Lord Roar

Chapter 111 Battle between mages?
Allen directed the tribal fighters to leave the camp far away, and quickly checked the number of people after they landed safely.

Fortunately, one was not too many and one was not too many. Apart from the smoky blackness on the faces of the fifty broken fighters, they only suffered some skin trauma.

After completely reassuring, Allen looked at Old Duff and Cass in mid-air.

It has to be said that the surrounding scenes set off the appearance of a duel between two magicians in mid-air, which is awe-inspiring and imaginative.

The flames soared into the sky, the wailing of countless human mounts, countless corpses and broken limbs all over the ground, billowing thick smoke and a thunderous explosion sounded inadvertently.

These pictures are intertwined with scenes like the end of the world, but it seems that the two magicians in midair have not paid any attention to all of this. They only have each other in their eyes, and seem to ignore all the scenes between heaven and earth.

Allen suddenly thought of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the Forbidden City.

A group of warriors from the Bloodhoof Tribe looked at Du Fu in the distance, and their hearts were filled with awe.

Especially Babylon the Great, with sweaty palms, secretly praying for Old Dove.

Whether my stupid son can find another way, I will depend on Du Fu in the future. If this old man dies now, it will be very bad.

Even Allen was looking forward to the battle between the two magicians.

He had watched too many savages fighting each other, and it was the first time he saw two magicians fighting.

Looking at the two people confronting each other in mid-air, it seemed that they were about to explode, and he hesitated for a while, should he run away with his brothers immediately?Or do you have to wait until Lao Dufu has a showdown with the opponent before making a decision?
Allen frowned. He always felt that the usually wretched old Du Fu didn't look like the opponent of the fire-type senior magician.

Although Du Fu is also known as a high-level water magician, Allen always feels that the two are too different, because they can see each other from the looks of the two.

Cass, a high-level fire magician, is wearing a dark red magic robe embroidered with flame runes. His silver hair is meticulously combed. The wand in his hand can be seen to be ordinary. His body is standing in midair, motionless. There was a gust of air, which had no effect on him at all. The strong wind hit in mid-air, blowing his magic robe, revealing the shiny spur boots on his feet.

As for Old Dove, a half-wizard magician of the water system, he was wearing a dirty and patched magic robe, covered with greasy meat bits, his gray hair looked like a chicken coop, and he was carrying a rag bag in his hand. Standing in mid-air, swaying left and right, a gust of air blows through the air from time to time, which seems to make his magic power unsustainable, and he may fall off his head at any time. The strong wind blows up the tattered magic robe, revealing the white flowers inside. Big hairy legs, and a pair of cloth shoes that are obviously not the same size.

Allen looked contemptuous, this guy doesn't know how to wear underwear, it's immoral, no wonder he gets along so happily with the people in the tribe, old beggars match barbarians, absolutely.

But no matter how much he despises the old Du Fu, he still has some worries in his heart. The old rascal can be regarded as half of his own man, and he is not worried that it is fake. Besides, although he, Alan, doesn't know much about the concept of rank among magicians, he can be a dawdler. A hired mage who works hard for a living, against a mage enshrined by the Holy See, even if he is an idiot, he is not very optimistic about Old Duff.

However, although Old Dove seemed to be generous just now, judging from what he said, it seems that he can use the few remaining magic beast crystal cores in his hand to defeat the opponent.

Since the magic beast crystal core can extract magic power, can it also extract some spells as an attack method?
Thinking of this, Allen felt that there might still be fights between the two sides. Since there were fights, even he began to look forward to them.

How did the two magicians fight?The monstrous flames?The flood that swept across the land?The world is full of changes?what is this else?
Allen thought about it for a long time, and always felt that these pictures had nothing to do with that wretched old guy of Old Duff.

Otherwise, only hooligans know the blind stream best!

The battle ended quickly because of the combat experience of both sides. . . .The difference is too big!
Old Du Fu in mid-air: "Master Cass, a crystal nucleus of a petrified sand lizard, a crystal nucleus of an earth-type magic rhinoceros, can you hold us high and let us go?"

"It's a joke, I'm an enshrined mage for the Holy See. Do you think everyone is the same as you, a wandering hired mage, who is blind to money?"

Lai Dufu curled his lips: "Then what do you want?"

"Five!"

"Dream, I have worked so hard to steal how many coins from that cheapskate, and you want five when you open your mouth?"

Cass smiled contemptuously and said, "Then I have to go and get it myself. Do you think you will be my opponent, a mere water mage, dare to speak out?"

"Others, isn't this a matter of negotiation and quantity, why are you so anxious!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over all the monster cores, and tell me where the people of the Bloodhoof tribe have gone, and I will let you go."

Old Du Fu hesitated for a moment, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, his face was full of entanglements.

Cass mobilized the magic power in his body, and slowly approached Du Fu. The fir staff in his hand was also shining brightly, as if he was ready to summon a fire spell to deal a fatal blow to Old Du Fu at any time.

Old Du Fu saw that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, you have to promise me one condition!!!"

Cass laughed, and said pitifully in a victorious tone: "You still have some self-knowledge, but can you talk about your conditions?"

"I can lead you to find the hiding places of those Bloodhoof tribes, but after that is done, you have to say a few words to the Cardinal, so that I can also become a mage enshrined in the Holy See. As long as you promise me, I will have the There are five monster crystal nuclei, I can give them to you immediately, and then take you to find those barbarians."

Cass laughed secretly, just because you are worthy of making terms with me, joke, as long as I find those barbarians, I will be the first to kill you.

However, he still pretended to be thinking seriously, and finally said reluctantly: "That's okay, then give me the magic beast crystal nucleus in your hand first."

Seeing that Cass really agreed to himself, the old Du Fu removed the three water shields around his body, and said happily: "You didn't lie to me? Let me become the court mage of the Holy See? Can you convince Mr. Lando? "

Cass activated his magic power, flew to less than half a meter away from Du Fu, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you and I will be considered colleagues in the future, and now give me the Warcraft crystal nucleus."

Old Du Fu looked back at where Alan and the others were, put his hand into the greasy mage robe, nodded and said, "Well, don't break your promise, I tell you, I will endure those gangsters. The barbarians have been around for a long time, and when the time comes, we will join forces and destroy the Bloodhoof tribe!"

"As a senior magician of the Holy See's fire department, how can I lie to you? Give me the crystal core of the monster, and you will only want it later." everything of.

It turned out that Old Dove took out a slender dagger full of magic runes from the greasy mage robe, ignored the fire shield around Cass, and quickly inserted it into his chest .

"You,,, lied to me." Cass felt the constant loss of vitality in his body, and even the magic power in his body began to dissipate rapidly, with unwillingness and disbelief written all over his face.

Old Dufu smiled wretchedly and said, "What do you think? Stick."

The wand in Cass' hand slipped silently from his palm, and he said the last sentence in his life: "As a magician, you have insulted this body,,,,, mage's robe, despicable! Despicable!"

Old Du Fu caught the other party's wand quickly, quickly hugged the other party's body, raised and lowered his hands, and said indifferently: "What's so despicable, if I stab you to death with a magic dagger, you are not a magician? Who the hell? Mother’s rules prevent mages from using daggers? You made it! Stupid.b”

Du Fu said disdainfully: "You still insult me ​​with a magic robe? Damn, is your brain in boiling water?"

After speaking, he raised his arms and wiped the snot under his nose with the sleeve of his magic robe.

Seeing the other party's lifeless body falling from the sky, the old Du Fu shook his head regretfully: "You are also a magician of the Holy See, you just bring a magic wand when you go out, there is nothing of value, bah! What the hell, come here to talk to me I pack large cloves of garlic."

And the few barbarian warriors who were watching the battle not far away opened their mouths. You look at me, and I look at you.

Babylon the Great looked at Allen stupidly with an expression of disbelief, and asked with a subversive look: "Chief, have you seen it?"

"what did you see."

"Old Du Fu, he seems to have been stabbed to death by some kind of fire mage."

Allen nodded with a look of contempt for the scum, and said, "Well, he was stabbed to death by a magician."

Babylon the Great rubbed his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to describe it in words: "But, but they are all magicians."

"What happened to the magician?"

"A magician stabbing another magician? Shouldn't, should"

"En!" Allen is convinced by the old Du Fu at this moment, and he doesn't know what to say to this old bastard.

It's really despicable that there is no offline at all.

(End of this chapter)