In a single photo, a member of the northern delegation was killed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This person is also a well-known young genius in the imperial capital, and his background is quite good, but he didn't even have a chance to scream, so he was killed.

Battlemages don't care what your background or talent is, in their opinion, all races and professions that are not battlemages are the same.

The Wind Thunder Mage looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, and then looked at the beating heart in Thirty-Three's hand in a daze, and his eyes quickly drifted.

Thirty-three didn't even look at him again, casually threw away his heart, and violently kicked the dead Wind and Thunder Mage's body away.

Then she was like electricity, and like a phantom in the woods, and she unscrupulously entered the ranks of the northern delegation. The Kent brothers roared again and again, and they couldn't stop it, so where could they retreat calmly?

Among the two brothers, one danced the double short stick into a dense stick shadow, and the other mobilized the power of wind and thunder regardless of consumption, condensing into one dragon vein incantation after another, tilting wildly.

But the opponent was too fast, a lot faster than when he had pursued them before, and he calmly shuttled through the woods, advancing and retreating freely.

Even the Qingshen girl, who was very adapted to the forest environment, was in danger one after another, although she was lucky enough to rely on the power of the Qingshen and was not killed, but her face was extremely ugly.

"You guys, you turned out to be a sixth-level battle mage, and you actually hid your true strength before?!" the Kent brothers were furious and kept retreating.

Yes, whether it was the fourteenth, who calmly took over all the offensives of the Val, or the thirty-third, who suppressed the entire northern delegation like a wolf, they all showed a completely different strength from the previous ones.

When chasing the Northern Delegation before, although the three of them were also very strong, they were generally in the category of fifth-level battle mages. The Kent brothers occasionally noticed that the other party was unusual, and they didn't pay attention to it, or rather, they didn't dare to really think about it.

It was only then that the Kent brothers understood that the other party had a cat-and-mouse mentality before, playing and playing, and had never taken it seriously at all.

"Hell, hell, hell!" the Kent brothers cursed in their hearts, "Why did they hide their strength before, and suddenly burst out with such perverted full strength at this time?!"

The brothers were suddenly stunned, and looked at Caesar at the same time, if there was a special trigger that made the other three suddenly burst into full strength, then what other reason could there be besides Caesar's appearance?

Even in the middle of the battle, the Kent brothers couldn't help but think that what happened to Caesar in the Dragon Road and the battle mage would make the powerful battle mage pay so much attention.

Caesar was clearly only a fourth-level wind and thunder mage! When he was in the Dragon Dao, he was even lower, only third-level.

However, the Kent brothers soon had no time to think about it, and the attack of No. 33 became more and more aggressive, with spells attacking in groups, controlling everyone's actions within a certain range, and physical skills were the main attack of a single body, and the small fist with dark green gloves was so heavy that it was difficult for people to breathe.

On the other side, Val's fierce offensive could not last after all, the offensive slowed down a little, and was immediately seized by No. 14 and slashed with a backhand, and blood flowed everywhere.

Val roared in pain, gritted his teeth, and attacked even more urgently.

No. 14 did not attack him, and adopted a completely different defensive counterattack strategy from No. 33, once he found that Val's offensive was a little slow, he took advantage of the gap to counterattack.

Jasmine stood on a high tree branch, watching the thrilling bloody battle that suddenly began below, Thirty-Three's movements were so fast that only the afterimage could be captured, and Fourteen, who was single-handedly confrontational with Val, took Val's crazy and fierce attacks one by one.

Jasmine looked nervously at Caesar, who had been standing in silence all this time.

She saw Caesar suddenly move, put the pit daddy down, and then took the initiative to walk to the long-haired boy on the opposite side, who looked like Six.

At this moment, Jasmine's heart tightened, and she couldn't figure out why Caesar still took an offensive posture when the other party was so strong?

Jasmine suddenly thought of Wataru, thinking that in such a situation, Yidu's strength may not take the initiative, what did Caesar think!

Caesar didn't think much of it. He only knew that it was probably impossible to leave without moving his hands at all this time.

The number six on the other side has been staring at himself from just now to now, and has never looked at anyone else. Whether it was Val's attack, or the scuffle between Thirty-Three and the Kent brothers and the Blue God Maiden, it didn't make Six's eyelids blink more.

No. 6 straightened his long black hair, looked at Caesar, smiled slightly, and said, "Take the initiative to pick me as an opponent?"

Caesar said lightly: "Do you still want to talk about the battle of the Dragon Dao? I was the third level, and I lost to you as a sixth-level battle mage, so there is no shame." You didn't kill me, but I escaped from me, it's your shame. ”

After a pause, Caesar glanced at the fourteenth and thirty-third, and said coldly, "I just didn't expect that you are all level six battle mages now. ”

"No, we're not all level six. The black-haired boy-looking No. 6 pursed his lips and smiled, a little shy.

His body gradually exuded an aura that made the Kent brothers and the others tremble in their hearts, and that aura was not harsh, but it was like a heavy invisible boulder, pressing on the hearts of every wind and thunder mage present.

"I'm level seven now. Six looked at Caesar and smiled.

The moment the words fell, Six's fist appeared in front of Caesar.

He seemed to hold a whirlpool of flames, and the scorching power spiraled into a sharp cone, and the tip of the cone was a fist, pointed at Caesar's chest.

The punch was so fast that there was even a whistling of air caused by high-speed movement in the forest.

In the face of this punch, Caesar had no time to raise his hand to block it, because the speed of his physical skills could not keep up at all. The little dragon on his shoulder didn't have time to react.

In fact, even if No. 6 is slapped by Xiaolong now, Caesar may not be able to defuse the punch.

The Kent brothers happened to see this scene, their faces became extremely pale, their eyes glanced at the exit of the woods, and there was only one thought left in their hearts: "Run!"

"Are you trying to escape?" Thirty-three's mocking voice sounded again, "Don't be in such a hurry, number six is strong, but it didn't end so quickly." ”

For some reason, the Kent brothers actually heard a trace of solemnity and seriousness from the tone of the thirty-three.

Why is this? Even the one who broke through to the sixth level, instead of Caesar, in the face of the electric fist of the sixth, I am afraid that he will not be able to support a few moves!

From the perspective of the Kent brothers, as well as the other wind and thunder mages present, they saw Caesar like a wooden man, being hit in the chest by the opponent's fist!

"It's over!" thought more than one person.

Strangely, Six's fist stopped there, and Caesar did not fly upside down or fall to the ground as everyone expected.

Six's fist did hit Caesar in the chest, but between the fist and his chest, there was a layer of blue-purple bone armor that looked like a turtle shell.

No. 39 Dragon Vein Mantra, Dragon Tortoise Armor!

Six didn't look surprised, he looked at Caesar, smiled, and said, "It's still the same as before, and the speed of casting the spell is a little faster than the speed of my punch." ”

Caesar didn't answer, and looked at Six with a blank face.

The armor of the dragon turtle on his chest shattered inch by inch and disintegrated.

In Six's unseen view, the dragon had flown to his side. The little one's face was extremely solemn, and there was a faint light on his paws, and he pressed it silently.

However, just as the little claws were about to fall off, Six suddenly frowned, as if sensing something, and then his eyes quietly changed, becoming cold and wooden.