"You, little rabbit cub, dare to come to the old man before the hair grows up, is it really me Zhao Minglei is muddy?"

A never-before-seen aura emanated from Zhao Minglei's body, and then his right hand flashed, and a cyan fan appeared in his hand.

Zhao Minglei slapped his right hand lightly and shouted softly: "Flying Flame Strike", and a wave of energy poured into this fan.

Then, in the direction pointed by the fan, a flame bomb about the size of a human head shot out of thin air and shot towards Pang Xuan, who was extremely arrogant just now.

It turns out that this Zhao Minglei is a second-level peak wizard, and this profession will become a warlock after awakening.

After a long period of cultivation, a warlock can be upgraded to a sorcerer after breaking through the peak of a ninth-level warlock, and the skills practiced by those who cultivate this way are generally not combat skills, but spirit spells.

Seeing the flame bomb flying, Pang Tianming behind Pang Xuan was about to move to resist, but was stopped by Pang Xuan and said, "I'll try the depth first".

After that, he lifted the hammer with his right hand, and an earthy yellow light flashed on the hammer, and Pang Xuan slammed the hammer in the direction of the flame bomb.

The hammer body was attached to a layer of qi waves, and after the hammer collided with the flame charge, it emitted countless waves of qi, and then the flame bomb broke out and turned into small flames and disappeared.

After Pang Xuan landed in the air, he waved the war hammer in his right hand and said contemptuously: "Second-level wizards are nothing more than that."

Although Pang Xuan looked extremely arrogant at this time, he actually knew very well in his heart that the blow just now was attached to the strongest combat skill he was currently practicing, "Rock Breaking Collision".

This combat skill is a third-order advanced skill, which was taught to him by his father himself.

Just now just one confrontation consumed more than seventy percent of his battle qi or even more, and Pang Xuan's combat effectiveness at this moment was obviously insufficient.

"Is it? Little rabbit cub, you have the ability to eat the old man again."

Zhao Minglei naturally saw that this Pang Xuan was about the peak level of a ninth-level warrior, and at this moment, he no longer had the capital to resist the Flying Flame Attack.

As soon as the words were spoken, a flame bomb that was a little bigger than just now flew out towards Pang Xuan, and when Pang Xuan saw this menacing flame bomb, his face changed instantly.

shouted: "Great Elder!" As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man just now flashed out, and it was Pang Tianming of the Pang family, only to see the hammer in his hand flash, and he added a combat skill.

Then Pang Tianming's figure jumped, colliding with the flame bomb in the air, and the flame bomb was instantly defeated.

Just when Zhao Minglei defeated the flame bomb, another middle-aged man from the Pang family moved instantly, this person was another main combat power of the Pang family, named Pang Chong.

The hammer in Pang Chong's hand also flashed with earthy yellow light, and went straight to Zhao Minglei, who had just released the spirit spell.

Seeing that the hammer was about to fall on Zhao Minglei, the situation was very critical, but Zhao Minglei was unexpectedly calm.

Just a second before the hammer hit his body, Zhao Ming, who was beside Zhao Minglei, moved, and then with a bang, a wave of air came out.

The war hammer was resisted by a small round shield, which was Zhao Mingluo's spirit weapon "Spirit Round Shield".

The shield is about half a meter in diameter, with a white metal rim on the outside and yellow unknown metal on the inside, making it look small and sturdy.

The blow was resisted, Pang Chong did not stop, and when he lifted the hammer, it was another fierce hammer, and Zhao Ming fell to the side of his body.

Slammed the hammer diagonally with his round shield, but instead of meeting the attack head-on, his body jumped a step after the incomplete force of the impact.

Pang Chong saw that this blow still didn't work, and the yellow light on the hammer body flashed again, and the hammer body that had already been hit out swayed in the air and swayed a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn, and went straight to Zhao Minglei, who had just jumped behind Zhao Minglei and showed his figure.

"Be careful!" Zhao Mingluo saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted loudly, the figure that had originally withdrawn instantly rushed forward, and a combat skill was attached to the round shield, and the round shield was instantly wrapped in a layer of earthy yellow light film, and hit it straight at the falling hammer.

There was another bang, and Zhao Mingluo was repelled two steps with a shield before he stabilized his figure.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Minglei immediately released a flying flame blow at Pang Chong's figure, and then pulled Zhao Mingluo away and kept a certain distance from Pang Chong.

Pang Tianming, who had rescued Pang Xuan just now, saw Pang Chong fighting with the two of them, and shouted softly: "Young master, please go back to the guard first".

Then he flashed forward with a hammer and joined the two-on-two battle.

Pang Chong and Pang Tianming alternated with each other one after the other, and launched a series of attacks on Zhao Minglei's round shield.

The alternating attacks of the two made up for the shortcomings of the hammer's own attack speed being too slow, and a loud bang was transmitted.

Zhao Mingluo was also defeated and retreated, but he tried his best to stabilize the round shield in his hand, and attached one combat skill after another to resist this wave of attacks.

Zhao Minglei took advantage of this air attack, fanned the fan in his hand lightly, and then pointed at the two people who were attacking frantically with a hammer.

"Yan Yu" shouted softly, and about ten smaller fires fell from the sky, each of which was the size of half a human head, and fell towards Pang Tianming and Pang Chong.

After releasing the "hot rain", then the fan was lightly fanned, and a ball of green light flew towards Zhao Mingluo.

Zhao Mingluo, who was originally a little embarrassed, instantly became a lot more energetic, and his battle spirit recovered slightly.

Pang Chong and Pang Tianming saw the fire falling from the sky, and jumped up at the same time in a very tacit understanding.

Both warhammers have the same skill attached to them at the same time, and they slam into the sky with the sound of breaking wind.

With a bang, countless sparks flew up, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose a lot along with the explosion of air waves.

Although Pang Chong and Pang Tianming successfully dispersed the hot rain, they were not unharmed.

When they came down, their clothes had already burned holes one by one, and looking at their faces, they knew that this wave of hedging just now had consumed a lot of their battle energy.

After withstanding this wave of hot rain, the two launched a crazy attack in the direction of Zhao Mingluo.

They also knew that as long as they defeated this Zhao Mingluo, they would be able to get close to Zhao Minglei, he was a wizard who had no melee ability at all, and it would not be easy to clean him up at that time.

Seeing that Zhao Ming was losing and retreating, he couldn't resist it, and a large group of people suddenly rushed to the battle site.

The leader was holding a black spear, and one dodged and jumped near the battlefield, the spear in his hand flashed a blue light, the spear swept suddenly, and a long wave of qi flew out of the air, flying towards Pang Tianming and Pang Chong.

The two of them saw that another person had joined the battle skill again, and their bodies flashed to avoid this wave of qi, and then stopped attacking.

At a glance, this person was Ling Duan who had just arrived with guards from the Ling family, and the spear in his hand was his spiritual artifact shadow spear.