"Brother, put on your shield. Remember what Maxville taught you? ”

The Five Fireball Cults all appeared, and Ares was on the sidelines, whispering to his teammates. Drumam was asked to put on a shield and play as a defensive battle.

"Spell reflex?"

Ares reminded him privately, and Uncle Drum quickly understood what he meant.

"Yes, that's it. Concentrate, use the shield as a barrier, imagine the shape of the fireball, that energy, and reflect that energy back the moment it hits the battle shield. ”

"I see, don't worry, brother, you just let go and attack, Herod and Zams, leave it to me to protect."

"Don't be careless, brother. Five mages, the power of the flame impact is enough to burn a ship to ashes in an instant, this force is not something that ordinary people can resist. The Ember Messenger will help you block the first wave of attacks, and then, you only need to drag the other mages, and I will deal with that Andre, as long as their bullshit leader surrenders, the others, naturally, will not be a problem. ”

"We're ready, will you fight? It's still too late to surrender. ”

Ares was conferring with his companions when Andre, the leader of the Five Fireballs, shouted loudly. His subordinates, the other four mages, were already ready for battle, I don't know if it was too well nourished, and three of them even had a big belly, even if they were wearing elegant clothes, they still couldn't hide their bulging bellies.

Ares discovers that their weapons are not only staffs, but also one-handed swords, halberds, etc., according to Sylvanas, mages are not perpetual motion machines, they also need to rest, and releasing magic is actually much more difficult than melee combat. Sometimes, when a large spell is cast, the mage has to rest for several hours, and if someone approaches them, they have to fight with their own defensive weapons. Therefore, those staffs are not only staffs, but also sticks at critical moments......

"Then let's fight."

Without waiting for Ares to answer, Drumm had already taken the lead and shouted in high spirits.

A comic gladiatorial fight begins.

As soon as Drum's words fell, a blazing meteorite fell from the sky, so powerful that it even blew up Drumm and the other three. Fortunately, although the mage spell on the opposite side was powerful, the accuracy was slightly poor, and the meteorite did not directly hit Drum, Herold and the others, but everyone was injured by the shock wave and was shocked far away.

There was a sharp laugh in the air, and where the meteorite had just fallen, there was already thick smoke, and there was no human figure at all, and the air was mixed with the smell of scorched grass and trees.

"Five things that are beyond their strength, if they want to challenge our Five Fireball God Cult, one finger is enough to deal with."

Andrei burst out laughing, his voice so sharp that the air echoed with the Archmage's disgusting laughter. The other four mages also bared their teeth and laughed loudly.

However, in the next second, everyone couldn't laugh, only to see a not-so-tall figure jumping into the air in the billowing smoke, holding a green giant sword in his hand. The greatsword screamed in the air, glowing with an eerie green glow.

I saw the giant sword fly down, and a terrifying buzzing sound came, accompanied by a powerful force, slashing towards the flame mage Andre in front of him.

Andrei's eyes widened, he never thought that the young man in front of him, who didn't look strong, would have such great power, almost at the moment when the Ash Bringer cut down, Andre cast a teleportation spell and teleported a short distance, which barely saved his life.

However, Ares quickly drew his greatsword and rushed towards the archmage's location again. The huge sword was as light as a toy in his hand.

Andre originally wanted to change the spell of the sheep spell to stop the madman in front of him from continuing to charge, but the spell of the sheep spell was too long and complicated, and before Andre could finish the spell, Ares had already dragged the giant sword and slashed again.

The fallen Ember Bringer dragged a long green flame through the air, nearly setting fire to the mage's robes.

Andre stumbled back, his staff drawing makeshift magic shields. A series of spells almost exhausted him.

Seeing this, the other four mages of the Five Fireball Sect also launched a flanking attack on Ares. Just then, a swarthy Drum, smoky from the smoke, roared loudly, drawing the mages' attention to him once more. But at this moment, the warrior was stunned, and saw that the four magicians immediately recited the spell of the fireball spell and aimed at him......

At that moment, Ares' longsword had pierced Andrei's magic shield, and the tip of the sword reached the fire mage's throat.

"Stop!"

Archmage Andrei immediately shouted, his voice so sharp that everyone else present heard it.

The rest of the Five Fireball God Sect suddenly looked confused, and their boss was held hostage......

"Let them stop, you've already lost, Five Fireball Master."

Ares said, pushing his greatsword forward a little, the tip of which almost pierced Andrei's skin. At this distance, Andrei could even see the skull insignia on this great sword, which was like the face of a devil, burning with an eerie green flame, and the heat almost suffocated him.

"What else are you looking at, stop it!"

Andrei shouted with all his strength.

At this shout, hundreds of refugees surrounded them, and they saw that the five mountains that were pressing on them were being pushed down by a young warrior.

And the halfway point of the four mages' recitation of the fire spell also came to an abrupt end. The flame in his hand gradually extinguished.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, you have something to say, I will give you whatever you want, money, or a woman?"

The old mage Andrei was pinned to the ground by Ares and begged for mercy. Compared with the arrogance and domineering a few minutes ago, it is like two people.

"Woman? Forget it, you don't have any good-looking women here. I want all the money. None of this would have been yours in the first place. And your men, I want it too. ”

Andrei thought that Ares would be like an ordinary paladin, making righteous remarks and leaving after a creed-like admonition, but he didn't expect the young paladin in front of him to be so worldly...... Not only money, but also your own men?!

"Wait, wait, you mean, you want my people from the Five Fireball God Sect to come with you?"

Andrei's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was making such a bandit-like request. Robbing money and robbing people?

"Yes, these four mages under you, come with me, I need men like them right now, and I don't have mages in my troops. Of course, you can follow me if you want. ”

Ares said, his hand loosening slightly. So that the old mage can catch his breath more.

"No, no, no, that's too much to ask......"

"Is it excessive?"

As soon as the old mage Andrei finished speaking, Ares clenched his greatsword again and shook in front of him, and the strange green flames were like hungry devils trying to devour him.

"No...... Not too ......"

Andrei let out a trembling voice.