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Chapter 81 Showdown (2)(1/2)

"Ao!"

The roar that shook the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The resentment that the black warrior had accumulated in his heart for ten years was gushing like a volcano, and a vortex of vortex rose out of thin air and spread to all directions. Countless tornadoes gathered in the sky, and then interlaced into a huge wind pillar pointing at Malite.

Malite groaned.

With this muffled sound, the sky suddenly became dim and then shone brightly.

A red light shone above Abraham Malit’s head, and the circling red clouds were like fire, corresponding to the whirlpool of the dancing airflow of the black warrior in front of him, without giving in at all.

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

This crazy scene scared everyone to retreat automatically, leaving only high-level warriors including Kevin Beals and others in the field. Kevin Beals frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

Unlike ordinary magicians, Malite has too much confidence. Even if he is in a duel with a star warrior of his level, he may not be at a disadvantage.

Because he is also a samurai, perhaps his samurai ability is not strong enough, but when he faces high-level samurai, he will not make some low-level mistakes caused by not understanding the way the samurai fights.

That's enough.

As Kevin Beals said, the magician's fighting style is to play to his own.

No matter what your opponent does, use your strength to overwhelm everything with powerful spells.

The golden robe emits the light of a man under the reflection of the fire cloud, which represents the most proud achievement of a magician in the field of human beings' research on magic.

Malite looked up at the sky, and the fire cloud above his head actually fell down, and fell one foot above his head, condensed into a ball of fire that flowed like magma.

Fire magic: Fire essence.

The Fire Spirit is not a kind of magic in the magic spectrum, it is Malite's own magic.

This kind of magic itself does not have any attack power, but it is the foundation of Malite's power. Because its significance lies in helping Malite complete the effect of rapid casting.

Just like Liebogel achieves rapid casting through memory gem rings, each of the seventh-level golden robes has its own rapid casting skills. Malite is accomplished through the Fire Essence.

Unlike Bogle, this kind of magic has no limit on the number of times it uses. The disadvantage is that spells are also needed to complete the release, but there is no need to mobilize the magic in the body. When using powerful spells, it can even save some gestures that outline runes, which nearly doubles the ability to use the spell.

"Boran, have your hands and feet grown again?" Malite rumbled: "It seems that the alchemist is really magical. He can actually refill you, but do you think you really have to beat me?"

"duel!"

The black warrior spits out cold words, and the hoarse voice shakes out the frost in the sky in the swaying wind.

Kevin Beals was about to speak, but Marlit had stopped him: "He wants to duel with me, just watch it, don't c-hand."

"You must be careful that this is Shue Glair's trick. He robbed Spark prison and let the Six Heavenly Kings go. They may be staring at us in the dark now, so you can't be too careless." Kevin Beals reminded. In any case, he didn't want any problems with Marlit.

"So I need you to help me guard the four sides. No one knows what he is doing in the dark again." Marlit also replied coldly, his eyes staring at the black warrior, and he also uncontrollably released the flames of hatred.

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

It was for a woman that this bastard killed his nephew and snatched away the things he had been looking for throughout his life. Even if he was locked in prison and suffered half-torture, he still stood still.

Nothing else, just to make yourself sad.

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

Since Marlit said that, Kevin Beals and others had to retreat and leave.

A huge blank area was formed around the entire city lord's mansion.

There are only two people standing here.

Black Warrior and the Great Mage Malite.

A cloud of flames hovered above Malite's head, and a faint light shield appeared again beside Malite's side.

Level 4 spell of light, protection of light.

The light guard can block all energy fluctuations within a fixed time and form a magic insulation effect. It is a very effective anti-magic magic spell. Unlike most magic defense methods, there is almost no way to break its defense during the effective period of the light guard. There are about three known spells that can break the light guard, and each one is a super powerful existence.

However, one of the biggest problems with the light protection body is that if the magician uses this spell, the magician himself will not be able to use any spells. Because the energy shield of the light protection body is bidirectional and cannot be blocked in one direction.

This is why it has super strong defense ability but only level four.

For most magicians, it is not practical.

But for Malite, there is no better defense technique than this kind of spell.

And all this lies in the fire spell he created: the essence of fire.

With one arm grabbed the air, Malite's right hand reached into the cloud of flames above his head, as if he was grabbing a piece of marshmallow, and he pulled down a ball of fire from above.

Looking at the fireball in Malite's hand, the deep concave eyes under the iron surface surged red, as if they were recalling the deepest painful moment in their memory.

"Boran, if you want to duel, I will fight with you!" Malite's voice rumbled, completely different from the characteristics that a mage should have.

"Burn, my angry source of flame...fire shock wave!" Malite yelled to the sky.

The fireball in his hand suddenly surged into the sky flames. Malite swung wildly at the black warrior with one hand, and a fierce flame spurted out from his palm like a fire dragon.

Fire spell: Flame Shockwave.

This is Malite's unique spell casting method. He first condensed the fire magic in his body out of his body by the self-created magic fire spirit to form a substantial magic source, and then used the light protection body with super defensive ability to defend himself to the maximum strength. Since the fire spirit suspended his magic power directly outside the body, he was not affected by the energy blocking of the light protection body energy in condensing magic power and releasing spells. Finally, he directly grabbed the magic source formed by his own magic power to release spells, thus having a powerful offensive defense system.

In terms of casting speed, Fire Essence may be much slower than using a memory ring, but in terms of the comprehensive ability of attack and defense, Malite can be said to be the most powerful mage besides the Sanctuary. Even the other three seventh-level mages cannot compare to him in this regard. Of course, each of them has their own unique strengths.

It is precisely for this reason that Malite does not own a memory ring, because the memory ring is not effective at all for his fighting style. The memory ring worn on his finger will only be affected by the protection of light and will not release any spells.

At this moment, a huge stream of flames roared and rushed towards the black warrior in front of him, in a state of devouring everything, and wanted to roll the other party into the blazing flames.

This pissing blow made all the onlookers feel relieved.

However, the situation changed dramatically in the next moment.

The vortex stream surrounding the black warrior suddenly dissipated, forming a large area of ​​cold and humid cold air condensed around the black warrior, turning into hazy black mist, falling on the black warrior, and actually formed a thin line of black ice strips, with a cold dark glow.

Layer layers of frost armor covered the black warrior, forming a huge ice shell. The wild fire dragon hit the iceberg, the flames and the ice melted. With a magnetic sound, a large cloud of clouds evaporated in the air, filling everyone's sight.

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

As the clouds swelled, Malite roared repeatedly, screaming in anger and slightly horror: "Dark Frost? How could you use Dark Frost?"

Dark frost.

A legendary spell, a spell used to use the power of darkness in the frozen and frozen way, can be used for attack or defense, and has powerful power.

This is a spell that combines two series of dark magic and water ice branch magic. Unless it is a mage who practices both dark magic and water magic and masters the ability to use dual spells, only by using magic circles can it produce effects.

And Bolan, how could he have such a spell?

Kevin Beals and Garrick Inston looked at each other, and a word emerged from the two of them at the same time: "Demon Pattern."

They realized the source of this magic power at the first time.

A hint of coldness condensed from the corner of his mouth, Kevin Bills said in a low voice: "Shuy Glair is more valuable than I thought, he gave that powerful enough power."

"But unfortunately, he was not a match for Marlitt ten years ago. Marlitt ten years later has become stronger. Dark Frost alone is probably far from enough." Garrick Inston replied.

"So what if... he doesn't have this trick?" Kevin Beals asked.

"We are not dead, are we? No matter what, we can't let this guy succeed. Everyone can die, Marlit... there's no problem." Garrick replied.

Yes, Marlitt can't be a problem.

There are only two holy mages in the Lance Empire, four level seven mages, and four level six mages.

Shuyi Glair had killed two level six masters, causing serious trauma to the empire. In any case, Shuyi could not be allowed to succeed.

Kevin Beals and Garrick Inston watched the game carefully, and behind them, some new strong men gathered together.

The Earth Warrior Danny; Gene, the student of Kevin Beals.

Marine Warrior Craig; Kemp, student of Garrick Inston.

Level 5 water mage Gary; Beves, Liebolger's book is reproduced 16b>1 3 Watch the Internet/b>m student.

There is also a land warrior Adam; Otten, two marine warriors Alec; Hanley and Cresida; Kirk.

Not far from them, Rasher, Chaklay and Bailey watched all this coldly, as if what was happening at this moment had nothing to do with them.

"Are you sure you don't want to get involved in this?" Chaklay asked in confusion.

"The task His Majesty gave me is to find him and capture him, not my responsibility. I will not take any action until I find Shiuigra's weakness." Raschel replied.

He looked at Chaklay: "Breaking the Spark Prison, rescuing the Six Heavenly Kings, creating the Black Warrior, Shuiglare will never lack the tricks that surprise me. Don't you think this is interesting? He has always been a conspiracy and plot against countless plots, but today he suddenly stood up to challenge us head-on?"

"Don't think." Chaklay replied coldly.

"If a guy who has always been hiding in a dark corner and fires a cold arrow suddenly stands up, it usually means two things: one, he is crazy, and two, he is absolutely sure." Rasher Zhengrong replied: "It is obvious that Shuyi is indeed a madman, but he is a rational madman. Such a person is undoubtedly the most terrifying. I think this time, Malite is really going to suffer."

"No matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually die. As long as the empire exists, new strong people will continue to appear. Even if Shuiglair kills all the strong people, in ten or twenty years, the empire will still have as many strong people as there should be." Chaklay replied coldly.

"It's right." Raschel muttered.

They watched leisurely.

As for the Earl of Averett on the other side, after being nervous at first, he gradually calmed down.

He suddenly realized that the new successor was dead, and that everything that happened in Royo City now had nothing to do with him.

If Marit died, Royo City would be in chaos, but the only one who could call on everyone to resolve the chaos was still the only one who could call on everyone to resolve the chaos.
To be continued...
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