Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Falling Snow President Returns

Lizong stopped in front of an inconspicuous tent, and if it weren't for Rin Feng identifying the shabby, cramped, and unguarded tent, he really couldn't believe that it was the tent of the Falling Snow Lord.

It's a pity to say that the president of the Falling Snow Guild in the previous life was framed to death by the Red Scorpion Guild two days before the new school rules were promulgated, and two days later a decree prohibiting guild warfare was issued, and all contradictions can only be resolved through the newly established arena.

Now this guild system is a bit similar to the Gu raising of wizards, but in front of the abyss, no matter how strong it is, it is just a bug, so it is better to have a few more bugs.

Lizong shook his head, he didn't think about it so much, just now he didn't find any third-order enlightenment level magic, I believe that the cold wind should be able to withstand it for a while, but it is still necessary as soon as possible.

However, Lizong was just about to raise his feet and enter the tent. Behind him, there was a sound of breaking the air.

"Be careful, my lord!" said Fat Lu.

Seeing that the flaming arrow was about to pierce the body of the departed sect.

However, Lizong was only slightly sideways, and a hand blade slashed down, only to hear a bang, and the arrow shattered instantly, and was immediately burned by his own flames.

Li Zong shook off his still white hand, tilted his head and smiled: "Anyway, they are also three powerhouses in the middle of the second order, are they so timid." ”

The faces of the three people in the grass changed, and they flashed into their figures.

One of the magic apprentices said unkindly: "It seems that you also have a little strength, just come with us, you can suffer a little less." ”

Lizong shook his head and said, "You guys, stay here." ”

"You're looking for death!" the three of them simultaneously unleashed their magic and rushed towards the Sect.

"Presumptuous!" Fat Lu's eyes flashed with rage, and he flung out a short-handled staff in his sleeve and waved his hand to release a wall of rocks.

However, with a cracking sound, the wall of rocks shattered instantly, and Fei Lu looked at the three people who rushed in horror, suppressing his own surging qi and blood.

Lizong couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be a battle formation, although it was powerful, but what if it was broken at the same time?

A white light flashed in Lizong's hand, and a white eagle-headed staff appeared in his hand, the corners of Lizong's mouth under the mask curled slightly, and he slowly chanted: "[Fire Domain] - Blazing Sea Burning Sky!"

I saw that he held the silver magic staff in his hand on the ground, and a wave of flames spread out in a fan shape in front of him with Lizong as the center.

The three men who were about to kill the silver master retreated in horror at the same time, but there was still a mage who could not know wind magic, swept into a puff of green smoke by the raging waves of fire.

The waves of fire vanished, leaving behind a sea of purple-red fire that burned the earth as if the sky had been set on fire.

The two surviving mages panicked and tried to condense their magic, only to find that a large number of elemental particles around them had been dispelled, and with their abilities, there was no way to use the magic.

At the same time, with a few wind-breaking sounds, Lizong's eyes froze, he raised his silver magic wand and shouted, "Carving insect skills." The birds of a few flames devoured the arrows in an instant, and rushed forward at the slightest speed, but only a scream was heard, and there was no more life.

Lizong stood in the middle of the sea of fire, like a god looking down on all living beings, looking at the two terrified magic apprentices in front of him.

Different from the fear of those two apprentices, Fei Lu had completely admired the five bodies at this time, it was the [Fire Domain], and he had to comprehend the third realm of Dao Fire magic, "Dancing Fire", and "Dancing Fire", a realm that would not become obsolete even if he reached the Soul Seal Mage, was so easy to comprehend.

Among those magic apprentices who have comprehended the magic of the third realm, who is not the existence of the stars holding the moon.

Li Zong shook his hand, put away the silver magic staff, in the purple flames, his long hair and silver robe were windless, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what's going on?"

......

"It's been two years, and you're still so stupid. Yong Ming covered her mouth and smiled, like a smile from a succubus from the nether realm, cold and beautiful.

Rin Feng's body became more and more powerless in the Light Shattering Sealing Technique, but his eyes were full of hatred, this woman had shattered his feelings, and now she was going to smash his home!

No way!

Ignoring the suppression of the light element, the wind brazenly unleashed its magic, but the half-meter-wide wind blade slammed into the fragment of light as thin as a piece of paper, but it only caused the entire sealing array to flicker slightly.

"Wow-" Rin Feng was consumed by his own magic and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"You...... Yuhou, why? I treat you well on weekdays. ”

Yuhou reversed his usual taciturn, and now he just said more and more fiercely beside him: "Hmph...... Fool, wouldn't it be better to get your reward and the master's reward?"

Rin Feng asked in a cold voice, "Did you kill Lord Silverblade too?"

"My lord? Hahaha. Yuhou couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I've already sent someone from the Trident squad to kill them, and by the way, wouldn't it be beautiful to kill that guy too."

"What, it's a trident!" Rin Feng's body became more and more powerless under the effect of the light element, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"I'm sure you've noticed the fire elemental light just now, so it must have been my man. Yongming smiled.

Rin Feng's face was like ashes, he knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, and he didn't even have a chance to explain, it was really ironic to say, the brooch on the ** chest was still given to her by him before, and it had a strong sound insulation effect.

At this time, several magic apprentices dressed in the mage robes of the Red Scorpion Guild appeared in the distance, and one of them walked up to Yong Ming, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "According to the results of the negotiation, we will take away and try this sinner, of course, we will also give the Red Scorpion Guild protection and alliance reward, and support Yong Ming to ascend to the throne." ”

Although many people from the Falling Snow Guild instantly figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but now they have no power to return to the sky, let them let this group of first-order enlightenment spirits go to fight against those second-order enlightenment mages?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Yong Ming's face was overjoyed, and Yuhou said flatteringly: "My lord, from today onwards, you will be the president of the Falling Snow Guild. “

Just as Yongming was about to announce that he was about to succeed him as the guild leader, a calm voice slowly sounded.

"Member Yongming, you are such a great official. ”

Yongming, who was originally proud of the spring breeze, instantly seemed to be electrocuted, as if he was about to kneel, this is ...... The chief of the Snow Falling Assembly.

I saw a strong but graceful white-haired man at the gate of the camp holding a long knight's sword and said coldly.

That's right, this is the president of the Falling Snow Guild, Fengye!