son-in-law of blood

Chapter 13 Magic Scroll
"The flame of the red lotus buried deep in the dark ground, the endless demon fire burning in the depths of hell, in the name of the god of fire, I call you all to come!"

The deep singing sounded softly in the ears of Rupert and the others, but it was like a thunderstorm that made everyone present turn pale!

There is such a group of people on the Continent of the Gods. They don't have a strong body or agility, but they are still favored by the heavens, and they are existences that no one can ignore!

Because they only need to swing a wooden stick, they can defeat the mighty fighters, they can make the clever assassins invisible, and they can easily defeat the crowd by one.

They are relatives of the elemental elves, the biggest beneficiaries of the "Magic Net", and the most loyal believers of [Goddess of Magic] Agnes - elemental magicians.

The hot-blooded Rupert sensed the huge magical fluctuations of the third prince at this time, and realized that what he and his party had to deal with today was not the usual ignorant hooligans, but the majestic Third Prince of the Steway Empire. !He has been at the bottom of society all his life, and today he finally gets to meet those high-ranking and unattainable mages that he never sees at ordinary times.

"Rupert, what are you still doing? Hurry up and do it! What is there to be afraid of a mage, so many of you can't beat a doll!"

Boyle and Pierre teamed up to fight against Bruce. Although they had helpers, the gap between the two was too great. The fourth-order light armor warrior who had experienced many battles was not something he could match at all. At this time, his only The hope is to let Rupert and others catch Lekton and grab the dragon egg as soon as possible.

Rupert was suddenly awakened by Boyle's voice, and then a determination rose in his heart, he clenched his fists fiercely, and growled: "Brothers, don't be afraid, do it to me! After finishing this order, it will be a great fortune." waiting for us!"

The men in black under Rupert looked at each other, trembling and daring not to move forward. After all, Rekton's majesty like a demon god was not something that Rupert could not be afraid of if he said he was not afraid.

Rupert looked at his subordinates who were hesitant to move forward, and felt ruthless. He pulled out a dagger and put it on the neck of a subordinate next to him, and said angrily:
"Eight months ago, a black dragon egg was sold for a sky-high price of [-] gold ranks in an underground auction city in the Nuosnan Empire. Brothers, there are [-] gold ranks in front of you. Do you want to stay here?" Wait here to die, or go get the one hundred thousand gold ranks!" After the words fell, Rupert pressed the dagger in his hand forward, and looked around his subordinates fiercely.

Insatiable desire is the primary productive force.

Under the temptation of [-] gold ranks and the coercion of that cold dagger, these gangsters who wandered around the market all day finally aroused the fierceness in their hearts, and pulled out their pocket bags one by one. The weapon, screaming and rushing towards the Vulcan-like Rekton.

"act recklessly!"

After Lykton finished singing, he looked at the desperadoes rushing forward one by one, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. The inherent arrogance of nobles made him look down on these lower-class people.

"The empire should clean up your scum early!"

With a low muffled grunt, Rekton stretched his arms forward, and then he saw circles of flame garlands flying out from behind him, hitting the rushing crowd with lightning speed.

Tier [-] fire spell - Flame Red Lotus!
The third prince, Lekton, who has always been silent, is already a fourth-tier fire mage!
There was a burst of crackling sound in the field, accompanied by the ensuing wailing and screaming, and the scorched aroma of burning flesh, instantly turning the forest path into a purgatory.

Strong mage, fear!terror!Such as!Si!
A certain person gasped involuntarily from the tree, and almost fell off the tree trunk.

"I'll go, this is too tough..." Looking at the Rupert people who were beaten to pieces in the field, Hellen couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Hepburn gave Helen a blank look, and said with disdain: "What is this? When you advance to become a hell poet, the dark spells you can master will be much stronger than this."

Hearon nodded excitedly after hearing Hepburn's words. Now he is looking forward to his advanced career more and more.

"Hey, what do you think if Boyle and the others fail? When will we do it?" Hepburn said with some concern.

Hellen said with a smile, "Don't worry, Boyle has been in Beato City for so long, it's impossible that he doesn't have some killer tricks, just wait with peace of mind."

……

"Boom!"

Boyle and Pierre were pushed back by Bruce's sword again, and they were out of breath at this time. What's more serious, Boyle's body had been severely injured, and Bruce's domineering fighting spirit was already in full swing. Dahe's battle broke into his body.

Boyle glanced in the direction of Rupert and the others, seeing the retreating subordinates who were being burned by Lekton alone with magic, a trace of fierce determination flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retreated from the battle with Bruce , shouted:
"gather!"

And Rupert and the others who were fighting to the death against Lechton at this time heard Boyle's words were like hearing the sounds of nature. If it weren't for the greed in their hearts and Rupert's threat of life and death, they would have scattered like birds and beasts. Willing to fight against such a terrifying mage.

Bruce knew that he was outnumbered, so he didn't pursue him. Instead, he quickly jumped in front of Lekton, gathered the remaining soldiers under his command, and stared at Boyle's men.

"Brother, why don't we retreat first, the commotion is so loud, the city defense army will come out of the city to check after a while!" Rupert said with a pale face.

Although Boyle's gang has secret contacts with the city lord of Bito City, and usually helps them do some sneaky things, but this time they are going to deal with the third prince of the empire. Rupert can use his head as a guarantee. Knowing what he and others are doing, the army will definitely kill them all without saying a word.After all, as a soldier of the empire, no one would have the slightest hesitation in the face of big right and wrong.

Boyle squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and took out a scroll from his arms.

"I didn't want to use this trick, but you forced me to do so." Boyle sighed, and slowly opened the scroll.

After seeing Boyle's actions, Bruce, who was on the opposite side, felt a chill in his heart. Years of life and death battles made him aware of the danger.

A faint fluctuation of magic power came slowly from the scroll. After Bruce felt it for a while, his whole body was icy cold, and he quickly grabbed Lekton's arm:

"Your Highness, let's go, this is the sixth-order magic scroll!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Boyle's eyes, he tore open the scroll, and threw it fiercely at the two of Bruce.

"boom……"

In an instant, sand and rocks flew in the field, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Tier [-] Magic Scroll: Soul Absorption!

"Scar Wolf" Boyle's final trump card was also sent by his strategist Gardner when he passed on this information. It came from the chief archmage of the Royal Academy of Magic in Insresa, made by Master Modorian himself. High-level magic scroll!
(End of this chapter)