Chapter 369: Flame Wheel Saw Scroll

This time, even Li Feng was a little discolored, after such a while, four super powerhouses have appeared one after another, Posedonia really deserves to be the imperial capital, an ordinary city, and it is rare to be able to find a great sword master.

I just don't know if the person who comes is friend or foe?

A fiery figure directly crashed through the wall of the practice ground and stopped not far from everyone.

The visitor was an angry old man, dressed in a red robe, his hair was fiery red, like a beating flame, even his eyebrows and beard were fiery red, and even the big sword in the hand of the visitor was constantly flashing with a strange red flame.

"Grandpa......" Perseus and Andromeda shouted at the same time.

Red Devil Sword Saint Best, sure enough, is very popular.

"Why did you go back to Posedonia again?" The tone of the Red Devil Sword Saint was very flat, but in everyone's ears, it made people feel as if a scorching breath was coming to their faces out of thin air, very evil, and the name of the Red Devil was really not wrong.

"Grandpa, Perseus has found his sister, this time we are coming back with Sister Avril......" Andromeda happily ran to the Red Devil Juggernaut, chattering about what happened at Blackwood Cliff.

Claudius the Great smiled bitterly, the Red Devil Sword Master lived in Poseidonia, and although he had met him as the king of a country, he had not sworn allegiance to the Atlantean Empire.

Looking at the situation now, the Red Devil Sword Saint is obviously Li Feng's gang, and the balance of strength has tilted again.

A small practice ground, at this time, has gathered up to four sword masters, and there is also a great sword master Avril who can fight with the sword saints, Gerald is a super strong person who surpasses most sword saints, plus Li Feng, the ultimate boss, if so many strong people really have a scuffle, the Marquis' Mansion is estimated to be razed to the ground in an instant.

Before Li Feng could show a happy look, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and another uninvited guest came outside the practice ground.

"Rahim has seen His Majesty." The man was an old man dressed in a beautiful magic robe, with a wrinkled face and white hair, and it looked like he could hang up at any moment, but the obscure magic fluctuations on this person's body were like an undercurrent surging in the sea, and the surging potential was hidden under the waves.

Great Magister, this guy must be a Great Magister, last time Mentor Amos was able to easily subdue two Sword Saint powerhouses, I wonder if this Archmage has such earth-shattering means as Mentor Amos?

The blue magic robe on the Grand Magister Rahim, with a bewitching mermaid embroidered on the cuffs, this old guy is obviously the royal archmage of the court.

The arrival of an archmage was like a heavyweight weight, causing the balance of strength to reverse once again.

These powerhouses who came one after another must have been attracted by the challenge of Avril and the Sword Master. Only the status of the Grand Magus is transcendent, and this level of battle will definitely not arouse the interest of Master Rahim, and the Imperial Archmage of the palace rushed over, most likely because there were too many strong people gathered here, which made the Imperial Mage who was responsible for guarding the palace alarmed.

Li Feng's eyes flickered, he glanced up at the sky, hesitating whether to summon the Demon Beast Mount down, the psychological pressure given to him by the Great Magister was too great.

No matter how arrogant Li Feng was, he would not think that he would be able to easily deal with the Great Magister.

At the beginning, Mentor Amos cleaned up the two sword saints, which left Li Feng with an extremely deep impression, and also made him awe of the power of the Great Magister.

Li Feng even had an impulse to activate the Thunder Robe and kill this Great Demon Master in one fell swoop. But Li Feng finally resisted this impulse, because in this way, there was no room for maneuvering between Blackwood Cliff and Atlantis. Moreover, Li Feng still had a lot of doubts about whether the Thunder Robe could kill the Great Demon Master in seconds.

Li Feng has always measured the strength of the Great Magister by Mentor Amos, but he doesn't know that Amos can be said to be an alternative in the magic world.

A magician cannot be measured purely by rank, and the thoroughness of the study of the mysteries of magic is a criterion for evaluating whether a magician is excellent.

Magicians of the same level, because of their different comprehensions of the essence of magic, will have a gap as big as heaven and earth in combat effectiveness, and the higher the level, the more so.

Li Feng was a little nervous, Claudius the Great, magicians were not good at fighting with people, but reaching the great level of the Great Magister was obviously not among them.

Based on Claudius the Great's understanding of the Archmage, Master Rahim definitely has the power to make the final decision.

Gerald simply stopped dissuading him now, because the weight of the Grand Magister was too heavy, heavy enough for Claudius the Great to go his own way.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" A piercing and ugly coughing sound suddenly came out of the shadows in the corner of the practice ground.

The coughing sound was so intense that in everyone's ears, it seemed that the owner of the coughing sound might die at any moment.

"Mentor......" Li Feng exclaimed in surprise.

A small figure crept out of the shadows.

Amos's body looked very weak, but no one dared to ignore his presence. Unlike the dense but surging magic fluctuations on the body of the Grand Magus Rahim, Amos did not have the slightest magic fluctuations, as if he was an ordinary little old man who had already stepped into the coffin.

Amos's appearance was not at all imposing, and no one could even detect his presence until he coughed. But this is the only thing that is most frightening.

Who are you here?

The four great sword masters, plus Gerald, and the Grand Magister Rahim, so many top powerhouses, none of them could discover the existence of Amos.

What did Amos appear in the shadows of the corner, had he arrived a long time ago, or had he just arrived? No one knows.

Sometimes to deter the audience, it is not necessary to sweep all the might, Amos walked quietly, without a little fireworks, but perfectly shocked all the strong people present.

"I've met Mr. Amos." The face of the Grand Magister Rahim changed slightly, and as a junior, he respectfully saluted Amos.

The wizarding world has always been a teacher, although Amos was promoted after Rahim, but his comprehension of the mysteries of magic and the means of using it at this time were obviously superior to Rahim, and it was not a shame for Rahim to salute Amos.

"Master Rahim doesn't have to be polite." Amos nodded politely to Rahim, and then turned to Claudius the Great, "Amos has seen Your Majesty. ”

Although Amos was saluting Claudius the Great, he stood beside Li Feng and took a very clear position.

Claudius the Great could only respond politely to Amos, he had nothing to say, the tradition of the mentor to uphold his disciples was greater than heaven in the wizarding world, and even the laws of the empire could not erase this tradition.

The Emperor suspects that even Rahim's royal archmage will most likely not be on his side anymore at this time—magicians have always been more inclined to magicians, especially when it comes to maintaining tradition.

Now that the situation is finally clear, with Amos present, no one should think of touching Li Feng's hair, Claudius the Great did not hesitate any longer, smiled bitterly for a long time, did not say anything, and turned his head to look at the two fierce battles in the field.

It was impossible for Claudius the Great to mobilize a large army over, because Li Feng had already explained in advance that there were still more than a dozen super-rank demonic beasts circling in the sky. If a large army is really transferred to encircle and suppress, the situation will be completely out of the control of the emperor, and melee will be inevitable, and the imperial capital will only be afraid that it will be beaten to pieces at that time. Moreover, those ordinary warriors may not be able to threaten Li Feng and the many strong people around him.

Cecil, the old man of the Sword Saint who fought against Avril, is now almost red-skinned, he is really afraid of anything, such a humiliating battle, but he is seen by so many top powerhouses, and the wisdom of the old man can be regarded as a loss.

What made the old man even more helpless was that his opponent didn't seem to find so many strong people at all, and they were still chasing him vigorously, even if the old man wanted to force Avril back and get out of the battlefield, he couldn't.

The dignified Sword Saint Venerable, can't he turn around and run away in front of everyone, right?

Li Feng didn't have much time to catch up with his mentor at this time, and after meeting the ceremony in a hurry, his eyes were firmly fixed on Andre and the others.

The arrival of strong men one after another did not affect the performance of Andre and Jenny, and Drazen couldn't wait for the emperor's rescue, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the winner was only a matter of seconds.

The Marquis de la Zeon suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the great sword in his hand swept out, and an incomparably sharp fighting spirit slashed away from the blade and slashed at Andre and Jenny.

The power of this Douqi Slash has surpassed the limit of the Great Sword Master, and it is obvious that Drazen is desperate. Unleashing this Fighting Qi Slash was enough to drain the remaining Fighting Qi from the Marquis's body, that is, this was likely to be the final blow of Drazen.

Although the fighting spirit was strong, it was not enough to hurt Andre and the two, and the two easily flashed over, and then pounced on Drazen, because the two also judged that Drazen had no strength to fight again, and revenge was in sight.

Drazen didn't expect the sword to hurt his opponent, he did everything in his power to push his opponent back, just to buy himself time.

As André and Jenny pounced, Drazen shook a scroll in his hand.

Li Feng's color changed, he was always on guard against what was happening to Drazen, but he ignored the magic scroll. This is also because Drazeen has always relied on the strength of the Great Sword Master to resist hard, which has created an illusion for Li Feng.

Drazen is an imperial minister who controls countless resources, how can he not have a few life-saving things in his hands?

Although high-level magic scrolls are rare, it is impossible to obtain them with the status of Drazen.

Li Feng only felt remorse for a while, because he had already felt the strong magic fluctuations that erupted in the scroll for a moment, and he couldn't stop the huge power released by the scroll.

Thirty-six jagged flame knives pulled out bright afterimages in the air, shooting at Andre and Jenny respectively.

The power of each serrated flame knife can be comparable to that of a single great magician-level magician, even if it is made into a scroll, it will lose a lot of power, but the power of each sawtooth flame is still higher than that of ordinary high-level magic.

Even if this group is released by the Grand Wizard himself, he will have to chant the incantation for a long time, and the power is naturally undoubted.

It is difficult to make a scroll of group magic, and to be able to seal the group magic of the guide level into the scroll, at least the top level of the Great Magister, coupled with the preciousness of the materials required, and the outrageous failure rate of the sealing scroll, the value of this flame wheel saw magic scroll is simply immeasurable.

With the excellent cutting power of the Sawtooth Flame Knife, coupled with the inherent bonus damage of fire magic to metal, even if it is a sturdy battle armor suspended with black iron, it is absolutely impossible to resist the cutting of the Flame Knife.

Sword Saint Cecil only admits that he can resist the whipping of forty or fifty thunder and lightning lights, and the power of these thirty-six sawtooth flame knives is definitely more than fifty thunder lightning lights, that is to say, this flame wheel saw scroll is enough to kill a Sword Saint powerhouse in an instant.

Andre and Jenny are just high-level swordsmen, how can they resist?

Lord Marquis's background is really extraordinary, such a precious scroll, it is estimated that if it were not for the life and death situation, Drazen would not be willing to take it out and use it.