"How is this possible!" Yu Wenming's eyes were about to fall out, although it was a simple magic just now, but he was a thunder mage, with the blessing of the thunder element, he knew very well the power of the arc falling, much higher than the power of ordinary second-level magic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after the thunder and dust dispersed, neither of them died!

"Hey, it's all right. The old man's brain was activated, although he instinctively looked down on the mages here, in his opinion, the mages here were all chins, and the magic was as simple as a straw bag, but he was still very clear about the power of that moment just now, and no one below the genuine mage could take it.

This is also the reason why they are willing to take this person to Donglai, the thunder magic item is extremely powerful, and the birth ratio is not much, it is known as the little king line.

"Is it bloodline magic? No, it can't be. The old man muttered to himself, and then shook his head violently, it is not without such a demon that a magic apprentice has taken on the magic of a genuine mage, but he does not believe that there will be such a thing as bloodline magic in a small and muttered place like the Land of a Hundred Kingdoms.

Speaking of bloodline magic, in a place like the kingdom, as long as it is a mage, no one knows it, and no one does not desire to engrave magic in the bloodline and obtain a permanent terrible physique, as far as His Royal Highness the prince of their family can hurt him, only the true spell magic, which is only the necessary thing to complete the inscription of the bloodline magic, not to mention here, it is a rare thing in the major kingdoms.

"Wind True Spell Magic....... He clearly felt the violent air current, the power was straight to the True Spell Magic, but it seemed too possible, even the True Spell Magic had a certain power, and it was impossible to cross the two major levels of hard resistance........

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up, and he took a strong interest in Xuanyan.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Chi Shui Long and Chi Yan Feng were completely stupid, what did Fang Cai Xuanyan do? He forcibly took over the second-level magic of a genuine magician, God! At this moment, they were all wondering if they were dreaming, they couldn't imagine that this was the kid who just wanted to eat swan meat in their eyes a few years ago, when it was difficult to even break through to become a magic apprentice.

However, the stunned people, not only them, Xuanyan himself was also incredulous, he stared at his right hand blankly, how could this be! He had seen the horror of a genuine mage, the feeling that the Qingfeng military master gave him, that kind of feeling was called despair, and since then he has put away the confidence in his heart.

But now he is unscathed, if this may be attributed to the Tiger Roar Kill, it is thunder magic, but not to mention the body, it is the right hand that resists the thunder, and there is not even a little paralysis, which is simply incredible.

Everyone didn't notice that the moment Thunder and Xuanyan's fists touched, there was a silver arc tearing in his hand, and the arc that was as thin as a silk thread in the past was the thickness of a noodle........

"You must be accidental, you must be accidental!" Yu Wenming was furious, he was a genius, he was a strong man all the way, even among the three authentic mages of Chiyan, he was ranked second, how could he be blocked by a little ghost.

Thorn, boom, thunderclouds suddenly went berserk, and the thunder and lightning in it boiled all at once, knowing each other and tearing each other, like heavenly might, making people's hearts tremble.

"Hahahaha, I'll see how you take it now!" Yu Wenming laughed, and the nine arcs of electricity manipulated at once were about to bombard, and his anger made him desperate to kill this kid.

"Alright, Yu Wenming. I won't say the same thing a second time, this kid has some doorways for me to observe. The old man exuded the aura of a superior person, holding his hands behind his back and staring at Yu Wenming.

Hearing the voice of the old man, Yu Wenming found that he had lost his temper, the thunderclouds dissipated, in the face of anger and the future, he chose to endure without hesitation, this is the future he has been thinking about in his dreams, just like facing this old man, he is also a genuine magician, but he has to respectfully call people an adult, and he knows that if he wants to do it, he is not the opponent of this old man at all, he once had a chance, but then it became an eternal pain in his heart.

The old man floated to the predecessor of Yu Wenming and said, "Give you a chance, tell the whereabouts of the prince, and I can keep you from dying." ”

"Hmph, are you negotiating terms with me?" Xuan Yan looked directly at the old man with a sharp gaze, "You don't want His Royal Highness the Prince of your family?"

Halfway through the words, huh!

A caco-rattling sound rang out in the courtyard, the air was trembling, and Genyan felt something appear next to his ear, then disappeared again, and he touched his ear, where blood flowed.

As if something was wrong, when he turned his head, he just saw Chi Yanfeng fall silently, there was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and he didn't see what was happening from beginning to end.

"Hmph, don't worry, I can't die, I avoided his heart. You can now consider my conditions. ”

He can kill me in seconds! This is Xuanyan's first reaction after hearing the old man's words, his heart is beating, he now understands why he can take over the magic of Yu Wenming, the gap, the terrible gap, he once again experienced the feeling of facing the Qingfeng Military Division, that is the oppression of death.

"Let the two of them go. "Xuanyan pretended to be calm, he wanted to keep Chi Yan Feng and Chi Shui Long.

"You're qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"Prince Donglai is still in my hands!"

The red water dragon fell down in response.

Xuanyan panicked, he seemed to be innocent, he no longer had the courage to fight to the end at this moment, it didn't matter if he died, but Chishui Long and Chi Yanfeng couldn't die, he still owed kindness, if the two died here, he wouldn't be at ease as a ghost.

Xuanyan didn't have any certainty, and he weakly dispersed the true yuan in his body..........

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On this day, as in the previous two days, the people were panicked, the missing prince Donglai has not been found, the whole city is blocked, and the search is going from house to house, and I don't know how many people have died, and even some big nobles have been executed.

At this time, the hearts of the people were completely dispersed, and countless people of the people and nobles wanted to leave with softness.

It was this sunny noon, and the whole city heard it, and then the sky was a little brighter, and then the huge star array burst like a bubble, and at this moment, it was chaotic.

The soldiers, who had been gambling with the crowd to prevent them from going out, put down their swords and guns, and the flow of people poured out of several city gates like a tide.

Not far away, there was a black oppression, and the horse's hooves shook the earth, which could be clearly felt on the city wall.

Dean Samsung looked at the Qingfeng army in the distance, and then looked at the place that had been isolated by the star array, which was full of corpses, these corpses belonged to the refugees who refused to surrender, or the refugees that Qingfeng could not contain.

A long sigh "Chiyan is dead." (To be continued.) )