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A terrifying thunder mixed with fire and scarlet killing breath, fiercely slammed into the light mask, this time Sheng Xuan had tried his best, the light mask finally made a difficult tearing sound, and the spear penetrated fiercely, but it was only a foot into it, but it was difficult to enter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This ending made Sheng Xuan really unacceptable, but Pound in the light mask was already laughing like crazy: "Crazy, idiot, do you know who you are fighting against? Actually wishful of breaking through my magic shield, daydreaming, hahahaha, this is the most genius magic circle master in the Oma Empire, I, the result of decades of intensive research, if you let this idiot break through so easily, then I, Master Pound, am willing to kneel down and lick your toes, hahahaha!"

"You idiot, madman, the worst rotten person in the world, don't think that you can defeat me with a fire, this is your burial place today! What are you fools doing, go up and slaughter this rotten man for me!" Pound arrogantly commanded the mage guards to attack.

And Sheng Xuan has completely seen the mystery of this magic shield after the attack just now, this is not a simple light magic shield, but is made of four layers of light protection magic, although it costs a lot to open the shield, but Pang De has almost the entire magic hall behind him, and there is a group of three hundred magicians for him to drive, so he has enough confidence and time to consume, until the balance of victory is completely tilted towards him.

The thunder prison swayed violently in Sheng Xuan's hands, and then all the anger in his chest erupted on the tip of the gun, and the endless thunder and lightning exploded, but it still couldn't break through the four layers of protection of the light mask, but the terrifying almost landslide-like vibration shook a small group of mage regimental guards who rushed up to the ground, and black blood flowed out of everyone's mouth and nose, and some people with low cultivation were directly shocked to death by this terrifying blow, even a few people with high cultivation were already dying at this moment.

Pound's face turned pale instantly: "How can this be? Give it to me, rush up and slaughter that rotten man!" But no matter how he shouted, the guards no longer dared to act rashly.

A sense of powerlessness spread throughout Sheng Xuan's body, and at that moment it seemed to be standing at the end of the world, endless darkness shrouded his heart, and he couldn't breathe when he was depressed.

"Is it really such a failure?" he couldn't help but look back in despair at the archers hiding in the distance, his eyes were already full of tears, and his mistake cost the lives of more than a thousand warriors in vain, which was unacceptable to him in any way.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed, and a figure had come to him with a huge puppet, and the voice that was originally old and greedy and even a little funny sounded in his ears like a heavenly sound: "Boy, why did such a little obstacle stump you?"

"Old Louie, why are you here?" Sheng Xuan was suspicious. "Ahem," old Louis coughed, and subconsciously waved his hand, as if to dissipate the heat around him, "I thought you would cry with gratitude when you saw me, and pounced on my legs and begged me for help, but I didn't expect you to have this attitude, since that's the case, I'll go back, I still want to help you solve these annoying light mages, it seems that this trip is too much." ”

Sheng Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this old guy was still in the mood to play haha at this time, but he knew Old Louie's temper, so he could only follow his patience and say, "Please also ask Master Louis to reach out for help." ”

"Well, if you ask me for help, you should be more solemn, and you should call me not only by my name, but by Master Louis Basaloa Illiansey de Fenes, and besides, it is not for nothing、、、、、、。 Old Louis was complacent, but Sheng Xuan was already in a hurry, and his heart was racing and he shouted: "All the seizures of the mage group belong to you!"

For a greedy and stingy magician, I believe that there is nothing more powerful than this, old Louis replied almost without thinking: "Deal!" Before the words fell, his attack had been launched, and at the same time shouted to Sheng Xuan: "Control the mountain fire, try to stay away from me!"

Where is the time to think? Sheng Xuan almost subconsciously did everything, when he used his pure fire magic to turn the fire elsewhere, old Louis had already condensed more than a dozen ice walls, only to hear the clicking sound, the ice walls were shattering little by little in the hot air, and old Louis's face became even paler.

At this moment, old Louis no longer has greed and banter, but only the concentration and persistence of a magister, with the ice walls spliced together a strange ice circle, the indestructible light magic shield, with the appearance of the magic circle, slightly distorted.

Ice-mirror shifting, this magic circle is not very mysterious, but it is enough to deal with this four-layer protective shield condensed by light magic, old Louis gritted his teeth and insisted on condensing the magic circle, and said with difficulty: "Don't attack quickly, I won't last long!"

Hearing this, Sheng Xuan's heart jumped wildly, he knew that victory or defeat was here, and immediately shouted: "All aim at the mage, attack!" With an order, the archers who had been waiting for a long time were ready for lightning, and then there was a buzzing sound, and the light of hundreds of magic arrows flickered almost at the same time, like a fishing net flying back upside down, accurately blasting into the distorted side of the light mask.

When the crisp sound of the magic arrow breaking through the light mask sounded, Pound's face turned completely dead, because he knew that the near-perfect defensive circle he had arranged had an Achilles' heel, and now this only weakness had been found by the other party.

This defensive array, which was born out of the royal capital's defense array, was originally supposed to be condensed by seven different magical elements, and the seven elements were constantly circulating, each performing its own duties and returning to the same element, that is, light.

This large defensive array is enough to withstand all attacks in the world, which is why King Omar has the title of the city that will never fall. But although he has an amazing talent in the magic circle, he is limited to his magic level is too low, and he can't draw even two magic nodes of super forbidden spells in the same magic circle, so even if he knows the principle, he can't completely imitate it, so he can only retreat to the next best thing and use the method of multi-layer superposition of similar elements to achieve it, which is already an immortal breakthrough in the Omar magician.

Light, which is refracted in pure ice, dispersing the power of light, is the only weakness of this circle, and now it is so obvious and deadly. When those magic arrows pierced through the weakened light shield and exploded like stars, the fate of the mages who were fragile in front of the magic arrows like glass figures could be imagined.

In an instant, nearly half of the mages died, and the remaining mages could no longer maintain the protective shield, and suddenly the sound of clattering and cracking was endless, and the last barrier that Pound relied on to support was broken.

"Kill!" With a long-suppressed roar sounded, Sheng Xuan took the lead in rushing into the shattered magic shield, but his hand was as evil as the wind and slashed, and under each sword were dozens of unjust souls, coupled with the destruction of the killing qi, he was invincible everywhere he went.

There was no suspense in this battle, and when Sheng Xuan swung his sword and slashed off the head of the last guard general, the entire valley was completely stained red, and there were stumps and severed arms everywhere, and the fire emitted an unpleasant scorching smell.

At this moment, there was only Pang De left alone in this pair of rebels, and Sheng Xuan deliberately left him so that he could see the defeat and finally finish him off with his own hands.

He was now sitting on the ground like a widow facing a robber, sweat and dust drawing dirty marks on his fat face, but he could not take care of it at all, and his whole body was shaking, like a weak willow in a hurricane. He knew that the next moment, the scarlet sword would cut through his neck and cut off all his hope of life.

Perhaps this is Pound's mood at the moment, although his body trembled as if he could fall apart at any time, but his mind did not stop spinning for a moment, and he was trying to find a way, or a reason, a reason to let himself live.

Sheng Xuan walked step by step with his sword like a killing god, and Pound's heartbeat became heavier and heavier with his steps, and each blow was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, making him almost unable to breathe in pain.

But the evil has been slowly raised, I don't know that at that moment this incomparably sharp sword will fall, that is when he died, suddenly Pang De has strength, his legs and feet are no longer trembling, in a hurry to do his best, he actually turned from sitting to lying on his stomach, and then shouted: "My lord, spare my life, you can't kill me, I am useful, I am useful, my lord!" While he had crawled over like a leper dog, he hugged Sheng Xuan's knees.

Such a dramatic scene, so that the sword in Sheng Xuan's hand can not fall, if the other party is a hero, he will use his sword to fulfill his name, if the other party is a heinous villain, he will use his sword to maintain the justice of one party, but in front of him is a complete villain, a complete pitiful worm, his sword is unwilling and disdainful to cut down.

"I can give you money, use money to redeem your life has been a custom on the battlefield since ancient times, there is this custom, there is a custom!" Pound's fat face was spinning rapidly, he wanted to find someone to support his fragile reason, but when he saw the hundreds of orc warriors around him, his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Money can't buy the lives of the hundreds of soldiers I lost!" Sheng Xuan shook his head, his heart was full of grief, more than a thousand soldiers, now there are only a few hundred left, the battle damage is as high as seventy percent, and all those who survived were wounded. How could this not make him sad.

"I, I, I know magic, I'm a mage, a high-、、、 high-level mage, yes, a high-level mage retinue!" Pound pleaded again unwillingly, "I can be your retinue!"

Sheng Xuan still shook his head, and his face was already showing impatience, which couldn't help but make Pang De's heart chill, and he hurriedly rummaged through the several huge storage rings he was wearing on his hands: "I have something, there must be something to satisfy you, there must be something to redeem your life, there must be something!"

Finally, in his almost crying words, Pound's body couldn't help but shake, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Found it, found it!" As one item after another was thrown to the ground, in the blink of an eye, a small mountain was piled up in front of him, most of these were gold, silver and jewelry, but there were also a lot of magical materials mixed in, each of which was priceless goods.

Seeing this mountain of treasures, even Sheng Xuan couldn't help but be moved, this fat and dirty mage's collection was actually no less than that of an adult dragon, but although these treasures were moving, they still couldn't completely move his heart, so he decided to swing the long sword in his hand, and as a result, this humble life.

"Slow!" With a desperate sharp horn, Pang De closed his eyes tightly, and held something high in both hands and sent it to Sheng Xuan's eyes. This is a book, to be precise, it should be a thick magical notebook, but each one is made of precious lambskin and magically bound, but it is not worth it from the outside, and the content of the actual value is only known after reading it.

But the evil stuck to Pound's back and plunged deep into the soil, and the cold murderous aura seemed to instantly shave all the hair on his body, making him feel like he was being poured a bucket of cold water naked in the bitter cold of deep winter, and even the sweat was almost condensed.

Sheng Xuan slowly took the notebook, casually opened a page and looked at it, but just this glance made him no longer bear to look away, he flipped quickly, only to find that this note actually contained a strange magic circle, which can compress the volume of the original note, making the actual content of this note far more complicated than the surface open.

This is a notebook about magic circles, and it even contains all the books about magic circles in the Temple of Oma, which would be enough to fill the halls of the Doge's Palace if they were to be separated. Each page is neatly handcopied, and the pen is even several times more beautiful than the Book of Light, as if there are fluctuations of magic between the lines, and there is an incisive commentary from a genius circle master in the paragraph, which makes people unbelievable that this circle master is the filthy villain in front of him - Pound.