Chapter 430

Sean suddenly appeared without warning. At that moment, a strong wind came to his face and hurt Wenqi's cheeks. His hair was blown back by the strong wind, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

unbelievable!

Wenqi's look at the moment was unbelievable.

Although the absolute safety value recorded in the mage's manual is only applicable to mages above the silver level, it can be recorded in the mage's manual by no means casually.

Almost every magician, after formal contact with magic, except some extreme magicians, most of them first consider their own protective ability, so basically, most magicians first master pure magic defensive magic. This kind of magic does not need to rely on elements, but is purely supported and consumed by magic and spiritual power. Therefore, it has inherent rapidity in casting speed.

Moreover, at the beginning of the duel, even if the opponent wants to charge, it will be limited by the initial running speed of the human body.

This limitation is caused by the body. Only with the enhancement of strength and the strengthening of the body can it be gradually improved. Of course, the limit of this initial speed can also be improved by using special abilities such as secret arts and forbidden arts. However, the reason why this ability is called Forbidden arts and secret arts must also have unknown side effects. Therefore, no one will use these special abilities called reversing the war situation at the beginning of the duel.

Therefore, the determination of the absolute safety value of 20 meters recorded in the mage's manual is not unreasonable.

Of course, this is only for soldiers. If the opponent is an assassin who is naturally famous for speed, the distance will be increased by ten meters again.

After all, the so-called duel and competition must be based on a fair environment to a certain extent.

Everything is carried out according to the formal process, but why is Sean so fast?

Is it secret or forbidden?

There was a look of horror in Wenqi's eyes.

It was completely a subconscious conditioned reflex. A powerful magic wave spread from Wenqi in an instant. Sean close at hand could even feel the wave of Wenqi's spiritual power spreading on his skin.

Magic barrier.

This is the defensive magic that magicians are best at and first exposed to: the magic emitted from magicians will cover the whole body along the guidance of magicians' spiritual power, and then this magic will expand and deteriorate, although it is not comparable to the defensive magic of arcane and earth systems in terms of defense power, But this is a magic that can be cast immediately in any environment and under any circumstances - as long as there is magic left on the magician.

With Wenqi's current strength, it's no problem for the magic barrier to withstand Sean's chop.

As long as we can withstand this attack, when the distance is opened again, it is not a problem to want to fight Sean normally with Wenqi's strength.

Confidence began to condense again in Wenqi's heart.

Just block the blow!

The magic wave began to become stronger. Although this can indeed accelerate the generation of magic barrier, the loss of magic will also increase. If it was not in a critical situation, no magician would do so.

Seeing Wenqi's move, Sean had no intention to stop it.

In fact, with the speed he just burst out and his keen perception, he had time to stop when he noticed that Wenqi's magic began to fluctuate. However, Sean didn't do so. Instead, he deliberately stopped at this moment and let Wenqi successfully display the magic barrier before he shot. In the view of outsiders, this naturally reflects that Wenqi's reaction is fast enough to block his attack at the moment when Sean shot.

The old magician finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this behind the scenes.

Even Sean couldn't help being frightened by the terrible impact that had just erupted. When he was convinced of the successful formation of the magic barrier, he was convinced that Sean's blow would threaten Wenqi's life, so he was really relieved.

Others, including the nobles and soldiers, had a slightly regretful look in their eyes.

Except for one person.

Christina!

Christina, who inherited the flash sword technique, is also a famous swordsman with speed. In particular, she has completely mastered the flash soul chop, and the speed at that moment is far higher than that of Sean. So at the moment when Sean shot, Christina naturally saw more than others. Therefore, in her eyes, it was not others' regret, but a kind of shock.

Real shock!

"It turned out that when he competed with me at that time, he didn't do his best..."

In Sean's sword just now, Christina saw the shadow of flash soul chop. Although it was not real flash sword, it still belonged to the shadow of flash soul chop after all. Therefore, she really understood that the words Sean had said to her in the arena were not a joke. Similarly, as the most clear successor of flash fencing, Christina naturally saw that Sean stopped his hand at that moment, otherwise Wenqi would never succeed in exerting the magic barrier.

But why?

Christina couldn't understand it at all.

Then, as others saw, Sean's attack finally fell on Wenqi, who was sheltered by the magic barrier.

The silver white long sword was cut at Wenqi's neck without any tricks. The unique silver white Kendo track of the long sword brought out by the waving gesture and strength swept over Wenqi's throat from the right side of Wenqi's neck to the left.

Such a powerful force is simply beyond the endurance of a magician.

However, if it is normal, Wenqi must be directly cut off by Sean. However, due to the magic barrier, there were visible ripples in the air on the marks cut by the long sword. Although I clearly heard the light sound of broken glass and scattered starlight, the only thing I didn't see was blood. Similarly, I didn't hear the sound of broken bones. Naturally, I wouldn't see the scene that Wenqi's head was cut off.

The only thing everyone can see is that Wenqi flies out to the left like a sack thrown out, and then falls heavily on the ground.

Unfortunately, because of the magic barrier, Sean's blow did not cause too much damage to Wenqi.

After the magic barrier protected Wenqi from falling to the ground, it was finally completely broken and dissipated, and turned into countless starlight points.

Just at this moment, Wenqi did not look like a magician at all.

At the moment of landing, he immediately turned up. Although his skill was not like a soldier, it was also sensitive. At the same time, the right hand supporting the body on the ground also emitted a faint white with blue brilliance, a white fog suddenly emerged, the ground was quickly covered by ice at an amazing speed visible to the naked eye, and the area within a few meters turned into frozen soil in an instant.

The power of frost.

A small spell that has only level 2 but can often play an unexpected role in some places.

Sean had taken advantage of the momentum to rush forward. At the moment when he saw the white fog rising, he stopped abruptly and took a more cautious posture. But in his eyes, he was a little more surprised.

With Wenqi's strength, it's not difficult to silently send such a secondary magic. What Sean really surprised was the other party's fighting consciousness.

This little magic can only be started through physical contact, and the more and faster the urging magic, the greater and faster the scope, thickness and speed covered by frost. If Sean had continued to rush forward just now, judging from the magic consumed by Wenqi at present, nine times out of ten he would have fallen, and then his hard won advantage would completely disappear.

From this point of view of combat consciousness, Wenqi obviously has a lot of fights with warrior professionals, and has almost completely summarized his experience in dealing with different types of enemies.

This is what surprised Sean. Even though he had known that Wenqi had rich combat experience before, he still didn't expect to be so rich. In particular, Wenqi is still so young. I'm afraid he won't be more than 25 or 6 years old. Sean really can't imagine what kind of experience each other has to achieve today.

After all, Sean doesn't belong to the world.

When he came to this world, Sean already had a high sense of combat and experience, which he bought at the cost of countless deaths in the game. But people in this world are different. They don't have the ability to resurrect, so once they die, it's real death.

If we want to talk about the degree of danger, the magician in front of us can definitely rank first in the right hands of Sean. Even the silver and eagle that made Sean feel the threat of death at the beginning can't compare with the magician who only had upper silver. After all, even if the fighting consciousness of silver and eagle is not inferior to Wenqi, there is still a big gap in the proficiency of equipment and combat skills.

Seeing that Sean didn't continue to attack, Wenqi naturally stopped the continuous output of magic and got up.

The white cold fog began to disperse gradually and no longer rose, but the ground covered by ice did not change. With Wenqi as the core, there was still frozen soil within a few meters around.

The frozen soil made by magic is as smooth as a mirror, and even has the spell mark of the caster. If the melee professional wants to fight with the maker on such frozen soil, he must keep the dissemination of fighting spirit on his feet, otherwise he will fall on such frozen soil accidentally, so it will be very difficult to stand up again. At least, as long as a magician with a normal head and residual magic will not let his opponent stand up again so easily.

Sean glanced at Wenqi, casually waved his sword, chopped a few times, and smiled: "consciousness is not bad, but it's a pity."

Hearing Sean's obviously disdainful laughter, Wenqi sneered, and then wanted to fight back.

"Er... Ah... Er..."

But when the voice came out of Wenqi's mouth, it was not a complete and smooth sentence, but a hoarse single byte. No matter how hard he tried to speak, he couldn't clearly express what he wanted to say except making such a meaningless voice.

Soon, Wenqi looked at Sean in horror. His left hand was covered on his throat and rubbed gently. At the same time, there was a very strong cough. All this looks like phlegm choking in his throat. If he doesn't spit it out, it's difficult to speak. However, no matter how hard Wenqi tries, he can only utter meaningless syllables in the end.

"Don't waste your energy." Sean smiled. "My sword has hurt your vocal cords just now. You can't speak until you receive formal treatment."

The smile without warmth fell into Wenqi's eyes at the moment. It was like a devil's ferocious smile, which made him cold all over. He retreated a few steps in horror, but the look on his face still couldn't accept the facts in front of him. He didn't want to believe or dare not believe that the sword that seemed to be blocked by him had such a terrible threat, which completely exceeded his expectation.

"Oh! By the way. " Sean's voice suddenly spoke again, startled Wenqi again, "I've always wanted to know one thing. I don't know if you can satisfy me." He said so selfishly, but Sean obviously didn't intend to let Wenqi answer, because after the words fell, he soon continued: "when you magicians chant incantations, you use your spirit to sense the existence of elements in space, and then use magic to activate elements through these incantations to form magic. Now that you have lost the power to sing mantra, do you know if you can launch those high-level magic? "

Wenqi's pupil suddenly shrinks, and then he sees Wenqi's mouth opening and closing. He doesn't know what he's talking about, but it's not difficult to see from the action. At the moment, Wenqi's speech speed is very fast. But as Wenqi's lips closed faster, the sweat on his face became more and more obvious, and the color of panic in his eyes began to become more intense.

At this point, if anyone can't see the current situation of Wenqi, the people present will be idiots.

Wench, you obviously have lost the ability to sing mantra!

At this moment, the old magician immediately turned his head and looked at Sean, with an indelible shock on his face.

Similarly, as a magician and even as powerful as a wizard guide, he knows very well that the magician's so-called chanting mantra does not simply need to rely on sound. If all magic needs to rely on sound to perform magic, there can be no two powerful abilities that belong to magicians, instant and silent. The reason why magicians sing incantations is actually just a sort of magic array, which causes the resonance vibration of spiritual power, magic and elements - to put it bluntly, it is the resonance of frequency. In fact, this behavior is OK even without making a sound. What he needs is only the vibration on the vocal cords. This is why the magician can't easily perform the Dragon language magic and divine language magic, because the vibration mode of his vocal cords is very different from that of human beings. The reason why he makes a sound is just to make this arrangement faster and more accurate.

Even silent and instant, in fact, they all need to rely on the vibration on the vocal cord.

The so-called silence technique, which can block the ability of a magician, actually cuts off the relationship between the magician's vocal cord vibration and spiritual power, magic and elements, not making the magician unable to speak.

The reason why the old magician was shocked was that Sean's sword could play the effect of silence, which completely cut off Wenqi's mantra singing. Obviously, it is not something that ordinary people can do. And what the old magician knows better than others is that from the process of Wenqi's continuous attempt just now, he has found that Wenqi is not only unable to perform the magic that needs to be sung, but also unable to perform the magic of instant and silent!

Winky, you've completely lost your spell casting ability!

How did he do it!?

Not only the old magician, but also Christina has seen this.

She was shaking all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement!

Christina is also a melee professional. She also has an instinctive aversion to magicians. Moreover, Wenqi was so arrogant and arrogant before, which naturally makes Christina more disgusted with magicians. What Christina didn't expect is that Sean is so powerful, a warrior who can block the magician's spell casting ability. If this news is spread, it will definitely shock the whole mage world!

However, as the person who probably knows Sean's strength and skills best in the field, Christina also knows that it also needs the cooperation of the other party to let Sean use this means that can block the magician's spell casting ability.

Although Christina doesn't know how Sean did it, she can certainly know that this must be related to Sean deliberately stopping to let Wenqi display his magic barrier smoothly. Of course, the sword that swept through Wenqi's throat must also be very important. Now the only thing Christina doesn't know is that Sean obviously has the ability to kill Wenqi with one blow, but why should he abolish Wenqi's spell casting ability instead?

Christina doesn't understand.

"Boom!"

A sudden roar broke out again in the field.

The dull noise, together with the lights of the whole underground arena and the sand and stone suddenly scattered from the dome, finally drew Christina's attention back.

What came into view was that a huge pit with a diameter of more than five meters and a depth of more than three meters suddenly appeared in the field.

There were orange flames burning in the huge pit. Christina standing outside did not feel the threatening heat wave, nor did she see the huge plume rising into the sky. However, when she glanced at these flames, she felt a kind of fear in her heart. She knew it was an instinctive sense of danger. With her strength now, she still felt this terrible smell from these flames, which was enough to prove that once she was contaminated by these flames, she would lose a layer of skin if she didn't die.

Thinking of this, Christina immediately looked for Sean in the arena.

Although the scope of the arena was large, there were only two people on both sides of the competition, so Christina almost saw Sean with a sweep of her sight.

At this time, Sean has pushed Wenqi back from the frozen soil. The long sword in his hand turns into a violent storm and mercilessly stabs Wenqi, but it is a pity that he is only one step short of hitting Wenqi every time.

In everyone's eyes, although Wenqi hid in a mess, and even couldn't fight back, and he couldn't use the magic barrier to protect himself because he lost his spell casting ability, Sean couldn't do anything for Wenqi for a moment and a half. It seems that Sean's speed began to slow down after the powerful blow just now. From this point of view, the soldiers and guards of several other nobles around have agreed that Sean's extremely terrible explosive power just now is obviously a secret skill. Slowing down at the moment is a kind of price payment.

"It seems that it will be difficult for Viscount Fran to solve him." Patricia sighed slightly. She was already worried about how they would get the drawing if Sean missed it.

"No, No." Christina has been keeping an eye on Sean. As a swordsman with excellent speed, her agility is also not low, and the resulting dynamic capture ability is naturally second only to Sean among all the people present. Therefore, Sean's shot may be dazzling in the eyes of others, and can only see a silver shadow of the sword, But for Christina, there is no such problem at all. She can even clearly see all the moves of Sean.

"What do you mean?" Patricia turned her head and looked at Christina. "What's wrong?"

"Viscount Fran didn't do his best!" Christina said in a deep voice. Although she also thought that the strong sword that Sean broke out at that moment should also use some kind of secret skill or forbidden skill, according to the strength shown by Sean now, it obviously can't be raised. This sudden situation makes Christina firmly believe that Sean didn't do his best at the moment, "he's... Teasing his opponent!"

Just then!

As if to prove the correctness of Christina's words, the silver dead bone suddenly bloomed a silver brilliance.

In the next second when the silver brilliance shines, a touch of red light will bloom immediately after it. It looks like a large amount of red pigment has been poured into the silver brilliance in mid air, dyeing the whole light from silver to red.

After the sudden appearance of brilliance, it disappeared very abruptly.

Everything came without warning.

But this time, only Sean, who was standing in place and slowly retracting his sword, fell into the eyes of the public, but Wenqi, who should have kept a distance of about one meter from Sean, disappeared.

"This..."

"What's going on?"

Everyone obviously hasn't reacted yet.

"Front!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Everyone immediately looked down Sean's line of sight. A figure was lying ten meters away from Sean.

If only Sean and Wenqi were not the only two sides in the arena at the moment, no one would think that the man lying on the ground at the moment was Wenqi. Because the mage robe on his whole body had become a rotten cloth strip that could not cover his body under Sean's stabbing like a storm just now, completely exposing his thin body, which was obviously gray due to the long-term lack of sunshine.

At this time, there was a huge scar across the whole chest at Wenqi's chest.

The wound of the wound is not big, on the contrary, it can be said to be very thin, but from this wound, everyone really feels the horror of the long sword in Sean's hand. Under normal circumstances, a small wound will not cause too much bleeding, and the wound healing speed will be relatively fast. But now, not to mention the red brilliance that suddenly bloomed in mid air, there is already a small pool of blood under Wenqi, and the blood at the wound is generally pouring out continuously, All this proves that the wound of this wound may not be big, but it is absolutely deep!

Only extremely sharp weapons can cause such wounds!

Lying on the ground, Wenqi was as pale as paper. He stretched out his hands and pressed them on his chest, trying to stop the blood loss from the wound. However, Sean's sword is extremely cruel. The wound cut from the right side is not deep, but when the blade extends to the left, it is constantly deepening, and when it goes out to the left, it is cut into the center room, which is the reason for Wenqi's massive bleeding at the moment.

Looking at Winky who fell to the ground at the moment, Sean didn't relax at all.

Dragging his sword, he slowly and firmly approached Wenqi.

The sword tip of the long sword was ground, but there was no spark splashing out. The hard ground was like tofu under the blade of the dead bone. It was cut easily, like a very slight hiss in paper cutting. The sound of Sean's footsteps was like the beating of his heart. Every step was almost at the moment when Wenqi's heart beat. At this moment, even Wenqi had an illusion that as long as Sean's footsteps stopped, his heart would stop beating.

The strong mental pressure brought by the defeat finally began to gradually crush Wenqi's nerve. He began to struggle fiercely, as if he wanted to stay away from Sean as far as possible. But his struggling body looked like a dehydrated fish. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up and could only move back bit by bit.

The small pool of blood under his body was pulled out with a red trace because of Wenqi's struggle.

A terrible breath of silence and depression began to spread in this underground arena, and almost everyone dared not even go out of the atmosphere. Because they have begun to clearly feel that every step forward of Sean at the moment, his momentum will gradually climb upward, and the breath emitted by the whole person will become more intense, especially the thick bloody breath, which even makes all the soldiers present feel numb, not to mention those nobles.

Smell of urine, spread.

Finally, Sean finished the distance of about ten meters.

Sean, standing in front of Wenqi, first glanced at the magic book that Wenqi didn't hold in his hand. Now he knows that the magic book can only cast the wind god barrier once. Otherwise, in the process of fighting with him just now, he will find a way to cast it again. Of course, it's hard to say whether Sean will give him this chance.

But anyway, Sean will never give the other party any chance to turn over.

Therefore, when Sean waved a sword, the magic book immediately flew tens of meters away. Unless Wenqi mastered the ability of space magic, he would never get the magic book again in an instant.

Seeing Sean doing this, Wenqi's eyes showed a more frightened look. He kept opening his mouth and making sounds like a baby learning language, but these fell on other people's ears, but they were just meaningless syllables.

"I heard that the mage guild has six elemental magic rings, namely thunder Yao, wind Yao, water Yao, fire Yao, earth Yao and ice Yao. The lowest seven levels of powerful magic are sealed in each ring." Sean's eyes fell on Wenqi's hands. There were five rings on both sides, including two rings on the left ring finger and index finger. The gemstones inlaid on them were dark and colorless, and only the yellow gemstone of the ring on the middle finger still exuded bright luster. "The thunder you showed for the first time should be the thunder light of thunder, Right? "

Wenqi swallowed hard. Because he couldn't speak, he couldn't say anything even if he wanted to express.

"Why don't you talk when I ask you?" Sean, who had been asking and answering himself, suddenly changed his face, "you despise me, don't you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Sean's sword fall, and Wenqi's middle finger was cut off by Sean's sword.

Because of the severe pain of cutting off his fingers, Wenqi opened his mouth and rolled wildly, but everyone who saw this scene felt a burst of panic in his heart. Because they can see Wenqi's pain and the sound he tried to make, but strangely, no matter how Wenqi tried to shout, there was no sound. The only sound was the friction sound when he rolled on the ground.

And

The ring on the middle finger fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I cut it wrong." Sean glanced at the ring that fell on the, and then suddenly said, "a generous person like you will not care about my mistake with me, will you?"

Wenqi covered the middle finger of his left hand with trembling and nodded his head in pain.

"Worthy of being a magnanimous magician." Sean smiled. "But although you forgive me, I still have some resentment about my fault, so I decided to correct it."

At the same time, Sean's hand rose and fell again. This time, the ring finger of Wenqi's left hand was cut off.

"Lei Yao, you're right this time."

Sean said with a smile, completely ignoring Wenqi who was rolling wildly on the ground at the moment.

"Well, let's continue our conversation." Sean suddenly stretched out his left foot and then stepped down on Winky's right ankle.

This time, everyone present heard an extremely clear sound of fracture. Such a strong pain immediately stimulated Wenqi to keep rolling wildly, because he suddenly hit back, and there was blood flowing out of the back of his head. His eyes had begun to relax gradually, and the sequelae caused by excessive blood loss had begun to appear. But if he can get timely treatment at this time, Wenqi can still save his life. Of course, if he wants to connect the two fingers cut off by Sean, he also needs the secret skill of the priest of the temple of life.

Looking at Wenqi in front of him, Sean suddenly sneered, raised his dead bone slightly, stabbed Wenqi into his thigh, woke Wenqi who was about to faint again, and said in a cold voice: "I haven't finished my words yet, you just want to sleep. It's really impolite Just cut off your finger as punishment. "

Another sword flashed.

But this time, it was not the left hand that was cut off, but the middle finger and index finger on Wenqi's right hand.

These two rings are not magic ornaments, but equipment with attribute effect bonus, just like the blood tattooed hexagonal ring worn by Cecilia. From Sean's point of view, naturally he had found it from the beginning, but he didn't cut off the two fingers first, but the middle finger. Naturally, it was to avoid being attacked by Wenqi. After all, Wenqi had used two legendary equipment cherished by the six mage guild. Whatever the remaining magic sealed by Diyao, it was at least the power of level 7 magic, Being hit by this level of magic, even Sean will fall on the spot.

As for the wrong cut, it is naturally just an excuse.

"Enough!"

Finally, the old wizard could no longer stand Sean's unilateral ravage, and shouted angrily.

"Can't you hold your breath at last?" Sean, who turned his back to the wizard, gave a sneer, and only Wenqi could hear the words he said. However, in this situation, Sean didn't care at all. Even if Wenqi heard it, so what?

Looking at the frightened Wenqi on his face, Sean smiled very harmless to people and animals again. Then he turned around and looked at the magic guide with doubt and loss: "Dear magic guide, what do you mean by enough?"

The wizard stared at Sean with a look of resentment.

In fact, the reason why he didn't say anything just now was that he thought his disciples still had a chance to turn over. Even if he was knocked down by Sean, he could still win as long as he used Di Yao's power. Although when he heard Sean say the six element ring so clearly, he realized that the situation might deviate from his expectation, anyway, he didn't expect that Sean would directly cut off Wenqi's middle finger of his left hand, so decisive that even he felt a shock.

But if it's just like this, it's not enough to let him speak, because in such a close distance, his disciples still have the opportunity to turn over. At least he knows very well that there is a ring that can cast a level 5 magic on his disciples' right hand. As long as Sean is still so arrogant and despises his disciples, he is convinced that he can turn defeat into victory. After all, Wenqi's experience wandering on the edge of life and death over the years is no joke.

He even thought that the panic in his disciples' eyes was just a disguise.

However, when his disciples' eyes began to disperse, he finally realized that the situation was bad, and when Sean more decisively cut off the two ring fingers on Wenqi's right hand, the old magician finally couldn't help it.

"We admit defeat." The old wizard shouted angrily. At this moment, he didn't look old at all.

"What?" Sean looked puzzled. He even put his hand on the back of his ear and made a posture of trying to listen. "What are you talking about?"

"I said!" The wizard stared at Sean, then he glanced at his disciples, finally took a deep breath and said again, "we admit defeat!"

"Sir, there is a violation." Sean stretched out his hand and took out his ear, then blew a breath and said carelessly, "according to the rules, it must be the people in the field who admit defeat before one side can be counted as a defeat. Now your disciples haven't opened their mouth, how can it be counted as a defeat?"

"You!" The old wizard almost gasped.

Sean waved a sword, and a sword light suddenly burst out. He cut off Wenqi's right hand shoulder to shoulder.

"Do you want to be the enemy of the mage guild?" The old devil guide took a step forward, and his momentum also began to surge. The breath of the golden strong broke out completely at this moment, and a strong threat enveloped the whole audience.

"What do you mean I want to be an enemy of the mage guild?" Sean glanced. "Once the martial arts skills of the martial artist are released, there is no way to stop immediately, just like once your magician's magic is in the casting state, can it be stopped immediately?"

The old devil guide kept a calm face and stared at Sean. The mighty momentum of the golden strong immediately pressed against Sean. At this moment, it was very difficult for Sean to move. Then, the demon guide finally turned his attention to his disciple and walked towards him. At this moment, his pace is not slow at all, which is in sharp contrast to his old body.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Sean still didn't make any action, but watched the demon guide come quickly. The breath emitted by the upper gold power was much stronger than that of the lower gold power. Under this momentum, Sean was not really unable to make any action, but it was really difficult for him to make any action.

But!

Difficulty does not mean impossibility!

When the demon guide was only three meters away from Sean, a breath of fear that hit the heart erupted from Sean. At this moment, it completely dissipated the power of the demon guide. The terrible breath that was enough to change the color of the clouds and clouds in the world enveloped the whole audience with an incomparable momentum of hegemony. At this moment, all the nobles fell pale, even pachuli and yeles were no exception, and the soldiers and Christina stepped back more than ten steps, and their faces became bloodless.

In this strong sense of crisis, the demon guide once again showed his agility that was completely inconsistent with his age and occupation. The whole person quickly withdrew and even set several defense magic on his body in an instant.

Then, at a distance of 30 meters from Sean, he stared at Sean with a frightened face: "how possible!"

Obviously, Sean was impressed by the distance of 20 meters just now.

However, Sean is obviously more uncomfortable than the wizard at the moment. He was shrouded in the power of the upper gold strongman and forcibly launched Requiem, but the sword was not handed out in the end, just because the magic guide was more difficult and fast than Sean thought, and easily avoided Sean, which was definitely a must kill sword for the lower gold strongman.

The sword didn't stab out, which was also an extremely strong counterattack for Sean, which naturally made him more uncomfortable.

Relying on this sword, the soul that finally let Sean leave the wild land alive failed in the face of the superior gold strongman!

However, even if it failed and suffered from the bite of Requiem, Sean's face was still as calm as ever.

He brushed his lips carelessly, and showed a mocking look on his face: "nothing is impossible in this world. Your disciple has a golden strongman as a teacher. Can't I have a holy strongman as a teacher Besides, can you represent the mage guild with your identity and status? Don't forget, in addition to being an aristocrat, I am also a scholar. "

"Hum, can you represent the temple of wisdom?" The devil guide laughed back in anger.

"I don't know whether he can represent the whole temple of wisdom, but what he said can definitely represent my faction." Yeles suddenly said in a deep voice.

Faction!

The old magician's pupil shrank suddenly.

As a wizard who can be sent by the mage guild as a representative to participate in such events, he naturally knows that there is a secret organization in the temple of wisdom: the Helson Institute. Only the people of this organization can have the idea of faction.

"Allow me to add." Paqiuli suddenly sneered, "his words can also represent my faction."

At this moment, the demon guide finally had a feeling of indecision.

However, he has always been used to bullying, but it is really difficult to accept the current situation. He glanced at pachuli and yeles, and suddenly regretted that he had helped his disciples when they were too cruel. If not, I'm afraid he wouldn't be in the current situation. But at this time, even if he regretted it, it wouldn't help, because there was no regret medicine in the world.

"If you will release my disciple, we can still be friends."

Have a wizard from the mage guild as a friend?

This is a business that all nobles will not refuse!

Sean smiled.

The wizard also smiled, but his smile soon froze.

Because Sean said, "get out!"

The sword fell.

Owl leader.