The emaciated camel is bigger than the emaciated horse, although Brand is seriously injured, but after all, he is also the first person in the row of the Imperial Magician Association, and he is also the boss of the magician law enforcement team known as the magician's nemesis, as a second-level rookie magician who is not much stronger than a rookie, Du Ang went to provoke him purely because his head was stuffed by the ball, so he couldn't think about it to do such a stupid thing?

Is Durala winning or losing, and has a fart relationship with Duang? The thief who stole the potatoes - Blatter, although he is the younger brother of the little maid Lilia, but he has no friendship with Duang, and now he can't be annoyed, how can Duang risk his life to care about his life or death? No one's life is as important as one's own! But Du Ang has just received a task to save Blatter and protect Blatter from dying within an hour...... Nima, isn't this a duck to the shelves? Brand pinched Blatter's neck, and looked at the meaning, if he didn't come out, Blatter's kid might not be able to hold on for even five minutes, and he would have rolled his eyes......

There was no way, so Du Ang had to hit a fireball first, and then stood up, while pretending to be B, while calculating in his heart, racking his brains to prepare for Brand's battle of wits and courage.

Brand is usually used to being high-minded, if Duon is a hunter or a knight or something, Brand may be more cautious, but he already knows that Duon is a magician, and he is Justin's dead fat man's student, a novice rookie who is like a fake, Brand doesn't take it too seriously, and the heart of the enemy is obvious, magician? The last thing Bland fears is a magician.

Although he is now at the end of the crossbow, he no longer has the strength to cast powerful magic, but the power of the ice light technique just cast is still there, as long as it is in this range, the strength of the magician will be greatly reduced without exception, and a rookie like Du Ang, who can only do three-legged cat kung fu, is even more serious, Du Ang felt a chill all over his body, and recited the magic spell several times, but he couldn't even release a fireball technique.

Seeing him bow his head and be stunned, Brand laughed insolently: "What? Magic doesn't work? Can't let it go? My dear little nobleman, didn't your obese teacher tell you that the Wizard Law Enforcement Team is dedicated to restraining magicians? Oh...... It's really pitiful, did your teacher teach you any other magic besides fireball? Come on, try them all, maybe you can release them! ”

"Damn, that's arrogant!"

Du Ang was also anxious, but there was still a little bottom, before jumping out and pretending to be B just now, he had already thought of this situation, and he had already calculated the countermeasures, he pretended to spread his hands, and while walking forward, he said with a sad face: "My magic is not good...... I was wrong, I don't want to bother with this anymore, can I go? ”

"Now you know it's wrong? It's late, there are some things that you don't want to ......" Brand pointed out the words as a person standing on the commanding heights of force value, and that looked as much as he wanted, but he had just said half of his nonsense, but he saw Du Ang run a few steps suddenly, and then suddenly raised his hand, and threw out one, two, three, four, five, and six at once...... Boss a bunch of fireballs.

"Holy!"

Brand was immediately frightened, what is the situation? Within the range of the Ice Light Technique, this kid can actually cast a fireball technique, and there are a lot of ...... Nima, such a large number of fireballs, all of them instantaneous, even the president of the Wizards Association can't do it!

Years of accumulated combat experience saved Brand, he almost subconsciously lay down, on the ground bones and learned to play a lazy donkey several rolls, the large pile of fireballs instantly went empty, flying over his head, Brand had just experienced a big explosion before, it was already quite miserable, and now he rolled a body of grass and wood ashes, and he was even more embarrassed, and the black and white plaid magic robe on his body was muddy and stiff, just like a big Dalmatian dog.

"Little brute, you are so bold, I ......" Brand got up from the ground, and was about to do something, but saw Duon raise his hand again, this time not a fireball, but a large handful of white powder.

"Is it easy for me to say a few harsh words? Why don't you let people finish it? Brand felt quite aggrieved.

The fireball is easy to dodge, the powder is difficult to prevent, Brand just got up from the ground and didn't have time to change direction, he was in a physical habitual movement range, and it was completely impossible to avoid these white powders, and the white powder sprinkled like Ruixue raised Brand unbiasedly, and his body shook suddenly: "Say, why is it so itchy?" I just took a shower yesterday! ”

Brand lay down on the ground with a grunt, his hands and feet twitching vigorously, the half of his wand in his hand was gone, and his black-and-white plaid magic robe was torn, and he was scratching like crazy as he rolled.

Scratch and scratch, scratch is all blood, but it still doesn't solve any problems, it's still itchy...... Brand's eyes widened, and he wanted to peel off all the skin on his body, as the saying goes, people are knives and I am fish, and Brand's current posture is the same as that of a fish fluttering on the board.

If Brand didn't recognize who Du Ang was, maybe Du Ang could spare his life, after all, Du Ang was a five-good young man with a higher socialist education, although he had been a nobleman for so many years, but he still hadn't learned the ruthlessness of treating human life like a mustard, and he was merciful in his heart. But this Brand just said "little nobleman" to reveal the true nature of who he knew Du Ang, so Du Ang couldn't spare him anymore.

Damn, you actually know me, so what's the matter? If I don't kill you, won't I wait for you to recover from your injuries and recover from your illness and come back to me for revenge? I can't beat you!

Du Ang obediently admitted!

Well, now is the time, take advantage of your illness to kill you, don't blame me, blame you for knowing too much......

As soon as Duang's eyes closed, he stood at a distance of three or five steps from Brand and raised his hand, and another large number of fireballs hit him, this time Brand couldn't dodge, and the fireballs smashed on him like big stones, crackling. The flames were ignited, with the stench of burnt flesh, Brand looked down on the magician all his life, but he didn't expect that he would finally die on the most ordinary fireball technique, he stretched out his arm and kicked his legs, and stopped rolling, and finally died of exhaustion after a convulsion.

"I killed ......"

Duang's expression was a little dull, and he muttered as he suddenly felt a gasp, and bent down and retched.

This is the first time Du Ang has killed someone with his own hands, although he was forced to be helpless, although he knew that this was a game world, but he ended a person's life with his own hands, which still made Du Ang feel quite uncomfortable.

He doesn't fit in!

Not at all adaptable!

Du Ang's hands trembled a little, and in just such a short period of time, he became a murderer?

Goosebumps all over the body!

Duang turned his head sharply and looked at Blatter who was sitting in the back, if it weren't for this kid, he would have killed someone? Will he turn into an executioner with blood on his hands? Damn it!

Blatter shrank in fright, and Duang's eyes were red, this kind of look that had just killed someone was really terrifying......

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