The night was getting darker, with dark clouds covering the stars, and the cold wind blowing from the far north seemed even more chilling.
Ivan and Wilde quietly lurked in the wasteland of Moth Harbor, their bodies covered with withered grass.
Because of their own bloodlines and circumstances, these two outstanding magicians who also came from the St. Laurent area are far behind Aylin and the others in terms of strength. It may be impossible for them to intervene in the final battle with the Evil Dragon King. It can't affect the final outcome at all.
But like many magicians with faith, they are also fighting unremittingly in their own way.
Since the Battle of the Dowa Palace, the entire Dowa Kingdom has been disintegrated, and many territories of the Aiqi Kingdom have lost the jurisdiction of the original lords, which has led to a sudden increase in the number of thieves in many areas.
The Moth Harbor area at the junction of the Aiqi Kingdom and the west is one of the areas where the Rogue Warlock team is most active.
Ivan and Wilde, as well as many young magicians like them, legion magicians, are fighting with these thief magician squads in this area.
No matter what level of enemy you are facing, the duty and significance of a magician is to protect it.
As long as you fight bravely and defeat the enemy in front of you.
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"Puff puff puff..."
With the sound of flapping wings, a gray moth the size of a bat flew up in the wasteland.
Ivan and Wilde, who were lying in ambush without moving, immediately became tense.
Clearly a sorcerer is approaching.
And there are only two possibilities for this method of directly alarming the gray moths in the wasteland, one is a low-level magician team with low strength and reckless style, and the other possibility is that the opponent's strength is so strong that they don't care about being discovered at all. whereabouts.
A deeper darkness suddenly enveloped Ivan and Wilde.
A figure suddenly appeared in the heavy mist of the wasteland.
"Ivan, Wilde?"
The other party held a scroll in his hand, as if he wanted to confirm it, he made a very gentle voice.
The breathing of Ivan and Wilde stopped at the same time, and the skin of both of them felt as if they were being pricked by needles. An emotion of horror surged up from their hearts involuntarily.
There was no strong wave of magic power gushing out from the other party at all, but the two of them already felt the tremendous pressure naturally.
This is obviously an extremely terrifying magician!
Under the strong shock, the two did not make a sound, but as the other approached, they vaguely saw that there seemed to be two wings on the other's body.
"Who are you?" Ivan calmed down and asked in a deep voice.
"Physical appearance and magical power characteristics are very consistent, it seems that there is no mistake." The other party first talked to himself in an elegant and unhurried manner, and then replied politely: "My name is Philemon. "
"Philmand?"
The bodies of Ivan and Wilde shook at the same time.
Both of them were sure that they had heard correctly, and then a wry smile appeared on the corners of their mouths at the same time.
This is the name of the legend, the head of the evil spirit guard sealed up by the evil dragon king.
Wilde took a deep breath, and then he asked, "Why would someone like you come here to kill us?"
Like Fei Qiluo, this outstanding student of Tielin College who targets Fei Qiluo usually doesn't talk much, but after knowing the identity of the other party, knowing that fear has no effect, he really wants to know where the other party is coming from. reason.
"It's very simple, because you are Ayrin's friends." Philemon replied with an elegant smile, like a real gentleman.
"So what? A waste of time?" Wilde's mouth suddenly showed a mocking look.
Ivan also sneered.
From his and Wilde's point of view, it was a waste of time for Philemon to personally assassinate him and Wilde. It was worthwhile for Philemon to spend so much time with his and Wilde's lives.
"From your eyes, you can't see the fear of death. You are worthy opponents." Philemon looked at Ivan and Wilde quietly, and smiled: "Of course your strength is not a threat, but your death , should make Ayrin angry."
"I don't understand even more." Seeing that the other party was not in a hurry to kill him, Wilde also said seriously: "What good does this do for you? The more Ayrin is angry, the stronger he will be, right?"
"Everything has boundaries, and everything has its pros and cons."
Philemon smiled slightly, "The powerful bloodlines often have something in common...Extreme anger can also make the desire for destruction and destruction exceed the limit."
"What's the meaning?"
Wilde and Ivan were startled at the same time.
"As a respect for the worthy opponent, I have given enough answers, now it is time for me to kill you." Philemon smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.
"Shua!"
The moment he shook his head, a black halo appeared behind his head, and at the same time, a layer of transparent ripples instantly spread in the air, sweeping the bodies of Wilde and Ivan.
"What!"
The eyes of Wilde and Ivan were full of shock, but there was no surprise in their hearts.
Their bodies froze instantly, and they couldn't even move!
Facing the existence of legends like Philemon, they didn't even have a chance to resist, and they didn't even have time to flow out of the body.
Philemon still smiled charmingly and gracefully.
Two cold strands seemed to emerge from his eyes, spreading along the wavy transparent lines, and they were about to cut into the bodies of Wilde and Ivan.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, countless azure blue waves collapsed and flew.
Above Wilde and Ivan, it seemed that a deep sea suddenly fell, and countless huge waves, like real sea monsters, slammed into the transparent lines that bound Wilde and Ivan's bodies.
Philemon's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to have any accidents at all, and he didn't even use more strength.
The two silky cold lights still spread forward.
"boom!"
All the huge waves collapsed directly.
The three figures flew upside down with a bang, all spurting blood from their mouths.
An iron-like seahorse sculpture stands in front of where Wilde and Ivan were standing before, exuding a strange black iron-colored magic power, but the picture changes instantly. The seahorse statue, which was obviously a powerful defensive weapon, suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless metal fragments.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The three figures fell heavily to the ground, continuing to cough up blood.
"Nuolan, the team leader of the Silver Trout Academy, the talented magician of the Tully family. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the information, and you are also with Ivan and Wilde." Philemon looked at the other person who fell to the ground, and smiled slightly. "And you should also be considered Ayrin's friend, it seems that Ayrin and Ayrin have fought together more than once."
"What are you doing out here!"
The bones in Ivan's chest were shattered. He resisted the pain and the blood gushing to his mouth, looked at Nuo Lan beside him angrily, and growled in a low voice.
"It's really strong. Even using a powerful magician weapon like the Iron Seahorse Surge, it still can't resist even a single blow."
It was Nuo Lan who fell beside Ivan and Wilde, and his magician robe was completely soaked with blood, with a wry smile on his face, "I also want to leave you and run away, but I still find it a bit impossible To... Moreover, with this guy's strength, I'm afraid he has already discovered that I am hiding on the other side, and he may not be able to escape if he wants to. So there is no need for you to be angry."
"You talk a lot, but it's not bad to die with you two guys."
Wilde coughed lightly, coughing up blood and foam.
The bones in his chest seemed to be completely shattered, but at this moment, he slowly stood up.
Two sword lights flowed from his hands.
The blade is long and narrow, this is his green bee knife.
Facing an opponent of Philemon's level, his knife could not pose any threat.
But this is an attitude, a belief that fights to the death.
"Is there anyone who wants to die? It seems that there are many guests in this wasteland today."
Philemon looked at Wilde, and smiled at the side of Wilde and others.
Anyone else coming
Who also happens to be nearby
Ivan and Nuo Lan were stunned, and turned their heads with difficulty, only to see two figures, one tall and one short, coming from the darkness.
Ivan's eyes changed from stunned to extremely complicated.
What a coincidence, these are two acquaintances.
There are two magicians, a man and a woman. The man is tall and handsome with a tough face, and the woman is petite but has a heroic look.
Morgan and Audrey of the Dragon Language Academy team.
The sight of Ivan, Wilde, and Nuo Lan had no idea that Morgan and Audrey were also in this wasteland. If they met by chance, they would definitely sit down and talk about the stories that happened before.
"Two idiots."
But at this moment, Ivan just yelled at those two people.
"This is really an unexpected gain." Philemon smiled invariably.
"let's start."
Morgan's figure landed in front of Ivan and the others like a mountain, and at the same time said softly to Audrey.
Audrey nodded silently, an unusually solemn radiance flashed across her face.
"boom!"
The space in front of her suddenly trembled.
A strange sound came out of her body, as if it was her soul singing.
Countless ice crystals appeared out of thin air, suspended in the space between her and Philemon.
"crack!"
Facing these ice crystals and the terrifying chill, Philemon just smiled and made a sound.
"Crack!"
All the ice crystals shattered suddenly and were distorted by a powerful force, instead forming an incomparably huge ice blade in the air, recoiling towards Audrey, Ivan and the others.
The mana fluctuations around Audrey's body dissipated sharply.
The blow just now even completely exhausted the magic particles in her body, but she didn't even blink her eyes in the face of the huge ice blade oncoming.
Because she knew that she could not be Philemon's opponent, her shot was only to stop Philemon for a moment.
"puff!"
Endless bright red flames gushed out from Morgan's body behind her.
These flames seem to be alive, with endless dragon breath.
Swish! The flames formed a long tail in the air.
"This is?"
Ivan and the others widened their eyes in surprise.
They didn't feel the scorching temperature, they only felt their bodies being swallowed by the airflow into a space channel.
"laugh!"
The flame tail disappeared in an instant, only the dragon's breath was still lingering.
The huge ice blade cut an unknown distance in the wasteland, and finally turned into countless pieces of ice.
In front of Philemon, the figures of Audrey, Morgan and others completely disappeared.
This is obviously a failed assassination, especially for a magician of Philemon's level, such a failure can be said to be a great shame.
But looking at the air in front of him, there was no negative emotion on Philemon's handsome face. Instead, his pupils quietly glowed with excitement and anticipation.
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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
In the darkness, Ivan and the others fell hard to the ground again driven by the airflow.
Blood gushed out of Ivan's mouth again.
"Morgan...you bastard...you actually..."
Ivan, who didn't even know where he landed, yelled out immediately, but because of his injury, he couldn't even make a full sound.
"It doesn't matter."
"Although the dragon crystal was completely burned to have the power to issue such a forbidden technique...but I finally didn't watch you die...As for the cultivation base...it is always possible to recover."
In front of him, the wobbly Morgan was very weak and somewhat difficult, but he coughed lightly with firmness and joy. I