The rock giant, imprisoned by the fire dragon, has now regained its freedom, but without the sacrifice of the half-elf maiden, it stands still like an excavator that has run out of diesel fuel and declares a strike. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fire-robed mage stared at the faint old man, and he looked at the mysterious boy who had gradually walked to the bottom of the basin, watching every step he took seemed to be able to press back the spiritual power that he had scattered outside his body.

The nerves in his mind seemed to be tugged at by the boy's legs and feet, and as he got closer, the feeling of tension and fear slowly expanded and magnified.

"This spiritual power, such spiritual power, is not my delusion, it must be real, but ...... This is also terrifying, isn't it?" The fire-robed mage's voice couldn't help but tremble, he could definitely confirm that if there were no other people around here, the interruption of the magic generated by the mental suppression just now was 100% a good thing done by the young man in front of him.

Several elven magicians beside him were even more shocked and speechless at this moment, when the young man appeared, Huo Lao was only interrupted by magic, and they had completely lost control of their spiritual power and became mortals.

It's as if the boy is a magic harvester, and no magic can exist everywhere he goes.

"Hey, which green onion are you, come here to find Ben Shaoling to die?"

The shock was only for a moment, and the young knight quickly turned his brain, looked at the young man again, and found that in addition to the other party's momentum, there was almost no magic power in his whole body, and even his body was thin and unbearable, and a weak chicken existed.

After all, the young knight is not a mage, and he has no magical talent, let alone such a high-end passive skill as mental power perception.

The boy was still walking, and when he heard the shout of the young knight, he lifted his hat slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes that were overflowing with a faint essence.

The gaze is always on the half-elf girl.

"Hand that girl over to me, and you can get out of here. ”

The young man's light voice and demeanor made the young knight's chest and lungs almost explode, and he stared at the young man fiercely with red eyes, and his face stepped on a more hideous height in an instant.

Losing so many unicorn knights, he has to pay the price of Huo Lao's shot, he is sulking, thinking about using the body of a half-elf girl to get on fire, not to mention being disturbed, but also confiscating his deflation tools, if he Du Sen doesn't cut this person, how will he gain a foothold in front of his generals in the future?

The more Du Sen thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply picked up the bloodstained horse chopping knife in his hand, and drove the unicorn towards Lin Mu angrily, intending to scare the other party's guts, and then catch it and cut off the little chirp in public.

"Even you want to get within three feet of the Witch King?"

A cold snort of disdain suddenly sounded above the basin, and three meters directly in front of Du Sen's charge, a huge wall of rock stood up out of thin air, so frightened that he quickly pulled the reins to death, and even the unicorn led people to the ground with a heavy fall, and his whole body was on all fours.

Locke stood on the rock where the boy had taken refuge, and looked coldly down at Dussen, who was glaring at him, and at his feet, Frando was sitting cross-legged in boredom, with one hand supporting his chin, as if looking at a group of corpses.

"Locke, that idiot who fell into the mud, seems to be calculating what elven city to arrest us and take to sell the ass to the old nobles. Frando suddenly pursed his lips and said lightly: "Can you bear this?"

Knowing that his sworn friend was spying on other people's hearts again, Locke unusually did not complain, and still maintained a lofty posture.

"It doesn't matter if you can't bear it or not, these people are already dead anyway. ”

Locke jumped very dashingly, calmly clasped his hands in the air, and just as his feet were about to land, suddenly a strange storm set off between heaven and earth, and frantically cushioned under his feet, allowing him to land peacefully on the basin like a helicopter.

When the fire-robed mage saw this, his old eyes, which had just been shocked by the young man, immediately flashed a hint of brilliance.

"Wind Floating Technique! Not only can he use second-order earth magic, but he is also a high-level wind magician, this person is actually a rare dual-line forest elf!"

The fire-robed mage was stunned, as one of the few magic masters in the elven city, of course he knew how difficult and rare the dual-system system was, and even he, a magical genius who was praised by his mentor as a rare one in a hundred years in the elven land, didn't even have this talent to carry out dual-system cultivation.

However, the arrogant forest elf in front of him looked younger than Du Sen, but he had already reached the level of a high-level magician, such a terrifying magical talent...... If it weren't for the hostility, the fire-robed mage really wanted to take him under his sole sect.

He praised Locke, but Dusen was different, and now he was just like Flendo said, he really wanted to catch these bastards in front of him and sell his ass.

"Don't play anymore!Hey, it's you, get off those ugly guys for Ben Shao, your master is humiliated and you're still in the mood to snap with the enemy?" Du Sen was so angry that his intestines turned white, and he roared: "Who killed these three men for me, go back and reward you with thirty female slaves!"

As soon as his name came out, several knights who were still lingering on the captives immediately shook their bodies, and before they even had time to put on their pants, they picked up their long knives and jumped on the unicorn, and rushed towards the boy with half a bare ass and a majestic spirit.

The first one was even bare, without any cover, not even hair, but when he swung his sword violently, suddenly a column of water thick from a cow's waist spurted over, and the whole person and his mount were violently overturned, and he was honest with the earth.

"Three-line mage!"

Seeing the astonishing sight again, the fire-robed mage's two eyebrows were about to fly into the sky, and the old face was stunned, but before he could speak, the good-looking forest elf made another move that made him almost crazy.

Locke learned the gestures of the fire-robed mage before, and muttered in a low voice, countless fire elements quickly condensed around his body, and gradually changed into slender fire dragons in his hands, and there were about twenty of them.

The fire-robed mage let out a hysterical roar inside.

"Dragon Breath Technique, oh my God, Dragon Breath Technique! Where did he learn it, no, no! This is my master's most secret and unique magic, except for me, absolutely no one can let it be passed on, it must be ......"

The fire-robed mage couldn't even think about it, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to withstand such a sudden stimulation.

Just by looking at it a few times, it is possible that with just one glance, he can use the dragon breath technique that he has cultivated for two years before learning the fur, such a talent can no longer be called a talent, it is completely an out-and-out freak, a monster that has never been heard of in the wizarding world!

After Locke created the fire dragon, he threw it at the last unicorn knights who rushed over, although the fire dragon was not large and did not have a shape, but as soon as it was thrown, it immediately entangled the unicorn and the knight, tripping them alive.

Seeing that these people were basically subdued, Locke didn't blink, and continued to chant incantations in his mouth, and his slender white hand swung out violently, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck out of thin air from his palm, killing the knights on the ground into charcoal.

The fire-robed mage in the distance didn't want to be shocked anymore, and he turned around, too lazy to look at Dusen's death.

"Lord Witch King. ”

Quietly walking up to the young man, Locke knelt down in response, and respectfully pleaded: "My subordinates are late to save the car, and I ask Lord Witch King to punish him!"

The young man glanced at him and said lightly: "Even if you don't come......"

"My subordinates are guilty, I shouldn't bother you to punish these scumbags, please give me a punishment. Locke hung his head, his words filled with intense rebuke.

"Nope. The boy pressed the hat and said calmly: "Even if you don't come, I will run, and this seat can't beat the warrior at all." ”

“......”

"One more thing. The boy said suddenly.

"Huh?" Locke chuckled, looking up at him quizzically.

"In the future, in front of others, don't call me the Witch King, call me ......" The young man thought for a while, raised his hat, and said, "The young master is good." ”

Locke's expression froze for a moment, and then he reacted, his handsome face showed a little understanding, and his eyebrows fluttered and he agreed: "Yes, young master!"

His shout fell into the ears of the fire-robed mage in the distance, but it was like earth-shattering thunder, exploding countless roars in his mind.

He turned his face away suddenly, and was stunned to see a scene that shocked him, this five-line mage with extremely talented talent actually knelt down on one knee in front of the terrifying young man in the hat, and his appearance was still very respectful.

Thinking of the "Young Master" just now, the fire-robed mage's heart suddenly chuckled, and his two eyebrows were even about to break through the sky.

"This person can't be provoked, absolutely can't be provoked, so that this kind of anti-heaven ghost talent is willing to surrender to the existence at his feet, even in Elf City, with my experience as the fifth great mage Huochen, I have never heard of it with my own ears!"

With trembling palms, he stretched into his sleeve robe with difficulty, took out a pure white fluorescent crystal, and then shouted at his companions around him: "Take out the teleportation stone and return to the city quickly!"

As soon as those elven mages whose bodies were already trembling heard this, they all had a spirit on their shoulders, and their faces showed a look of relief, and they all took a white teleportation stone that they had prepared before leaving in their hands.

Du Sen, who was constantly moving and retreating in front of the young man, happened to see the actions of the fire-robed mages, his eyes immediately widened, and he opened his throat and screamed: "No, you can't leave me and take me away!"

But before he could finish speaking, the mages had already crushed the teleportation stone, and a complex blue-veined magic array was instantly constructed out of thin air under their feet, bursting out of the sky with a blue light curtain, and the figures of several people suddenly disappeared into the air of the basin with the light curtain in two or three breaths.

Seeing the elven magician flash away, the young man's eyes lit up, and he was very sure that what these people were using must be teleportation magic.

It's not that he hasn't seen the world, but the big tomb that he has crossed over, lacking nothing, except for the space magic array of the godless world, which leads to a serious problem, every time the boy wakes up in Tumonsas, most of the time, almost all of the time is spent in the upper and lower classes, so as soon as he sees the people of this world cast a similar magic, the young man is very excited in his heart.

"I can take a few space mages back and let Kel'thugad study them well, or, make them into corpse witches and let them serve the Great Tomb as much as they can!"

The young man excitedly pounded in his heart, and the robe as black as the night sky seemed to be able to exude a rich black gas, making Locke in front of him shudder suddenly.

In the disorganized tribe in the distance, the half-elf girl opened a pair of green and jade-clear eyes, looking at the young man's immature face, and in her pupils, there was awe and ...... A little curiosity.