If you look up, the large and small stones fall down in a sparse manner, the sky is full of dust, chaos, and you can't even see the number of stones, let alone find a disguised spell master in it.

But in the satellite monitoring screen, there is a flickering red dot falling quickly in a piece of gray, which is as if a night pearl has been put in a pile of rubble, eye-catching, eye-catching, and it is impossible to attract people's attention.

The location of the fall was close to the back of Yong Bowen, and every time he fell a distance, he would carefully correct the direction.

Obviously, although this person has just been blown up by a missile, he is still a thief, and plans to fight back and give Yongda Heavenly Master a sneak attack.

Although Yong Bowen is a high artist, he has never been bold, and he never thought of letting the enemy attack in close quarters and then cast a spell to defeat him, and then smiled coldly and said with a cold smile This Heavenly Master already knows your location Yunyun, that is not called a master of art is bold, that is called brain-dead pretending, any mage with some common sense will not do such a stupid thing. Because you never know what means a mage has in his hands, even the Purple Emblem Great Heavenly Master would not dare to say that he would be safe after being approached by a silver emblem.

I think there was such a thing when the European Mage Association was just established. There is a small group of mages, because they are dissatisfied with the mage association's division of the magic world into several large pieces and divided by several major forces, and declares that they will fight the mage association to the end. They are outnumbered and weak, and the only way to fight is naturally terrorism, and they continue to launch terrorist attacks against the newly established mage associations. This kind of terrorist attack reached its climax in the third year of the establishment of the Mage Association, and a low-level mage of the group met with the chairman of the Mage Council at the time on the grounds of denunciating the group, and directly issued a soul-based death withering spell attached to his body, turning the 50-meter radius of the interrogation room into an absolute death zone, even if the chairman of the board of directors has a strong spell and countless guards, he could not withstand this powerful suicide attack, and only lasted less than three seconds, Along with the guards and the low-level mage, he was reduced to ashes. Of course, the final outcome of this matter was for the Mage Association to take this small terrorist group very seriously, and launched the first general mobilization since its establishment, and finally uprooted this small group. Another consequence of this incident is that the Mage Association has made a special safety clause, and no important members of the association are allowed to come into contact with extremely dangerous people in person, at the beginning, one was restricted inside the room and the other was seen outside the room through the glass, but now with the development of technology, video contact is possible, and the legal safety distance between each other is two kilometers.

Although Yong Bowen didn't know such a classic case of the Mage Association, he had always pursued safety first, and the previous hand-to-hand bloody battles were all helpless. At this time, the satellite locked the position of the black shadow, how could he be polite, raised the long-distance cloth rifle, pulled out a USB cable from the tail of the butt and plugged it into his laptop, and shot at the rocky sky, without even aiming.

But from the surveillance screen, it can be seen that the runic bullet that shot out flew straight towards the black shadow falling in disguise, as fast as a meteor, and hit the target in the blink of an eye.

I saw a brilliant thunder burst out between the rocks, but in the center of the thunder was a black shadow like a briquette.

The black shadow screamed and fell, dancing and dancing, but halfway down but still willing to fall into the hands of the enemy, struggling to kick under a nearby falling rock, rushing out obliquely like a bird, hiding in a large pile of falling rubble like lightning and disappearing in an instant.

This hidden illusion technique has been used to such an extent, and it is rare in the world, and it deserves the word master.

Yongda Tianshi sneered twice, raised his hand and shot again, still didn't even aim, the action was called a neat and chic and beautiful, and the sound of the rocks in the air exploded again, this time a fire exploded, the heat was so high, but even the nearby stones were burned and cracked, in the center of the fire, a black shadow fell out screaming, this time it was like a burnt cinder black and white, and it fell straight down.

The black shadow fell straight down, and it was less than three meters in front of Yong Bowen, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, like a big cardboard box falling to the ground, splashing a large piece of dust.

In the midst of the flying dust, the black shadow leaped up.

"Liba Libati, Estimating Hadi, Daraniti, Nikalati, Weimalidi, Mahagati......"

In the loud recitation, a huge blood-red and smelly palm broke through the dust, and slapped towards Yong Bowen's door in the middle of his breath.

Yong Bowen retreated, and the two yellow turban wrestlers standing behind him, that is, Huang Yi and Huang Er, stepped up at the same time and blocked in front of Yong Bowen.

Huang Yi raised his palm and slapped the bloody hand. Huang Yi's shape was huge, and his palm was like a door panel, but the bloody hand that broke through the dust was actually on par with Huang Yi's palm.

The two palms touched, and there was a crisp sound on the ground, and the bloody hand did not move at all, but Huang Yi stepped back sharply, the red light on his chest flashed, and the muffled sound of the wave actually exploded a big hole, and the spirit core shot out from the hole.

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, the kung fu of reincarnating and robbing the Great Mudra, he had also seen it in the battle with the Venerable of the Four Directions, although the power was fierce, but it was not unusual, thinking that with the strong body of the Yellow Turban Force, it would be no problem to receive this handprint, but he never expected that after only receiving such a palm, even the core of the spirit was blown out.

This blow is really weird.

Yong Bowen was heartbroken, and he didn't know if the spirit core was damaged, so he stepped forward and caught the spirit core that flew out in his hand.

At this moment, before Huang Er, who was a little later, had already grabbed it, the bloody hand broke out of the dust for the second time, and it was even two laps bigger than Fang Cai, even the giant palm of the Yellow Turban Lux was far inferior to it.

Huang Er is a relatively high IQ among many Yellow Turban wrestlers, with Huang Yi's experience, how could he take the recklessness to grab it and touch it, roared, took off the flame barrel from his back, and sneered at the bloody hand and spewed out a stream of flames. This spewed fire is the true fire of samadhi, and it is burning the bloody hand. But seeing that although the bloody hand was burned and the black smoke was rising, he did not flinch, passed through the flames, slapped his palm on the flame tube, and heard a bang, and the entire flame tube burst on the spot, and the samadhi true fire that had not been able to spew out was like a torrential rain, and Huang Er was all over his body.