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Faced with a magician, jumping in the air is very stupid thing. The third scroll unfolded by Sarin was a fifth-level scroll, with six huge ice cubes appearing around the middle-aged man, violently pinching in the middle.

The middle-aged man was overwhelmed with panic. At the center of the magic attack, he saw four huge ice walls photographed at the same time. This shot was not a simple elemental attack, but also a huge physical kill. If you use sword energy to resist, your body can't withstand such a violent impact, and it will inevitably be sandwiched into meat sauce.

If this magic is launched on flat ground, it will inevitably cause him to be alert, because the changes in the ground under his feet will be very obvious. It takes a process to gather water elements in the ground.

Level 5 Magic-Ice Strike.

Looking at the Juggernaut in the air facing desperation, Sarin no longer heartaches and consumes a level 5 scroll. This was his first battle with the Juggernaut. Up to now, he has maintained a distance of about 50 meters from the Juggernaut. If in the past, his magic could not attack so far.

There are huge ice cubes on all sides, and the middle-aged man feels that his blood has stopped flowing. The frost effect attached to the fifth-level magic is stronger than the frost array. Between life and death, the middle-aged man's body spun violently, suddenly turned over in the air, and the long sword was in front, hitting the ice below.

The Bronze Juggernaut's attack power is close to that of a sixth-level wizard, and it is too difficult to destroy a fifth-level magic instantly. The ice-strike magic has no dead ends. Since one side of the attack cannot be destroyed in an instant, the rest of the attacks must be borne stiffly. The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, his opponent's shot was so calm, and his calculations were extremely accurate. If he wasn't worried about the woman in the colored robe, she wouldn't fall into this trap without quick thoughts.

Gah ... boom!

The middle-aged man's long sword spurted on the sword, quickly crushing the ice below, and the other five directions of attacks hit him heavily. Jian Qi was instantly defeated. The middle-aged man rushed to the ground like a big bird. The blood spewed out of his mouth, but he was out of the scope of ice strike.

If he escapes without being injured, the six huge pieces of ice will repeatedly pinch until the elements escape. He wields his long sword and protects his body. As long as three breaths, he can regain his qi and temporarily suppress his injury.

With a pop, the middle-aged man felt like he had fallen into a ball of glue, and his hand moved slowly.

Sarin released a three-level magic-Unreal Swamp. This magic is controlled by a small area. If he is not injured, he can break it with a single wave.

At this time, Sika had come to his side. The bronze swordsman's feet controlled by the Unreal Swamp had not landed, and the huge stick had been smashed up. Sika's martial arts are very simple, her attack is simple and clear, this rod hit the middle-aged man's thigh, and flew the middle-aged man sideways.

The middle-aged man didn't catch up in a single breath, his blood stuck in his throat, his eyes turned white, and he almost fainted. He felt his leg bones were broken, and even his muscles were completely smashed into a mud. He suddenly lost his mind and lost one leg. Even if he could live, he would lose his meaning in the rest of his life.

His former opponent was at most a third-level magician. In his view, the promotion to the bronze swordsman, the lower-level magician is no longer in the eye, even if he encounters a big magician, he can also kill him.

Unexpectedly, the big magician's attack was so fierce, and Xiaocheng's sword energy was so fragile in front of the power of magic. Before he was discouraged, the long sword in his hand wiped off his neck.

A white slender hand stretched out, grabbed his long sword and pinched. The eight-faced sword, which can withstand the explosive power of sword energy, was directly pinched off by this delicate hand. The middle-aged man saw a pair of green eyes. These green eyes were full of greed, as if a hungry man was staring at the exquisite food.

"Now I want to die. It's late." The woman with the green pupil grabbed his shoulder and crushed his shoulder blade directly.

The mercenaries behind the cart looked dazzling, and Sarin's battle was full of art, natural and smooth. From the first wind to lure the enemy, to the second quicksand to trap the war horse, and then use the soldier's boomerang to distract the enemy's attention. When the enemy leaped up and wanted to break out, the hidden means came into play.

An ice blow buried the hope of the bronze swordsman. The Bronze Juggernaut should not ride a war horse at all, nor would he fall into this trap if he walked. He trusted his sword too much and forgot that the sky belonged to the magician.

Even the Golden Juggernaut is unwilling to fight in the air with magicians of the same level. It was no use regretting at this time. Nellis brought him to Salin. Salin caressed his chest and smiled. He said to the middle-aged man: "It's really a sword saint. I'm under a lot of pressure."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he spit blood again, and Sarin nodded and said, "You are chasing something. If you say it, I will make you die more happy. Otherwise, once you start, you have no chance of regret. Now. "

The middle-aged man almost burst into flames and looked at Sarin with a desperate tone: "What is the difference between death? I was not afraid of death when you were your age. What, do it. "

Nellis laughed a little, and whispered in his ear: "I'm looking forward to your answer. I won't scold me for what I do."

After finishing, Nellis took out a tent and carried the middle-aged man into it.

Rex only got up at this time and looked at Nellis, who had entered the tent, and said to Sarin: "Is it necessary?"

"Anyway, we caught him, even if we didn't ask, this group of people would think we knew." Sarin replied with a smile. Rex felt that Sarin was right, even if he didn't ask, these people who pretended to be thieves would be guilty and thought they knew their secrets.

This secret is nothing more than smuggling. At most, the goods are a little weird, and it won't make Rex tempted. The trouble is that the other party doesn't think so. I'm afraid we will do everything possible to kill people.

Ao!

The bronze juggernaut inside the tent burst into a beast-like howl, and Rex immediately released a silent enchantment. She sighed, since it started, there was no need to stop it. She also believed that Nellis would be able to ask something, and the original silver swordsman could not stand the torture of Nellis.

Schika walked to the defensive circle of six trucks, and the merchants and mercenaries were silent. Sika just picked up the boomerang that landed on the side of the car and turned back to Sarin.

The mercenaries are worried, and the power displayed by Sarin is too strong. The weak will be extremely uneasy in the face of such power, even if Sarin is the one who protects them.

"Sarin, don't get lost in power." Rex reminded her that she saw Sarin look proud, afraid that this victory would ruin the genius mage.

"Rex, this time I used two fourth-level reels and one fifth-level reel. Of course I know the gap with Juggernaut. I am happy because I am finally not a useless person." Sarin hurt He happily said what was in his heart. In the past, he could only hide aside in any battle. Unless it was time for life and death, he could not face a strong enemy.

Since leaving Ceylon, he has always felt like a waste. Eni could be decisive because of the baron's killing, but he hesitated again and again, trying to get a peaceful result.

If he was not forced to a desperate situation, he would not even be promoted to a second-level mage.

Lost in power is a tragedy, but he has no power to protect himself, which makes him unacceptable. Rex, who is less than two years older than him, has the potential to impact the Magisters. And he wants to be a magician, but he doesn't know how many years he needs to spend.

This time, he finally defeated a juggernaut head-on, although it was only a bronze juggernaut, but it was also his most brilliant record. This victory made Sarin feel the importance of power. If he is still a small second-level wizard, this bronze swordsman only needs one sword to break through all his defenses, and he has no chance of escaping.

Don't get lost in power, but without power, you have already died a dozen times.

Rex did not continue to persuade Sarin, and Sarin and she chose a different cultivation path. What Rex wants is that everyone understands the truth of the world, and Sarin is only trying to get rid of his destiny. She prepared a fourth-level magic-the black mist, and released it.

"Be careful when those carts come back, there are heavy crossbows inside."

Sarin nodded, and the black mist released by Rex was much larger than the first-level magic, and the fourth-level magic was in it, and his vision would not be hindered. This is the difference between intermediate magic and primary magic. After the mist of the first level of confusion is released, the people in the mist can't see the surrounding scene clearly.

Suddenly, the tent raised a corner, and Nellis showed half of her face, beckoning Salin, "Master!"

"Ok?"

"Come in." Nellis smiled cunningly.

Sarin knew that Nellis wouldn't harm herself, and got into the tent through the gap she pulled up. The bronze juggernaut with one leg abolished now that both legs are gone, Nellis pointed to the captive with only the upper body, and said to Sarin: "Master, I scared him silly, now he only has sword spirit. , You can use it to practice. "

Oh? Silly!

Sarin is a magician, and the knowledge he has learned tells him that humans use their brains to think. But even if the brain is damaged, some functions of the body will continue to function. This bronze swordsman has lost control of his body, but Jian Qi is still protecting himself, which is indeed a good target.

"Nelice, it's a good job." Sarin looked down at the Bronze Juggernaut, his eyes flashing azure blue. The sword energy running in the lower abdomen of the Bronze Juggernaut was very weak, slow, and just enough to be observed.

Sarin has always been stubborn about the fact that the Figaro magic formula he has learned cannot be used in actual combat. Now he finally has a chance to take a sword saint as a target and study how to use low-level magic to deal with the sword qi of the sword saint. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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