A few minutes ago, inside the circle space.

"Is this?"

The two ** teachers were stunned, looking at the light on the young man's body, and their eyes lit up with an unknown light. Among them, the cold ice ** master's eyes flashed, and he raised his feet and walked towards Yang Long.

Call!

The blazing fireball struck from the side, rushing towards the Ice ** Division with the sound of whirring wind, but it was scattered by an ice pick sent out by the middle-aged man in an instant. After a pause as he walked forward, the Ice ** Master looked at the young Flame ** Master who was blocking between the young man and himself first.

"Get out of the way. After being silent for a few seconds, the cold ice ** master said sharply: "At this time, don't you still understand the current situation?"

The flame ** master showed an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling, and he stood quietly without saying a word, looking at the middle-aged man more than ten meters away with a playful look.

"You don't know the Grofe family's methods, do you? If it's just three talents, it doesn't matter, after all, everyone knows about Loraine Grovee. His face twitched, and the cold ice ** master clenched the magic wand in his hand, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes: "But now that there is holy light, do you think the Grove family will let us go because of our rank?" This child is the only weight that can guarantee our lives!"

The young flame mage shook his head, still standing motionless.

"This child's talent is exposed, and the Grove family will be finished! Do you think the Grove family will care about our two eleventh order ** masters? Oh, you are only ten order!" The eagerness in the eyes of the cold ice ** master became thicker and thicker, and cold air continued to emerge from the top of the magic wand he was holding, shrouding his whole person in a cloud of mist, only his face loomed.

"You're right, neither of us will survive. The young ** master stared at the middle-aged man opposite without blinking, and the whole body began to emit a stream of hot air, and the scorching temperature even distorted the air around his body: "But I still want to give it a try, and, I see that you are very unpleasant, hehe." ”

"Hmph!" the cold ice ** master snorted angrily, and the surging cold mist finally covered his face, and the whole person turned into a fog condensed with frost. After a moment, the mist suddenly vibrated violently, and a stream of cold mist separated from the fog, eventually forming three ice picks the size of a human head.

Shout!

As if given some instructions, three ice picks shot out from front and back, heading towards the Flame Division. And the young ** master who had already prepared had finished reciting the incantation, and a huge giant bird's head appeared in front of him, and a white scorching flame with a super high temperature erupted from its open beak.

The ice pick kept flying forward against the flames, and the ice was constantly melted into water droplets, and then it was spun at high speed to form a centrifugal force, and when the giant bird's head dissipated due to energy exhaustion, the original ice pick was only the size of a fist.

When!

Three fiery red shields like substantial huge shields suddenly appeared in front of the three ice picks, and a sound like a broken bowl hitting an iron basin came out. The icicle scattered into debris with all its might, and the shield trembled violently for a moment, but finally did not dissipate.

Wow~

As if being pushed hard by an invisible hand, the Flame ** Master staggered back a few steps before standing firm. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a new ice magic struck again.

Although this Flame ** Master has already reached the top rank of the tenth order, and is only a little short of being able to be promoted to the eleventh order, but in the face of the middle of the eleventh order, even passive defense feels very difficult. Every time he neutralized the attack of the Ice ** Division, he would retreat some distance in embarrassment.

However, the middle-aged man on the opposite side wanted to kill him, but it was not so easy, although the continuous attacks overwhelmed the opponent, but every time he saw that he was about to kill this annoying young man, he was improvised and carried down.

"Ah, it's really worthy of being a cold ice ** master, oh! Because of the continuous aggregation of elemental energy, the young man who was sore all over his body was covered with sweat and fatigue, but he still couldn't forget to ridicule and ridicule the middle-aged man opposite.

The cold ice ** Shi Tie Qing did not say a word, and the more dense and powerful magic was overwhelming, and it was sprinkled wave after wave. The Flame Mage was like a torch in the snow, standing tenaciously in front of Yang Long, and could be extinguished by the heavy snow and cold fog at any time

There was blood and scraps of flesh all over the ground, a hole dozens of meters large behind him, snow and ice flying in the sky and a loud noise that kept ringing, and a red-robed mage who looked crumbling dozens of meters away.

These are the things that Yang Long saw when he opened his eyes.

"It seems that something amazing happened during the time I lost consciousness. Looking at the young mage who was almost unable to support himself in front of him, Yang Long frowned a little uncomfortably.

After taking a few seconds to look around, Yang Long knew the general situation, and he should have been able to recover smoothly because of the red-robed mage not far in front of him. was saved by a stranger once in such an unknown way, so Yang Long felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Except for a few occasional touches and injuries, Yang Long never meddles in things, and he doesn't like others to meddle in his own affairs, in his opinion, owing favors to others is a very uncomfortable thing.

Especially now that he has the strength, Yang Long is even more reluctant to let others stand in front of him, everything that happened in Stratholme is just a transaction. He likes to trade Yang Long, and now he passively owes this red-robed mage a favor, which makes him very unhappy.

Rumble!

Ice chips and flames flew in all directions with a loud bang, and the red-robed mage sat down on the ground with scratches and frostbite all over his face, body, and hands. Not far away, there was a large dark blue mist, and a vague figure appeared and disappeared in the mist.

"Sure enough, you still have to rely on yourself" Yang Long looked at the red-robed mage who was trembling and barely stood up, felt his body full of strength, and was about to rush up to attack but was suddenly stunned: "How can the qi veins on the body be like this?!"

倏~哐!

Just when Yang Long was stunned when he saw his qi pulse damage, there was a sound of heavy objects falling not far above his head, and then the ground shook, and dust and broken stones poured towards the house everywhere.

After more than ten seconds, when the dust dispersed, the three people present were surprised to find that the ground located at the huge breach in the house had turned into a large pit with a diameter of seven or eight meters.

A sturdy young man about 1.8 meters tall who looked to be in his twenties slowly stood up from the center of the pit.