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"Are they all a bunch of rubbish? Actually ashamed to be called the Mage Association?

Let me tell you that in the future there will only be one Mage Association, that is, the Royal Capital Mage Association. If you dare to call yourself the Mage Association, 殺无讓#"

A middle-aged man said with disdain, a player mage in front of him turned into a white light and disappeared.

"Damn, he is an elite-level mage of the fourth ring, what kind of ability to play the third ring in the fourth ring!"

A mage said angrily, but his words caused the middle-aged man's disdain.

"Huh, the defeated dog is barking. If you are not as strong as people, you are not as good as people. Waste is waste. I became a master of the fourth ring in three days. Is it possible that I have to stop at the third ring and wait for you to fail?

Can you become a Sihuan Master? "

The words of the middleman immediately made the surrounding players angry, and I don't know who shouted.

"What is morality and justice to talk to this kind of people? The strength is respected, right? The weak are the weak, right?

Brothers, shoulder to shoulder! "

"How about going together, it's just a mob."

But as soon as his words fell, the wizards around him who looked at him coldly were connected by spiritual links without making any sound, but they immediately showed a terrifying tacit understanding when they moved immediately.

Dozens of mages form several levels in an instant. The Mage Association has not trained a group of mages, and without training, they will not be able to cast spells in groups, but this does not mean that they cannot cooperate in combat.

"Dark Fireball Technique!"

Boom boom boom!

The first batch of wizards released the dark fireball technique, and more than a dozen fireball techniques directly blocked all the evasion spaces of the middle-aged.

The blazing temperature instantly curled up the middle-aged man's hair, his face changed as he watched the mighty fireball technique.

"Blinking technique!"

The middle-aged man appeared two hundred meters away in an instant. When of course he thought it was okay, he suddenly noticed that a group of wizards appeared on his side and looked at him with a sneer.

"Blinking technique? Huh, I guessed it a long time ago, dark fireball technique!"

A dozen dark fireballs shrouded in an instant, completely blocking the dodge space. This is a blockade, even if it is against a soldier, it is enough to make him unable to escape.

The middleman looked at a dozen black fireballs in horror, and put a few shields directly on his body, but there was still a drop of sweat on his forehead, very embarrassed.

He understands that although he is a fourth-level magician, the only memory of the fourth-level spell slot is flashing, and now this shield is only a third-level spell, and it must not be able to stop so many third-level spells from exploding.

Although he was embarrassed, he was not desperate, because he still had a killer.

"Elder save me!!"

"Huh, what a big battle, dozens of wizards beat one of my disciples, you are the shame of the wizard, what face do you have as a wizard? But the dignity and nobility of a wizard?"

A voice sounded out of thin air under the mage tower, and everyone turned their heads to look at it instantly, only a dozen people appeared under the mage tower, as if they had been there all the time.

A shield also appeared on the middle-aged man's body.

The dark fireball exploded, and the ground was eroded into a large pit. The middle-aged man under the shield was intact, but fell into the pit embarrassingly and rolled a few times, but the shield became dim and dull, with only a thin layer. .

But he didn't care, and looked at a kind of mage proudly.

"No matter how many people there are, it's just a bunch of rubbish. I'm standing here, who can kill me?"

Many wizards fell silent, did not speak, and silently contacted the elders and guild leaders.

However, just as the middle-aged man laughed, a figure appeared silently behind him.

The staff made of pure steel was raised and lowered, the dim shield only persisted for a moment and shattered, and the upper end of the staff of pure steel fell on the head of the middle-aged man.

puff!

The sound of the watermelon cracking, the middle-aged man's smile lingered, his head was gone.

Zhang Guangmo stood blankly behind the middle man's corpse, and wiped the middle-aged man's clothes with his staff.

"Who gave you the courage? If you kill the people in the association, is it possible that you still want to go back alive?"

"Apprentice!! You are looking for death!!!"

Zhang Guangmo raised his head and stood on the spot with his staff sticking up.

"You are his master? I helped you educate him, no thanks."

"In addition, you are a mage rather than a fighter. As a mage, you can be angry, but you need to stay calm at all times. Only a calm mage can fight.

Although I killed your apprentice, you should also keep calm. After all, you are just an apprentice.

But you can't even do this, and you can't even calm down after being angry like a soldier for so long.

I don't think you deserve to be a mage. I suggest you change your job as soon as possible. "

"Hahahaha, the elders are awesome!"

"My dear, even though your apprentice is dead, you still have to stay calm."

"My dear, I suggest you change your job as soon as possible!"

"My dear, you have to be obedient."

The mage next to him instantly became noisy, laughing and joking, and there was no sign of nervousness anymore. They understood that the president and elder must have known it after such a long time, and the appearance of Zhang Guangmo directly proved this. One point, since that's the case, why be nervous under the mage tower.

At this moment, an old man with gray hair among a dozen people was out of anger.

"I kill you!"

In an instant, everyone noticed that the terrifying thunder elements converged to form a thunder, and the spells that burst out made the scalp numb.

But Zhang Guangmo stood there with his staff, motionless, just looking at this man with a slightly mocking look.

Silently, a blue water film appeared in front of Zhang Guangmo.

This terrifying thunder-type single spell erupted, and the lightning fell on the water shield, but only ripples on the surface of the water shield. After that, Zhang Guangmo was intact, and even watched with a mocking smile. he.

On the fifth floor of the Mage Tower, Mo Lan walked in the void, staring at the old man casting the spell, and shouted coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to act on the people of the association in the association?"

A very thin middle-aged man among the crowd raised his head and looked at Mo Lan~www.readwn.com~ and said slowly.

"You are the legendary Earl Jingshui, right?

I am Choira Barros, the vice president of the Royal Capital Mage Association, the sixth ring mage, you can call me the president of Barros, or you can call me the mage of Barros.

I heard that you are still a Sihuan Mage? The posterity is terrible, if you like, you can come to our association to be a deacon, or after we take over the Red Maple City Mage Association, as the vice president of the association branch. "

Mo Lan didn't even look at him, staring directly at the old man who had just started.

"A Mage of the Five Rings, now that you have done it, let's go to death."

"Mo Lan, I respect you as Earl Jingshui. Although you have stolen the way the mage is transferred, you can miss your youth and ignorance. I wish to spare your life, but you don't want to be shameless!"

Mo Lan didn't look at him, a thunderbolt formed directly on the top of the spell tower, and the white light flickered, instantly smashing it down!