Although Eren does not have any magical cultivation of his own, there are two elemental users in the Bloodhoof Tribe, one is the tree herder Easter, and the other is the water system senior magician Duff.

Easter, the shepherd, has a worrying IQ and struggles to communicate with others, but Duff is different, and there is an incomparably delicate heart hidden under the surface of laughter and scolding.

Old Duff has privately talked to Zack Sr. more than once about where the Bloodhoof Tribe will go in the future under the leadership of Allen.

Although the two old men did not have the ability to predict the future, they both unanimously affirmed that the Savage Ancient Plains was not Allen's only stage, and the vast St. Cassie Continent was the sky where he could fly freely, and he would eventually think that the attitude of the return of the king would return to the mainstream of human beings.

With this in mind, the two old men instilled some magical knowledge and customs on the continent of St. Cassis from time to time.

And what Old Duff mentioned to him the most was the complicated magic lineage and the characteristics of those magical elements.

Most of the magic masters on the continent who have been famous for a long time will more or less practice magic of another lineage, but no matter which lineage they cultivate, they are all branches of the main lineage.

Old Duff used himself as an analogy, he was able to use ice spells with ease while cultivating water magic.

Albert, the chief saint-level magician of the Holy See, who is known as the Guardian of Time, is a saint-level magician who is known as the guardian of time, majoring in space magic, and he also cultivates a very remote Great Prophecy Technique.

Although the two spells are very different, they complement each other in the same way.

When the black-robed magician transformed the necromancy into bloodline magic, Eren knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

Necromancy and bloodline magic, these two kinds of magic that are explicitly forbidden by the Holy See and called the most evil spells, are actually displayed by a magician at the same time, and it seems that the level of cultivation is not low, the most important thing is that although the two spells are evil magic, but the eight poles can't hit together at all, you can imagine how unfathomable the strength of the other party is.

He has seen this situation, it is his former old butler Lacey, this old thing has always been hidden, and Alan can't figure out how high this guy's strength is, but he instinctively believes that the old housekeeper is not as good as the guy in front of him.

Alan looked at the handsome and cool black-robed old man in front of him, and a legend about decades ago instantly popped up in his mind.

The famous magicians on the continent of St. Cassis have been famous since the years ago, although it can't be said that there are as many as stars, but there are not a thousand but eight hundred, and Alan can think of this name, but also because of a gossip anecdote that Old Duff once said to him.

It is said that there is a young mage in the Holy See for decades, and this young mage is not only cultivated to stand out among his peers, but also has a handsome face that breaks through the sky.

A few magic rubbings printed with the face of this young magician, among the noblewomen of the upper class at that time, were actually auctioned for an astronomical amount of tens of thousands of gold coins, and they were still priceless, and countless high-class noblewomen with huge fortunes hung his magic rubbings on the bedside to admire them every day and then did some embarrassing things。。。。。。。。。。

Even many human families have created many knights with huge sales based on this young magician, and many high-society balls have appeared with masks modeled on this young magician's face.

In addition to his handsome appearance, his unparalleled talent and understanding also add a lot of points to his handsome face.

Anyone with a little common sense in the Continent of St. Cassis knows that because the magician has been soaking in the laboratory all year round and constantly developing his brain, he has created a constitution that is even more cowardly than ordinary people.

This young magician is not only outstanding in magical strength, but also known as the genius of that era, the name of genius does not come from his magical strength, but because he is actually a rare dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

The so-called dual cultivation of magic and martial arts means that while mastering the magic element, you also cultivate martial arts.

The situation of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation is not even a genius that can be described by two words, if this young magician can only play tricks twice, other magicians may be able to do it too.

The problem is that this young magician once beat one of the four holy churches of the Holy See all over the ground without using magic.

The Templar who had been beaten all over the ground was now the captain of the Holy See's Iron Riders.

One can imagine how advanced that young magician's martial arts cultivation was.

This most dazzling new star of the Holy See, but in the end, for some reason, he went astray, gave up practicing the magic of the Holy Light System for more than 20 years, and defected to the Holy See and then switched to the Necromantic Law System.

If there is one of the two magicians that Alan is most familiar with on the mainland, not counting the old butler and Easter, the first one must be to see the old Duff every day,

And the other one is the undead archmage who counts half of the master of Shangduf, Ben. Conslet.

After all, Duff had also obtained Conslet's magic notes by accident and had studied bloodline magic for a while.

When this handsome and cool black-robed magician reported himself to his home, Alan saw him use bloodline magic with his own eyes, and as soon as the two were combined, all the legends and deeds about this person popped out of his mind.

Allen's heart was cold, if it weren't for the fact that he had been tested by war for a long time, if he wasn't a native of this continent at all, if he hadn't been in the battle ring, if he hadn't been in the belt of the human-faced giant beast around his waist, if he hadn't been in the dragon power, he would have been replaced by other ordinary people on the continent, maybe when he heard the name Ben Conslet, he would have been scared.

Strictly speaking, he was the first combat mage Eren had encountered, a long-established melee mage who didn't need the close protection of his followers.

Ben Conslet is not a fighting warrior like Cologne who slashes back and forth with a glowing greatsword, nor is he a giant axe Johnny who can resist the beating of a giant axe that sways across the wasteland, and he is not a Duff who only flies into the air and throws two water arrows to summon two flashy water elemental giants.

From a certain point of view, Ben Conslett is no longer a simple magician, and he is not the kind of cowardly old man magician who hides behind the battlefield and needs countless people to protect him.

Alan is a little jealous of the guy in front of him, he wants to have an appearance, he wants to have an identity, and he is also strong, although he has long been out of the rivers and lakes, but there are still legends about him on the rivers and lakes.

But fortunately, in the end, this guy not only didn't learn well, but also ruined all his three views, and went astray and became a public enemy of the whole continent.

"You've heard of me?" Ben Conslet stood behind the blood giant, revealing six big white fangs and smiling, "You seem to be very jealous of me?" ”

Alan was secretly vigilant, and said in his heart, aren't you farting, Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Are you kidding? Lao Tzu is not only jealous, I am so scared to death, you are the Great Demon Guide of the Undead, and you have disappeared for so long, maybe your cultivation is so high now.

The skeletal magic gate operated by mana has long since collapsed, and the ogre has been almost wiped out by the giants, but the undead archmage in front of him is not at all something that the Great Babylon and the giants can deal with.

Speaking of extinguishing his own prestige, it is estimated that the entire Bloodhoof camp is tied together, and he has never seen East, who is stupid enough to use his full strength, can compete with the other party, and he may not be the opponent of others, after all, no matter how advanced Easter's magic cultivation is, his IQ has also lowered the overall strength level, and it is not a little bit lower.

Not to mention Esther now, even Babylon the Great, the only helper, was far behind him helping the giants to deal with Samson's wounds.

However, as a senior hob meat Allen, after taking two deep breaths, forcibly pressed the tension in his heart, and kept comforting himself, he had a head and two hands, and the knife was red when he stabbed it in and pulled it out, who was afraid of whom.

"yes, I'm scared to death... Alan exaggerated a frightened expression and sneered: "When you came out to hang out before, you used to scare others by registering your name?" ”

"Really?" After Ben Conslet chuckled, the blood giant next to him suddenly half-crouched down and punched Allen.

Alan rolled to the side, dodging the blood giant's fist, pulled out the throwing knife behind his waist, and with a flick of his arm, the steel throwing knife made by the dwarven elder De Niro himself flew towards Conslet's face with a sound of breaking through the air.

Alan came first, and when Benconslet tilted his head slightly to flash the throwing knife, he also kicked it over.

In the face of this powerful and heavy kick, the Great Demon Guide of the Undead was not a demon and martial double cultivator, and the magic staff in his hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, pointing straight at Allen's head.

Alan had no choice but to forcibly twist his waist and hold the wand with both hands.

Just as he was about to snatch the wand, a strong wind suddenly came from the back of his head, and the blood giant followed his shape, his huge body did not look clumsy at all, and his hands were grabbing at him behind his back.

Alan had no choice but to give up snatching the wand and dodge a few steps sideways, but before he could step forward again, three bloody arrows flew towards him in a zigzag shape.

Unable to dodge, although the two blood arrows passed by, the third pierced into the right abdomen.

Perhaps because the battle ring strengthened the flesh, the blood arrow did not hurt the internal organs, but only turned into a puddle of blood after penetrating the texture.

Clutching his bleeding abdomen, Alan looked at Ben Conslet's smiling face, and his anger grew.

Ben Conslett played with his wand, constantly turning the wand in his hand round and round, looking at the embarrassed Allen, as if he was playing a clown.

Alan sneered when he saw the Blood Giant and Conslet focus on him.

The Hellfire Skeleton Mage, who had not yet reached the cooldown, had been standing stupidly next to the collapsed skeleton door, and suddenly raised the staff in his hand, and two Spiritfire flames flew towards Conslet's back.

"Pengpeng", after two soft sounds, the flames that hit Conslet's back scattered and exploded, constantly burning and corroding the black robe on his body.

Conslet snorted, raised his wand and tapped it lightly behind his back, and the fire that had exploded seemed to have been absorbed by the wand, converging into a green light, all of which entered the tip of the wand.

"Is that all? Barbarian chieftain. Ben Conslett looked at the barbarian battle ring at Allen's feet and sneered, "I can't do it! ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood giant moved again, and the blood giant who was originally standing up slowly lowered his posture, and after the blood flowed for a while, the original majestic body turned into a blood-red giant sword, and slashed at Allen.

Alan was about to jump away when the sharp pain in his abdomen made him almost fall, and he had no choice but to roll on the spot again.

The blood-colored greatsword grazed past him, smashing to the ground and stabbing into his skin with countless needles of blood.

Eren grinned in pain, watched the greatsword fall to the ground, and turned back into a majestic blood giant.

The Blood Giant did not attack again, but stood there fixedly.

"What does the blind dragon have to do with you?" Conslet asked lightly.

"Oh, he's your half-brother, and he calls me Daddy." Alan repeated his old trick, took out the last throwing knife from his lower back shoulder, and threw it again.

When Constant blocked the knife with his wand, Alan pounced, grabbed Conslet's shoulders with both hands, and smashed his head into the head.

With a "bang", Allen's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he was kicked away by Conslet, and when he rubbed his head in mid-air, he actually saw that the handsome forehead of this undead archmage actually flashed with a golden light.

Allen, who was kicked away, scolded headlessly: "I rely on your uncle, and my fighting spirit has been cultivated to the brain?" ”

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