Qingfeng captured the capital of Chiyan, and the people of Chiyan could only accept their fate, and the Qingfeng army rushed into every house like bandits, making chickens and dogs jump, everyone was in danger, and the people were panicked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle between a genuine magician and a high-level magician was terrifying, and the energy fluctuations in mid-air looked like the end of the world from a distance.

The destructive power is also terrifying, the nearby buildings were destroyed like toys, of course, this is not a real dollhouse, but there are people living in it, screaming and mourning are intertwined, and the cries can be heard everywhere.

After the fluctuation, there was a riot in the nearby area, and the invasion of foreign soldiers had already made the people like ants on a hot pot, how could they endure the destruction like heavenly might, they fled desperately and frantically, and no one knew if the next moment disaster would befall here.

And the price of the riots must be the suppression of the Qingfeng Army, and the price of the suppression must be blood........

The energy dissipated, Mu Qing was still floating in the air, but he was embarrassed, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, although his previous magic successfully resisted the old man's attack, but after all, he was firmly locked and failed to avoid the collision.

On the other hand, the old man stood in place with a smile, and the small building behind him was safe and sound, which was the only building that still existed here.

"Hillbillies are hillbillies after all. The old man muttered to himself, after stepping a big step, a magic will hurt the other party, this is the gap, in the Donglai Kingdom, this is simply a matter of rebellion, and it will be immediately noticed by countless people, but here the old man feels that there is nothing to be happy about.

"Hmph!" "There is no king's law, you are bold, and you will die!"

The old man's finger tapped the magic guide book, and entered the magic power again, and the huge rock the size of the house appeared again, from the moment he saw the results of the battle, he didn't think about letting this person go, as soon as this Mu Qing was in Donglai, he had already committed a death sentence.

Second, he is very interested in this person's space ring, not to mention anything else, the grade of that third-level magic is very high, close to the true spell, as a genuine magician, he will be more or less greedy.

"Ahhhh

"You forced me!" Mu Qing took out a crimson golden magic battle to float it, and casually pressed his hands on the magic guide book suddenly, but there was no magic input, but the spell on the page actually climbed up Mu Qing's arm as if he was alive, and quickly scattered towards his body.

At this moment, the magic in Mu Qing's body was churning violently like boiling water, and his face showed a look of pain.

Several genuine mages who had dispersed earlier arrived instantly, and they were horrified, Mu Qing Ancestor had been injured by a genuine mage, and they wanted to use their Qingfeng's inheritance secret technique.

"Ancestor, don't!" "Ancestor, let's go together, this person is dead." "Ancestor, you are cautious, this technique cannot be used!" Several genuine mages shouted again and again, this inheritance secret technique is not trivial, it must not be used lightly, and the price is unbearable.

The blue light riot in the air, this authentic mage of the Mu family, is all wind mage.

"Stand down!" Mu Qing was violent.

"Ancestor?" "Ancestor!" "Why?" Several people were stunned, they went up together, and they could completely slaughter the old man, where did the ancestor say this.

"Stand down!" Mu Qing had already been ignited by anger, he was ashamed, he hated, he was forced to do so by a genuine magic, he wanted to return this shame by himself.

"Ancestor, no!" A few people tried to dissuade them again, but it was too late, the huge rock the size of the house was once again pressed to the end, and the spell on Mu Qing's body was already burning, clattering, as if he was scorching, and his face showed a look of pain.

Mu Qing was holding a bow in his hand, the bow turned into flames, the string had been drawn into a full moon, there were no arrow feathers, and there was only a two-foot-sized fireball under the bow, although it was very large, it seemed very calm, and it was not even as prosperous as the ordinary fireball technique.

But the mage of Qingfeng panicked.

"Groove cake, hurry up and arrange the four-elephant enchantment, quick!" one of them shouted anxiously.

The others didn't need him to say it, they flew away suddenly, and their hearts were beating wildly, this secret technique was something left by their Qingfeng ancestor, which could amplify the power of magic several times, and it was most suitable for wind magic, but it was also terrible for other types of magic, this arrow went down, and half of the Chiyan Kingdom was afraid that it would turn into hell on earth, and they must not let this happen, not to mention anything else, their descendants are still here.

Old Ancestor has been mad!

The sound was like a soft sound of metal, echoing -- the two-foot-sized fireball disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, the boulder had already been pierced, and only one of the round holes the size of a ruler was seen, which was smooth and smooth inside, and then the whole boulder rumbled and dispersed.

The old man on the ground, at this moment he went crazy, this is the feeling of death, he has experienced it several times, but it has not been a feeling for decades has come again, and several defensive magic have been put on his body.

At this time, he was extremely remorseful in his heart, regret should not be too arrogant, too confident in his own strength, he did not have a few defensive magic in this magic guide book, and the true spell defense magic was even more ........

The old man raised his hand to add another magic, Kala, his first defensive magic shattered instantly, then the second, and the third.......... All in the blink of an eye.

......................

Somewhere high in the sky, an aqua blue airship, shining with brilliant streamers, pierced the long sky.

There were only three people in it, two old men and a beautiful woman, and at this time the old man was smiling and saying, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, that doll has such a talent, and it dragged her blessing, and His Highness was finally able to breathe." ”

"Alas, Old Xu, we are just breathing, and we are still not optimistic. The woman frowned and sighed, and was about to say something, when the three of them were shocked.......

"Groove cake, it's that direction, I'll go first, you guys catch up quickly!" The old man who was called Xu Lao swiped the space with his thumb, and then instantly opened a scroll, and then disappeared out of thin air.......

...........

The old guard, Prince Donglai, was full of unwillingness, his defensive magic did not have the slightest blocking effect, and they all exploded in an instant, only the last one remained, and it was too late to have a magic guide book for the next one.

Fear, remorse, but he suddenly laughed, His Royal Highness the Prince is missing, he died here, hehe, I don't know how many people have to bury them together.

"Funeral!" he laughed maniacally, then closed his eyes and waited for the judgment of fate.

The two-foot-large fireball had already turned into less than a foot, emitting a terrifying white light, and the temperature was frighteningly high, like a small sun, and the old man's defense was like paper paste, which did not play much role.

The distance from Mu Qing to the old man, just a breath or so, the fireball passed by, and just as it was about to reach the end, suddenly its section rippled, and the fireball disappeared as if it touched the water side!

Mu Qing was stunned all of a sudden, and the guard of Prince Donglai opened his eyes with an unbelievable look, he was actually unharmed, this, could it be that God favored him?

Then, he saw that between him and Mu Qing, there was an old man, a gray-haired, but personable old man! )