The combat power of four hundred first-class knights is not too much, and it is not too little. The more than two hundred bandits in training must not be counted on, Doyle's martial arts are good, but he is honest and kind, let him go to catch slaves without even thinking about it. Kivi is now reunited with Doyle, and she has a deep enmity with Rog, so she can't be considered.

However, the nobles and evil boys remembered what Ophorok said, "It's okay to steal and rob", and were ready to get some ideas from him. Unexpectedly, Opirok was so happy in this matter that he agreed to transfer fifty golden lion knights to Rogge, and he would meet the knights of the 'Dragons and Beauty' before he set off. But Opirok's words were also very clear: "My fifty knights are at least equivalent to four hundred regular knights. But I don't want to lose any of them, so if they judge that the battle is desperate, they will evacuate on their own, you have to think clearly. I don't think there's anything wrong with your cooperation with Stanich, so I'll do it well. Well, one more thing, what you're going to do, I don't know. ”

Rogge knew in his heart that this was a warning to him not to rely on the power of the Golden Lion Knight. However, even with absolute superiority in his forces, a frontal assault is not quite in line with his surname and philosophy. Yes, philosophy! After reading a few more books like "The Necromancer's Worldview", Rogge also became interested in philosophy. Of course, the charm of pure philosophy books without necromancy, money, power and beauty is not small, and the dozen pages of "Great Logic" have the effect of 'powerful hypnosis', allowing him to sleep beautifully all night.

Coming out of the Grand Duke's Mansion, Rogge felt more and more that this winter in Lille City was extremely oppressive, and the sky and the earth were a thick leaden gray, just like being in the other world where Fengyue was located. Recently, I have felt that Fengyue has the consciousness of reading more than once, and several times, and I have clearly experienced her joys, sorrows, and sorrows. This is inconsistent with any description of skeletons or mage pets in any of the collections. But whatever, he still likes Fengyue's appearance, even if he doesn't listen to himself much, it's better than a machine that only knows how to execute orders.

A gust of cold wind blew, Rogge tightened his collar, and couldn't help but think: "Fengyue is in the other world, will you also feel cold?" Then he thought of the complicated procedures required to go to the Ministry of Public Affairs to receive funds, and he couldn't help but sigh, got into the carriage, and beckoned the coachman to gallop towards the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Etter is proud of these words, and the offensive against Isabella is also progressing. In his mind, the so-called progress is which piece of feng shui treasure land on the girl he occupies today. After thinking about it, Ette thought that Isabella might be a good wife. Although the girl is not stunning, she is beautiful and lovely. Grandpa Fog Fantasy is a grandmaster of the art world, and he is also the big cash cow of the 'Hammer of the God of War', and this background can be regarded as the best choice.

Ette is also a little self-aware, knowing that his demon martial arts are majestic against some ruffians, and he can be grandiose. But it's really against the masters, no, there is no need to say any masters, it's just those few bad friends, and they are no longer opponents. So if you can trick Isabella into getting it, you should be satisfied.

But whenever he thought of Rogge and Kate carrying hundreds of pounds of tomahawks and spears as if nothing had happened, Etter felt chills and a little angry. At the beginning, his kung fu magic was the eldest among everyone, that is, Kate, who was quite sure that he could win the battle. In the past three years, why is it that I am getting worse and worse?

But Ette can't let go of the mellow wine and sheng song at all, and falls asleep every night. The prosperity of the 'Hammer of War' brought him the luxurious life of his dreams, but he did not contribute much to the 'Hammer of War'. Several friends are very interesting, never take this as their mind, and every time they pay dividends, they never lose their share, and he doesn't take one less than others.

But this is what makes him feel extremely awkward. Now, every time they discuss matters and assign work, they give him the easiest and least dangerous job. He also knew that he was not capable of other tasks, and that his friends were for his own good, but he was also a man! He was also ambitious and competitive! Why is there such a big gap between the few people who started together at the beginning?

The reason for this could not be clearer.

That is, when he fell asleep with the beauty in his arms, everyone else was either cultivating fighting qi or meditating, and it was said to be so. For Kate and Rogge, the search for beauty is only occasional, and the rest of the time is always busy. As for himself, it is already a miracle that he has polished on the human flesh grinding plate of countless women, and the magic of the fighting spirit has not regressed. Think about it, how many days have he not cultivated Dou Qi or meditated? He smiled wryly and shook his head, it had been so long that he couldn't even remember it. How many times have you made a decision, how many times have you made a vow, to become a paranoid like Kat Rog from tomorrow?

It's a pity that tomorrow is always just tomorrow.

Slowly, Etter was no longer willing or afraid to see these bad friends. Seeing their strength gradually improving, and their life is mature and calm, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart. It's a mixture of frustration at their own incompetence, regret for not fighting as much as they did, and a hint of jealousy.

There is a proverb in the prairie that says, "If the eagle does not soar in the sky for three days, it will become a fat quail, and if the horse does not gallop on the grassland for three days, it will not outrun the stupid cattle and sheep." ”

"Eter, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing all of a sudden?"

Isabella, who was lovely in her arms, raised her little face and looked at Ette worriedly. Ette came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm just worried about you, I'm afraid that I can't give you a happy life!" This is what fascinates Isabella the most, and in addition, Etter's mouth is always covered with honey, whether it is a love word or a kiss.

Ette lowered her head, gently picked Isabella's chin, and kissed her deeply. He skillfully teased the tip of the girl's tongue, making her gradually lose herself in the kiss. Ette smiled smugly, at this rate, it won't be long before Isabella should be in her pocket, right?

He took out a hand and rubbed it on the girl's full breasts first, ready to reach into the neckline of the girl's chest.

The carriage came to a halt, and Ette and Isabella rolled out of their seats and slammed into the front wall of the carriage. A scream from outside the carriage came from the coachman, and then it stopped abruptly, apparently having his throat slit. Knowing that something was wrong, Ette hurriedly got up and grabbed the giant sword that never left him in his hand. Fortunately, he has to show his genius identity as a demon martial artist at all times, and this sword is absolutely inseparable. In this critical time, it came in handy.

The situation is urgent, and there is no time to chant the mantra. However, the bosses of the 'Hammer of War' have never had a tradition of chanting spells when using the first magic, and it is the creed of everyone to crush powerful opponents with gold coins, so the evil boys with deep pockets usually start their battles with scrolls. Naturally, Etter was no exception, he unfolded a small white scroll, and hurriedly chanted a few single notes, and the scroll burst into flames, and the spell of 'Bull Power' had already begun to show its effect.

At this time, the door was slammed open, and a dazzling bright light shone into the carriage, and if the people in the carriage instinctively looked out of the door, they would definitely be dazzled by this strong light.

Although Etter's skills are not good, it is not bad to be cunning at the beginning. As soon as the door opened, he grabbed a mat and flew out. With a few flutters, several long swords pierced the mat, and goose feathers flew all over the sky, obscuring the strong light. Etter followed up and threw another mat, and sure enough, there was an ambush outside the car. A long sword suddenly stabbed down from the roof of the car, and the mat was sliced into four pieces in the light of the cross sword. Ette then jumped out, a sword slashed at the ambush on the roof of the car, the man stabbed himself in the air, hurriedly returned to the sword block, but could not stand the magic of Etter with all his sword, was chopped a few steps, sat on the ground.

Ettelli was unforgiving, and let out a loud shout, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing it down with another sword. The man had not yet recovered from his paralysis, and with a look of despair in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and parried with his sword. A scimitar suddenly reached out next to him, blocking Etter's greatsword. The sword intersected, stirring up countless sparks, and the sword sank inch by inch, but finally settled a foot above the man's head. Ette was shocked, looked over, and saw that the person holding the sword was a lean middle-aged swordsman, wearing dark brown chain armor, and there was a faint yellowish fighting spirit around his body. The swordsman shouted, and Ette immediately felt a strong force coming from the sword, and the giant sword was raised upward, and then his hands, shoulders, and legs were all cold, and he fell to the ground weakly.

Blood was pouring down from the wounds. At this time, Ette deeply regretted that he should not wear this flashy chain mail in order to be handsome, if he was wearing the fine half-length armor produced by the 'Hammer of the God of War', with the quality and skill of a swordsman, these knives would definitely not be able to help him, but it was too late to regret it. The swordsman walked over and kicked Etter hard with his outstretched foot, and the pain in his body was so great that he couldn't help but moan. The swordsman said coldly: "What kind of demon martial arts is this guy, it's really useless! Just send me out for this kind of goods, the boss is too fussful!"

There was a tearing sound from inside the carriage, mixed with Isabella's cries and the tearing of her clothes. The swordsman's face sank, and he shouted angrily, "One-eyed Buck! Get out of here!" This little girl is the one the boss asks for by name, you dare to fucking mess around, don't you want to die?"

The car door opened, and a lewd samurai dragged the disheveled Isabella out of the car, and said with a smile: "I just touched her twice, and I never wanted to touch the boss's woman." Hehe, but this chick is really plump......"

The swordsman slapped One-Eyed Buck hard and roared, "You dare to talk back!" One-Eyed Buck was taken aback and immediately became honest.

Under the command of the swordsman, everyone quickly cleaned up the scene, and Ette and Isabella were escorted into the original carriage, and the swordsman himself guarded the carriage. The rest of the crowd brought two carriages of their own, one in front of the other and one in the back, and galloped into the night.

Early the next morning, Rogge, Fog Fantasy and others gathered on the third floor of the 'God of War', their faces were extremely ugly. On the table in the room sat Etter's dark green breastplate and a pair of tattered white silk stockings. The old face of the foggy illusion was blue, panting like a bellows, just staring at the pair of white socks.

The two underwear were brought in by a beggar early in the morning. The nobles lynched the beggar who delivered the goods, but found that he knew nothing about it, and only asked him to deliver the goods by a masked man in black. Along with the two pieces of clothing came a letter.

At this moment, Rogge was reading the letter: "Words to Kate, Lord Rogge, and Master of Mist. Due to the sincere invitation of the following, your companion Etter and Isabella, the granddaughter of the Master of Mist Illusion, are currently guests below. The only regret is that there was a slight misunderstanding when inviting each other, and it was rude to the two VIPs. In particular, the subordinates are rude and disrespectful to Miss Isabella, and the offenders have been severely punished, so don't worry about it. After three days, it is the night of the full moon, and it is also a good time to enjoy the moon and taste tea. I look forward to enjoying the moonlight with you that night, and by the way, take a look at your store's wonderful product 'Immortal Spring' and Master Feiss's style, I don't know if you can enjoy the light? Another: Elegant things, not suitable for many people, I hope to carefully consider. Within three days, your friends and Miss Isabella were determined to be well-treated, but after three days, they did not dare to guarantee the number of courtesies.

Wyvern"

Everyone had almost forgotten about the so-called Wyvern Boss, and because of all the complicated things, they ignored the safety of Ette and Isabella, but they didn't expect to be exploited by this Wyvern. The other party asked Feth to be present by name, obviously knowing that Feth was the soul of the 'Hammer of War', so he didn't know if it was information dug up from the mouths of Etter or Isabella.

Misty Phantom slammed the table and said angrily: "Ett, this stinky boy knows how to brag about himself! When it comes to a critical moment, it is useless! My granddaughter is going to have the slightest damage, I have to chop this shit lizard boss and Etter's stupid guy alive!"

Kate comforted: "Master, don't worry. None of us are any match for Wyverns, so we can't blame Etter for this. Besides, the other party has a plan, and there should be no unfavorable actions for them in front of him. ”

"No unfavorable move?!" Misty Phantom jumped onto the chair and shouted, "The intimate socks have been delivered, and there is no unfavorable move?

"Master of Mist Illusion! Now is the time to discuss a countermeasure! You can save your granddaughter by losing your temper like this?" Rogge said in a deep voice. Misty Fantasy had been tortured by Rogge for his scheming methods in fear and respect only in the crowd. Since Rogge spoke, the fog illusion was silent.

This time, the enemy is dark and I am clear, the other party has important hostages in hand, and the flying dragon has strong martial arts, I don't know if there is another magician hiding aside, especially in the battle situation, the enemy is still outnumbered, which is extremely unsuitable for the appetite of several people. A few people discussed for a long time, but they couldn't come up with anything, especially why this flying dragon boss was idle and went against these aristocratic scum?

With no good solution, on the one hand, he asked Lens to find a way to find out everything about the Wyvern, and on the other hand, he went to inform Opirok, after all, this 'Hammer of the God of War' was his inheritance, and he would not let go of this cash cow.

On the second day, Kate, Rogge, and Franco discussed with Ophorok in the Grand Duke's Mansion again, and Opirok carefully inquired about the cause and effect, and said after a while: "The flying dragon is just a snake on the ground, and he should not dare to provoke the head of the 'God of War's hammer, there must be someone else behind him." That's it, Elesis and I will go with you to see what means this wyvern has to kidnap my people in the city of Lille!" A few people thought about it in the long run, and they had already come up with the idea of how to torture this blind-eyed wyvern, and by the way, to receive all his forces.

The appointed time was fast in coming. At dusk on the third day, another beggar came with a letter, indicating that the meeting place was in the small square of Tuluo in the slum south of the city, and the time was midnight. Several nobles and young men and Fez, together with Feith, were all dressed up for the appointment, and the timid Robeschi was also forced into battle, although he was mixed with a new and sophisticated equipment, but looking at his pale face, he must not be very satisfied with this exchange. Ophorok and Elesis are hidden in the shadows, ready to help. If the two of them wanted to hide their whereabouts, they would naturally not be discovered by the subordinates of the Flying Dragon.

Winter nights in Lille are cold. Tuluo Square is located in the middle of the slums, the ground is potholed, the dirty water has long since frozen, and it is surrounded by dilapidated and low houses, and there is no light at all. Only the moon Modis sprinkled the cold pale moonlight, adding a lot of chill to the sky.

Rogge and the others waited in the square for a full hour before they heard a long laugh of 'haha', and a figure that was not tall but imposing walked into the square, it was the Flying Dragon Boss!

"Welcome to the Dragon's Lair!" his voice soared!

"Welcome to the Dragon's Lair!" Countless voices suddenly rang out around him. A group of gray-clothed men ran into the square with swords and torches, and the sound of neat footsteps formed a huge invisible pressure. The nobles and evil boys are a little discolored, this dragon boss can actually train a group of ruffians to be like an army, and he is by no means a simple person. In an instant, the nobles and evil boys had been surrounded by more than 100 big men in the square, and Robeski's legs were weak at the moment, and Rogge immediately poked him in the ass with the handle of the 'Soul Binding' axe, which immediately made him stand up straight.

The Wyvern was triumphant and drank, "Bring the people up!" A huge carriage rumbled into the square, and two wooden poles stood on top of the carriage, to which Ette and Isabella were tied. Behind each of them stood a large man with a black cloth on his head, armed with a shiny guillotine axe.

Kate stepped out of the crowd and shouted, "Wyvern Boss, our brothers are doing business in Lille City, and there is nothing that has offended you in the past and now, right? Why does Wyvern Boss always want to trouble our brothers? Do you really think that we are easy to bully?!

The Flying Dragon Boss took a step forward and said proudly: "When my Flying Dragon was crisscrossing Lille City, you boys were not born yet! I need you to teach me a lesson? Here Ercheng is ostensibly managed by the yellow-haired puppy and the old dog, but the boss of the underground world is my Flying Dragon! You are doing business on my territory, that is offending me! Last time you gave you a shameless face, now you regret it? Hahahaha! Don't talk nonsense, hand over the 'Immortal Spring' and Fez, and the pair will be returned to you, and then get out of the Duchy of Bavaria!"

Kate was furious and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Rogra. Rogge said coldly to the Wyvern: "Do you really not take Ophorok seriously, or do you just dare to hide in the nest and brag?"

Feilong was stunned for a moment, Ophi Rokwei is famous, how can he say that he is really not afraid? But the big words have been released, and he can't lose face in front of many subordinates, so he has to force the façade: "Even if the yellow-haired puppy is standing here now, my Feilong boss can let him come and go!"

Rogge smiled faintly and said, "That's good! How can these two people in the carriage compare with Feith, since Mr. Wyvern has taken a fancy to them, please stay, if there is nothing else, we will leave." ”

Shocked and angry, the dragon shouted, "Can you watch your companions be killed, regardless of their surnames?"

"That's not right, kill them as the dragon boss instead of us. Besides, there will be Opirok to avenge them when the time comes, so why should I come here to make this troubled water? Hehe, Mr. Wyvern, see you later!"

The Wyvern shouted angrily, "Stop! Do you think that's all you can do?"

Rogge laughed and said, "Alright, we'll help Mr. Wyvern again!"

Franco stepped out, wielding an elven longbow that glowed pale green. He let out a low cry, and two long arrows flew between the black hair, which shot lightning into the throats of Ette and Isabella. The girl's eyes widened in horror as she watched helplessly as the arrow flew down her throat. She thought that she was finally looking forward to a savior, but she didn't expect to attract a killing star.

The flying dragon was startled, and with a wave of his hands in a hurry, two fine iron armguards flew out, knocking the two long arrows into the air. Before he could come to his senses, Franco shot four more arrows, two from the throat and the other from the heart, which was extremely ruthless. The two big men on the roof stepped forward and showed a light steel shield, blocking Etter and Isabella, and with a few sounds, all four arrows bounced off the shield.

The Wyvern was furious and shouted, "You've done a lot of poison to your own people!

Kate let out a long laugh and said loudly: "How can this be that we harm people, of course it is you, the Flying Dragon Boss, who is the murderer!"

A small black ball quietly flew over the square and suddenly exploded. A strong wind suddenly blew across the square, blowing everyone in the field to the ground, and all the torches were blown out in an instant. With this strong wind, a heavy black fog also spread, and the square suddenly lost its fingers.

The majestic voice of the flying dragon rang out: "Don't mess up, everyone! Protect those two chicks!

Three clusters of light lit up in the crowd, and the three magicians began to cast spells. Wyvern really has a lot of capable people, and there are three magicians alone, so it's no wonder that he has such a big mouth.

Suddenly, a colorful halo burst out of the encirclement, and the nobles and evil young people were all holding scrolls, and the casting speed was naturally far faster than that of the magicians who chanted spells. The halo flickered, and a ghost crying wolf howled from among the dragon's men. Finally, the three mages finished casting the spell, and a gentle wind blew away the fog in the square, and two balls of light, one red and one yellow, slowly rose, illuminating the small square as bright as day.

Through the chaos just now, the nobles and evil boys were about to break out of the encirclement, several people formed a circle, Rogge took the lead, Kate broke off, Franco and Robesque were in the middle, and Feith was surrounded in the middle. More than a dozen Wyvern's men had fallen around the team. The three right-hand men of the Wyvern Boss are desperately blocking everyone's way on the periphery of the encirclement. After blessing the "Brute Bull Power", "Acceleration Technique" and "Ghost Shadow", the already powerful Rogge went on a rampage, relying on his body to wear 'reincarnation', treating the sword bush as nothing. The heavy 'Soul Binding' let out a heart-palpitating whine in the swing, and no matter how light or heavy the weapon was, it was cut into two parts. For a time, Rogge was murderous and beheaded several people in a row. On the rather delicate 'Soul Binding', the black crystal kept flickering, happily absorbing the scattered souls. Rogge became more and more proud, and the axe was swung more and more undisciplined, just indiscriminately. The three flying dragon's subordinates complained bitterly, this fat man was full of flaws, obviously his martial arts were not very good, but the armor was extremely evil, no matter how he cut the thorns, he just couldn't help it. However, the power of the axe was terrifying, and none of them dared to touch it. Such a pure beating situation made the three of them head like a fight.

One of them made a two-handed giant sword, and when he saw the opportunity, he stabbed the sword heavily under Rogge's ribs, and he thought that the sword would definitely penetrate through the armor, but a flame suddenly exploded on the 'reincarnation', and the force of the explosion immediately flicked the tip of the sword aside. Immediately, a strange wind sounded in the man's ears, and he was very good, and immediately made a decision, and a tiger pounced on the ground, and the 'soul binding' immediately swept over his body. He was about to raise his head, and with a rumbling sound, a fat boar summoned by someone rushed over, but the target was not him, but just passing by him. This wild boar is three or four hundred pounds, and the man gasped when he stepped on it, but the disaster was not over, and the three or four ice wolves that followed were just that, and the eight hundred pounds of violent bear was not something his bones could bear.

Heroes often come to an end.

That person is a tenth-level swordsman, and he is a character wherever he puts it, who knows that this time he had bad luck, and accidentally lay down on the traffic artery, and as a result, he died before he could get the master, this kind of death, it is estimated that he will not be blind no matter what. Before he could exhale his last breath hatefully, a large foot of an earth elemental in his pupils was constantly expanding.

As time went on, there were more and more minimons of all kinds on the battlefield. More than thirty skeletons, more than a dozen zombies, hordes of ice wolves, wild boars, and violent bears roam the battlefield, and the scene is chaotic, and no one knows which summoned creature belongs to him. As soon as Feith's four-meter-tall earth element was summoned, he immediately raised his foot and kicked the two flying dragons' subordinates, and with a wave of his giant palm, he fanned a brown bear away. The bear rolled on the ground in pain, and a sword spider rushed forward, and its two front paws slammed into the brown bear's stomach. The brown bear struggled a few times, turned into a puff of green smoke, and returned to the other world.

Before he knew it, a small team of skeletons summoned by Rogge had brilliant results. This group of lowest-ranking skeletons, which no one had time to pay attention to, had quietly eliminated six ice wolves, a skeleton general, and seven or eight Wyverns' men.

A red light suddenly flashed in the square, and two fire elementals were summoned by the enemy's mage at the same time. The two creatures wrapped in flames moved swiftly, rushing one after the other, surrounding the earth elemental and fighting viciously, gaining the upper hand in a moment.

At this moment, a blue-black storm on the battlefield coalesced, and those who approached were blown away by the storm. A five-meter-tall storm spirit is struggling in the eye of the storm. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he was so engrossed trying to control the elf that he didn't have time to pay attention to the earth elemental in his predicament. Since Faith couldn't move, the team could only fight hard in place, and the battle situation gradually became difficult.

The Wyvern was already facing Rog head-on. He held a steel shield axe, and skillfully used the curved surface and transportation skills of the shield to unload the 'soul binding' aside. And every time he slashed an axe, he used enough fighting energy, stirring up bright red flames on the 'reincarnation'. Rogge was in great distress, but Kate, Lens, Franco, and others were all entangled by the enemy, so how could they help? As for Robeski, it was a miracle that he could still stand up many times. Wyvern has many subordinates, and the three magicians are surrounded by warriors, and those three magicians fight against magic on the one hand, and on the other hand, they begin to destroy summoned creatures one by one, which seems to have more than enough power, and the magician's demeanor is fully displayed.

At the critical moment, a golden light spilled over the square. Aophilok's body burned with golden fighting flames, slowly floating into the square from mid-air.

"Feilong, since you don't take me seriously, you naturally have some skills. Show me!" Before Opy Rock Qingyue's voice fell, when his body was still in mid-air, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and his fighting spirit condensed into a golden war spear, which he held in his hand. He let out a loud shout and fired his spear at Etter and Isabella in the carriage.

This pause surprised everyone. The two big men on the roof of the car waved their shields to block it, and the golden war spears exploded suddenly, blowing the two out of the air, and a canopy of blood clearly marked the trajectory of the two in the air, and Ette and Isabella were unharmed.

As soon as Ophirok landed, a circular golden circle of fighting qi erupted around him, indiscriminately, blowing up all the people or summoned beasts within the affected range, and immediately cleared an open space.

Ophirok's ability to condense his fighting spirit into substance, and to injure the enemy with it is a sign that he has reached level sixteen, which is only one order away from the standard of the recognized paladin of level seventeen.

The space above the carriage fluctuated, and Elesis stepped out of the magic door. She was a little more delicate, and dozens of black balls of flame condensed around her, of course, in the darkness of the night, these balls of fire were almost invisible. A thin black fire shot out from Elesis' fingertips, burning the rope that bound Etter and Isabella, and then handed them several bottles of healing potions. There was a person who was not smart enough to get on the carriage and grab someone, but he hit a black flame ball head-on, and his whole body was on fire, and he rolled on the ground in pain, and after a while, he was silent.

Looking at Ophirok smiling and staring at him in the distance, the Wyvern couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, a strong magic wave shrouded the square, this wave eliminated all connection between this world and the other world, and all kinds of magic arrays appeared under the feet of all summoned beasts, and they were forcibly sent back to the other dimension. Then, a dazzling bolt of lightning swept across most of the square and struck Elesis on top of the carriage. Elesis was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out her finger, dozens of black balls of flame rushed towards the lightning, and a black shield formed at her slender fingertips. With a bang, countless flames mixed with small electric flames flew out in all directions, and the person who accidentally touched it was immediately surrounded by flames and fell to the ground wailing.

Elysis's crisp voice rang out, and she hurriedly chanted incantations of incomprehensible meaning, her hands making graceful gestures and drawing one incantation after another. The black flames around her swelled, and seven black shields appeared, slowly swirling around her.

Another great bolt of lightning struck.

Rog increased his mental power, his eyes turned completely silvery-white, and he looked along the path of lightning and saw a magician floating in mid-air. The magician held a wand in his hand, and the head of the wand flashed with lightning, and great lightning bolts slashed at Elesis.

With each bolt of lightning, Elesis' Black Flame Shield shattered in pieces. However, by this time, Elesis's new magic had been completed, and a dark black spear condensed out of thin air and shot at the mage in the air. The magician swung his wand sharply, and three bolts of lightning slashed at the Dark Lance, finally shattering it halfway through. The storm of the hedge of magic blew the magician a few meters backwards, his robes clinging to his body in the gale, and his hat flying somewhere.

The magician's hair was scattered, her body was light and curly, and her snow-white bare feet loomed under the mage's robes, and she was actually a female magician!

In the flash of lightning, Rogge saw the female mage's face clearly, and he immediately stopped breathing, his heart stopped, his hands and feet were cold, and his mouth was dry, and he just thought, "How can it be? How can it be so stunning?"

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