"What the eldest brother said is indeed correct. A mage who has not been baptized by arrow rain and has not stepped on the blood. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he is just a vulnerable existence."
When facing the enemy, there is no room for intercourse. How could Sharjah let go of such a fleeting opportunity?
In an instant, from extreme static to extreme movement, Sharjah completely let go of the sensing of the elements and fully expands the control of the elements, not using any magic. When this elemental restriction is initially resolved and the elements in this area are still mixed, it is impossible to use any truly effective magic smoothly. So he added 1uan to 1uan and added a fire to 1uan. No, it is countless fires.
In the entire area that was blocked just now, the four elements of water, fire, earth and wind clashed back and forth, collided, and swept wildly. Under magic vision, a small-scale, indescribable magic current dominated everything.
In this element that even the High Court wants to catch blindly, Sharjah moves
It is not the movement of a mage, but the movement of a warrior.
The weapon that the middle-aged man threw from behind just now passed through his ribs between his side of Sharjah and took away several pieces of clothing, but did not hurt Sharjah Fenhao. This was given by the mages who had unlocked the elemental blockade. Otherwise, how could Sharjah, as a pseudo-warrior, be able to completely deal with a real level 6 warrior?
Whether it was the most powerful intermediate mage or the majestic middle-aged man, they were all furious at this moment.
We are not afraid of opponents like gods, but we are afraid of teammates like pigs. There may not be such words in this world, but the meaning expressed by this sentence must be deeply understood by both of them at this moment.
But no matter how angry they were, they could not stop Sharjah from acting in that moment.
In that moment, or in the blink of an eye, in short, when the middle-aged man had just taken a step from the door of the mansion, Sharjah's figure was like an out-of-control boat in the elemental stream, being excited to follow a curve that seemed to be irregular, looping, jumping, looping, jumping...
The next moment, Sharjah, whose left shoulder was so fast that he could not even control himself, hit a big tree in the yard violently. After a "kick" sound, Sharjah's direction changed again and shot towards the intermediate mage.
Just now, at the same time, the Sino-French hurriedly grabbed his disciple and dodged away from the center where several people had gathered just now.
"Leave one he is innocent," the Chinese and French shouted violently in Sharjah's shooting.
His quasi-fa disciple was still in shock and didn't know what happened for a moment, but he was caught in his hands by his master in a daze.
"I know."
Sharjah returned, and then, just as the ninth-level apprentice showed a little relaxation and relief, his expression suddenly solidified on his face, and the next moment, a blood blew open in front of his forehead.
The sharp arrow that had just penetrated Sharjah's left arm appeared behind the ninth-level apprentice.
At this time, I heard six muffled sounds of continuous banging. Just now, there were six bodies that had lost their lives in the center of the yard where several people gathered, and fell to the ground.
"I'll fight you with the evil thief"
Seeing the only proud disciple in his life losing his life in his hands, the intermediate mage's eyes were bloody and he was still in a mixed elemental area. He risked the consequences of being penetrated by the elemental flow, and in a moment, he used the most violent magic—
Fierce flame explosion
Countless flames of light, like sharp arrows or cracked blades, shot out in all directions with the body of the intermediate mage as the center. Of course, the direction of Sharjah is the concentration point of sharp arrows and cracked blades.
No one can ignore the anger of an intermediate mage, even Sharjah, who is also an intermediate mage, can do it.
So he had to escape.
Moreover, the task that the teacher was excited about was completed. At this time, his left arm was broken, and the connection between his shoulders and his body was even more cracked, blood red. The consequence of the overdrawing of strength in a few moments was that his whole body was now filled with cold and heat, his body was floating, and his heart-wrenching pain and dizziness were coming, like the sea of the storm, layer by layer. If he didn't leave, he might really not be able to leave.
In this state, taking over the madness of an old intermediate mage, Sharjah can only choose one between injury and death, and cannot choose not to be injured.
The next moment, countless blood hua burst out behind and in front of him, with his left arm, right arm, left leg, right leg, waist, back, heart, abdomen... except for a few parts that must not be injured, there were at least dozens of other places. In the blink of an eye, they were penetrated by countless crazy cracking flames.
"hiss"
At the moment when dozens of explosive flames entered the body, even though they had experienced iron blood, their gritted teeth still cracked at this moment. Sharjah's body, which was rushing towards the wind element, immediately trembled violently.
But it only trembled very briefly. The next moment, his body never stopped, like a flash of lightning, fleeing, fleeing, fleeing, fleeing...
"Sharjah one day I will kill your priests"
Just like an intermediate mage cannot resist the madness of another intermediate mage, an intermediate mage cannot stop the other intermediate mage from escaping with all its strength. When the Zhongfa, who lost his beloved disciple, chased him to the shore, what was greeted was the surging wave that remained unchanged for thousands of years.
In just three or five breaths, the majestic middle-aged man and the junior and middle-level mages all chased to the shore.
Gaze.
In addition to staring, I still stare.
The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, and those first-class law and law did not even dare to say anything about response or revenge. - They were clear about the incident. Under the intimidation of a high law peak or even a master, their anger and madness could only be suppressed in their hearts.
Several people were even grateful that they had more than one disciple. What's more, it is said that the madman just now was a level 9 apprentice two months ago, but now he is already a Chinese French. In the future, even without his teacher, how can they avenge this?
But this undepressing resentment must be transferred.
The next moment, a figure appeared in their anger at the same time. - If it weren't for your dirty mischievous disciple, how could this tragic scene appear?
Are you dead and dead?
I have long been disliked by that damn thing, but now it has caused trouble. But why did you cause trouble for us?
I'm not feeling well, you don't think it's good either
That damn thing, even if he comes back alive, I want him to die