Standing in the sky, Zimis reached out to touch the clouds flowing through his fingertips, and his face was relieved.

Loosening his muscles, he turned around and said to Vincent, who was following him, "Okay, we can start now." ”

Vincent looked at him, hesitated, and asked, "Mr. Zimis, are you sure you want me to strike first?"

Zimis laughed, looking extremely confident: "No problem, you can come." ”

He was confident that he could defeat the opponent, especially when the opponent was still in a state where he had just broken through the Silver Realm.

"Oh well. ”

Vincent shrugged his shoulders, a golden-colored rune appearing in his hand, and the heat was surging.

Behind him, golden light shone and surged, flowing into the shadows of gods and demons three or four meters high, exuding a palpitating power.

"You ......"

Seeing this scene, Zimis was a little frightened, his lips squirmed, and he just wanted to speak.

"You're welcome. ”

Before he could make his next words clear, the wings of fire behind Vincent fanned, swirling with hot wind, and they were already roaring upward.

"This power ......"

Zimis gathered his strength and tried to resist, however, the violent golden wave swept in, rolling and covering up a qiē!

"I can't bear it!"

"I guess that's the case. ”

On the side, Hamich nodded slightly, agreeing with his companion.

Bloodline can only allow the warlock to have a good foundation, but it does not represent a qiē.

Even if it is a mythical bloodline, it can only allow the warlock to go to the golden realm, and the strength of the warlock is not determined by the bloodline alone, in fact, after reaching the silver realm, the spell can begin to affect the strength of the warlock, and after reaching the golden realm, it is the main reason to measure the strength of the warlock.

Now. Vincent had just stepped into the Silver Realm, so naturally he didn't have the time and opportunity to create spells, and these Silver Realm Warlocks would naturally decide that Vincent was not Zimis's opponent.

After all, a warlock with a spell and a warlock without a spell, as long as there is not a big difference in their own mana, there is no possibility of a contest at all.

This is their experience over the years.

And just after the five warlocks predicted the outcome of the battle, a scorching brilliance suddenly refracted in the deep sky.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Hamiqi was stunned and his eyes looked up at the sky. Something felt wrong.

And in the next moment, the golden light exploded, and a violent sound swept in, rushing past the side, and a figure seemed to have been hit by some violent blow, and fell sharply from the sky.

"Won't it?"

Looking at the figure, Hamiqi's facial expression became extremely strange, and he muttered to himself.

With his whisper, everyone's expressions changed. Surprised, weird, and so on.

The figure that had fallen was none other than their companion Zimis.

"He's been in the Silver Realm for twenty years. Why can't you win?"

Rhoda's complexion, which had a cold face, also changed slightly, and it was difficult to understand the current situation.

How so?

Why can't you win?

Why would a warlock who had just stepped into the Silver Realm defeat Zimis in such a short period of time?

Just when everyone was stunned. Zimis had already stopped in the air, his face flushed, and he obviously couldn't believe the reality of what had happened to him.

The kind of spell you just had. It's really too powerful, it's simply not something he can resist!

And just above him, Vincent harnessed the Wings of Fire, slowly flying from afar.

"Sorry for the offense, Mr. Zimis. ”

He shrugged his shoulders and apologized apologetically.

Zimisi's face was flushed, embarrassed and embarrassed, and he couldn't bear the embarrassment of being smashed directly by someone with a spear.

He took a few deep breaths in succession, and then he eased up and suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart.

He glanced at Vincent deeply, his expression became more bitter, and he nodded again: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a warlock who can leave his name on the academy tablet, this time, I lost." ”

This sentence made the faces of the other five Silver Realm Warlocks change.

They had been with Zimis for many years, and they knew the warlock's temperament and stubbornness and pride, but at this time, they actually opened their mouths to admit defeat, and it can be said that they had never heard Zimis say like this.

"Zimis, you ......"

Hamich frowned slightly, and he couldn't believe that a person who was so conceited in his heart would admit defeat by himself.

"Needless to say, Hamich. ”

Zimis waved his hand, his expression calmed down, even though there was still some indelible sense of loss, but his mind had calmed down, and he said: "Losing is losing, I, Zimisi, am not the kind of person who doesn't talk much, since there is a lack of someone in the academy to guard, then let Vincent go with you, I will stay and guard the academy." ”

Looking at his companion's expression, Hamiqi's face twitched, understanding the other party's mind.

He didn't choose to say anything more, but turned his head to look at Vincent, his gaze wandered away from him: "It seems that the matter has been decided, then, Mr. Vinson will go with us, without further ado, let's replenish the alchemy items first, and leave immediately, I hope that when we get there, Mr. Vinson will not let us down." ”

In response, the boy chuckled and nodded: "Thank you Mr. Zimis for your generosity, and thank you for your trust, I'll go back and pack my things and get ready to leave." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Watching Vincent leave, Rhoda turned his head and looked at Zhimis with a solemn face: "The situation is not quite right, how can he win? Zimis, tell me what is going on?"

"I don't know. ”

Zimis shook his head, obviously still a little unable to come back to his senses, but his expression was much better than just now, and he stated his feelings in a low voice, "The power of his bloodline is very powerful, blazing, somewhat similar to Yang Ti, and the power of the spell is not bad, I am not his opponent at all." ”

"Is that so?"

Hamich replied thoughtfully, his mind entangled.

After thinking for a few seconds, his gaze swept to the sky, unpredictable: "It seems that this little guy really has a little secret." ”

After a few seconds of rapid flight in the air, Vincent returned to his cabin.

Scattering the feathers of fire, Vincent bent over and collected all the things he might need.

In the battle he had just had with Zimis, he was confident that he would be able to win.

Although he doesn't have the most suitable spell for his strength at the moment, the Sun Spear belongs to the art of gods and demons, even if it is not very effective when facing the silver-level devil Xeromis, but when facing Zimis, it is still not a big problem.

"Although I haven't created my own spells these days, with my current strength, it is enough to protect myself when I face those mythical creatures there. ”

Vincent clenched his fists, the more anticipation grew in his heart.

"It's time to start slaughtering. (To be continued......)

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