ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Whew!"

The earth-shattering roar tore out the deepest fears in people's hearts

The resentment that had been pent up in the Black Knight's heart for ten years erupted like a volcano, and a vortex of vortexes rose out of thin air and spread in all directions, gathering countless tornadoes in the sky, and then staggering into a huge pillar of wind pointing at Maleth.

Marlett snorted.

With this muffled sound, the sky suddenly darkened, and then brightened again.

Above Abraham Mallet's head, a red light danced, and the swirling red cloud was like fire, corresponding to the whirlpool of air currents that danced wildly in front of the black knight, and did not back down at all.

In the early morning of the city of Royo, in the interweaving of wind and fire, it burned a blood-red color.

This crazy scene frightened everyone into automatically retreating, leaving only high-ranking samurai including Kevin Beers and others, Kevin Beals' brows furrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

Unlike ordinary magicians, Malit has too much self-confidence, and even if he fights against a star warrior of the same level, he may not be inferior.

Because he is also a samurai, maybe his samurai ability is not strong enough, but when he fights against high-level samurai, he can prevent some low-level mistakes due to not understanding the samurai's combat methods.

That's enough.

As Kevin Beers said, the way a wizard fights is to swing himself.

No matter what your opponent does, swing your strength and overwhelm everything with powerful spells.

The golden robes glowed with a compelling glow in the glow of the clouds, representing a magician's proudest achievement in the field of human delving into magic.

Marlett looked up at the sky, and the cloud of fire above him actually fell, just a foot above his head, condensing into a ball of fire, flowing like lava.

Fire Magic: Fire Spirit.

The Fire Element, not a type of magic on the spectrum of magic, is a self-created magic of Marlet.

This magic itself does not possess any attack power, but it is the foundation of Malit's strength. Because the reason for its existence is to help Marit complete the effect of quick casting.

Just like Leeu Bogger uses the memory gem ring to achieve fast casting, the seventh-level gold-robed ** master, each has its own fast casting skills. Malit is done through the Fire Element.

Unlike Borgle, there is no limit to how many times this magic can be used. Its disadvantage is that it also requires spells to complete the release, but it no longer needs to mobilize the magic power in the body, and when using powerful spells, it can even omit some gestures outlining runes, making the ability to use spells nearly doubled.

"Bolan, have your hands and feet grown again?" "It seems that the alchemist is really magical, and he can renew your limbs, but do you think it is really possible for you to win against me?"

"Decisive ...... Fight!"

The Black Knight spat out cold words, his hoarse voice shaking off the frost in the wind.

Kevin Beals was about to speak, but Marlett had already stopped him: "He's going to duel with me, you just watch, don't interfere." ”

"Beware that this is a ruse by Huigler, who has robbed the Spark prison and released the Six Heavenly Kings. They might be watching us in the shadows right now, you can't be too careless. Kevin Beers reminded. In any case, he didn't want anything wrong with Mallet.

"So I need you to help me guard the Quartet, no one knows what he's doing in the shadows. Marlett replied coldly, his eyes fixed on the Black Knight, and the same irrepressible flame of hatred was released.

In this life, Marlett had no children, only one nephew, who died under Bolan's sword.

It's for a woman, this bastard killed his nephew, snatched what he had been looking for all his life, and even though he was locked up in prison and tortured, he still didn't say anything.

Not for anything else, just to make yourself feel sorry.

Bolan hates him, why doesn't he hate Bolan?

Since Marlett said this, Kevin Beers and the others could only retreat and leave.

Around the entire City Lord's Mansion, a huge blank area was formed.

There were only two people standing here.

The Black Samurai and the ** division Marlet.

A cloud of flames hovered above Mariet's head, and a faint mask of light reappeared beside Mariet.

Fourth-level spell of light, the body of light.

The Lightshield shields all energy fluctuations for a fixed period of time, creating a magical insulation effect, and is a very effective anti-magician, unlike most magical defenses, there is very little way to break the Lightshield while it is active. There are only about three known spells that can break the protective body of light, and each of them is a powerful existence.

But one of the biggest problems with the Lightshield is that if a mage uses this spell, the mage himself will not be able to use any spells. Because the shielding of the Lightshield's energy is bidirectional, it cannot be blocked in one direction.

This is the reason why with its strong defensive ability, the level is only level four.

For the vast majority of magicians, it is not practical.

But there was no better defensive technique for Marlett than this spell.

And all of this lies in the fire spell he created himself: the Fire Spirit.

Grabbing one arm into the air, Marlett's right hand reached into the cloud of flames above his head, as if grabbing a marshmallow, and pulled a ball of fire from above.

Looking at the fireball in Mallet's hand, the red light of his deeply sunken eyes under the iron surface skyrocketed, as if he recalled the deepest painful moment in his memory.

"Bolan, if you want to duel, I'll duel you!" Marlett's voice rumbled, not at all like the characteristics of a mage.

"Burn, the source of the flame of my wrath...... Blaster!" Marlett roared as he threw himself up to the sky.

The fireball in his hand suddenly rose into the sky, and Marit threw it at the Black Warrior with one hand, and a fierce flame erupted from his palm like a fire dragon.

Fire Spell: Fire Blaster.

This is Malit's unique way of casting spells, first condensing the fire magic power of his whole body out of the body in the way of creating his own magic fire essence to form a substantial source of magic power, and then using the light protector with strong defensive ability to defend himself to the maximum strength, because the fire essence directly suspended his magic power outside the body, so in terms of condensing magic power and releasing spells, he is not affected by the energy blocking of the light protector at all. In the end, he directly grabbed the magic source formed with his own magic power to release spells, so he had a strong offensive and defensive system.

In terms of spell casting, the Fire Spirit may be much slower than using the Memory Ring, but in terms of the comprehensive ability of attack and defense, Malit can be said to be the most powerful mage outside of the Holy Domain, even the other three seventh-level mages cannot compare to him in this regard, of course, everyone has their own unique strengths.

It is for this reason that Marit does not possess the Memory Ring, as it is not useful at all for his fighting style. The memory ring worn on the finger is only affected by the Light Protector and cannot cast any spells.

At this moment, a huge stream of flames roared and rushed towards the black warrior in front of him, devouring all things, to engulf the other party in the raging flames.

This blow made all the onlookers breathe a sigh of relief.

The next moment, however, the situation changed dramatically.

The vortex swirls that surrounded the black warrior suddenly dispersed, forming a large area of cold and damp cold air condensed around the black warrior, turning into a hazy black mist, and falling on the black warrior's body, it turned into a silk strip of black ice, with a cold dark brilliance.

Layers of frost armor covered the black knight's surroundings, forming a huge ice shell, and the wild fire dragon crashed into the iceberg, the flames blended with the ice, and with a magnetic sound, a large cloud of mist evaporated in the air, filling everyone's sight.

The next moment, a sharp roar flashed, and people only saw a bright sword light piercing the sky, fiercely stabbing at the location where Marit was.

In the clouds and mist, Marlett roared and shouted angrily and slightly frightened, "Dark Frost?

Dark Frost.

A legendary spell that uses the power of darkness in a frozen and frozen way, which can be used for offense or defense, and has great power.

This is a spell that combines two series of dark magic and water-based ice branch magic, unless it is a mage who has both dark magic and water-based magic, and has mastered the ability to use dual spells, only the use of magic circles can produce results.

And Bolan, how could he possibly have such a spell?

Kevin Beers and Garrick Inston, who were watching, looked at each other, and a word came out of their mouths at the same time: "Magic Pattern." ”

They were the first to realize the source of this magical power.

A hint of coldness condensed at the corners of his mouth, and Kevin Beals said in a deep voice, "Hue Igler is more valuable than I thought, he gave that a strong enough power. ”

"But unfortunately, ten years ago he was not Marit's opponent, ten years later Marit is already stronger, I am afraid that it is not enough to rely on one hand of Dark Frost. Garrick Inston replied.

"So what if...... Isn't that the only thing he has?" asked Kevin Beers.

"We're not dead, are we? Can't let this guy get his hands on it anyway. Everyone else can die, Marlett...... There can't be anything. Garrick replied.

Yes, there can be nothing wrong with Marit.

There are only two Sanctuary mages in the Lance Empire, four seventh-level mages, and fourteen sixth-level mages.

Xiu Yi Glare has already killed two sixth-level ** divisions, causing serious trauma to the empire, and no matter what, Xiu Yi can no longer be allowed to succeed.

Kevin Beals and Garrick Inston watched cautiously, and behind them, there were some new powerhouses.

Earth Samurai Danny Jenner, a student of Kevin Beers.

Craig Kemp, a marine warrior, a student of Garrick Inston.

Fifth-level water mage Gary Beavis, a student of Leeuburger.

There is also an earth warrior, Adam Aoten, and two sea warriors, Alec Hanley and Cresida Kirk.

Not far from them, Raschel and Chakra, along with Bailey, watched it all coldly, as if what was happening at the moment had nothing to do with them.

"Are you sure you don't want to get involved in this?" asked Chakra, a little confused.

"The task given to me by His Majesty is to find him and capture him, and it is not my responsibility. I won't act again until I find Huy Gler's weakness. Raschel replied.

He looked at Chakle: "Breaking the Spark Prison, rescuing the Six Heavenly Kings, and creating the Black Knight, Huy Glair will never lack the skill to surprise me." Don't you think it's funny, he's always been a scheming and scheming, and today he suddenly stood up and challenged us head-on?"

"I don't think so. Chakra replied coldly.

"If a guy who has always been hiding in a dark corner and setting cold arrows suddenly comes out, it usually means two things: one, he's crazy. Two, he is absolutely sure. Raschel replied, "Obviously, Huey is indeed a madman, but he is a sane madman, and such a person is undoubtedly the most terrible." I think this time, Marlett is really going to suffer. ”

"No matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually die. As long as the empire exists, new powerhouses will keep emerging. Even if Huy Gliel kills all the strong people, ten or twenty years later, the empire will still have as many strong people as there should be. Chakra replied coldly.

"That's right. Raschel muttered.

They watched for a long time.

As for the Earl of Annfleet on the other side, after the initial nervousness, he gradually calmed down.

He suddenly realizes that the new successor is dead, and everything that is now in the city of Royo has nothing to do with him.

If Marlett dies, the city of Royo will be in chaos, but he is the only one who can call everyone to solve the chaos.

Maybe I can take the opportunity to re-establish my prestige and image.

It doesn't have to be a bad thing for you.

As for the anger of the emperor...... A dignified seventh-level ** master who can't resist a character, what can he do with a little city lord?

The important thing is that the dead are always the most suitable to take the blame, especially such a strong person who does not know how to be a human being, is arrogant, and has countless people who are dissatisfied with him.

Maybe he should be prepared now, maybe it is a way to keep his official position.

When Marlet and the Black Knights began a fierce battle, Kevin Beals, Raschel, and Earl Annfrett had formed three forces.

Some people are looking forward to watching the excitement, some people want to keep Marlet, and some people hope that the more chaotic it will be in this situation, the better.

The Reims Empire, of course, is powerful.

But in the same way, people may not be in harmony with each other.

Everyone has their own abacus, no matter how arrogant and powerful the strong are, it is impossible to control the selfishness in the hearts of others.

No one noticed that on Bailey's shoulder, a small surveillance eye was ** all this, around the entire duel area, more than a dozen scout bees were flying quietly, and even in the black knight's mutilated eye socket, the sunset fog crystal was also constantly transmitting the collected information to a certain corner of the city.

Huyglaire stood solemnly with his hands behind his back, and a row of more than a dozen crystal balls delivered images from different angles to his eyes at the same time.

Xiuyi's brain is doing a high operation, constantly measuring, analyzing gains and losses......

Behind him, Buckler and the others stood tall, waiting for his orders.

After a long time, Xiu Yi said, "It's almost time, and then ...... It's our turn. ”

Finishing cloth.

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