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Volume 3 Ten Suns 245 The Death of the Gold-Level Warlock

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    The person who spoke was a warlock who looked very young.  He was wearing a light green robe, with messy green hair, and his pupils were emerald green, with a trace of pride on his face.  This warlock is also a silver-level warlock, but his aura is a little unstable. It seems that he is a newcomer who has just made a breakthrough recently.  Looking at Vincent, he came closer and said proudly: "Not everyone is qualified to use the alchemy array of Nass College. Mr. Zimmera, you should understand this." Seeing the person coming, Zimmera was a little a little worried.  Helpless, he still said in a deep voice: "Hakra, this is Mr. Vincent. No matter what you say, Nass Academy is part of this silver world. As long as the warlocks in the world have not committed crimes and have all the materials, he can  Use the world channel, I have already told you about this." Hakra took a breath and nodded reluctantly.  "Okay, you're right." However, the warlock did not give up.  He turned his attention to Vincent, and the pride on his face did not disappear. He asked with interest: "Are you the mythical blood warlock, Vincent?" "Yes." Looking at the other person, Vincent's  His expression was as usual, with his head slightly tilted.  "I heard that your strength is very good. Even the legendary mythical creature devil is no match for you. I really doubt this rumor. How can a human being defeat the devil?" Hakra smiled slightly, extremely proud.  , with a challenge in his eyes, "I want to challenge you, Vincent. I want to see if your strength can match your reputation." "Don't be rude, Hakra." Zimmera on the side spoke quickly  Stopped, turned around and explained to Vincent.  "I'm sorry, Mr. Vincent. He just broke through not long ago, so he's a little rude. Please don't mind it." In his heart, Zimmera was a little helpless at the arrogance of the warlocks in his own academy.  What kind of person is Vincent? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A terrifying silver-level warlock like this is destined to leave a mark in the history of the entire silver world.  How could he possibly defeat such a powerful warlock?  "Oh, that's it." Vincent smiled slightly and said he didn't care.  But Hakra on the side was angry.  Anger and jealousy burned his reason and made him take extraordinary actions. He shouted loudly: "Hey, Vincent, don't you even dare to agree to the challenge? Or is your character weak and you can't use it at all?"  Where are the spells? Hahaha" At the end of the sentence, the young and frivolous warlock couldn't help laughing.  The sense of ridicule suddenly appeared.  Hearing this sentence, Vincent raised his eyebrows.  He stared at the warlock's face, his body did not move, only his thoughts moved.  Immediately.  The violent aura surged out!  That unique aura of power was originally suppressed in his body and never released. But at this moment, it was released like a flood.  He rushed towards Hakra who was still laughing.  This breath is invisible to the naked eye, but it is real.  Immediately, the warlock's expression froze.  He felt an overwhelming and violent heat covering himself.  It made him unable to make any movements, and it contained an extremely terrifying death threat, which shocked his mind. At this moment, Hakra could do nothing, not even the thought of using magic power to resist.  This smell is so terrifying!  It¡¯s simply irresistible!  Desperate fear, like the sea water, has filled his mind, and his pupils are full of deep panic.  Fortunately, this breath only existed for a moment and then was taken back.  Hakra was still stunned on the spot, but his whole body was trembling unnaturally.  "Young people, you should respect the old people and don't be too arrogant." He said something to the warlock lightly. Vincent shook his head gently and ignored him. He turned his head and looked at Zimmera, who looked stunned.  "Next, please help Mr. Zimmera arrange to open the alchemy formation for me." He swallowed inadvertently, suppressed the overwhelming emotions in his heart, and squeezed out a polite smile on Zimmera's face.  "Okay, Mr. Vincent." In his heart, the long-famous academic warlock exclaimed.  "What a powerful aura!" He never expected that Vincent would actuallyWith just his breath, he shocked a silver-level warlock and made him lose his fighting ability!  After all, Hakra is also a Silver Realm Warlock with good blood. If he is trained and cultivated, he will definitely be regarded as a first-class powerhouse in the academy in the future. However, he is such a Silver Realm Warlock, but he is intimidated by that aura.  Well, such terrifying power really shocked Zimmera.  In the past five years, Vincent's strength has indeed increased a lot.  Thinking about the choices he had made before, he couldn't help but feel happy.  "If he develops greed and refuses to open the alchemy formation of the world passage, in this case, Vincent is absolutely unwilling. If he really takes action, who in the entire academy can stop this guy's madness?  "What good luck." He said silently in his heart. Zimmera was about to leave when he heard a heavy clang nearby.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUTOUT: Hakra fell to the ground, trembling slightly all over. He must have been hurt by the breath, and there was a shadow in his heart.  "Hey, you're still too young. If you suffer a little loss now, there will be no harm in the future." Looking at the warlocks in his own academy, Haqira shook his head slightly, turned around and was busy opening the alchemy array.  Half a day later, a white light beam reaching the sky rose from Nass Academy.  The light is extremely bright, and there are ancient runes surrounding it, which contain an extremely vast aura. In this light pillar, you can faintly see the image of another world.  This is the world passage to another world.  The price paid was thirty purple gold bricks and some effective alchemy potions.  If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Ellos had prepared one-third of his inheritance for him before leaving, which greatly enriched his income, otherwise, this amount of money would have been enough to consume half of his savings.  After taking a deep look at the sky-reaching pillar of light, Vincent turned back and looked around at the surrounding scenery. Vincent took a deep breath.  "I will come back again." He whispered in a low voice, and I don't know if anyone heard it. After saying this, he walked into the light pillar.  From now on, he will no longer appear in the silver world.  ¡°When I can see him again, I don¡¯t know how many years will pass, let alone how many people will survive until he comes back.  No matter how things change in the world, we can only find out by waiting for the future.  And three days later, an extremely sad message spread throughout the world.  The gold-level warlock, the guardian of the world, and the mountain giant blood warlock Elos passed away.  As the news spread, the whole world was saddened.  PS: Make an advertisement for a friend¡¯s Taobao store, Lelang Clothing Store. Interested book friends can go and have a look.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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