Chapter 442: Raising the Bar to Each Other

The three sorcerers all had disdain on their faces, they were all the best sorcerers in the Frost Country, and they had always enjoyed the awe-inspiring attention of others, even the high-ranking Protector Elders had to give them three points of face, and how could they be afraid of this teenage boy.

When Ruan Kun heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, he couldn't kill Yan Lan at this moment, but if he played with him well, he could also let out a bad breath.

"Okay, since Yan Lan feels that in terms of spells, he can be comparable to the three spellmasters, or even surpass them, then, please let the three of them open my eyes. Yanlan, you shouldn't mind. The dog barking spell is, as far as I know, a low-level spell, and if you can't even afford it, then you won't have to worry about saving the king. ”

Yan Lan's expression was calm, and he nodded and said, "Yes, three spell masters, please feel free." However, if there is any change in the future, please don't blame the boy for being rude. ”

Yan Lan was confident enough to deal with the spells of the three conjurers. After all, at the beginning of the Heaven and Land, his soul realm was far from being as strong as it is now, and at that time, even Nie You's poisonous spells, as well as the strange spells of Sun Laozhu and others in the Uncursed Mountain Range, there was nothing he could do.

Now, his soul realm is as high as the peak of the seventh grade of the human realm, and there is a powerful thunder soul to guard the soul, and the three spell masters in front of him have cultivated to the infancy of the seventh or eighth Yan Yuan, and the highest soul realm is also only the fifth grade of the human realm, how can he be helpless.

The first white-robed spell master smiled speechlessly, took a few steps forward, glanced at Yan Lan with his hands behind his back, and said, "Little guy, you are very cute. The old man has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen a teenager with such courage as you. Although the old man cultivated as a master of the infancy of the Eight Yan Yuan, he was destroyed in the hands of the old man. They have all been. ”

"Don't look at the simple word spell, the meaning contained in it, you can't figure it out all your life. Spells are even more killer tools for leapfrogging battles, which are unguardable. It is precisely because of this that for countless years, spells have flourished, but those who have attainments in spells have attainments. Often one in a hundred. ”

"The old man's name is White Frost, and these two are called Heavy Rain. As soon as it is called Cool Breeze, the three of us dare not say that it is the top sorcerer in the Frost Country, but at least it is also the existence of the top five. I'm really curious. What are you capable of? Can you be rude to us?"

Yan Lan smiled faintly, this old man named Baishuang, although he looked arrogant, he was not so hateful. He shrugged his eyebrows and said, "The kid can be rude to his seniors, naturally only in spells. If my spells are superior to three, they will be disgraced. Presumably, the three of them are all leading figures in the Frost Country, if they lose to me. Boy, I'm worried that you won't be able to get off the stage. ”

"Hahaha, you little hairy boy. Elder Ruan said that you are arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be even more arrogant than I imagined. Okay, practice the world, the strong are respected, as long as you are better than me in spells, I will worship you as my master from now on, and follow you at the ends of the earth. Hehe, if you lose to me, from now on, follow me as a cow and a horse, and serve Uncle Ben well. ”

The old man, who was called Heavy Rain and whose robe was the color of a dark cloud, scolded with a dark face.

The cool breeze in the red robe threw a charming look at the rainstorm, and the body deliberately leaned towards the rainstorm, cocked the orchid finger, and said in a loud voice: "Ouch, since the big brother of the rainstorm said so, then why is there less of me." Yan Lan, if my big brother loses to you, I will follow you. If you lose to us, you have to serve me well. Brother Rainstorm, are you right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The rainstorm shook his whole body, and seemed to be a little afraid of the cool breeze, so he immediately nodded his head, and his body unnaturally moved away two steps.

Yan Lan looked at the rainstorm, then at the cool breeze, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

Because...... The cool breeze is clearly a man, but the gestures and tone of speech are clearly feminine. In this way, the cool breeze is a sissy. The most important thing is that the relationship between the cool breeze and the rainstorm seems to be a little unclear. Moreover, the rainstorm seems to be a little afraid of the cool breeze, which adds a bit of room for reverie.

"Two men, it's really an eye-opener for me to be like this!"

Yan Lan sighed a little emotionally in her heart, and immediately smiled: "No problem, the kid promises." ”

Hong Huan and Qinghong both frowned, and looked at Yan Lan with a worried face.

"Yan Lan, are you really sure?"

Qinghong couldn't help but ask in a low voice. Yan Lan is the best disciple of Tiangang Sect, and if he competes in strength, he has great confidence in Yan Lan. But he was really a little apprehensive about competing in spells, especially against these old guys with advanced spells. In case Yan Lan loses and becomes someone else's little follower, Tiangangmen's face can't be hung up, and losing Yan Lan, a genius who is rare in a thousand years, is an immeasurable loss.

Yan Lan grinned and said, "Master Master, don't worry, even if you can't win, you won't lose." The hoarfrost seniors, the rainstorm and the cool breeze have put forward some conditions, do you want to mix it, otherwise it will be boring. ”

Bai Shuang stroked his white beard, exuding a frosty aura around his body, he swept Yan Lan with a sharp gaze, pondered for a moment, and said proudly: "Since you have such confidence, I can't wait." Okay, this time the old man sacrificed his life to play with your boy, if we lose, we will all become your boy's servants. If you fail, you need to hand over all the resources you have for spells. The old man's request is not excessive. ”

Bai Shuang felt that Yan Lan had the confidence to compete with them in spells, so he naturally had some confidence. Yan Lan lost, but only because he was much younger than them, and the spell resources that Yan Lan studied must be extremely unusual. If he could get it, his spells would grow by leaps and bounds. When the time comes, you can completely ignore these Protector Elders. Why do you have to condescend to these old guys whose cultivation is higher than theirs, but whose real strength is not stronger than theirs, as they are now.

Yan Lan suppressed the excitement in her heart, nodded calmly, and said, "No problem, it's just that we have to do what we say, I don't like people who don't believe in words." ”

Storm immediately shouted: "Uncle, I have been walking in the Frost Country for more than 100 years, and I have always been a man of my word. The five elders who were present to protect the kingdom, as well as the majestic kings of the world, witnessed that if anyone broke his promise, he would be arrested and imprisoned in a dark dungeon. Hehe, you kid is interesting, you dare to shout spells in front of us, in the frost country, there are not many spellcasters who dare to shout at my uncle. ”

Ruan Kun always smiled coldly, he didn't think that Yan Lan was so bullish and coaxed that he could win the three major sorcerers of the Frost Country.

The other four Protector Elders also widened their eyes, which clearly looked like a one-sided competition, but somehow, they couldn't help but have a wisp of curiosity in their hearts, and immediately sat upright, waiting for the show to be.

The king projected from the main seat also raised his gaze and stared at Yan Lan weakly, with some expectations burning in his eyes.

Hong Huan's sunken eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered Yan Lan's strange soul power, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a smile.

Deep underground, the old figure smiled dryly, and said quietly: "It's really an interesting doll, it's really an interesting competition." Hey, if the old man wasn't corrupted by this damn poisonous curse, there was no need to stay in the depths of this dungeon where birds don't shit now. Little one, you have to win, the old man has pinned all his hopes on you. (To be continued......)