The Fairy Tale

"Bang", the fighting energy hit the magic shield, and the magic shield trembled, but there was no sign of damage, but the fighting energy that Lang Bo struck was fragmented, turning into scattered fighting energy and shooting back backwards. ()

Reg's eyes lit up. Although Lang Bo didn't use all his strength in this blow, he still scored at least seven points. However, the magic shield only trembled, showing its almost abnormal defensive power.

Ice Bear looked at it and felt itchy in his heart, so he showed his soul-crushing stick: "I'll try it too."

The ice bear was full of fighting spirit, and flew up, and the soul-crushing stick in his hand slammed down with all his strength, like a thousand-junged mountain, crashing into the magic shield with a bang.

Ice Bear's attack was fully exerted, and he didn't hold back even a bit. After all, everyone really wanted to know how powerful this magic shield was.

Amidst the loud noise, the magic shield trembled violently a few times, but there was still no sign of breaking.

"What a powerful defense!"

Reg excitedly shouted: "With such a strong defense, even if the enemy comes, as long as you cast this magic shield, you can protect the safety of the entire Green Bamboo Villa."

Lang Bo chuckled and said, "The Flame Flywheel Array is not famous, but defense is always passive, and only offense is the best defense. Madam Qiangwei, let's try the attack method."

There was undisguised surprise in Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes. She retracted the dragon wand in her hand and put away the magic shield. Madam Qiangwei recited the magic spell and pointed the dragon wand horizontally.

A huge fireball appeared out of thin air, and with an extremely hot breath, it rushed towards the Misty Peak behind the Green Bamboo Villa.

"Boom", when the fireball landed, a huge explosion occurred. Countless flames burst out from the fireball. Everything within a radius of [-] meters was instantly burned to ashes, and even the stones on the ground were emitting black smoke.

There was a huge explosion, and a small piece of that small hill collapsed unexpectedly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, just a fireball has such power, so what if it casts a powerful attack magic?

The Flaming Flywheel Formation is really terrifying.

When they saw the Fenghuo Formation in the Odin Sword Sect in the past, Reg and others were shocked by the power of the Fenghuo Formation, but now such a comparison shows that the Fenghuo Formation is not at the same level in front of the Raging Flame Flywheel Formation. Too far apart.

Although there was no actual confrontation, everyone was sure that none of the people present was the opponent of Mrs. Qiangwei at this time.

Not to mention casting powerful high-level magic, even such fireballs can kill people if they are thrown out continuously!

Madam Qiangwei is only at the king level, and she is already so powerful in guiding the flame flywheel array, which is not the largest scale, so what kind of power should the large flame flywheel array driven by Glenny have in Doyle Might and Magic? What about power?

Reg and the others seem to understand why no one dared to attack Doyle's Might and Magic Gate when Glenny was alive. It was only when Glenny disappeared that these people dared to get entangled and besiege Doyle's Might and Magic Gate...

Reg recalled what Lang Bo said that he wanted to find a fire magician who was stronger than Madam Qiangwei to preside over the Flame Flywheel Formation, so he couldn't help but feel both anticipation and curiosity.

"Lang Bo, didn't you say that you are looking for someone to preside over this flame flywheel formation? Who is that person?"

Lang Bo looked at the curious Reg, and said with a smile: "Seeing how curious you are, let me tell you. He is an old friend of mine. In the early years, he promised that if I could restore the flame flywheel array, he would He promised to host the Flame Flywheel Array for me, and ignored the others. His strength is very good, and he is obsessed with all kinds of magic circles. He has a deep knowledge of magic. It's much better if Madam presides over it."

Reg nodded happily and said: "If that's the case, then of course it would be even better. As long as he is in the villa with the flaming flywheels around, he can keep the Green Bamboo Villa safe, and we don't have to worry about this or that."

Lang Bo nodded and said, "Okay, you guys continue to practice, I'll go find him, and I'll be back in four or five days."

Lang Bo quietly left the Green Bamboo Villa, while Lei Ge and the others were waiting in the villa while discussing how to deal with the affairs of Faduya City. Before, they were worried about the safety of the Green Bamboo Villa, but now with the protection of the Raging Flame Flywheel Array, there is no need to worry about the future , Naturally, you can take care of other things.

While Lei Ge and others were quietly planning, in a mountain cave dozens of miles outside the city of Faduya, many experts from Leiyinmen were also discussing the matter of the city of Faduya.

"Why didn't they respond?"

Ge Na, one of the five elders who asked the question, was staring at Sakaral: "These days, all the people from the Qingzhu Villa in Yacheng, the capital of Fadu, are staying behind closed doors, and the people from the Wumeng Sword Sect want to continue to make trouble. , There is no way to start, two people from Qingzhu Villa were killed, several were injured, and a Zong-level strongman was also injured, why do they look indifferent?"

Hailaer also had some doubts on his face: "Did they realize that this is a conspiracy against them?"

Sakaral is the planner of this plan, and at this moment, there is two points of uncertainty on his face: "So far, none of our people have made a move, and the Green Bamboo Villa only came to a clan-level powerhouse, who was killed by the black The men of the Mengjian Sect were wounded and fled back, it is impossible for them not to deal with this matter... Even if they have doubts, they will definitely take action, we just need to wait quietly."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of everyone, Sakaral said with a smile: "Even if we make mistakes and surprise us, we didn't come forward about this matter, even the Wumeng family doesn't know our true identity, even if they We really can’t swallow our anger, and we have nothing to lose.”

It was right for everyone to think about it, at most it would be a waste of time, but this is an opportunity after all, if the other person doesn't come, it's fine, if they come, it will be a great harvest.

Kant gave the final word: "Keep waiting, I don't believe they can endure it all the time."

Sakaral smiled and said: "In fact, we can also have another plan. If there are many people coming from them, then we can leave this place and go to the Green Bamboo Villa, and directly attack the Green Bamboo Villa, the Dells, and the Carter family. We moved quickly, they haven't rushed back yet, we have already razed the entire Misty Peak to the ground..."

Kant's eyes lit up: "This method is good. If there are few people who come, we will surround and kill them. If there are many people, we will directly attack their base camp. Even if they know our identity and origin, they will not be afraid. We have great strength. If they are reduced, they will naturally no longer be our opponents."

Sakaral nodded and said: "Anyway, let's wait with peace of mind. They will always come. If they don't come, we will let the Wumeng Sword Sect create a little more conflict."

……

Lang Bo came back soon, and there was another person beside him.

An old man wearing a shabby fire magic robe with disheveled hair like a bird's nest. There are even a few holes in the fire magic robe on his body. He looks very poor.

The old man is very thin, but his eyes are very bright.

The old man looked at Reg, looked him up and down, turned his head to look at Langbo and said, "Aslang, is this your student?"

Lang Bo laughed: "Yes, how about it, Huanyue, the disciples I have accepted are very good. After only a few years of practice, he has changed from an ordinary person to a king-level powerhouse, and he is also a sixth-level pharmacist and blacksmith. Grandmaster……"

The old man named Huanyue scratched his head, flattened his mouth like a child, and said, "You're lucky."

Lang Bo laughed, with a somewhat smug expression on his face, he turned his head to Reg and said, "Reg, he is the person I am looking for. With him here, there is absolutely no problem with the safety of the Green Bamboo Villa."

Although Lang Bo didn't introduce Huan Yue's strength, but listening to his determined tone, he also knew that the old man's strength must be very high, at least he should be a strong man of the imperial level.

"Senior Huanyue, please take care of the safety of Qingzhu Villa in the future."

Reg's attitude was very respectful, the old man Huanyue waved his hands, and said with an indifferent look: "It's okay, leave it to me, I have long wanted to see the flame flywheel formation, and I will stay in your Qingzhu Villa for a few days year."

Lang Bo laughed and said, "As long as Huanyue is in the Green Bamboo Villa, you don't have to worry about the safety of the Green Bamboo Villa, you can do whatever you want."

Reg smiled and said, "I've already planned it out, and I'll just wait for Lang Bo when you come back."

Lang Bo didn't ask in detail, but just said: "Okay, what do you want me to do, just tell me."

……

Outside Faduya City, Xiaoxi Mountain.

Xiaoxi Mountain is not very big, but the scenery is very beautiful. The dignitaries, nobles and female family members of Faduya City always like to take advantage of the sunny time to visit Xiaoxi Mountain. Xiaoxi Mountain is surrounded by hundreds of miles. very famous.

Xiaoxi Mountain is famous, on the one hand, because of its beautiful scenery, and on the other hand, it is because there is a very famous sword sect on Xiaoxi Mountain.

Wumeng Sword Sect.

The Wumeng Sword Sect, which has a king-level powerhouse and several clan-level powerhouses, is the leading wealthy sect within a thousand miles, especially in the nearest city of Faduya. No one knows.

The Wumeng Sword Sect was shrouded in a tense atmosphere at the moment.

"Father, is there still no news over there?"

In a hut, there were two people sitting, an old man and a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked a little haggard and looked nervously at the old man opposite.

The old man shook his head and sighed softly: "Everyone in Qingzhu Mountain Villa in Faduya City shuts their doors, even the business has temporarily stopped, and I don't know what the hell they are doing. After we were wounded, there was no more news..."

The middle-aged man said a little anxiously: "The people in Qingzhu Villa have not moved, what are they going to do?"