The Return of the King Chapter 040 The Soldiers Are Divided into Three Ways (1)

1)

"Gilgiz, also known as the second royal capital of Fiore, is the largest in the country, even larger than Aslant. The main reason is that its main area is on the lake, and Lake Gilgiz is as large as the sea, with thousands of islands, and most of these islands are also inhabited. And surviving in this environment is already difficult, so this 'water city' deserves to be a 'gathering place for the training of magicians'. ”

"That means we're going to have to face a myriad of opponents of unknown strength?"

"Not exactly. In this way, there must be a lot of opponents, but the strength will not be very strong. If you have the statistics of Sarmoni, you will know that there are no more than forty formal organizations in the country with four or more fourth-order magicians, which means that there are very few organizations like ours. Further, with the strength of our current second group, there is no doubt about defeating opponents who are ranked around twenty or thirty in China. Shecher patiently explained to the team.

Lan Li was almost stunned there, but she reacted very slowly and said, "Are you sure that six of us are enough to defeat a formal organization with two or four fourth-order magicians and a dozen members?"

Shecher only smiled at Lan Li and said calmly, "That's indeed the case. ”

The five people were stunned by his confidence at the same time, and they had to admit that the strength of the proud team leader in front of them was indeed not to be underestimated, and he had abilities that ordinary people could not achieve. However, this kind of self-confidence really makes them a little afraid. It's not that they haven't seen the strong, people who are stronger than them abound, not to mention the entire Moon Continent, even if you take the Fiore Kingdom as an example, they are all small minions, magicians with no future. Therefore, they chose to remain silent, maybe the person in front of them could let them see what the real duel between magicians was, and it would be good to have a good time. Of course, even if Lanley trusts Shecher again, she will inevitably have doubts about his self-confidence.

Just in case, everywhere is afraid of a just in case.

At this time, the first and third groups arrived in the town of Sabalak and the hill of Pru, respectively. The tank's choice of Sabarak Town was undoubtedly as easy as a vacation, because Sabarak Town was located at the southernmost point of the entire Moon Continent, extremely sparsely populated, but it was a beautiful place. At the time of the Magus's active life, almost no one had the leisure to visit it, so it became a sanctuary of heavenly peace, and it was really not intended to contribute! Although I can't contribute to the organization, cultivating in this holy place without interference is also extremely beneficial. The opposite is true of Mount Pru, the main peak of Fiore's worst mountains, with a very high altitude, a bitterly cold location, and the presence of cold-resistant beasts, and this location is entirely dependent on Locke's divination, which he says will be the perfect opportunity for members of several organizations to reach the mountain, which is a great opportunity to challenge oneself and improve one's magic. And for Salmoni and Myron, their hands are indeed itchy, and it will not be comfortable to have a hearty time without going to do a big job, such a challenging location is also suitable for their personalities.

Undoubtedly, in the choice of location this time, the second group, as the strongest group, became the most passive group. All the situations, in the eyes of Lan Li, are unthinkable, and Shecher has always maintained a high level of optimism and excitement.

The first contact between Sinful Feather and the world of magic has officially begun.

2)

On the afternoon of September 12, Saiwan Island in Lake Gilgiz.

"Shadow Warrior, Shadow Chaos!" Smlick used the magic of Shadow (Assassination), and in an instant, he summoned a shadow body full of heaven, and fell into a melee.

Soon after the second group arrived, they encountered the aggressive "Scales of the Underworld", the Scales of the Underworld was an organization of magicians founded seven years ago, and strangely enough, they did not accept new members, and they are still the first generation of people, which can be regarded as a relatively new organization. The first generation of the organization consisted of 12 people, and it seemed that they were all met by Shecher. Unfortunately, although the "Scales of the Underworld" is a new organization, it is now also a well-known organization with four fourth-order mages (and above), ranking seventeenth in Fiore. This is all closed news for Shecher and the "Feather of the Guilty Demon", and they don't know about it. Strangely, Shecher didn't intend to go all out, and was clearly dismissive.

"Hades Gate: Fight to Break Through!"

"Speed, Blade!"

The two of them attacked, and the ghost was broken one by one, and the body was still not seen. It was a scuffle, five against twelve, with Shecher simply casting light magic to defend the rest of the group. And the weakness is already quite obvious.

"Demon King: Seven Acts Array!" Seven members of the opposing organization simultaneously activated the enchantment magic, the Seven Acts of Darkness.

"Damn, the magic of light is limited, Scher, save us!" Lan Li realized that this was going to be a losing situation.

"Night, Dark Contact, I'm sorry to tell you that dark magic is ineffective in front of me. ”

"How so?!"

"Boss, what should I do?" The people of the "Scales of the Underworld" were obviously distracted by this unprecedented blow, and the magic array was easily lifted by this young man in an instant, and they must have never imagined it anyway.

"Hmph, he'll give it to me, and you guys will deal with the other five. The man known as the Boss, dressed in a dark blue robe, with a very conspicuous scar on his neck, as if he had been cut off, stood up and declared war on Shecher: "Boy, I'll be your opponent!" The sound of the two fists striking was thick and powerful.

The people of the second group of the Demon Feather also increased their confidence in an instant, and vowed to counterattack in one fell swoop.

Still smiling, Scher said without the slightest hint of pressure, "Ice Magus?" ”

"Hahaha, it's not a small tone! Hahaha, the Reverse Blade of Ice. The man summoned a blue ice sword. The scuffle resumed, and he quickly attacked the seemingly unsuspecting Shecher.

As the ice sword was about to stab Shecher, a snow shield appeared between the two of them, blocking a sword. The man quickly drew his sword, another sword, but in an instant, it was resisted by another snow shield that had conjured out of thin air.

"Damn, what is this?!"

The battle of the others has also begun in full swing, and one after another a flash of demonic light, or wind dust, sharp blades flying, and there are also thunder and lightning and torrential rain. The sound rang without interruption.

"Hades Gate: Ice Soul is down!" The "Boss" has been armed with ice armor all over his body, and every place is a sharp blade, sharp and piercing.

"Snow God Martyrdom!" Scher stepped into the initiative and decided to make a move.

The Blade of Martyrdom, known as an invisible form, swung at Chercher's hand, slashed at the ice armor to break and then rejoin. The enemy's blades were also constantly stabbing at Shecher. But they will still be stopped by the snow shield, without exception. The duel between the two people still does not feel the slightest tendency to favor one side. Even when the two really hit each other, speed and power collided, and there was still no sign of victory or defeat.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Shecher still didn't slack off in the slightest, but she didn't look serious at all, and she was almost angry with the boss of the scales of the underworld.

"Hades: Ice Cracker Cannon!"

The two were separated by dozens of meters, and a huge cannon of ice appeared in front of the man, and under his control, the ice spikes began to shoot out, flying densely and forcefully towards Shecher. A large shield turned in front of Shecher. However, the situation was not optimistic, and its resistance was not enough to withstand such a strong attack, and the snow shield was pierced and disappeared.

At this time, Shecher transformed into a dark element, and used dark magic to slow down the light element in the ice thorn, and the power was instantly reduced. With the help of her senses, she found a gap in the slowing ice spikes, dodged all the ice spikes, and reached behind the enemy with great difficulty, placing her hands on the shoulders wrapped in the opponent's ice armor.

The fear of the other party began to creep in, which he had never imagined. He looked back and felt a powerful magic force beside Shecher, a strange countenance imprinted into his confused mind. Until the ice armor cracks and disappears completely.

The man's face betrayed his fear—weakness.

"You're not strong enough!" Scher's voice pierced his eardrums, "Night Demon Baptism." The very flat tone emitted a terrifying assassination magic in the darkness.

Unbelievably, the man's brain system quickly collapsed in an instant, descending into despair and madness, until he lost consciousness.

The dreaded battle ended after the fall of one of the leaders.

Everyone stopped their magic. Watching in amazement at the end of this treacherous affair is undoubtedly terrifying and shocking for everyone: this is simply not a magician, but a real demon. Shecher is the one who smiles and unleashes terrifying magic that leaves the most terrifying memories for people.

"Night: Demon's Chains. "It was only the time it took to get up and down after dark, and the twelve people on the other side had been tied together. It has to be said that this is not a just war, but it is reasonable.

"Remember, it is the 'Feather of Sins' who has defeated you!" Scher's gentle voice shocked everyone, as if he were a great king with arrogance, not caring about future ambitions. Yes, there will be aspirations.

A flag falls to the ground. There is a black phoenix painted on it, which is the "Feather of the Demon of Sin".