The Nine Emperor Princes are in the palace, they have seen a lot of court mages, and they also have magical talents, although they have not yet learned magic systematically, but they still know a little bit of simple theoretical knowledge, and shouted there against the wind: "This is a low-level binding magic, it will not cause us harm, he can recite the spell in mind, I don't know what he can hold back for a while." ”

Although Bei Ming didn't know what magic was, he touched his waist when he saw the magician conjure up a staff, and found that he forgot to bring a gun out today.

At this time, Pu Xiuwen suddenly shouted, and his fighting spirit was released.

At this time, the magician finished reciting the spell and shouted: "Tear the whirlwind!" beside Beiming and them, they saw two two-meter-high tornadoes emerging from the ground, whirring and turning, moving towards them, from time to time a few wind blades flew out, flying towards them, several of them were already very difficult to move, and when they saw this, they were even more anxious, and the Nine Emperor Princes shouted: "Xiuwen, hit the source!" Beiming also shouted in the wind: "Hit the family!"

The magician looked at the tornado and smiled, he could have used a more powerful magic to subdue the four of them in an instant, but he liked to watch these people slowly being tortured, as for whether only a few children would be killed by these magic? Maybe the leader of the Magic Security Department who reported it to be happy could let himself practice in the magic array for a while, or reward him with some more obsidian, the more the magician thought about it, the happier he became.

"Ahhh Pu Xiuwen quickly posted it and continued to fight, for fear that the magician would have another magic when he had free time.

And the magician thought that several of them were ordinary people with no magic ability, so Tuoda didn't use a magic shield, but he didn't expect a martial artist to pop up?

Pu Xiuwen's kick directly interrupted the shackles of the magician, and Beiming and they could finally move, only to see Beiming and the Nine Emperor Princes quickly run to the pillar and face the magician, and scolded while beating Beiming: "Old Gangcai, aren't you a superior person? Aren't you powerful?" The Nine Emperor Princes said: "Grab his staff first." He kicked his staff-holding hand. Bei Ming glanced at the Nine Emperor Princes, thinking that it was the first time he saw the Nine Emperor Princes fighting since he was a child, and it turned out that he was also a ruthless man.

A few people were beating the magician here, and suddenly a burst of energy burst out of his body, bounced several people away, and the magician jumped up directly from the ground.

"Absolute Arcane, a magician's life-saving skill that can bounce off everything around you. The Nine Emperor Princes were bounced to the ground and explained to the others.

"Can't let him chant the spell anymore, him!" Bei Ming picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the magician, and he immediately ran towards the magician.

Pu Xiuwen had already arrived before the stone of Beiming arrived, and after a few moves at the magician, he couldn't beat him, the magician didn't know what magic he used, like a loach, he couldn't beat him. The head tilted to dodge the stone thrown by Beiming, dodging the attacks of Beiming and Pu Xiuwen left and right, Beiming looked at this situation, the regular tricks can't be beaten, try jiu-jitsu or wrestling, and saw the trajectory of the magician's dodging Beiming half-squatted and hugged the magician's waist, at this time it showed the effect of Beiming's training in recent years, he used all his strength to fall backwards, and the magician couldn't break free from him at all, plus the moment he was distracted by Beiming, his face was firmly punched by Pu Xiuwen a few times, and the blood in his mouth was sandwiched with saliva and a tooth flew out。 Bei Ming hugged the magician and leaned back, "bang" threw the magician to a pulp, Pu Xiuwen stepped forward and kicked the magician in the chest, Bei Ming quickly got up and rode on him and hit him with a stormy hammer in the face.

The two worked together to defeat the mage without any resistance in a matter of seconds.

"Ahh Fortunately, this energy did no harm, it could only bounce people away, or it would have been seriously injured if Beiming was not shocked to death at such a close distance.

"You lowly ants have made me really angry!, none of you can leave today!!" the magician shouted out in a slurred voice, his cheeks swollen.

"you, you got a real fire, and I was playing with you before I became a master. Bei Ming said as he grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and raised it in the face of the magician.

A handful of soil was thrown into the magician's face, he instinctively closed his eyes and wanted to hide, at this time Dong Li Chen's kick kicked his chest, and the chest made Pu Xiuwen stomp two feet just now, coupled with Dong Li Chen's flying kick, the magician took two steps back and didn't stand firm and sat on the ground, "Wow" A strange cry spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, the Nine Emperor Princes also came over with his staff, and slammed it on the head, and the staff was broken with a few "clicks".

At this time, Bei Ming and Pu Xiuwen also came over, and kicked him, and the Nine Emperor Princes said, "Throw him into the wind." The four of them carried the magician's limbs to the wind and threw them in.

The tornado sucked the mage straight in, and the mage howled inside, "!!! You're going to pay!!"

"Are you still hard-mouthed? Have the ability to come out and let the master smoke ten big mouths, and teach you how to be a person!" Bei Ming never suffers in scolding, even if he is tired and paralyzed on the ground now, he has to scold back, after scolding, there is no sound in the wind, Bei Ming suddenly reacted: "We won't beat him to death, right?"

"No, the wind won't last long. He is a wind magician, his body has been nourished by wind magic elements all year round, and he has long been resistant to wind magic, and he can't die. "The Nine Emperors are angry, they are still more measured, and they know that the magician is dead, and the matter is really big.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Pu Xiuwen was tired enough, and he worked hard just now.

Several people looked at the Nine Emperor Princes.