Chapter 409: Meeting Qingyin again "The magic crystal should be filled from here. Please familiarize yourself with the domain name ("7* Be careful, if the input of magic power is too large, it will cause magic backlash." A man wearing a white magic robe The girl was explaining to the slave who was repairing the city wall, "Qingyin?" When he saw the girl, the fat man was stunned with her holy and fresh appearance, and her quiet posture. Who else could be there besides Qingyin? There are several magicians standing next to them. These magicians all wear a unique badge on their chests. The badges are engraved with wind and snow. They should be the exclusive badges of the magic training camp. "Those are assigned by the magic guild to help. Each of the magicians has powerful power. Otherwise, Sunlight City would not be able to resist the Goblin Dragon Bone Puppet." The soldier who led the way explained when he found the fat man stopped. "Well, well. "Wait a minute." The fat man said as he walked towards Qingyin. But he rolled his eyes soon after Qingyin finished explaining to the slaves, a man wearing a blue magic robe appeared. The very handsome young magician was speaking enthusiastically to Qingyin. Qingyin was never one to reject people. Although she had deliberately kept a distance from the young magician, the young magician had a certain kind of attitude. The posture of not giving up. "Qingyin." Fatty suddenly shouted. When she heard the voice, Qingyin was slightly stunned, and then turned her head to look at Fatty. When she found Fatty, she was stunned. Like a frozen sculpture, you could faintly see Qingyin's body shaking slightly. It had been so long that Fatty couldn't remember how long it had been since he sent Qingyin to the magician training camp, but he did. Knowing that Qingyin is not by his side during this period, he sometimes feels empty. "Who are you? Don't you know that you should have a minimum of respect for magicians?" The fat man's thoughts were interrupted. It was a disgusting sound, and the young blue-robed magician scolded the fat man. "Respect?" The fat man suddenly laughed slyly. Many magicians would talk to him about respect, but those magicians didn't. No matter the exception, there will be no good end. This young man should be a magician. Being able to become a magician at this age is indeed something to be proud of, but it depends on who it is for. In front of the fat man, this The young magician couldn't even compare to one of his fingers. Qingyin, who had turned into a sculpture, suddenly reacted, walked to the fat man's side, and stared at the fat man quietly: "Master, I heard that you are going to the land of truth. "I'm still thinking, if you don't come back, then I will go find you." Qingyin's tinkling and sweet sound sounded like a spring. Fatty knew that what Qingyin said was true. If he doesn¡¯t come back, most likely Qingyin will go to the land of truth alone to look for him. ¡°Didn¡¯t I come back? "The fat man said with a strange smile. When the young magician in blue robes saw this scene, his face became very ugly, and there seemed to be a blazing flame burning in his eyes. But this magician is not a simple person, just a A smile appeared on his face instantly. ¡°You are the Black Gold Bright Knight, right? My name is Big Sal, I am a magician. " The young magician bit the last three words very hard, as if he was showing off something. (") "Do I know you?" "The fat man frowned and didn't take Big Sal seriously at all. " Big Sal's expression tightened, but then he relaxed again, and then said with a smile: "My teacher is the president of the Magic Union. The Great Magister. "Looking at Big Sal, the fat man shook his head. This blue-robed magician really took himself seriously. President of the Magic Guild, so what? What about the Great Magister? You have to know that there is someone behind him. "With a background like Hull and Pieceman? Fatty has never been afraid of anyone." Fatty snorted and then took Qingyin's hand. "Let's go, come with me to see the commander of the banning army." The fat man said. Qingyin¡¯s face turned slightly red and she nodded. When Da Sal on the side saw this scene, his complexion suddenly turned blue. "In view of your disrespect for my teacher, I request a duel with you." Big Sal suddenly said. The fat man who was walking forward suddenly stopped, then turned his head with a strange smile. A clever devilA master will never duel with a warrior of the same level. Of course, there are exceptions when the opponent's level is exceeded. It seems that Big Sal really thinks he is much better than Fatty. In fact, this is exactly the case. You must know that when Fatty entered the Holy See, he was just an earth warrior. Of course that was then. "I accept." Fatty said quickly, as if he was afraid that Big Sal would change his decision. "Young Master" Qingyin suddenly held Fatty's hand. Looking at the worry hidden in Qingyin¡¯s eyes, the fat man chuckled and squeezed her little hand. Even if Big Sal is the disciple of the president of the Magic Guild, even if Big Sal is a wizard who comes out of the magic training camp, it will definitely not be enough. The battle with the Inquisition and the experience in the land of truth made Fatty no longer the black gold he was when he first entered the Holy See. He has experienced far more than Qingyin imagined. "Boy, should we stop here, or should we live or die?" The fat man raised his finger and pointed at Big Sal arrogantly. Listening to the fat man's words, the remaining magicians' expressions tightened, and the leading warrior who followed the fat man closely frowned. ¡°One is the direct disciple of the president of the Magic Guild, and the other is the Knight of Light. The death of either of them in the hands of the other will cause an uproar**o. This is undoubtedly what they least want to see. "Lord Black Gold, the distinguished Great Thrall Magician, let's stop here. Otherwise" The leading soldier frowned and looked at the fat man. Although he didn¡¯t know whether the two of them would follow his advice, he still had to speak out, otherwise he would definitely not be able to bear the blame from Master Feng Zhi when the time came. Big Sal took a serious look at the fat man and suddenly smiled softly: "Gentlemen will never gamble with their lives, because they have more important things to do. (") Let's stop there. "The fat man's eyes rolled. Why did Big Sal's words sound so familiar to him? It seemed that he had said these words to someone. Da Sal glanced at everyone, and finally focused on Qingyin, as if to show that he was much stronger than the vulgar fat man in front of him. The fat man also smiled, but his smile was very weird. Then his face suddenly changed. After rolling up his sleeves, he said directly: "If you dare, you dare. If you don't dare, you don't dare. Don't take off your knickers and still pretend to fart." Gentleman." The magicians around him frowned, with a look of disgust on their faces. Magicians always consider themselves noble, so they instinctively disdain the vulgarity of fat people. Facing the fat man¡¯s provocation, Big Sal¡¯s face had already turned livid. As a disciple of the president of the Magic Union, he had never been so humiliated before, and it was in front of everyone. Although he could see everyone's contempt for the fat man from their faces, he achieved his goal. But he still couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation, especially in front of Qingyin. At the elite training camp, the first time he saw Qingyin, he was so arrogant that he was the only one who owned this holy goddess. As for the Knight of Light, that fat man who has just entered the Holy See, he is not qualified to compete with him at all. The Magic Guild has never been afraid of the Holy See. It is also a behemoth, not to mention that his status is much nobler than Fatty. Similarly, Sal has never doubted his own strength. As the only disciple of the President, he has far surpassed many young people, and even some old people cannot compare with him. "I accept your challenge, life or death." Big Sal snorted coldly and said to the fat man. "Okay, very good." The fat man laughed, with a narrow smile and a creepy feeling. Listening to the fat man¡¯s laughter, Big Sal frowned. The fat man¡¯s confidence made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn¡¯t detect what was wrong. "He's just an earth warrior. Even if he's extremely talented and has the support of the Holy See, he's still a sky warrior. What should I be afraid of if I have the magic equipment given by my teacher?" Thinking of this, Sal's heart felt completely at ease. down. Big Sal looked at the fat man while gently stroking the magic ring in his hand. It was a purple magic ring. The pattern on the ring was extremely exquisite. It was a person wearing a linen robe. If you look carefully, you will find that it is not a person at all. On the slightly round face Nothing at all. Eyes, nose, mouth all the facial features that humans should have, the person on the ring does not have them all.There are just emptiness, but strangely, there is a vagueness hidden in that emptiness. The Great Ghost Ring is a ring forged by Master Xuan Ye himself three hundred years ago. This ring has only one function, which is to keep the magician in a virtual state when he chants a spell. Any attack will be ineffective against the wearer of the Great Ghost Ring. As the apprentice of the president of the Magic Guild, Big Sal naturally has more than just this piece of magic equipment. So even though the rule on the Silver Moon Continent is that magicians of similar levels should never duel with warriors, Big Sal still believes that he will never lose. A group of magicians began to set up a magic circle around them, a magic circle covering hundreds of square meters. This is to prevent the battle between Big Sal and Fatty from affecting other people. It is obvious that these magicians do not like Fatty. The magic circle they arranged to prevent the spread of fighting energy and magic is too small. It is small enough for Sal to fill the entire magic circle with one magic. "No room for movement?" The fat man looked coldly at the magic circle that had been formed. It seems that these magicians have not shown a fair side, but it doesn't matter anymore. A big Sal and a magician are not enough to pose a threat to Fatty, even a little bit. "It's begun." Big Sal reminded the fat man in a very gentlemanly manner, and then closed his eyes. At this time, a burst of white mist was seen slowly drifting out from Da Sal's ring, covering Da Sal's whole body. The indistinct syllables of the magic spell came out of Big Sal's mouth very rhythmically. "Ancient flame, please listen to my call and destroy all evil" The fat man looked at Big Sal with disdain, although he didn't know what the white mist was. However, with his keen perception and clever mind, he can judge that the mist should be able to ensure that Big Sal completes his spell. "Otherwise, a magician who doesn't even open the magic shield would never dare to release magic so calmly in front of a warrior. "Skyfire impact?" The fat man suddenly laughed. Skyfire Impact is a fire magic with huge destructive power. This magic has the power to wipe out all enemies in a straight line. Being hit head-on by the Sky Fire Impact, even a sky warrior whose whole body is wrapped in magic armor that reduces magic damage will definitely be severely injured. With the magic that occupies the entire space in a small space, these magicians are indeed worthy of their reputation as "wisdom". If it were other light knights, they would probably only get beaten at this time, but this was not the case for Fatty. The fat man took a deep breath and stood there as steadily as a mountain. Looking at the fat man standing quietly on the side, Da Sal, who was reciting a spell, frowned slightly. For some reason, the fat man suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling. There are only two syllables left for the Sky Fire Impact to be completed. As long as the magic is activated, the hateful fat man opposite will be burned to charcoal, but even so, Big Sal still feels uneasy in his heart. The fat man was too quiet, and the silence gave him a creepy feeling. "Maybe I'm overthinking it." Da Sal comforted himself in his heart. When the last syllable came out of his mouth, Da Sal's heart completely calmed down. Just hearing a loud "boom", a pillar of flames centered on Da Sal and exploded in all directions. The flames caught in the strong wind spread like water, and even the air was burned. It was burnt and made a sizzling cracking sound. The fat man was submerged in an instant, and at the same time the defensive magic array also lit up. The blue wall of light blocked the fire. The blocked fire rolled back and collided with the subsequent fire. In an instant In an instant, the magic circle turned into a flaming hell. "Young Master" Looking at the blazing flames, Qingyin's eyes contained a hint of worry. But there is just a trace of worry, because she believes in Fatty and her young master. A touch of inadvertent pride appeared on Big Sal's face, and the eyelids of the magicians who arranged the magic circle were much larger than before, shining with a strange luster. It can be seen that everyone except Qingyin thinks Fatty is finished. But at this moment, the flames in the defensive magic circle suddenly exploded with a "boom", and then a black energy light suddenly emerged from the unbridled and ferocious flames. The light is more ferocious than the flames released by the Skyfire Impact, and it also looks like a blazing flame. Not long after, the black flames completely engulfed the spreading fire, and a figure loomed in the black flames, like a demon. "This is" A magician who was setting up the magic circle suddenly took a breath and showed an expression of disbelief. In the flames, Big Sal looked at the figures walking towards him in shock and fear, and was speechless for a moment. "How do you want to die?" The fat man's voice spread throughout the scene. "Holy warrior?" A thought flashed through the minds of everyone present. Only holy warriors can destroy the sky fire so easily. Whether it was the magician or the onlookers, their eyes turned into shock when they looked at the fat man, and their expressions were completely frozen. How is that possible for a holy warrior under thirty years old? Looking at the fat man¡¯s slightly ferocious smile, Big Sal suddenly felt a little scared. A magician who came from an elite training camp shouldn't be afraid, even when facing a dragon alone, but Big Sal is afraid. Looking at the demon-like figure walking towards him step by step, Sal had the urge to turn around and run away. "What are you going to do? I am the president's disciple. If you kill methe teacher will definitely not let you go" The gentlemanly demeanor turned into a sharp shout in an instant. At this time, Big Sal He couldn't control that much anymore, he was really afraid that the fat man would kill him. The fat man shook his head and suddenly sneered. Without saying any nonsense, he raised his fist with black fighting spirit and struck directly at Big Sal. Skyfire Impact is a magic that can burn people to ashes. Did Sal think about letting him go just now? Fatty will never be kind to his enemies, especially enemies with deep backgrounds, let alone enemies like Big Sal who may cause him endless trouble in the future. When the fist filled with black fighting spirit, as if it could destroy everything, came closer to his eyes, Sal was completely stunned, his eyes were hollow and dull. The magicians who come out of the elite training camp have all experienced life and death, so they have been able to face life and death. But this does not mean that they can be unafraid of destruction. Yes, it is indeed destruction. In the eyes of Big Sal, that fist seems to have countless demons running out of hell. Those ferocious and domineering demons will divide him into many pieces. The fist has fallen, but it did not fall on Big Sal. At the moment when the fist hit Sal's chest, a black giant sword penetrated between Sal's chest and the fat man's fist. There was a loud "boom" sound, and his fist hit the giant sword hard. The black flames burst open violently, spreading in all directions, and a buzzing sound caused the giant sword to tremble continuously. Even though the giant sword blocked most of Fatty¡¯s attacks, Sal was still not unharmed. The energy burst out from the collision of the two forces knocked Big Sal directly away, and at the same time, large mouthfuls of blood continued to gush out of his mouth.