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Although the combined strength of these two intermediate mages is not as strong as Dirith's, and they will not be able to cool down ice crystals and roar snow wolves, there are still many attack spells that belong to intermediate mages.

"Bondage with arquebus!"

"Swamp of Terror!"

A flaming rope came out of one of them, and after a few circles in the air, it quickly surrounded Richie and headed for Sauron in the middle.

Another spell, after calculating the amount of advance, began to slowly soften the ground in front of Richie, and countless purple-black bubbles emerged from the ground, and bursts of fishy odor came to the nose, including some animal bones and rotten flesh that looked like they had been corroded for a long time. When this spell was completed in the cafeteria, countless students who ate only felt their stomachs churning and almost wanted to vomit.

However, these two spells that cooperated tacitly were as useless as if they had hit cotton the moment the transparent wings behind Richie stretched out.

At the moment when the fire rope was about to encircle Richie, the wings behind him flicked lightly, and the spell soared into the air. As for the Swamp of Terror, it was cast in vain.

And Richie's Fire Lotus Technique, although it was blocked by the four wind walls and earth walls that the two of them put together, at this moment, Richie launched an indiscriminate bombardment against them - throwing the Fire Lotus Technique at the two intermediate mages from mid-air, one by one.

Although Richie really wanted to have a good fight, but with his current strength as a ninth-level mage, it was difficult to confront an intermediate mage head-on; under normal circumstances, a junior mage could stabilize three to five ninth-level magic apprentices, let alone an intermediate mage, this was not comparable at all.

However, according to the talent of Richie's White Angel Inheritor, he has the strength of a junior mage who crosses the level of combat, if he encounters an intermediate mage, he can also persist in fighting for a while, and he can resist an intermediate mage at most, which is already the limit, but that is only according to the situation of head-on confrontation, and the angel inheritance has allowed him to have the ability to fly for a short time, and only the great mage can fly.

......

The fat mage next to Olier made Dios angry with a dead fat man, you can call him fat, anyway, this is a fact, but there is no need to add a dead word in front of it, this is no longer a matter of insult.

As the second most powerful person in Olier's small circle, he really has the strength of a high-level mage, which can be regarded as a kick from Dios.

"Snow wolf roars!"

The fat man shouted, his spell casting seemed to be much faster than Dirett, but in the blink of an eye, a snow wolf with his head up and howling bit at Dios. Yes, unlike the spells from Dirit and Duke, this one didn't hit it, it bit it all the way.

"Click!"

The snow wolf let out a shuddering bite sound, and Dios's scalp tingled for a while. He didn't expect that the fat man who looked the weakest was actually a high-level mage.

"Duke, save me—" The snow wolf came out of the fat mage's hand, and Dios howled loudly.

"Idiot, fly up. ”

Duke is going to be by this guy, is it necessary to shout so much, you are still a black angel inheritor, you are so uncalm.

"yes..."

Dios suddenly said, "Hehe, I forgot about it." ”

With a swipe, the snow wolf rushing towards Dios grazed his feet, and finally crashed into the wall of the cafeteria with a thud, shattering into countless pieces of fine ice and scattering them.

"Hmph, do you think that's the case, just sit back and relax?" The fat mage snorted coldly, his hands danced faster, and a trace of pale blue magic power conjured out of his hand, turning into gorgeous water patterns, and finally condensed into a fist-sized crystal blue water ball.

"Water Curtain Bomb!"

After condensing into more than a dozen water balls, the fat mage swung hard at Dios, and the water balls shot out one by one.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly made Dios's hands scramble, these water balls were too fast, and in mid-air, they could change positions.

"The fat man is angry, this new student is going to be miserable. ”

"You can't live if you do your own evil, the fat man hates others calling him a fat man the most, he deserves it. ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe you will end up dodging, this guy is an angel inheritor. ”

Seeing the fat man out of the water, most people began to mourn for Dios, not very optimistic that Dios could win, but there were also few people who thought that the inheritor of the Black Angel would create a miracle.

"Can't hit! Can't hit! Just can't hit, ahahaha!"

After flying high and dodging five or six water balloons, Theos laughed triumphantly. His posture of dodging water balloons must be described as elegant, and even he himself feels that he is handsome enough at this moment to make girls scream for it, and he wants to be with him directly.

"Bang!" "Poof!"

However, just when he was a little proud, a water bomb hit him directly in the head.

The water curtain bomb is a spell that can only be cast with enough magic power after reaching a high-level mage, how can it be that Dios, who is only a ninth-level magic apprentice now, can imagine its power, just being hit by a water bomb, he feels that he will definitely be stoned to death.

There was a buzzing in his head, and there was a commotion, so that he could no longer effectively dodge.

Then the rest of the water balls exploded on him, and he was like rushing out of a rainstorm, covered in **, exposed skin, as if he had been bitten by a highly venomous scorpion, and there were huge red blisters one by one.

Dios's aggrieved eyes were red, although he knew the gap, but the feeling of being beaten like this was always unpleasant.

He stared at the fat mage viciously, those eyes seemed to devour people, which made the fat mage suddenly feel some palpitations, he understood, it seems that if he can't kill this guy, he will definitely be killed by the other party in the future, but killing people in the academy will also be punished greatly.

"Bang!" the sound of wood colliding with the head came out unusually abruptly.

At some point, Nia sneaked away from Roleg's surveillance, flew behind the fat mage, and then conjured a black stick and smashed it on the back of the fat man's head.

The fat mage simply fainted!

"Yay!"

Nia raised her hands and cheered.

But this scene made the other students in the cafeteria all stunned.

A palm-sized elf, holding a stick the thickness of an adult's arm, is incongruous no matter how you look at it, but everyone thinks this scene seems to be a little cute.

"Nia, well done!"

Dios muttered, and now his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak.

"Hee-hee, of course ~"

Nia held up her little head triumphantly.

"Wow!"

Dios flew towards the fat man, and before he could hit the ground, he withdrew his wings, and his body slammed into the fat man, with a bang, and then he rode on the fat man, waving his fists and opening his bow left and right, all of which attacked the fat man's head.

......

The battle between Duke and Oliel has been going on for quite some time, and it has reached a fever pitch.

At this time, Oliel was very sure that this guy in front of him was definitely a warrior, not a mage, if you look at him, it was all fist and foot attacks, and he didn't put a single spell, although he had a strange-looking transparent cover on his body, and Oliel only thought that he was some kind of magic martial art that he didn't know.

Although the battle was stalemate for a while, Oliel was still confident, and as a warrior, he didn't even use a weapon.

But when he saw the fat mage, knocked unconscious by a sneak attack from the opposite side, and was beaten by someone riding on his body, he knew that he couldn't play anymore.

"It's time to finish!"

Oliel let out a loud roar in his voice, his hands reaching the back of his neck, and he pulled out a broad two-handed sword.

The two-handed broadsword was only as long as Duke's neck, and as wide as Duke's palms combined, and Oliel just stood there with the sword in both hands, and a suppressed aura rushed towards Duke.

This is a great swordsman equivalent to a great mage, although he is a junior great swordsman, but there is also a gap between these two levels and an intermediate mage, just enough for the range that the Yuehua Holy Shield can withstand, otherwise Duke will not have to fight, and the transparent protective cover will be broken by the opponent's sword.

"Drink!"

Olier raised his two-handed sword and slashed at Duke, Duke raised his hand to block, and with a click, the place where the transparent Yuehua Holy Shield was slashed by the sword actually sank, this was the first time Duke had touched it, and there was actually a little crack in that place.

"This big guy is going to break through to the middle level great swordsman?" Duke was shocked, he couldn't let the other party cut to the same place again, otherwise the Yuehua Holy Shield would be broken.

But even so, Duke had no intention of retreating, and when his left hand blocked the opponent's sword, he switched to his right hand.

At the same time, the fingertips of his left hand, a trace of magic began to surge, and quickly formed in his hand.

Snow wolf roars!

"Roar!"

In just an instant, Duke was able to complete a snow wolf roar that would take a while for a high-level mage to cast!

Seeing that in such a short distance, the other party actually cast a spell, which immediately surprised Oliel.

"Is this really a mage?" Oliel thought to himself, but the movement of his hands was not slow, and he swung his hands and slashed down with a sharp sword.

"Click!" the snow wolf suddenly shattered into ice slag.

"Nia, stun him!" Duke suddenly yelled at Oliel behind his back.

Oliel subconsciously turned his head to look back, but just when he turned his head, a cold feeling suddenly hit his heart......