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The magic of the wind attribute, an invisible flying blade produced by the gathering and compression of the wind element.

Tatara saw through this magic at a glance.

He raised his hand, the magic power covered the back of his hand, and then with a flick of the wind blade when it arrived in front of him, the wind blade’s trajectory was forced to change and flew towards the wall on the side.

Boom.

The wall was cut through a large hole by the furious wind blade.

But the back of Tatara’s hand didn’t even have a bruise.

“What?”

Ram couldn’t believe that her magic had been bounced off empty-handed.

She clenched her fists, and the magic pulled the wind around her to make the wind agitated.

Just when she was about to make another move, Rozvall finally stopped her.

“Wait, Ram, you stand down first.”

The maid looked stunned, and her face was a little unwilling, but in the face of the master’s order, she still chose to obey.

Seeing her retreat behind Rozval, Tatara smiled and said, “What a well-behaved maid.” ”

Rozvalpi did not smile and did not speak, but reopened the topic: “I didn’t expect that the Buddha-figure would appear directly, which really saved a lot of effort.” ”

Duo Duoliang: “Less come, obviously to force me to appear in this play, and pretending not to know is too shameful.” ”

Rozvall’s tricks are not at all advanced.

Tatara knew that Elsa Gransilt’s employer was the clown-like man in front of him.

Failed to kill Al 090 Sha before, Elsa must have told Rozval everything that happened, which means that Rozval knew the existence of “him”.

But because he didn’t want to expose himself as Elsa’s employer, Rozvall could only pretend not to know, constantly trying to know the identity of the “mysterious man” from Amilia’s mouth.

It’s just that the result is not as he expected.

“Ah, what are you talking about, the intruder, actually dares to make a big statement, it really shocks me.” Rozvall raised his hand, and magic balls of different colors condensed on his hands.

As a magician capable of using six attributes, Rozval can harness attack magic with different attributes and cast multiple spells.

Seeing that he planned to start directly, Tatara didn’t talk nonsense, and said directly: “Come to the top.” ”

With that, his body suddenly left the ground, followed by a roar, and disappeared in place.

Only a clear string of Mach rings remains.

That alone is not enough to make Rozvall intimidated.

He maintained several balls of mana while casting flying magic and rising towards the sky.

Coming to an altitude of about a kilometer, Tatara stopped.

Beyond this distance, the summon may be lifted, which is the limit of distance he can get away from Amelia.

Kilometers in the air.

Tatara looked at Rozval who was galloping below, the corners of his mouth turned up, and immediately faced the hundreds of ordinary magic cannons below.

Like a huge raindrop, dense magic cannons fell from the sky, making Rozval’s face become a little more solemn.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out a string of magic balls.

The magic attacks of the two sides met in the air, and then a brilliant explosion was produced.

Rushing out of the smoke of the explosion, Rozvall flew to a height above Tatara at once, making different gestures with both hands at the same time.

“Argoa.”

With one breath, Rozvall condensed six fireballs containing extremely destructive power.

Six fireballs shot out in a volley, striking a fiery red trajectory in the air.

Tatara flew backwards, leaving two ice mirrors frozen in the air on both sides.

The fireball hit the ice mirror, immediately producing a terrifying explosion.

Under the terrible impact and high temperature, the ice mirror instantly vaporized, and even the surrounding temperature rose by tens of degrees, such a power, if it was directly hit, the corpse would probably not be able to be left.

“The power is not bad.”

Tatara commented leisurely.

“I’ll see, is that so… Argoa. ”

Dodging Rozval’s fire magic, Tatara studied there for a few seconds, then drew the tiger, and immediately, six fireballs appeared around him, waiting for his manipulation.

“That is! My magic? (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Tatara finger fell towards Rozvall, and the six fireballs that had long been unstoppable broke through the speed of sound in an instant.

Ciea Val also performed magic, only this time it was no longer the magic of fire attribute recognition, but ice picks.

The fireball collided with the ice pick, which was clearly downwind.

Wrong.

Rozvall looked at the power of this fireball and frowned.

The power of this fireball was much stronger than what he used.

There are only two reasons for this.

First, the other party studied magic more profoundly than he did.

Second, the other party’s magic power is not a little higher than his.

Without giving Rozval time to analyze, Tatara had already pointed his palm at him.

“Drown.”

In an instant, countless air blades erupted.

Rozvall unfolded his magic protection against the constant onslaught of air blades.

But there are too many air blades.

Hundred? Thousands?

Much more than that.

Rozvall struggled to support his defenses, and the air blades around him were as dense as seawater, and it really seemed as if he was going to drown him in it.

It’s just different from water.

Such a deadly wave, with the slightest negligence, he will be cut into hundreds of pieces.

The ugly-faced Rozvall used multiple casting techniques to complete several spells while defending, and released them in one go.

With multiple magic released at the same time, colliding with the dense wind blade, the chaotic flow of mana blocked the tsunami-like wind blade attack for a while, giving Rozval a chance to breathe.

Swish.

The sudden pain on his face made Rozvall couldn’t help but reach out to tempt.

It turned out that at some point, his face was actually cut by the wind blade.

His expression instantly became much more solemn.

This is real combat.

He had to consider that if this attack had just landed on his neck, wouldn’t he be dangerous?

And this magic, for some reason, gave him an extremely peaceful feeling, as if it were something paradoxical.

“How did the offensive slow down, you should still have spare strength, do you want to continue to hide?”

Tatara threw a trash word to taunt the other party.

But Rozvall did not take the bait.

He smiled slyly, and then suddenly condensed an ice mirror in his hand.

Tatara only felt that his eyes were white.

So that’s the case, refracting light, after putting so many big moves, but suddenly playing such a trick, if it is those magicians with eyes above the top, they may be overwhelmed now.

Although the vision was temporarily deprived, the mental power was not affected.

Tatara closed his eyes and raised his hand to squeeze his fist directly under Rozval’s surprised gaze.

“Is it physical surgery next?”

Tatara calmly loosened Rozval’s fist.