"Adams, Hughes, Hagens, Pias, Dickens, you five old ghosts are also here to intervene? I, Pete, am not kind to you! Are you sure you're going to turn against me with some miscellaneous fish?" Pete looked at the few guys in front of him who were mixed in the crowd with a different momentum with an incredulous expression, obviously some masters.

"You're good to us? Pete, you still have to be shameless. Then I ask you how Millie died?" The smell of fiery red hair is a fiery temper at first glance.

"Adams, Millie was an accident, I still love Miss Millie deeply, so I was born as a Protector and still haven't married! Because I only have Millie in my heart," Pete had a rare hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Are you worthy of her? You selfish guy, for your own selfish interests, for the sake of the Holy Light Magic Crystal, you actually refined her alive. Don't think we don't know, you inhuman beast. I'm going to avenge Millie and kill you," Adams waved his staff, but without chanting a spell, a fiery snake rushed out of the fiery red crystal at the top of the staff and pounced on Pete.

"For the sake of the family's mission for generations, Millie she is voluntary, do you know how heartbroken I am?" Pete reached out and pinched the writhing fire snake, and as soon as he touched it, the fire snake writhed in pain like a real snake that had been caught, and the flames drifted away like fallen leaves.

"Lava Spike" Dickens burst out, and a dusty cane slammed into the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked and gradually expanded. The boiling lava tumbled through the cracks, like a boiling soup, and sharp red spikes kept emerging from the middle, like vampire fangs, making people daunting.

"Dickens, you're still as stupid as before, the ground thorns in the lava are creative, but magic is about practical effects, it's useless to just look good, your ground thorns melted in less than a second! Hahaha" Pete couldn't help but feel a little funny as he watched the spurs that kept rising in the lava and were constantly melting like candles, it was just idiot-level magic, not only wasting a lot of mana and not causing any effect, but even for this magic operator, it was very dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would play with fire and set himself on fire.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and those melted ground thorns shot out needle-like faces. Pete was distracted and didn't pay attention, and was hit five or six in succession, and his clothes were also blackened.

"My magic is modeled after the killer bee collective spraying tail pins, the lava is just to increase the pressure, and the ground thorns are to form a launch pipe, of course, the phenomenon you just saw is just to hide people's eyes!"