"I know him, he was one of the few people who broke into the headquarters of the Magical Guild more than a year ago. ”

"Yes, at that time, the Nine Emperor Princes, Bei Ming, Pu Xiuwen, and Dong Lichen, the four of them entered the Magic Union. ”

"I didn't expect to come to Bailan, are you here to participate in the auction of Bailan's Peak?"

Clark knew that he was going to finish today, and no matter what, today would inevitably become a stepping stone for the Nine Emperor Princes, but he still held on to the luck mentality, thinking about taking the Nine Emperor Princes and explaining to the Magic Guild.

After hearing that the Nine Emperor Princes had sworn such a heavy poisonous oath, everyone spontaneously made a way for them. Although Bai Lan and these people have no feelings for their family and country, they respect this kind of warrior who dares to challenge the power!

The Nine Emperor Princes nodded at them gratefully, walked up to Clark and said, "Clark, you have violated the rules of the Magic Guild, and I will arrest you today, I hope you don't resist, otherwise it will be bad to be killed on the spot!"

He deliberately provoked Clark with words, just to let Clark do it himself and give him a reason to kill him on the spot!

At this moment, Zhao Zhiyi stood up, stood in front of the two of them and said loudly: "These two are my Bai Lan's guests, and you have no right to arrest them." ”

"Heh, joke, you pickets dare to meddle with the internal affairs of the Magic Guild? Don't say that I arrested him today, I will kill him directly today, how dare you?" said the Nine Emperor Princes as they squinted at Zhao Zhiyi.

Clarke, who was humiliated one after another, finally couldn't help it, and with a "bang" sound, a huge amount of energy erupted from his body, blowing everyone around him over.

He said loudly, "Just because you stinky little devil still want to kill me! Call your teacher to come!" Magicians are all very arrogant, and it is not easy for him to endure such a long time for a person with such a low rank as the Nine Emperor Princes!

As soon as he saw that he was about to start fighting, Pu Xiuwen was the first to rush forward, followed by the gunner.

At the same time, Yu Fei threw the Warden No. 1 mecha over, and Bei Ming caught it and signaled to Wu Tian to leave first. Fu Tian is also a person who understands, knowing that he can not participate in this fight, he will not participate, so he immediately got up and blended into the crowd.

After Beiming caught the Warden-1, he placed the mecha flat on the ground, stepped on it and pressed the button to start deforming, which was his Warden-1's first actual combat.

Everyone on the side exclaimed that they were handsome! Because they had never seen such a handsome mecha, and they could transform by themselves!

After a short transformation, Pu Xiuwen was already fighting with Zhao Zhiyi, and the Nine Emperor Princes were fighting with Clark with magic.

Bei Ming saw that the oily-haired kid and the dozen or so guards who followed behind them were about to rush towards the Nine Emperor Princes, and Bei Ming immediately knew what he should do.

A few meters away, Beiming arrived in the blink of an eye, and a punch was thrown at this guard, and the small thruster on the mechanical arm immediately spewed flames, speeding up the speed and gravity of the punch, and "bang" punched down and directly hit a transparent hole in the guard's chest.

grabbed a kick kicked by a guard, and the mechanical power arm exerted force, and directly picked it up as a humanoid weapon, and started to fight left and right. These guards have never seen this, they all fled in all directions, and those who couldn't avoid were directly smashed and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

But after a few turns, Beiming had a calf left in his hand, shook his head and said, "It's still comfortable for AOE injuries." After saying that, he threw away the half of the calf and rushed towards the oily and powdery boy. The kid took out his gun and shouted, "Don't kill me, I'm..."

The guards on the side saw that Bei Ming had subdued their master, and immediately stretched out his hands and shouted: "Don't, don't, let's discuss what you want, don't hurt our young master, he is..."

Before the guard could finish his words, a wave of energy erupted from the oily-haired guy on the ground and ran towards Clark.

He knew that these guards were unreliable, so he wanted to run to Clark's side, and he wanted to use the life-saving magic scroll given to him by his home, as long as he tore the scroll, he could instantly teleport to a random place ten kilometers away, and he was quite righteous and wanted to run with Clark.

But this was destined to be his wishful thinking, before he rushed to Clark's side, Clark felt a fighting spirit rushing towards him, and his first feeling was that Beiming was coming to attack him, so he didn't look back and released a magic.

More than a dozen fireballs instantly scattered around Clark as the center, and just one of them hit the oily boy in the chest, and he immediately vomited blood and flew out.

Originally, Bei Ming taught him a lesson, slapped him a few times, and made him apologize, but who knew that Clark would be killed by a magic spell.

But he didn't have time to sigh, he observed and found that Pu Xiuwen was already on the verge of defeat, the gunner's prosthetic leg was scrapped again, and he lost his combat effectiveness, and Wutian pulled him back into the crowd, and the two of them couldn't beat Zhao Zhiyi. And because the Nine Emperors had more magic scrolls on their bodies, they were still fighting back and forth with Clark for the time being, so Beiming decided to support Pu Xiuwen first.

Bei Ming quickly rushed forward, and a side spin kick wanted to kick Zhao Zhiyi's head, but Zhao Zhiyi had rich combat experience, grabbed Bei Ming's legs, and used Bei Ming as a weapon to Pu Xiuwen.

Pu Xiuwen violently lowered his waist to avoid this blow. Bei Ming wanted to grab Zhao Zhiyi's neck with his hand in mid-air, but he was thrown out directly and smashed into a stall.

Seeing that Pu Xiuwen and Zhao Zhiyi were fighting together, Beiming didn't care about the pain, so he got up and rushed towards Zhao Zhiyi. This time he learned to be smart, he no longer wanted to be handsome, jumped up and kicked him, and saw Pu Xiuwen hitting him on the head, so Beiming went over and punched Zhao Zhiyi's armpit.

But Zhao Zhiyi's strength was so strong that he still couldn't break through the defense, but Pu Xiuwen was punched, and Beiming was kicked and flew out.

"Hey, I'm grass, I'm evil. Bei Ming got up and hit Zhao Zhiyi again.

In fact, the main reason is that Bei Ming didn't use any moves just now and didn't have any skills. I just thought that now that my mecha has been strengthened and its attack power has increased, I want to try out the limit of this mecha. But Bei Ming was very helpless, because he was beaten out by Zhao Zhiyi before the strength was maximized, and he hit more and more fires twice, and now he still decided to use his best speed to seriously injure Zhao Zhiyi!

Bei Ming quickly rushed forward and slightly sideways his head to dodge Zhao Zhiyi's oncoming fist. Quickly punched Zhao Zhiyi's armpit, if Beiming fights seriously, he will always attack the vital point!

Zhao Zhiyi used his arm to block, but Bei Ming's punch just now was just a feint, his legs were slightly bent and bent, his center of gravity was downward, and he suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards Zhao Zhiyi's calf.