Yifeng began to rub his stomach desperately.

Because there was a man and a horse on the ridge.

Black cloak, black cloak.

Black staff, black steed.

Although he is alone, it is like a leisurely stroll.

He was unhurried, Shi Shiran paced down the hillside, leisurely as if he was on an outing.

The early morning sun casts on the other side of the ridge, and this dark figure bathed in sunlight can hardly be seen.

For such a style, Yifeng silently praised it in his heart!

However, for this guy who suddenly stepped into the battlefield and obviously had bad intentions, it was impossible for Yifeng to increase the morale of others and destroy his own prestige.

Reaffirmed that there was no one behind this pretending guy, wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, and patted his chest exaggeratedly, and said with great disgust.

"Look at you, scared people, be careful of that puff puff pass! Brother, when you have thousands of troops! After a long time, you are the only one! Scared to death!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man had already come to ten meters in front of Yifeng, stopped his horse, and pulled down his cloak.

He had a pair of eerie eyes, and the right side of his face was dark, extending from his forehead to his chin, as if he had been burned by fire. The left side of the face is more and more frighteningly white.

What's even more chilling is that he listened to Yifeng's words, and instead of being angry, he laughed ruefully.

"It's good! It's funny! You lowly crawler!"

Yifeng was startled and couldn't help but take a step back. However, soon Yifeng crossed his waist and pointed back with his other hand.

"Who are you scaring about? Look at the back of my brother, and you'll understand!"

This time, it was the turn of the black-robed man to laugh straight, and his horse snorted, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Oh, you'd better go back and see for yourself, right?"

Yifeng instinctively felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, his face changed drastically, and he almost didn't scold.

"KAO! You're too unrighteous, aren't you? He's alone, what's there to be afraid of?"

I saw the goblin Hillem, crawling and running like a rabbit, and disappeared into the grass in a blink of an eye.

The fat man Billy didn't seem to be able to stand the powerful aura of the man in black, so he simply sat on the ground, kicked his legs forward hard, and his fat body squirmed backwards like a silkworm baby.

In the blink of an eye, Yifeng was full of people behind him, and Yifeng was left alone and abruptly in front.

The only one who didn't slip away was Squadron Leader Maginot behind him, his hands on the hilt of his sword, his teeth chattering up and down.

"You, you're the dark mage Altes?"

"Yes, someone still remembers me!"

Altaïs, the black-robed man, stretched out his thin and slender fingers, and the long blackened nails shone with a blue-blue glow.

"Interesting! Don't worry! You won't die so quickly! I, Master, will put you in the last place. Then, slowly turn you into my dark puppet!"

Yifeng had a thrill in his heart. That's when I remembered what Billy said before the war!

Could it be that this guy is that fifth-level magician!

Although he thought so in his heart, he refused to admit defeat.

"Cut, who are you scaring about! WHO is afraid of WHO, you let the horse come!"

"Your Excellency Yifeng, you stand down!"

But he was anxious about the cautious Maginot with a worried face.

I saw Maginot drink violently, and a large amount of white light began to surge from his upper body, shining so brightly that it was impossible to force people to look at.

This is the ultimate!?

"Oh, a little third-level warrior? dare to show off in front of me?"

Altais narrowed his eyes as he saw that the air mass was getting bigger and bigger, and it had climbed along Maginow's arm, and climbed onto the long sword, like a snake's tongue.

He lightly lifted the staff on his right hand, and a little farther away, a pool of pure blue water flew lightly, like dew on a spring morning, quietly dripping on the quiet lake.

There were no ripples on the surface of the lake. Because the moment the water droplet touched the surface of the water, a thin layer of ice quickly spread like a spider web. The ice gradually overlapped, more and more backward!

This is the power of a fifth-level magician!?

Yi Feng, who was dumbfounded, saw that Maginot was frozen into an ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hands still maintained the movement of the diagonal sword! He even saw Maginow's dark blue eyes turn helplessly a few times.

Meaning, Lord Yifeng, I did my best!

Yifeng, who recognized the huge gap between the two sides, was very knowledgeable.

His face changed quickly, brilliant like a dog's tail flower swaying in spring.

The body is even more bent down, looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to kneel down and bow down?

Even Maginow, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, was a little angry, and the sides of his forehead had begun to click and crack with ice.

"Slow down, don't move!"

Altais, however, was unmoved.

Instead, he raised his staff with a solemn face, and there was a faint burst of fire at the end of the staff, this is a mage of ice and fire! Altais coldly pointed his staff towards Yifeng, frowning slightly.

"Don't move! Take your hand off your waist! I don't know what's on your waist, but I instinctively feel that it's not a simple thing and it might hurt me!"

Yifeng, who was recognized, was not depressed, but smiled even brighter.

His hand slowly dragged out of his waist, and a small, silver-glowing revolver appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Well, you win!"

Yifeng cautiously spread out his slap, signaled that he had no malicious intentions, and slowly handed it over.

Suddenly, as if inadvertently, Yifeng raised his eyes and glanced behind Altaïs, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Watch your back!"

"Don't move! I'll be using a trick like this when I'm ten years old, and you think I'm going to be fooled?"

Altais's ancient well is not broken, his head does not move, and the color of ridicule on his face is even stronger.

Bang~~~

The gun went off!

Yifeng turned a gun flower beautifully, and blew out the green smoke that did not exist at the muzzle.

The gunfire did not come from Yifeng, but from Altaïs's back.

Altaïs, with a frightened face, turned his head slowly, and saw a lewd goblin standing happily in the grass waving at the wind.

"Master, I've done a great job!"

Altaïs instinctively wanted to raise his staff, but a paralyzing feeling suddenly came up, and his body stiffened and slowly fell.

As he was about to fall, he saw the hateful fellow stride forward, stoop down and slap his face, and sigh.

"Why, no one believes what my brother says?"

Suddenly, a sense of grievance was beyond words, and Altais rolled his eyes and fainted.

In a daze, he seemed to hear an exclamation.

"Blood! He's bleeding!

It's the fuss that Yifeng is all about.

"Master, the flow is flowing!

This damn goblin!

Stop the bleeding for me!

Altais exclaimed in his heart.

"Hey, why are you saving him? Your Excellency Yifeng, have you changed your temper today? Will you save people?"

A nice female voice.

"You know what, if he dies, who will take us to the treasury?"

Yifeng chirped dissatisfiedly.

The last corner of Altaïs' eyes saw that a girl in men's clothes stumbled when she heard this, and almost didn't sit on the ground.

Then, his eyelids finally closed, and he was plunged into endless darkness.

(PS: I'm sorry, there's something at home today!, the number of words is not enough, the promised second change will be made up at noon tomorrow, two changes tomorrow, stay tuned!)