Huaxia Supreme Patron Saint

There are two battles again, Long Ao one against three, Wu Xuan and the others six against six, although their strengths are different, each has its own splendor.

Wu Xuan and the others are facing a magician, because both sides are attacking by elements, so when they attack each other, they are also learning from each other.

Not to mention, each of them has something to gain, whether it is Wu Xuan and the others, or the opponent's magician.Facing an attack from the other side in the battle, sometimes they suddenly realize that they can still attack like this.

As for Long Ao and the three holy magisters, the two sides were angry at the beginning and admired each other at the end.

The three holy magisters were amazed and admired Long Ao's strength, and they were able to draw with the three of them. Although they still had desperate tricks, how could they guarantee that Long Ao didn't have it.

And Long Ao marveled at the opponent's exquisite attack and tacit cooperation. Although Long Ao was confident that if he really worked hard, he would kill the opponent in the shortest time, but he knew that there must be a price to pay, and the price must not be high. Small.

At the end of the battle, after the two sides used their most powerful attack, they stopped attacking tacitly, fell to the ground, and looked at each other.

"Haha, it's been a long time since we had such an exciting battle, it's so cool!" said the Fire Saint Mage heartily.

"Long Ao admires you for their exquisite magic." Long Ao didn't hide anything from the three of them, and said his name.

"You are laughing at us old fellows. It is true that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. It seems that we are really old." The wind-type saint magister said with emotion.

"Huaxia really has a lot of talents." The earth-type holy magister looked at Long Ao, then at Wu Xuan and the others, and said with the same emotion.

"You guys are amazing. As far as I know, the British Empire is also very powerful. The twelve knights of the round table in your country make no one dare to underestimate them!" Long Ao said with a smile.

When the words "Twelve Knights of the Round Table" came out of Long Ao's mouth, the eyes of the three holy magisters all changed, but they soon came back to their senses.

"It seems that your family has a great status in China." The earth-type holy magister said with deep meaning.Most people don't know about the Knights of the Round Table. Others only know that there are magicians in Britain, and they think that magicians are the pillars of Britain. However, the real pillars of the British Empire are not them but the twelve Knights of the Round Table.

Every knight of the round table is a dragon among men, chosen one out of a million. For thousands of years, the number twelve has been maintained without increasing or decreasing. They have guarded the British Empire for generations, just like the Xuanyuan clan in China. .

"Occasionally, I heard from the elders that if possible, I still hope to have the opportunity to experience the demeanor of the knights." Although Long Ao said it respectfully, everyone could clearly understand the fighting spirit in his words. .

"Maybe there will be opportunities in the future." The earth-type holy magister said very politely, but his meaning was very clear. Although your strength is good now, you are not qualified to meet the knights of the round table. talk later.

Of course Long Ao heard what he meant, but he didn't care.

"We will definitely see you in the future." Long Ao said confidently.

At this time, the battle between Wu Xuan and the others was also decided.Wu Xuan and the others were slightly better.

Because Wu Xuan's physical fitness is much stronger than those magicians, and the most important thing is that there is Yao Haoyang, an ancient warrior, which increases Wu Xuan's attack power a lot.

In the end, although both sides suffered more or less injuries, some had tattered clothes, some had bruised noses, some had no hair, but their gains were huge.

"Boss, let's go. Three, take your leave." Long Ao first said something to Wu Xuan and the others, then turned his head and said to the three holy magisters.

"Goodbye!" said the three.

The figures of Long Ao and Wu Xuan quickly disappeared here.

Seeing Long Ao's leaving figure, all the magicians felt a burst of emotion.

"Huaxia is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. It is just a few young people in their 20s who have such strength. It seems that the failure of our British Empire was not accidental." The wind-type saint magister said to the two people next to him.

"Naturally, it's not accidental. If you want to increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige, Huaxia's strength is unfathomable. If it weren't for their internal strife back then, we would not have any chance at all." The fire-type holy magister also said.

"If the strength is not strong, how can we force all the strengths in the West to sign a treaty that people who exceed the innate realm will not be allowed to step into the land of China for life." The earth-type holy magister said.

"Oh, it's not good!" Suddenly the wind-type saint magister patted his forehead and said.

"What's wrong, I'm surprised."

"You forgot why we are here? Those national treasures!" said the wind-type saint magister.

"Um, bastard, I just said how this boy Long Ao can run so fast, so that's the idea behind him."

"The next time you see him, you must give him a good meal, or else I will feel this bad in my heart."

For a moment, everyone was full of resentment towards Long Ao, and they all gritted their teeth.

However, they all had a thought in their hearts that they didn't say out loud. The next time they meet, even if they are twice as strong, will they still be Long Ao's opponent?

It's just that in order to retain a little self-confidence, they wisely did not say this sentence.

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On the other side, Long Ao flew for a long time before he couldn't help laughing, which made Wu Xuan and the others baffled.In their impression, Long Ao was not such a person.

Mature, steady, wise and calm, these words are extremely suitable for Long Ao.However, often because of these, other people automatically ignore Long Ao's age. You must know that Long Ao is only 19 years old this year.

At this time, Long Ao showed things that fit his age.It's the same as when I got my favorite candy and couldn't help laughing when I was a child.

Long Ao told Wu Xuan and the others the reason of the incident, and Wu Xuan and the others couldn't help laughing.

"Yihu, guess what color the faces of the three holy magisters are at this moment?" Zhu Zihong asked with a smile.

"This is a bit difficult. Maybe it's red, maybe it's green, or maybe it's a variety. Only they know this." Xing Hu guessed embarrassingly.

"I guess it's the same. Hahaha..." Zhu Zihong laughed loudly.

"Hahaha..." The others also laughed, including the ice man Yao Haoyang.

Laughter spread in the dark night, but Long Ao and the others had disappeared.