Chapter 50: Third-Order Mage?

"Oh? Penalty for drinking? I like it a lot, but I don't know if your penalty is to my liking. ”

Long Mo was furious, he knew it now, and it was impossible to know anything from Long Jun's mouth.

If you think that Long Mo will give up on this, then you are wrong.

Long Mo looked at Long Jun's face, he didn't think she hated her much, but now, he hated her so much that he didn't even want to look at her again, but he couldn't leave now because he hadn't achieved his goal yet.

Long Jun looked at Long Mo, on guard, just after a short exchange, Long Jun discovered another interesting thing, Long Mo is not only a martial arts powerhouse, he is also a magician, a third-order magician.

Not many people know about this, and there are no more than five people in the Kenye Empire who know that he is a magician.

Long Jun is the sixth, this is what the red spirit told sù her, and the red spirit also told her that Long Mo was only a third-order magician, and the magic he released could not hurt Long Jun at all.

For ordinary people, a third-order magician is already an extremely powerful being, and even if he is a martial arts powerhouse, he has to deal with it carefully.

But Long Jun is not an ordinary person.

Long Mo sneered, no longer spoken, his hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, a streamer shot out from his fingertips, and the streamer shot towards Long Jun's eyebrows.

"Knowing everything, saying everything, enlightenment" Long Mo's fingertips trembled slightly, obviously the consumption of this magic was not small for him, this was a third-order intermediate magic, and it was indeed more difficult for him who had just advanced to the ranks of third-order intermediate magicians.

Long Jun has been standing quietly, just standing quietly, motionless.

A pale pink light shot out from her neck, and the pink light condensed into a light mask, enveloping Long Jun and Qing'er.

The magical energy that burst from the dragon ink was blocked by the light mask, and it couldn't penetrate at all.

Long Mo was shocked, he didn't expect that Long Jun's ability had become so strong, Yuan Qi Enchantment? This is something that only a martial saint can do.

Could it be that she is already a powerhouse at the level of a martial saint?

Oh my God, a thirteen-year-old Martial Saint powerhouse, oh my God, what did he lose?

If there is a Martial Saint powerhouse in the Kenye Empire, who else dares to offend my Kenye?

But right now, he has lost the qualification to have a martial saint powerhouse, if there is a regret medicine to take in the world, he is willing to exchange it for a qiē.

Long Jun's mind moved slightly, and the red light in front of him flashed, and the magical energy that shot out of Long Mo's hand turned around and shot towards its owner.

Long Mo was shocked, and there was no way to hide.

Falling for my own tricks, this is not a good taste.

Long Mo was already sluggish, and the pink light mask in front of Long Jun turned into a beam of light again, shooting into Long Jun's neck.

Long Jun walked up to Long Mo and said softly, "Who are you?"

"Long Mo" Long Mo's blank response was like a puppet.

Long Jun smiled with satisfaction, this magic is quite interesting.

Hei Wei's face was extremely ugly, although Long Mo was to blame, but he also had a reason to protect him.

The Black Guard stood in front of Long Mo, and his duty was to protect Long Mo.

"You know it's not my opponent," Long Jun looked at Heiwei

"But I am his guard, and it is my duty to protect him." Blackguard seemed a little helpless.

"Oh? You don't seem to want to do that. Long Jun has a super soul power that is different from ordinary people, and she senses the helplessness in Heiwei's heart.

(To be continued)