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    The situation on the battlefield changed quickly. The chaotic situation just now became very clear after the death of the horse-faced and horned monster. The invaders and defenders, whether it was Feconosi versus the three Merlin saints, or the defenders.  Whether it was Dihengyin or the Falcon Saint, as long as one of them had a winner, the battle would be over.

    And one of the intruders, Saint Feconosi, was injured due to carelessness and inner demons, and his own magic power was consumed a lot. It can be said that he could only use less than half of his original strength against the three Merlins with the bonus of the energy field.  Still very dangerous.

    As for the lion-man and falcon saint on the defender's side, he was also injured due to lack of information. Although it was not a fatal injury, it was an ordinary serious injury. Some relatively large-scale magic cannot be released. If the maintenance  If Diheng is seriously injured, it is not impossible to kill the Saint of the Falcon, but it is very likely that he will fall into a period of powerlessness. The many great magicians in [Zun: Trading City] are not  Anyone can do such good things as a vegetarian or beat a drowned dog with a stick,

    So at this time, it depends on the recovery ability or offensive ability. Saint-level powerhouses, especially high-level saints, are not so easy to defeat.

    "Bah."

    Opening the shabby-looking garbage wooden door, a figure wrapped in a coat slowly walked into the house. The battle outside seemed extra quiet and eerie after entering the house, as if a wooden door divided the two worlds.  He seemed to be at a loss, and behind the figure was carrying two black packages of the same height and size. He walked step by step into the slightly dark house, as if hesitating for something, until a cold voice sounded leisurely.  back.

    "It's so slow, Ares."

    "Sir, I'm back." The figure who came in, the Ares priest of the cat-people clan, was immediately startled, then put down the two packages behind him and respectfully replied to the little girl with red hair and red eyes in the dark.  , he had to do this.

    "It's too slow." The little red-haired girl stretched out her little finger and pointed at the silver-haired child lying on the bed who didn't know whether he was dead or alive. "Put the captured person here."

    ¡°Kano¡­¡±

    ?You can recognize who the person lying on the bed is at a glance. What does Mr. Lazy want to do?  A trace of doubt arose in the heart of Priest Ares, and then he succumbed under the blood-red cold eyes of Lazy Belpheng. He quickly placed the two captured people next to Kano. He had a feeling that if he violated Belpheng  Lord Fingal means, maybe he will die.

    "Umwhere is this? Why am I here?" But just when Ares priest untied one of the packages and pulled out the person inside, this ordinary person who should have been stunned by Ares' magic  He woke up in a daze, and was at a loss for what to do.

    "This is?" Priest Ares was very puzzled. He clearly remembered that the effect of the sleep magic should not have arrived yet. Why did this ordinary person wake up so quickly?  This is not in line with the truth!

    Among the people present, perhaps only Belphenger could understand. After she looked at the unconscious Kano thoughtfully, she directly stretched out her little hand to hold the neck of the ordinary person who woke up. Under the confused eyes of the other person,  Twist hard.

    "Click!"

    His eyes popped out, and the captured ordinary person was killed by Belphenger without even understanding the situation. He even kept an expression of confusion and confusion on his face. He was just an ordinary poor man.  I have no money, no sex, and I haven¡¯t offended anyone. Why

    "grown ups?"

    "It's no longer useful, throw it away." As if what he was about to throw away was just an ordinary piece of trash, Belphengor ordered the Ares priest very coldly after retracting his little hand.

    "Yes¡­"

    Priest Ares sighed helplessly in his heart, but still strictly obeyed Belphengor's order, put the dead ordinary people back into the package, and put them aside quietly.

    The other package, Belpheinga, was not opened by Priest Ares. She actually walked over in person and grabbed an old man who looked to be in his thirties with one hand. It was as easy as grabbing a bird.  Just like a kitten, except that she, a little girl who looked only seven or eight years old, grabbed an adult uncle, which was really weird no matter how she looked at it.

    "Uh? What am I" The ordinary uncle had already woken up after being captured by Belphenger. He was much more eye-catching than the first guy. He recognized the unique cat ears and ears of Ares Priest at first sight.  Catwhisker knew that he was likely to be caught by orcs, or even an organization that eats orcs!  Therefore, although he was afraid in his heart, he did not resist much. He knew that the more he resisted, the faster he might die. Being able to survive as an ordinary human in this trading city to this day depends not only on luck!

     Besides him, there was a beautiful and cute silver-haired girl sleeping, but now this girl frowned and looked very painful. She was probably 'taken away' because of her resistance.  This further strengthens the inner calmness of the ordinary uncle and cannot act rashly!  While secretly trying to turn his body, the ordinary man suddenly realized that he was even being held by a little red-haired girl with one hand!  How is this going!  Could it be that he is so unlucky?  Be the first to have surgery on yourself!  ?

    "Is this?" The low-key silence of the ordinary uncle was a joke in front of Ares Priest, but what he was more suspicious of was, why did this uncle wake up?  Like the first ordinary person, both of them were put to sleep by the Ares priest using magic. If we look at it according to time, they are still very far away from waking up now!  Even if the first one to wake up can be explained by an accident, how to explain the second one to wake up?

    "As expected."

    Belphenger gave a rare smile and nodded when he saw that the ordinary uncle had also woken up. Then he threw the ordinary uncle to the side of Kano with one hand. Under the uncle's uncontrollable exclamation, Kano's body  A burst of blue flames suddenly appeared. In these flames, one could vaguely see human faces twisting in pain, as if they were suffering from some great pain. The ordinary uncle, because he was the closest, couldn't see it.  It's more clear and direct, so I'm more scared inside!

    "Helphelp!"

    Being low-key and not resisting are all a joke in the face of fear. Those distorted faces deeply stimulate the young psychology of ordinary uncles. Even though they know it is useless, they still can't help shouting loudly.  , He doesn¡¯t want to die, he doesn¡¯t want to die!  help!

    But the reality is cruel. Even if you don¡¯t want to die, your destiny will not work as you think. It only takes a second for an ordinary uncle to come into contact with the terrifying flame. After all, they are far apart from each other.  Too close, so close that there is no room to hide.

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª"

    Just like putting water in hot oil, the ordinary man stopped screaming meaninglessly as soon as the tip of his nose touched the blue flame. His whole body was twisted in an abnormal posture, and then there was a sound of cracking bones.  The downward contraction became smaller, starting from the feet and slowly contracting, and did not stop until it turned into a concentrated red mass about the size of a thumb. At this time, one of the faces twisted by the cyan flames suddenly struggled to stretch out,  It stretched out as if its face had been elongated, opened its big mouth that was about to deform, and swallowed the red concentrated meat attached to the flames in one gulp. The moment after swallowing, its distorted expression slowly changed.  He relaxed and looked satisfied.

    "This is" I can't understand it at all. A person's face emerges from the flames and comes out to eat?  What's this?  Are all kings and powerful people like this?

    Priest Ares, who was standing not far away, watched with a very puzzled expression. Because of his holy status, he saw much more than other ordinary people could see, such as the formation of flames,  The aggregation of magic elements, etc., even an ordinary man can understand when a piece of meat emerges from being compressed, but he can't understand how a ball of flame eats the piece of meat?  Can it be ¡®eaten¡¯?  And he showed a satisfied expression?  !

    "It doesn't seem like it's enough. Let's catch some more." Belphine, who was also observing, knew much better than Priest Ares, and gave the order directly. Then he didn't say any more nonsense, and his blood-red eyes were straight.  He stared at Kano, who was bursting with flames.

    "Yes, sir." Without any resistance, Priest Ares knew that there would be such a day when he walked on this road. It is a simple truth, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. This  It is a road of no return, you can only go on until the end.

    "Click."

    Opening the dilapidated wooden door, Priest Ares wanted to ask what Belphegor saw, what the principle was, and why it happened like this, but he knew that Mr. Lazy would not answer his questions. After all, this  It is the secret of the King of Powers. The Ares Priest has no qualifications to know it. All he knows now is that the King of Powers is immortal. If so can he still be called a human being?

    Slowly closing the wooden door, Priest Ares used the gap exposed when closing the door to look at Kano who was lying on the small bed. His beautiful face gave people a very peaceful illusion. He only hoped that Kano would wake up and be able to  Accept everything After all, in the impression of Ares Priest, Kano is not a cold-blooded guy.

    "Bah." The wooden door closed, as if the light was turned off, and it was dark.

    "The demand is huge. I'm afraid Ares won't be able to survive alone. There's nothing we can do"

    In the slightly dark room, BelpheingaThe blood-red eyes were flashing continuously. After muttering to himself, he opened his little hand. A beautiful blue flame emerged, jumped a few times on his little hand and then extinguished. Except for  There were more than a dozen pieces of red meat left behind, without any trace of burning, and the color and feel of these meat pieces were much better than the concentrated meat pieces Kano just ate from the ordinary uncle, as if they were  Excellent quality.

    "The soul of the great magician is at your advantage."

    With a wave of his hand, Belphengor threw all the pieces of meat in his hand onto Kano's blue flames. Suddenly, many people's faces were twisted and struggling to stretch their faces, and each of them desperately opened their big mouths with great effort.  He devoured the pieces of meat thrown by Belphengor, and each one even bit the other twisted faces for a piece of meat, as if he would fight for it with all his might!

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    After Belpheinger's piece of meat was thrown down, the green flames on Kano's body became stronger and stronger, and more and more twisted human faces emerged, all of them struggling, crying, wailing, and even  Many people's struggling faces showed signs of leaving the cyan flame!  An arm composed of green flames stretched out unwillingly from it, as if trying to grab something, trembling.

    "madness."

    With a wave of his little hand, Belphengor cut off all the arms that were trying to struggle out with a cold expression. The cry suddenly became louder, and the blue flame on Kano's body slowly covered the surroundings like a liquid.  , except for the small bed where he was originally lying, even this small house has begun to burn, but unlike ordinary flames, there is no smoke and no scorching temperature, just like ice melting, the whole house  It actually slowly collapsed under the green flames!

    "What's the trouble" Looking up at the collapsed roof, Belphenger only had time to mutter before being buried by the ruins of the entire house.

    "Long¡ª¡ªLong¡ª¡ª"

    No one would pay attention to the small house that was just garbage at first. What's more, there is now a holy war outside the trading city that is related to the life of the whole city. No one will pay attention to this remote small place. Even if it burns this  The strange green flame, even though it turned into a pile of ruins inexplicably.

    "Ka! Long¡ª¡ª"

    A blue fire snake suddenly rushed out from under the ruins of the neglected small house. The fire snake, which was completely formed by beautiful flames, circled a few times and stared at everything nearby indifferently, as if it were what was happening around it.  It seemed as if it had nothing to do with it, but in the center of it, a little girl with red hair and red eyes had a gloomy look on her face.

    "It's really troublesome"

    As soon as he bit his teeth, Belphengar was about to suppress the arrogant blue flames when two waves of magic power that made the whole city tremble came together like crazy. They were Vidy Heng Yin and the lion-man Owl.  The high-ranking saint was trembling as he fought desperately, and this trembling also caused Belphegor's balance to shake for a moment. The blue flame that was about to take action couldn't help but stagnate. At this moment, it was caught by the blue flame, and it condensed in an instant.  They came together, and then exploded like shotguns, erupting in all directions and scattering. Kano, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, also disappeared, leaving only the destroyed little bed and the tiles of the house.

    ¡°Want to swallow up the entire city?¡±

    Belphengor was startled. He glared hard at the ground with one foot. Under the strong force, he regained his balance in an instant. Then he stretched out his little hand and snorted at the dissipating blue flames. Some were closer or were too late.  The escaping blue flames all exploded like fireworks.

    "Watch me crush you to pieces!"

    "Long¡ª¡ª"

    Another impact!

    "Tsk!"

    A trace of blood overflowed slightly from the corner of Vidy Heng Yin's mouth, and then his body quickly flew back a certain distance, while a terrifying figure with black air flowing all over his body came towards Vidy Heng Yin again from the messy ground below.  The impact came quickly, without any skills at all. This black terrifying figure simply used himself wrapped in magic to carry out a close-range suicide impact. No magic, no need to waste brain cells, simple, violent!

    But for human magicians, it is also the most deadly!

    "Ancient magic!"

    Aiming at the figure that collided with him, Vidy Heng's eyes turned cold. When the other person was only about five or six meters away from him, he suddenly raised his arm and snorted in a low voice, followed by a strange surge of magic power.  came out, and quickly acted on the terrifying figure with no room to escape. The unusual pressure burst out instantly, causing the position of the figure that rushed over to change drastically, from rushing straight towards Vidy Heng Yin to crashing into it.  The ground's direction has been changed.

    "Long"??¡±

    The impact force and the pressure of Vidy Heng made it impossible to land smoothly. The black figure hit the ground like a huge meteorite, adding a big crater to the already messy ground once again, and the smoke and dust  Dance wildly.

    "Click!"

    An arm emerged from the large crater that had just been knocked out, and then a huge body two meters high climbed out of it. After shaking the dust on his body, he softly exclaimed, "Ah, it's a bit expensive."  Well then, just do it once! Watch me knock you away!"

    The huge two-meter-tall figure, the high-level Saint of the Lion-man clan, roared to the sky with high spirits. The roars of magic power made everyone within a radius of several thousand meters feel goosebumps, and [Zun  :Trading City] The people in the trading city are not only filled with goosebumps, but also with excitement and enthusiasm. Even though Saint Uygur is an orc, he is on their side at this moment!

    "The body of the lion-man clan is really exaggeratedly strong. He has been hit with such high intensity three times, and he still has the physical strength to hit me" Vidy Hengyin, who was flying in the sky, took out a stone from his arms.  After swallowing the elixir to replenish his physical strength, his physical strength is not as good as that of young people. He has to fight with Mo to maintain his physical strength. But there is no reason to waste too much energy here, and he also knows very well about the Lion-Man and Falcon Saint.  The reason why you have to use close combat even if you are injured. In addition to the fact that such an attack is the most effective, the more important thing is

    "It should have been estimated, my ancient magic"

    "The answer is already obvious. That guy's ancient magic is gravity magic. The shortest range is five meters and the longest is no more than ten meters. When releasing ancient magic, there will be a conversion period of about one second. It is for the purpose of changing the use.  Is it the state of ancient magic? Ora trap?" The Saint of the Eurasian Falcon did not attack as violently as the previous three times. Although the roar resounded through the sky, it was just to confuse Vidi Hengyin. What he wanted was the ancient  magic!

    Ancient magic is ancient magic. It is different from modern expensive magic. No one today can understand the principles and mysteries of ancient magic. They only know that it can cause such an effect, but they cannot know why it can.  It causes such an effect, just like Vidy Hengyin's ancient gravity magic. Even though we know that it has the effect of changing gravity, we don't know why it can change gravity. Why don't the surrounding magic elements change at all?  None of this is consistent with current magic theories.

    Therefore, magicians who can use ancient magic are usually those who have obtained a crystal called [Lang] from some ancient ruins or ancient graveyards. These flaky crystals are only the size of a baby's palm, but they are extremely hard, even if they are used  No level six magic can cause even a trace of damage to these crystals, and these crystals have very strange fusion properties. As long as a person or even an animal touches this crystal, it will instantly fuse with it. Only death can  Take out the fused crystal.

    People who have fused crystals will naturally think of the special magic attached to this crystal. For example, Vidyhenin's gravity magic uses the special magic elements of the crystal. The user does not need to do anything else at all.  , just "think", [Lang] will absorb the user's magic power or physical strength to release the strange ancient magic memorized on [Lang] while ensuring the user's life. It is simple, convenient and effective.  And according to the estimate of the literary magician, even an ordinary person can use ancient magic by using [Lang]!  After all, ancient magic consumes not only magic power but also physical strength, so theoretically speaking, as long as the number of [Lang] is sufficient, it is not impossible to achieve universal magic.

    The Saint of the Falcon has been alive since he was a child. He knows very well that the power of magic is the power that determines everything, so he trained hard, studied, and fought, and finally reached the terrifying height of the advanced Saint level, but this height is only more than ten years old.  He has been stationary for many years. No matter how hard the Saint of the Falcon practices, his height has not changed at all and he cannot move forward Is this the pinnacle of magic?

    The Saint of the Falcon once suspected that the end of magic is the high-level Saint. It was not until the Pope Lafist of the imperial court pressed his finger to the ground like a bug that the Saint of the Falcon knew that his path was  , it¡¯s still very long, but how to go?  How to go?  Where to go?  How to move forward without goals?

    This confused emotion has troubled Saint Uygur for a long time. Even when fighting against a strong man of the same level as Vidi Hengyin, Saint Uygur always maintained a stable mentality to fight, without enthusiasm or motivation.  It's just to protect your own tribe, not to fight for yourself. There is no need to fight so hard. Even if you are angry, you can stay calm and have an indifferent attitude.

    But this kind of mood comes after seeing the ancient demon of Vidy Heng Yin.All the empresses disappeared, and the Saint of the Falcon knew very well that yes, ancient magic!  If you can obtain ancient magic and control it, your height will definitely be improved as never before!

    You must kill Vidy Hengyin and get [Lang]!  But Vidy Hengyin is not a fool, and neither are the other saint-level powerful men. The great magicians and ordinary people in the city are even less fools. Even if Vidy Heng is killed by the Uygur Saint, the Uygur Saint can  Guarantee that you can suppress others?  Can you guarantee that you have enough ability to protect [Lang]?

    No, the Holy Falcon has absolutely no confidence in this, so he will use all possible means and time to find out what the nature of the ancient magic possessed by Vidi Hengyin is, what its use is, and then kill Vidi by force in the shortest possible time.  Heng Yin!  Then quickly merge with [Lang]!  Using [Lang]'s ancient magic combined with his own advanced holy realm, escaping will be no problem!

    As for what to do specifically, it depends on the opportunity, but you don¡¯t have much time, so even if you don¡¯t have the opportunity, you have to create the opportunity yourself!  You can¡¯t miss this opportunity, but you can¡¯t be too hasty and must be patient¡­

    "Kaka! Long¡ª¡ª"

    Time is never enough. The Saint of Falcon is still looking for an opportunity. The duel on the other side has already decided the winner. The irrational Fikonosi broke out and the life-threatening burst of magic power made the three Saints of Merlin unable to fight.  Instead of temporarily retreating in order to protect the trading city, only Saint Genflande was left, who was ready to escape at any time, and Saint Lunosi was rushing back as quickly as possible. Both of them were only at the junior saint level.  After regaining his composure, Vidy Heng's men couldn't hold on for more than a few rounds. After all, the center of the domain bonus was the Merlin Saint. In his absence, the battle situation changed drastically.

    "Damn it! Damn it!"

    The Saint of Genfland, who had lost one arm, backed away in horror. She had no reason to stay here in the first place!  Just after falling from the holy spirit of the lizard clan, he was attacked by Fikonosi!  asshole!  A high-level saint actually plays sneak attack in such a clumsy way!  asshole!  And it was an almost full blow!  In the end, if Saint Lunosi hadn't used the magic prop [Thunder Drum] in time to influence Fikonosi, the result would not have been as simple as just breaking an arm

    ¡°Cough¡­cough¡­ha¡­¡±

    Saint Lunosi retreated while coughing blood, but the direction of his retreat was not towards the trading city, but towards the periphery. His magic prop [Thunder Drum] lived up to expectations and affected the senior Saint Fikonosi, but it was also  It was just because of this that Feconosi kept a close eye on him.  In the situation just now, it seemed that Ficonosi had to stop killing Genfland because of [Thunder Drum], but that was not the case at all. The impact of [Thunder Drum] only lasted for about one second.  It was scrapped. The reason Lu Nosi knew very well was because Fiko Nosi voluntarily gave up on killing the Saint of Root and turned to the [Thunder Drum], using the terrifying magic power of the advanced Saint level to directly kill the seventh level!  The seventh-level magic item [Thunder Drum] was destroyed and the operator of the [Thunder Drum] was injured by magic power. If Flanders had had the courage to attack just nowthen he might not have been so seriously injured, but  Unfortunately there is no if¡­

    "Your magic props are very strange, but unfortunately, they don't have much effect on me"

    Instead of pursuing Genfland, who had lost the consciousness of fighting, Fikonosi pursued Lunosi with an indifferent expression. Dozens of vines emerged from his body and rolled towards the enemy, with endless layers and purpose.  It was not to kill the enemy, but simply to slow down Lunosi's movement speed. After all, to break these vines, magic was necessary.

    "I have been fighting constantly since I was a child Haha It seems that I haven't experienced this death-like feeling for a long time since I was promoted to the Saint level. Not bad, not bad!" Lu Noxi used wind magic to pursue him from across the air.  The incoming vines were chopped, and then stopped in place without escaping. All the magic power in the body boiled, and the surrounding wind elements quickly converted into negative wind elements, and tended to condense.

    "Saint Lunosi! Domain!"

    A roar shocked Lu Nosi, who was ready to fight for his life. An old figure was running quickly from the trading city. Beside him was the Saint of Genfenland who had to come over.

    "It's so slow to come, Saint Merlin!"

    "Tsk."
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