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The other eleven magicians also swore to their elemental gods one after another, just to be able to leave safely, because they were magicians more noble than nobles. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Zhao Sicheng looked at these people with interest, it's really interesting, are the people of this world arrogant to the point of self-proclaimedness. Zhao Sicheng has not experienced the breath of the god of the waves. But with Zhao Sicheng's spiritual power, he can clearly feel that the fire god is only about the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, if he is in the Demon Realm, he is not even a demon servant at all, so he can be called a god, so does the deity want to be called a god ancestor.

Zhao Sicheng continued to look at the twelve magicians, all wearing magic robes, one level 8, three level 7, four level 6, and four level 5, yes, it should be enough for the time being, so he said to Chris: "Chris, bring that level 8 magician here." ”

"Yes, young master. Chris replied, after venting just now, Chris's mental state is really much better.

Twelve people found Zhao Sicheng at this time, everyone stared wide-eyed, and looked at Zhao Sicheng with a surprised face, this is a little kid, estimated to be less than three years old, and looks pink and cute, but this cute little kid can order Chris Sword God, and it seems that Chris Sword God still respects him very much.

Chris really carried Wilson to Zhao Sicheng, Wilson just wanted to speak, Zhao Sicheng continued to command: "Xiaobai, use your talent and supernatural powers." ”

Xiaobai used his demonic power, and suddenly turned into a giant tiger more than ten meters long, opened the tiger's mouth, swallowed Wilson in one gulp, and then shrunk to a normal size. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and licked his upper teeth, and it seemed that Wilson's taste was not bad.

I only heard Xiaobai say: "Master, there should be a quarter of an hour to digest it all, you wait a minute." ”

The other eleven magicians, who were already frightened, begged Zhao Sicheng for mercy again and again, begging Zhao Sicheng not to let Xiaobai eat them, and one of the level 6 magicians even knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Sicheng, he expressed his willingness to be Zhao Sicheng's slave, just begging not to be eaten by Xiaobai. And not everyone can face death calmly, especially waiting to be eaten.

His behavior immediately caused a chain reaction, most of the magicians who were more noble than the nobles knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy, except for a level 5 magician and a level 7 magician, the two of them did not despise these magicians who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, because they could not escape the fate of being eaten, they just wanted to live a more dignified life at the end of their lives.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and one of the level 6 magicians finally couldn't hold it anymore, grabbed a hard stone from the ground and stabbed it into his throat.

Zhao Sicheng did not stop the suicide of this level 6 magician, Chris wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Zhao Sicheng.

The level 6 magician stabbed the stone into his throat at once, his eyes widened, he didn't understand Zhao Sicheng, why didn't he stop him from committing suicide, and then his body went limp, and he fell straight down.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the level 6 magician who fell to the ground with blood still flowing from his neck, stretched out his right hand, and saw that the surrounding light magic elements, as if they were under some gravitational force, quickly gathered towards Zhao Sicheng's hand, and with only three breaths, Zhao Sicheng's hand gathered a light magic ball with a diameter of half a meter.

Zhao Sicheng directly threw the half-meter light magic ball in his hand into the air, and the light magic ball was in the air, slowly forming a six-winged archangel with a height of more than three meters, the six-winged archangel had long golden hair, a handsome appearance, golden light flashed around his body, and a compassionate look appeared on his face.

The level 6 magician who was still bleeding on the ground, at this time, his body was glowing with golden light, and the blood that had been flowing out of his neck began to flow back, and after a while, it flowed back into the wound on his neck. The wound on the neck of the level 6 magician, after sucking the blood that flowed out, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, there was no trace left on the neck of the level 6 magician.

The other ten magicians and Chris opened their eyes wide, looking at this level 6 magician, this is a level 6 earth magician, he looks forty or fifty years old, about one meter seven or five tall, wearing a high magic hat, wearing a dark brown magic robe, the cuffs of the magic robe are embroidered with six stars, brown hair, brown eyes, high nose, this magic is growing its mouth, touching its neck with its hand, obviously still looking for the bleeding wound just now.

The level 7 magician who didn't kowtow and beg for mercy swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said slowly with a trembling voice: "Silent hair, level 9 light magic, the redemption of the archangel." ”

After this level 7 magician finished speaking, he also glanced at Zhao Sicheng, whose face did not change and his heart did not beat, he was completely desperate, he originally planned to commit suicide to avoid the fate of being eaten by Xiaobai.

But seeing that Zhao Sicheng didn't use the "Archangel's Redemption" effortlessly at all, he could also roughly estimate Zhao Sicheng, and at least a dozen of these healing spells could be issued, which was worthy of being a person who could make Chris Sword God so respectful, and it was really effortless to play with them, and they didn't even have the right to commit suicide at all.

Zhao Sicheng also glanced at this level 7 magician, this is a level 7 water magician, who looks to be in his fifties, about one meter seven or eight tall, wearing an aqua blue magic robe, a pair of blue eyes full of despair, fair skin, and his body may be trembling because of fear.

Zhao Sicheng said: "Yes, very knowledgeable! It is the salvation of the archangel, you don't have to resist, Xiaobai's talent and supernatural powers will not harm your life, but it is just a change of body for you, and it is also an immortal body, compared to your weak body, I don't know how many times better." ”

Eleven magicians, including this level 7 magician, all looked at Zhao Sicheng blankly, although they didn't know what kind of body Zhao Sicheng was talking about, but they also had a hunch that after they were eaten, they would definitely not be able to become human beings when they read.

The Yuanjing Continent has not heard of that human being who can be immortal and immortal, unless it is a god, but this bright-winged tiger in front of him only has the strength of the mid-stage saint level, and reading must not be able to transform them into the divine body of a god.

But it's okay, since Zhao Sicheng said that it won't hurt their lives, they don't have to worry, they have already seen Zhao Sicheng's power, and he has the ability to send more than a dozen level 9 magic at will, and he won't be idle and bored to deceive them these little minions.

The hearts of the eleven magicians were full of bitterness, "That's right, we magicians who are unattainable in the eyes of others are just dispensable minions in the eyes of others. Now he is even in the hands of the other party, and he doesn't even have the right to commit suicide. ”

Just as the eleven magicians were pondering, Xiaobai's talent and supernatural powers had been transformed. I saw Xiaobai open his mouth and directly spit out a cloud of white gas, and the white gas directly turned into Wilson's appearance.

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