The pursuers were restless and looked at the humble black robed magician.

First, the report of the Blood Hunter, then the incredible news of the bull's blade, and finally confirmed by the water deer walker who fled from a large area of burns, an extremely terrible strong man was mixed into the judge team of the goddess of wisdom this time.

He has long been wanted by the burning soul witch for a reward. He is called a blasting murderer!

This man is very good at pretending to be harmless, and then suddenly violent murder.

Absolutely reliable news, the sneaking blade DIS and Prince Ling, the eye of ice Ling who organized the desecration mission, have been poisoned by this man!

Prince Ling is one of the 14 strongest candidates in the golden age of the Xilan Academy of natural sciences and one of the powerful candidates for the future principality emperor!

But in such a place

He was killed by a mysterious magician silently.

Such news, of course, caused a great sensation among the blasphemers in Xilan.

Even!

The blasphemy mission has no meaning to continue, and no one can give a promised reward for this mission.

As if boundless pressure came from all directions, staring at the figure in black, the swordsman leader showed a solemn color.

"Dear Sir, do you think you can continue to disguise and hide?"

Seeing that the man was still confused, stunned and innocent, the swordsman leader couldn't help showing some anger.

"Don't you think we don't know what's going on in the moon spar vein? You shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't let go of the barbarian ox blade! Of course, it's Prince Ling after all. Even if it's as powerful as you, you can't spare any strength to target the barbarian ox blade!"

The swordsman leader took a deep breath.

"Now at this space node, all Syrians have known your real strength, and no one will be deceived by your harmless camouflage!!"

After Manniu's blade fled, when he reported the news, he would not tell the truth. He said that he had escaped from death because of fear and that he had entrapped Prince Ling.

In this way, things have naturally become another look in the ears of the Syrians.

Bull:

Before the death of the temple maid, several people were killed one after another.

He and Prince Ling worked together and finally killed the temple maid. Suddenly, an extremely terrible mage Gran appeared.

The Gran magician was extremely terrible. Prince Ling admitted defeat after a short contact with the magician. At the critical moment, the desperate Prince Ling created an opportunity for himself and asked him not to live up to his expectations and try his best to escape and avenge him!

The words of the bull, coupled with the power of raylo's space-based destruction to hit the buffalo walker with one blow, are also equivalent to confirming the bull's words and the previous news report of the Blood Hunter

The three are tigers. All the information is telling the public that a terrible magician with the title of exterminator is wandering in this space node!

Moreover, the magician has a quirk. He is very good at pretending to be harmless. He wanders among ordinary people and has no strong dignity at all.

The swordsman leader slowly pulled out his long sword.

His movements were so heavy that he looked at the black robed mage. He looked so serious, and his eyes were full of admiration and desire.

"I'm the shadow sword of West Point martial arts school. Although I'm not a magician, I'm lucky to be valued by Prince Ling and invited here."

Took a deep breath again, breathing especially heavy.

"The Principality of Xilan respects the strong. Please stop pretending! You are a real strong man. You have won the respect of all our Xilan people!"

It seemed that he was gathering all his courage and faith. He slowly pointed the sword in his hand to the black robed magician. It seemed that even such action was great courage.

Prince Ling defeated himself and convinced himself, but he died in his hands. According to the bull, he thought he was inferior to despair!

"Although I am not your opponent, it would be an honor if I could die in your hands!"

The words of the shadow sword made the people behind them show their admiration. That was the respect of the Principality of Xilan for the noble character of the strong. Knowing that it was not an opponent, it met the difficulties.

Even if you die, what?

The other side.

The people who accepted the task of the goddess of wisdom to kill the blasphemer looked at each other, and finally looked at Leiluo with incredible amazement.

This approachable magician is actually a hidden super strong among the people?

Standing in front of the crowd, Angelina stared at the swordsman leader opposite.

I asked him to sign up because I felt the threatening power from him. Although the other party was not a magician, it was enough to gain his own face and respect. All of them appreciated him to say a few words to himself. Of course, I also hoped to take this opportunity to make his reputation of fire Phoenix spread more widely in the Principality of Xilan.

However!

He ignored himself!

Instead, look at Ralo, a look of admiration?

What? Stop pretending

What Xilan people respect the strong

Although I am not your opponent, it is also an honor to die in your hands

Angelina's hands trembled with anger and she was almost crazy.

In the battle of scholars at the same level, they have always been the absolute focus of the enemy's attention. When, like now, have they been completely ignored?

The feeling of being ignored is like killing Angelina.

Trying to keep her final reason, Angelina almost squeezed her voice out of her teeth and stood in front of the Gran people and said, "what about me?"

"Smelly woman! You have a fucking share in talking?"

A tall warrior roared out. His eyes were red and his muscles were ferocious. He was completely able to control his madness.

"If you feel empty, manye's majesty will satisfy you!"

Another heavy hammer fighter also roared.

"Bitch, this is a sacred battle between the real strong. Don't take yourself too seriously. It's not your share to speak. We admire the real strong!"

……

A group of Syrians, completely convinced by the noble character of the shadow sword, roared one after another.

In this country that respects power and honor and that conquers death, although it lacks law and reason, there is a purer feeling and pursuit.

This is something that the Gran people can't understand.

Hum!

Hum hum!

Angelina lowered her head slowly and smiled angrily. The laughter was a little gloomy.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Angela said three good words in a row. No one could see the expression on her face, but from her strange silence and the cold "good" voice, it was not hard to hear that she had almost lost her mind.

"Then you all go to hell!!!"

The woman with a low, funny smile raised her head, hysterical and crazy.

Holding a pyrolite wand in one hand and holding up the nirvana crucible in the other hand, the fiery red long hair fluttered and the wide sleeve robe trembled. Under the continuous burning of Firebirds in the crucible, with Angelina as the center, the magnificent energy and magnetic field fluctuated, expanded wildly and stirred.

A flaming Firebird, the heat wave overflowed.

However, even in the face of Angela's state and the people of Xilan who believe in strength and honor, there is no retreat at all.

Because in their eyes, even Angelina in this state can't kill Bingling's eye and defeat the great prince Ling!

When the giants and a group of roaring Syrians saw that Angelina was like this, they braved death and took the initiative to attack, roaring and rushing here.

Seeing this, the Gran people would not wait to die, and they roared and rushed over one after another.

The two sides fought together.

"Go to hell, bitch!"

The giant roared, jumped up, and cut off the fire phoenix in the air.

However, he was greeted by a huge fireball.

If ordinary people face this fireball, they will certainly retreat. However, the crazy giant ignores his own injury, breaks through the flame, exchanges injury for injury, and splits an axe on the fire phoenix.

"Ah..."

With a loud scream, Angelina fiercely ejected a steady stream of flame beams. The giant roared and threw out the battle axe with a "whew" in her hand.

At the same time, a fountain of water rose in the face of the fire, but it was a Xilan student's hand. The hoarse tone of adolescence was filled with hot-blooded pembai.

"Really give you a face? Today, the Xilan people will teach you a good lesson for the Gran people and tell you the rules. When the strong are present, there is no chance for the weak to speak!"

Then the man seemed to be still angry, summoned several water arrows and shot at the Firebird in the sky. Although it evaporated easily, there was an angry scream, and several fireballs with stronger energy fluctuation rushed towards him.

But at this moment, the howling of anger and the more powerful counterattack not only did not make the Syrians shrink back, but became more enthusiastic and crazy, and suffered a greater counterattack from the public.

Obviously, there are real strong people. All Syrians know it, but you don't know it. You're still talking about it.

Really think of yourself as a character!!?

……

The other side.

"Another blast murderer? What the hell is this!!"

Leiluo is hard to understand. How did he become a blasting sadist in the other party's mouth?

Even if he killed Prince Ling, it was only because he was lucky after being cursed by the goddess. How could he become a blasting sadist?

Under the bright moonlight, the battle of more than 30 people broke out vigorously on this barren slope. However, everyone seemed to have agreed and avoided the two people one after another.

For a moment, it seemed that two distinct battlefields had formed.

One side is led by fire phoenix Angela. Almost everyone in Xilan is very unhappy with her. Relying on the large number of people, even Angela can't really kill, but suffered a lot of injuries.

The other party.

Between the sword of shadow and raylo.

The two sides confronted each other silently, but no one doubted that once the two started fighting, it would be a moment of life and death!

Holding an electro-optic wand, Ralo had a feeling.

This shadow sword is a swordsman with strong explosive power. Once he takes the shot, he will be indomitable. I'm afraid he can't equal the other party's strike at all in his current state.

Although he is not a scholar, he is a real strong man and an absolute elite among trainee fighters.

A fighter strong enough to pose a fatal threat to Prince Ling and Angelina.