. Then he turned to look at Schmitt. Immediately angry, shouted:

"Schmitt, you hidden head and tail, several times behind the back, every time you see Lao Tzu, you will run away as fast as if you are holding your tail, this time look at where you are fleeing, eat Lao Tzu a burning dog fireball."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed hard, and a first-level magic-fireball appeared out of thin air and shot rapidly towards Schmitt.

The person who came was none other than Taryn Walter, the vice president of the Lane Magic Council. Patriarch Brut breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is the same first-level magic fireball, the one released by the family guard team and the one released by Tylen are simply two kinds of magic, not only larger, but also faster than a notch, in a state of rapidity, forming a cone, which can be called fire cone.

When Schmitt heard this, he trembled with anger.

Due to the frequent conflicts between the two councils, the two can be said to have fought many times, but they have a poor skill, they can't resist alone, and the timing is not appropriate several times, so they both look for opportunities again and retreat strategically.

But that doesn't mean I'm afraid of him!

At this time, he was insulted so much in front of the public, and because of the restless temper of the fire system, he suddenly stopped suppressing it by secret law.

A staff appeared out of thin air, then folded his hands, opened his mouth and spat out a tongue of fire, rushed towards the incoming fire cone, and burst out:

"Old Tyron, look for death!"

It is the same fire system, there is no mutual restraint between the elements, and the competition is only the strength of their respective magic power.

Under the similar magic power of the two, the two magic strucks collided, and a strong fire erupted.

An invisible wave, visible to the naked eye by dust in the air, spread out from the explosion.

Patriarch Brut immediately shouted:

"Hurry back, it's not something you can resist. ”

But apparently too late, the fluctuations arrived almost simultaneously with the patriarch's voice.

Everyone in the Rogers family, except for Bruter, who was only dressed in hunting and hunting, and the others, including the Grand Elder Sylman, were all blown around.

It's just the aftermath, and the people in the vicinity are all in the mage realm, so everyone will suffer some skin injuries at most.

At this time, he reacted immediately and fled backwards from the battlefield, the mage consummation is indeed worthy of being the symbol of the first-class family, far from what they can resist, not to mention that the two of them are the best in the mage consummation.

When you get out of the edge and look up again.

I saw Taryn leap out of the eagle with a fiery red broadsword in his hand, the whole blade was filled with flames, burning incessantly, and was waving close to Schmitt, obviously preparing for hand-to-hand combat.

Schmitt, on the other hand, unleashed tongues of fire again and again, and retreated frantically.

Don't look at the flame of the knife in Tyron's hand, it has no effect on Tyranny, but if he rubs it, it will be no different from a second-level magic from a Perfection Mage.

It is none other than the unique secret method of the Ryan Magical Council, enchantment.

Affected by this, the Ryan Magic Council's combat methods are fierce and abnormal, and all of them seem to be desperate for their lives, and they are desperately close to each other during the battle. Unfamiliar mages are often disrupted to the point of hatred.

But Schmitt, who is in the Jones Magic Council, is very familiar with this, and at this time, the seemingly messy retreat is actually secretly invading the surface of the ground through his footsteps, and only waiting for Tyron to enter the designated area can give color.

This is the first time that he has seen that his council members are often persecuted by Ryan's magic and magic after he served as the vice president of the Jones Magic Council and is responsible for negotiating with the Ryan Magic Council.

Level 3 Magic—Fire Dragon Array,

Yes, it is not a second-level magic in the mage realm, and its power has exceeded the boundary of second-level magic, reaching the third-level standard.

Originally, the third-level magic was not something that Schmitt could cast, but this was his own magic, and he was very familiar with the casting technique for its formation, so he could barely release it.

While thinking about it, Taryn really didn't notice the trick.

I saw a trace of flame suddenly appear around Tyranny, and a fire coil was quickly formed, and the fire coil flickered again, turning into eight small fire rings, wrapping Tylen in it according to the fire line.

The surrounding fire elements rioted violently, and in vain in each small fire circle, a fire dragon as thick as a basin suddenly burst out, roaring and spraying flames at Tyrann.

Each flame is a second-level magic power limit.

Tyron was affected by this drastic change, and the magic power around his body moved even faster, and the flame knife in his hand also swung incessantly, resisting the flames that rushed one after another.

For a while, there was no other way but to defend passively.

Schmitt laughed proudly, and wanted to cooperate with the fire dragon array to attack, but under the operation of the magic power, he realized that the magic power was empty, and the first actual combat release of the fire dragon array exceeded the estimate, and it consumed more than the usual practice.

Immediately took out an elixir from the space ring and swallowed it, but before it could be digested, a wind blade appeared silently.

Schmitt was startled in vain, watching the wind blade cut through the magic shield, and hurriedly rolled to the right at the critical moment. When I got up again, I found that the blood on my left shoulder was already flowing, and I held back the pain and said hatefully:

"Brunt, you are so bold!"

It was the patriarch Brut who saw that Taryn was in deep danger, so he immediately mobilized his magic power and cast a wind blade to hit Schmitt, the original intention was only to block it slightly, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

The experienced man thought of the reason in a blink of an eye, and immediately flew forward, one wind blade after another in his hand.

From all angles, the speed and speed are different to scrape towards Schmitt.