85_85577A colorless cloud of energy streaked through the sky above the crowd, like a surging air current, sandwiching a trace of scorching air under the scorching sun. Static Wave of Air, 300 magic damage, AOE (area) damage. I searched for the mage who launched this wave of air, but which one was it? Looking at the blackened crowd, I frowned. Unaware of the waves of air that swept across the sky, I turned my gaze to the Moon Champion on stage. In his hands, he still held the glow of the dancing red "flame".

The middle-aged man's brows moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. The energy had approached him, and the colorless air currents slowly showed their colors, flying towards the champion on the stage.

What's going on, read the data. Turbid dark energy, 600 magic damage, aoe damage, damage doubled, is there another skill attached to it in the air, or is it the second stage of this skill? 600 points, which is already a high damage, will that middle-aged man ......

There was an exclamation at the scene, because the air flow had shown black in the air, the middle-aged man did not dodge, the dazzling light in his hand waved forward violently, and the red "flame" sprayed out, but it was swallowed up by the turbid dark energy in an instant, and the middle-aged man greeted him with a sword, and was repelled by this air wave for a few steps, barely standing, and the corners of his mouth also oozing dark red blood slightly......

"That's amazing! Hum! Come on! The middle-aged man didn't have much of a frightened expression, but smiled slightly. The audience immediately became agitated, as if someone was attacking, and it might be a mage. Most of the people in the capital have a shy away attitude towards the mage. Because mages can hurt people from a distance, ordinary people can't notice it at all, and some mages have no reason to kill people, and there are many perverts. So the crowd began to stir uneasily.

At the same time, the people in purple jumped up one after another, and their goal was obvious, that is, the "dazzling light" in the hands of the middle-aged man. But the middle-aged man on the stage was not flustered, but paused slightly, and then jumped up and left the ring, still holding the "dazzling light" in his hand.

I'll go, so I can fly! The champion of the month is indeed Tuo, but the city lord and his old man are not afraid of hurting their people, looking at the audience fleeing now. It's not good if there's a stampede or something.

"Abu, fat man, you take your brothers to maintain order at the scene, and don't let the audience riot."

"What about you? Instructor? ”

"Me? Of course I'm going after them! ”

"We're going too."

"You can't, complete your own tasks." I conjured up a nameless sword in my hand, tapped my feet lightly on the ground, and leaped to my feet.

"I'll go, dominate the air." "It turns out that the instructor will fly." ”

"Hey, you, Master. I'll go! They can also fly, they are all great gods. Abu shook his head, "We can't catch up, let's go, let's help keep order." ”

As an Assassin, my dominance didn't last long, to put it bluntly, it was just a long-distance jump. I stopped, and Xiyue just landed beside me, my little face slightly red, my head down and panting.

"So your light skills are so good!"

"Yes, Miss Ben is a chivalrous woman." Xiyue hadn't even taken a breath.

"That's why I practiced my ability to escape." I took over the topic, and Xiyue gave me a blank look, and she was no longer surprised by her ridicule of me.

"Come with me, I know the shortcut." I took Xiyue's hand and shuttled through the streets of Dolan. Finally, when we arrived at the agreed place with the city lord, Xiyue and I jumped onto a high wall, poked our heads out, and observed the situation - the middle-aged man with the dazzling light in his hand had been surrounded by a group of purple-clothed people, and the two sides were facing each other.

I hid behind the wall, poking my head out slightly, wondering if I was still holding something in my hand, soft. When I looked down, it turned out to be Xiyue's hand, I was stunned and quickly let go.

Xi Yue's little face was flushed, she should have been tired from running such a long distance just now. I let go of my hand for a moment, causing her to froze slightly, then she lost her balance and almost fell off the wall.

I resolutely reached out again, grabbed her hand tightly, and lifted her up with a strong force. She rubbed my aching little hands and looked at me reproachfully.

"It turns out that men are like this, take advantage of the opportunity." There was a hint of sarcasm in Xiyue's tone.

"Are you sure I took advantage of you?" I gave her a blank look, "Don't speak, keep your head down." Before she could refute, I pressed her firstborn back raw.

"I'll go, can you be gentle. Hey, anyway, why should we bow our heads, they can't see us. Xiyue turned into a problem baby again and began to ask me questions.

"Do you think it's just us?"

"What yellow finches, and swallows?"

I was speechless for a moment and closed my eyes. Then I decided to continue to observe the situation and ignore the low-IQ girl.

The man in purple besieged the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man had no intention of being captured. The middle-aged man moved, and the most important thing was to fight with the mage, and to seize the opportunity. The "dazzling light" was waved in his hand, impacting the formation of the purple-clothed man, and the sound of the blade colliding with the energy......

After a battle, the purple-clothed men all lay in place. A large amount of dark red blood had already gushed out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he knelt on one knee with the "dazzling light" that emitted a blue cold glow.

Hey, where did the city lord invite the drag, it's not very powerful, and he killed a bunch of small soldiers and disabled himself. The man coughed, breathed a little, and slowly stood up again, "That's it?" The Black Secretary Organization turned out to be a bunch of scum. "It's all hurt like this, and he still works so hard, I can't help but praise this actor. Isn't he afraid that a wave of shockwaves will take him away directly?

"Don't you think it's a waste of such an artifact in your hands?" Another man in purple walked out, still holding a purple staff in his hand, obviously this was no longer a small soldier.

"Humph! Then let the horse come......" Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the purple-clothed man's staff pointed, and a red light sprayed out, hitting the middle-aged man who had no power to fight back, and a stream of blood erupted from the middle-aged man's mouth.

The man in purple did not stop, and beams of light kept hitting the man. Finally, the man, who didn't have much ability to resist, just lay on the ground.

"Aren't we going to go?" Seeing the middle-aged man fall to the ground, Xiyue asked me.

"There's no hurry. Now the two sides are like playing a card game, and now the lord's cards are suppressed, but they will gradually play their hole cards. Also beware of the involvement of third parties. "I think Xiyue made a metaphor.

"Aren't we the city lord's hole cards?"

I tilted my head to Xiyue, and this turned out to be what she said? Did she understand my parable? "It's a hole card, but it's not an 'outcast'. You see, the so-called champion of the monthly competition, who was glorious for a while, was just an abandoned son of the city lord. ”

"Yes, I see. We don't have to die for the city lord. Xiyue muttered, well, the son can be taught.

The man in purple slowly picked up the "dazzling light" that fell to the ground, and glanced at the dying middle-aged man lying on the ground, with a satisfied look on his face, he didn't understand that he would also become Fryer's "outcast"