A series of icicles smashed on the magic shield erected by Renard, stirring up ripples at the starting point, which also made him frown slightly, the battle has been going on for a while, Philip's magic is like a bottomless pit, constantly firing, fireballs, icicles, and wind blades are constantly hitting him, although with the support of his wand, Renard will not be attacked, but he is continuously suppressed so that he cannot attack.

Philip was even more depressed, the first time he had encountered someone with the same magical durability as he did, and the magic shield that Renard had used to protect himself showed no signs of thinning, as if it would always remain that thick.

Philip looked back nervously, Grace wandered among several intermediate swordsmen and a high-level magician, the space for maneuver was gradually shrinking, her delicate body had knocked over three barrels, two chairs, and her arm had been cut by a swordsman, but fortunately, the bloodline's super self-healing ability allowed her to recover quickly.

There was a whistling sound in the air, and Philip hurriedly transformed his magic and released a magic shield, and the wind blade crashed on the magic shield and disappeared, but the magic shield also shattered, and the effect of the compressed magic made the magic shield that could protect against multiple attacks shatter at once.

"Ahh

Grace's arm was grazed by an ice pick from the magician, and blood flowed from the marquisess's arm.

If this continues, Grace will not be able to support it.

Philip pressed on his chest, transforming the output form of the magic crystal matrix, and the heat that the ice technique could not suppress appeared in the magic circuit, Philip adjusted the transfer switch in his hand to the flame cutting magic array, and a burning flame appeared in Philip's hand, he shouted violently, rushed to Renard, and used his hand as a knife to cut it suddenly.

The violent flames seemed to make the air burn, and even though the magic of flame cutting itself protected the caster, Philip could still feel the heat from the knife-like flames, and his head was still covered with beads of sweat.

Renard didn't dare to take the knife no matter how big he could, and rolled to the side indecently in a donkey rolling position, and the magic robe floating on his body was ignited by the flames, and small flames were burned, so that he had to roll on the ground for two more times before he got up.

The flames in Philip's hands had cut into the stone pavement, and the granite had even melted into red magma, glowing bright red on the ground.

Only at this time, a trace of fear flashed on Renard's face, he watched Philip take his hand out of the red gap in the ground, and said in an admiring tone: "You are very powerful, I have defeated many great magicians with this wand, and few people can force me to be so embarrassed like you, but," Renard's face turned firm again: "For the glory of the God of Light, I must defeat you, I will destroy that unclean creature!"

Philip felt bored for a while, obviously he was already scared, but he still wanted to say that he had eliminated Grace, did this guy only have one tendon?

The Earl's two hands turned as white as ice, and he walked towards Renard step by step, he was already very annoyed with this stubborn guy, and Philip decided to use the seventh-level magic Great Freezing Technique to directly freeze Renard, which was the way to defeat Renard with as little violation of military law as possible.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow was nailed to Philip's path, and when he turned his head, he saw a mandal** with a griffon logo embroidered on his chest pointing at Philip with a bow and arrow.

"Haha......"

Renard daxiao, his expression was obviously relaxed, just now Philip's eyes had been killed, he also saw that the cold frost exuding from Philip's hand meant that he was going to cast an enlarged ice sealing technique on himself, after continuous resistance, Renard was not confident that he would be able to withstand the seventh-level magic next.

However, the appearance of reinforcements from the Mandal Republic relieved Reynard.

Philip saw that behind this archer, there was a group of soldiers who were pressed by Black, slowly approaching Philip under the leadership of the feminine swordsman named Rachel.

Grace's back was against Philip's back, and the man obviously felt the weakness of the woman, and fought several swordsmen and high-level magicians in a row, so that the marquis-level blood clan could not bear it, and seeing Mandal's people, they surrounded Philip and Grace.

"I advise you to be restrained, Philip, and I can consider sparing your life, but that Bloodline must accept the God of Light......"

"Shut up! Renard!" Rachel roared, making the five-year-old Renard suddenly afraid to speak. He turned to Philip and said, "Philip, I respect your martial prowess, give up that blood clan, we can let you go." ”

"Philip, you go. Grace said sadly, "It's better for me to die alone than for two of us, and as a bloodline, I've lived long enough......"

"Shut up, too!" Philip yelled, hugging Grace, "Live or die together, Rachel, you'd better think about it, kill us, can you escape the punishment of the Gendarmerie of the Demon Suppression Pass!"

Philip's words made Rachel hesitate, and Renard stomped his feet anxiously, gathering his magic and preparing to attack Philip and them......

"Kill!" On the other side of the street, there was a shout of killing, and a large group of soldiers with falcon emblems on their chests brandished their long knives and pounced on the Mandal soldiers, like a raging tide that drowned Philip, and several intermediate swordsmen and magicians who surrounded Philip were instantly swept away by the Bugas soldiers.

"When a soldier reported that you were besieged by the Mandals, Master George immediately led the soldiers out, and when he saw that the Mandals were ahead of us, he had to make a circle, so he came late. Mullen came to Philip's side and said breathlessly.

"Don't make any trouble, this is the Demon Suppression Pass after all," Philip said with some anxiety.

"Rest assured, Lord George has ordered the sword to be wrapped in cloth. ”

Philip saw that although the Bugas and Mandals in the field had a fierce confrontation, neither of them stabbed them in the vital parts, and it seemed that the coaches of both sides did not want to cause trouble in the place where the demon was not their home stadium.

"Hey, we can only guarantee that nothing serious will happen, but it is estimated that the punishment of the Demon Suppression Pass will not be able to escape. ”

As if to confirm Philip's words, countless magicians flew in the sky, and the sound of horses' hooves on the road could be heard at both ends of the street, and Brian rushed to this side under the escort of a group of heavily armed soldiers.

Brian's war horse ran to the brink of the conflict, he leaped up from the horse, released a ball of light the size of a carriage with one hand, and the voice spread far away: "Everyone put down their weapons, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, violators, behead!"

In the sky, the mage's body shimmered with colorful magical energy, and on the ground, the archers raised their bows and aimed at the Bugas and Mandals, who were still fighting, as if they were attacking as soon as Brian gave the order.

PS: Brothers and sisters, let Xiaoice's collection and recommendation rise, if you can have more Sanjiang tickets, it must be extremely haode!