When Downs's voice was blessed by the wind element, it suddenly became like thunder,

The overly young, even a little immature voice echoed throughout the eastern outskirts of the city of Ramancho, and after spreading far away, it even echoed on the side of the Fulong Mountains.

The low tremor in the valley had now turned into a roaring roar, and not only the sand and gravel, but also the trees and walls seemed to echo the Downs's proclamation, sending out a low, ancient echo.

The onlookers felt as if an invisible shockwave called "Courage" swept through the crowd, irritating their hearts.

It's on fire!

People's hearts are on fire!

The urge that surged from the bottom of my heart was simply irrepressible.

"Downs is good!"

"Worthy of the good sons and daughters of our Lamanites!"

"Come on! Fuck that arrogant bastard! ”

Everyone shouted and cheered in solidarity with their rising star.

In any case, daring to challenge a master with a high-level body, this courage alone is worthy of praise. Several of the bards present were mad, either kneeling down on the spot, or using the stone as a table, writing and drawing quickly.

The solidarity of the people naturally made the other person very unhappy.

"Shut the fuck up!" With a roar, a fiery aura that swung out of Faola's body forcibly tossed the more than a hundred people closest to him to the ground.

Without waiting for the audience to react, Faora pointed at Wren's transfiguration eyes and scolded: "You liar! Are you looking down on me? Actually let a stinky boy humiliate me? ”

Wren's cold voice was full of banter: "Humiliate you? Do you deserve it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the nobles present immediately felt refreshed.

Right!

Do you deserve it?

Why should the legendary archmage lower his own price and deal with you's 'mey' master-level worm?

"You ......" Faola's lungs were about to explode, and he screamed at the top of his throat: "Okay! Lao Tzu will kill your apprentice first, and then pull you out of that turtle shell and kill you! ”

Several spectators from Lausanne slapped their heads and lamented in their hearts: It's over!

If the previous series of quarrels can barely be regarded as conflicts, as soon as these words came out, each other's positions immediately changed seriously.

You're screaming to kill other people's apprentices, it's no longer a matter of slapping the local lord and the archmage in the face, this is especially endless!

Viscount Carnathee, who was next to Old Ryan, whispered: "That's why I don't want to deal with the guys in the chaotic camp!" ”

Even though Downs received a knightly education from an early age, he paid attention to the eight virtues.

But what this thing did not only did not violate the eight virtues, but also trampled on the [honor] that Downs valued most.

He couldn't help but blush: "Stop talking nonsense!" Want to duel with my master? Let's step over my corpse first. ”

Count Lamancho, who was not far away, looked at both sides, and knew that this time he should not think about good, he raised his hand high and announced: "I, the local lord, Count Lamancho, approve of this life-and-death duel between Dons Quixote and Faora Sandru!" ”

With that, with a wave of his hand, let the civilians continue to retreat, away from these two guys, a hundred meters less.

You can fight as much as you like.

Clearly, Faora is a short-tempered person.

Almost as soon as the lord's hand was waved, a [Flame Bomb] was thrown at him.

As a flame version of Warlock's level 7 magic [Thunder Blast], the momentum of this blow is extremely terrifying.

What kind of blow was that?

It is like pouring a bucket of red oil paint directly on a blank oil painting, and the scope of the flames is so exaggerated that it completely fills the vision of most viewers. It's as if there is nothing else between heaven and earth.

How to resist such a blow?

Not to mention the ignorant melon-eating masses, even a professional lawyer like Lao Ryan has no answer.

It seems that in front of it, there is only the result of turning into coke.

Downs gave everyone the answer.

He raised his hands, but they were empty.

"Vacuum—"

With a soft snap, a distortion of light flashed in the space in front of him.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the few masters on the scene can't understand this visual distortion caused by the change in air density.

But that incomparably bright flame, this flame that seemed to be able to turn the entire land into purgatory, scorched earth, was born in front of Tang Siping's outstretched hands.

The flames, which were bigger than the carriage of the carriage, were like scrambled eggs on a plate, and they were instantly devoured by an invisible mouth.

There is no flame, not even smoke, the fire disappears without a trace, and the world is restored to its original state.

Breaking the opponent's ultimate move so lightly is what shocks others the most.

Wren was obviously jumping wildly with his own little heart, and he ate a whale again, revealing it in front of outsiders, but it was the eyes of the mysterious and profound mage that narrowed slightly.

"Downs, are you enlightened again?"

"Yes! Master, I have come to my senses again. Downs even had enough time to bow to Wren slightly: "Master, you have demonstrated to me that flames cannot be transmitted in a vacuum. ”

Wren complained frantically in his heart: He's meowing, that's why you created your own magic and made a [vacuum wall ten meters long and one meter high and one meter wide] out of thin air!?

Wren still remembers that when his middle school teacher demonstrated this vacuum experiment, because the seal was not done well, the two leather pins that were connected together pulled apart as soon as they were pulled, which made the teacher very embarrassed.

Wren also mentioned it to Downs when he was teaching, who would have thought that his precious apprentice Temeow's self-created magic would drain the nearby wind elementals and form a short-lived vacuum wall.

It's okay now, and even the system can't be rectified.

The system prompt is: [Host your apprentice Downs * Quixote self-created protection magic (vacuum wall), can be immune to all fire magic up to his own wind elemental magic level 2, this magic level is unknown...... This magic has been shared with the host. 】

This vacuum wall is very powerful, and it is immune to two levels of fire magic. The problem is that this magic is very particular about the timing of casting, and it can't be done early or late.

It's early, all the wind elements are withdrawn, but they can't be maintained well, the wind elements return to the flames, and the flame has oxygen as a combustion.

It's late, the wind element hasn't been completely drained, and the flames can also spread over.

It's like taking a white blade empty-handed.

Unless you have that vision and confidence, it's hard to be 100% empty-handed!

This is typical...... Succeeded in blowing up the sky, and missed in the underworld.

But Downs showed off Faola's face.

The master warlock had bloodshot eyes and screamed in disbelief, "Impossible! When pigs fly! What kind of magic are you using? ”

Downs smiled charmingly, "O stupid warlock who only follows his instincts!" It's just an application of the wind element, what's all the fuss. ”

Warlocks and mages look down on each other, the biggest reason is that warlocks become stronger by conforming to the instinct of the body, and mages become stronger by knowledge and elemental sensing, one eats the body, the other relies on the brain, and it is not surprising that they do not deal with each other.

Faola's face flushed and he began to rage with impotence.

It's no longer acceptable to lose magic to the other party, let alone even have an IQ being crushed by the other party, this ...... How can he bear this?

"Die! Damn it, ahhhh

Faola's left and right hands were launched in a row, and one after another huge fireballs of incredible power continued to blast towards Downs.

Who knew that Downs actually used the [Vacuum Wall] again and again to block all the opponent's attacks in a ping-pong manner.

The Faora people are numb.