The black carapace held the jet-black sword body, and under the light at the top of this huge gladiatorial arena, it reflected a dazzling light, which was particularly strange. From the angle of the Flying Prismatic Star, it can be clearly seen that orange-red fire is spewing from the foot of the black carapace, and it is obvious that there are large rocket thrusters there, otherwise there would be no such propulsion.

As the black carapace warrior was about to approach, the white-haired old man on the opposite side also moved. What he didn't expect was that his movements were even more insane, even higher than the crazy advance of this black carapace mecha warrior. There were two more blazing yellow rings under his feet, the size of a face disc, burning with blazing yellow light. The white-haired old man stepped on these two halos as if he was stepping on the Hot Wheels, and his speed was extremely fast, and he also rushed wildly towards the open place.

It seems that he wants to avoid its edge, after all, the attack power of the Black Carapace Mecha Warrior can be seen even by a layman. But the white-haired old man was really unexpected, in Flying Star's imagination, archers are generally the nemesis of magicians, because magicians' mobility and physical defense are very poor.

But looking at it now, let's not talk about the physical defense of the magician, just talk about the mobility ability of the magician, it's a wool... Whoever said that the magician was slow and in a hurry, they didn't borrow any tools, and their own magic was still maddening.

"It's a combination of wind magic and fire magic, the speed is really good, and this old immortal doesn't seem to be so simple." The young man may have seen Prism's puzzled look in his eyes, and explained in passing.

"A combination of wind magic and fire magic? Won't the fire system be held back? Prism asked again, he really didn't know anything about it, and he had never thought about how the so-called magic was formed.

"You're thinking too much, some fire-based magic is also very fast, but don't think that only the wind is fast. Moreover, although his Hot Wheels is a combination of magic, it is mainly based on the wind system. The young man didn't seem to be as cold as he seemed, and patiently explained.

I didn't expect it to be called Hot Wheels, and Flying Prism couldn't help but laugh dumbly. After the white-haired old man had two more blazing yellow Hot Wheels under his feet, his speed was indeed so fast that he went crazy. According to Fei Prism's estimate, I am afraid that he will have to open the information terminal to the limit speed in order to catch up, otherwise it is really hard to say, after all, Fei Prism's conceit must also be built on a certain basis.

Although there is still a lot of difference between the speed of the white-haired old man and the speed of sound at this time, the flying star can be very clear that at least 100 meters per second, the instant speed is 36 kilometers. However, the speed of the black mecha warrior called the black carapace was not slow, and after seeing the white-haired old man flee at great speed, his speed also improved to a higher level.

It's hard to imagine how much force it would take for the two rocket thrusters under the Black Carapace to propel such a massive steel body, especially at this speed. Indeed, it is difficult to achieve such speed with only those two rocket thrusters. Behind the black carapace are two large bazooka thrusters. Although it is large, it is really not much larger in terms of volume, but the flame beams erupting there are more condensed and slender.

However, the black carapace doesn't seem to be only chasing, in the process of pursuit, he actually launched rockets as thick as an adult's arm, the speed is very fast, and the number is extremely large, and he attacks the white-haired old man who is stepping on the blazing yellow hot wheels. Obviously, this rocket has a lock-on effect. The white-haired old man has been completely locked, and if he doesn't defend himself, it's too bad, this thing can't be avoided.

The sound of "...... "Boom" was incessant, and it was the sound of rockets spraying away. The sound of explosions ...... boom boom is even more incessant, which is the sound of a powerful explosion after the impact of a rocket. The old man on Hot Wheels really couldn't escape the Black Carapace rocket, but he managed to make something like an enchantment.

It was a translucent wall, slightly pale green, about two feet long and wide. This wall was enough to cover the white-haired old man, and it was tight. The dense rocket bombarded this translucent wall, making an extremely strong explosion sound, and the translucent wall like a metal plate also emitted a sharp and strong metal impact sound, and the whole explosion sound was mixed with a strong impact sound, which covered up the discussion of this venue, and many spectators who were still talking about it were silent at this time, carefully watching the battle in the field.

Who is this gray-haired person? What is that translucent wall? In fact, not every alien knows about the profession of magician, but there are many who know, and some of them are kind enough to explain it like the people around them. However, it seems that they don't have to be so patient to explain, because ......

"Hello dear supporters, I didn't expect it... This old man turned out to be a magician, how long has it been since we had such a strange thing here? Ha ha... Everyone really didn't seem to expect it. "It's the voice of the radio, that's the voice of the host. His deafening voice shocked the audience, making many unknown audience members stunned. But he didn't seem to be going to thank the host for bringing them out of their stunned state, because Prism heard their complaints.

"As for it? This pen. ”

"Yes, it's really a bad pen, Black Armor God, crush him, don't lose the scenery of our young people."

"Yo, magician, what's that? Can I eat it? ”

"What's not to eat in this world? Only what you don't want to eat. ”

"Yes, yes, so the magician must be able to eat this thing, I just don't know how it tastes."

"Damn... You are so heavy-mouthed, the old man also eats, I won't say anything about the tender ones, who are you. ”

"Me? Of course, it is to make you ...... Looking up at the storage zài..."

"Ciao, I met another pretending to be a forced goods, and if I do this now, I will be grass until you can't get up."

"Come on, come on... Who's afraid of whom? ”

"Let's bet... Whoever wins, the magician or the black carapace, I bet. ”

"No need to gamble, it must be the world of young people......"

“……”

At this moment, Flying Star seemed to see the old man making a move as he ran. Actually, Flying Prism wanted to say that it was not running, it was retreating. The old man raised his crystal staff against the black carapace, and now it looked like a magic staff, but the Hot Wheels under his feet still carried him back sharply, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest. R405