Chapter 82: Saint Yao Magician

Ferdinand was overjoyed, looked at Situ Jin, and said, "What's the matter, how did you come up?"

Situ Jin had already turned around and taken a few steps in the direction of his back to Ferdinand. Ferdinand hurriedly shook his arm hanging under the cliff, although he was already unconscious, he still barely got up, at this time, he heard Situ Jin's voice faintly sounded: "I'll talk about this later, Second Prince, you leave here first, and then leave it to me!"

Ferdinand raised his eyes and saw a thin, sallow-faced man standing not far ahead, looking at him with a playful expression. Thinking that this was the man just now, Ferdinand said to himself.

At this time, the man's strange laughing voice sounded again: "I was really surprised! I thought it was just a noble son, but I didn't expect it to be a magician!"

"Magician?" Hearing the man's words, Ferdinand's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Situ Jin, as a prince of a great empire, of course he would not have never seen a magician, but he never thought that Situ Jin would be a magician.

Situ Jin's face was calm, and instead of looking at Ferdinand behind him, he chuckled and said, "Aren't you also a magician?"

Hearing Situ Jin's words, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he smiled: "Okay! Little guy, you have a bit of eyesight!" Speaking of this, the man suddenly sighed: "It's a pity! If you hadn't tied up with His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Empire, I might be able to spare your life, but now."

Situ Jin snorted coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense!"

"Good!" The man sneered: "Since you are in such a hurry to go to hell, then I will send you there now!"

When the words fell, I saw the man's sleeve robe wave, his hands were raised violently in the air, and he shouted: "Big fireball!" Soon, a fiery red ball of fire suddenly appeared above his palm, instantly illuminating the man's entire face red.

Seeing this fireball, Situ Jin's face was calm and unmoved, but Ferdinand, who was standing behind him, was startled. Although there was already a blue fire whistling in front of his eyes just now, he was far from looking at the fire from a distance as carefully as now, he glanced at Situ Jin a little nervously, but saw that Situ Jin had an expressionless face.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man opposite, he looked at Situ Jin, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his hands were thrown at Situ Jin's side, and he shouted: "Go!"

As the man's words fell, the red fire above his palm slashed a graceful arc in midair, and then smashed straight towards Situ Jin's side.

Seeing that this fire had already gone through more than half of the journey, it was about to fall towards Situ Jin's body, but he saw Situ Jin's body flickering like a ghost, and then disappeared.

Ferdinand, who was standing behind him, widened his eyes as he watched Situ Jin disappear under his gaze, and he felt a little incredulous.

Almost at the same time that Situ Nan's body disappeared from the spot, the man who had been standing not far from Situ Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, and without thinking too much, the man's body instinctively flashed back, but it was still too late.

"Snort~~" I heard a slight cracking sound of clothes suddenly sounding.

The man continued to retreat, bowed his head suddenly, and was suddenly shocked, only to see that the clothes on his chest had been cut, and a trace of blood oozed from his chest, although he could feel that the wound on his chest was not deep, but the man knew that it all depended on the time he had just hidden, otherwise he would already be a dead corpse now.

At the critical moment, the man couldn't care so much, because before his footsteps could stand firmly, he felt a wave of heat spraying towards him, and without thinking about it, his hands were raised violently, and then he threw them in front of him, shouting: "Serial fireballs!"

As soon as the man's words fell, a row of fist-sized fireballs suddenly emerged from in front of him, although these fireballs were not big, but they were better than the number, at least 20 of them, and from a distance, they looked like a fire snake, exuding a dangerous aura all over their bodies, as soon as they appeared, these fireballs rushed directly towards the man's front.

Although the difficulty of the magic "chain fireball" is not high, it is difficult for low-level magicians to use this magic because of their limited mana, and taking a step back, even if low-level magicians can release this magic, the effect of the magic will inevitably be greatly reduced.

This magic is usually used to carry out group attacks, and the reason why this thin man will release this magic at this time is because what has just happened is so fast that he has not had time to react, and can only hope to release this magic to cause some chaos to the other party, so as to win himself a little respite.

But his wishful thinking is still wrong, who is Situ Jin? He is not just a magician, although the magician has magical power, but because of the over-reliance on the power given by nature, his physical fitness is quite poor, a great magician may have the ability to call the wind and rain, but let him rely on his own strength to lift a big stone, he may not be able to do it.

Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, at least Situ Jin is an exception, not only does he have the power that most magicians don't have, but he also has extreme speed, and this speed is even more terrifying for ordinary magicians.

Just as the man released a series of fireballs, he saw a light blue flame suddenly appear from the front, and as soon as it appeared, he actually met the row of fireballs.

Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, he didn't think that he could flush away his chain of fireballs with that flame, he had been practicing this chain of fireballs for at least 5 years, although the size of these 20 fireballs was not big, but each fireball condensed a large amount of fire element, and not just a ball of flame could be rushed away.

He thought so, and he trusted his own judgment very much, but when the blue flames collided with the chain of fireballs, the man was dumbfounded, his chain of fireballs was so fragile in front of the blue flames, he was swallowed as soon as he saw it, not only that, the blue flames had just swallowed his chain of fireballs, and they did not stop at all, and continued to come towards him.

"What's going on?" A very bad feeling instantly rose in the man's heart, you know, he is a dignified eighth-level magician! Usually casually release a small magic, the power is infinite, how can his own magic be so vulnerable when encountering a ghost's magic?! This is completely beyond the scope of the man's understanding of magic.

Suddenly, the man's heart jumped, and a title suddenly appeared in his mind: "Saint Yao Magician?"