Chapter eight hundred and thirty first holding hands to see tears
After a moment of soul and courage, the leader of the man realized that it was just a false alarm.￥f
I was so nervous just now.
No, even now, I am still very nervous!
How many years have you not escaped so frightenedly? The leader's heart was a little confused. He couldn't even remember whether there had been such fear in the past.
The lens is converted to Fang Tian.
Seeing the men running out like lifelessly, Fang Tian felt funny.
Sure enough, there was something in the past life that called the unknown, which is the most terrifying thing.
If a small lake is really clear, even if it is three or four meters deep, even if it is not watery, even if it is a little braver and dares to go down. But if the water in this small lake is pitch black and even with other strange colors, then before knowing its background, no one will dare to go down casually except for the deceased.
And now, it is obvious that his "potion pill" or his own identity as a "potionist" plays an "unknown" in the minds of these big men.
The next moment, Fang Tian moved slightly, and he slightly changed the direction of his body standing.
The real person has appeared.
The group of big men before could only be said to be "salesmen" who came out to do business, but now, manager-level figures have made a grand appearance!
In the southeast, in addition to dozens of great men rushing over, two magicians, as the finale, also came together, one of whom was level 6 and the other was level 8.
After a moment, after meeting the leader's man and talking in a low voice for a few words, the eighth-level old magician sang to Fang Tian: "Friend. This matter is wrong. The people below are ignorant. They offended you. How about letting go of a small misunderstanding?"
Level 8 magician.
When I saw them having an exchange match with the caravan before, Fang Tian sighed, "Damn, you are a level 8 magician, level 8!" Why don't you do it and have to come out to be a good man?"
You know, Sharjah was only at level nine at the beginning.
Who is Sharjah? A disciple of the city order who is directly under the empire! Not to mention his master's later promotion to the holy realm, even if there is no later, this brother Tai can meet the boss of the empire after his master. - What level of matter is this?
Let’s look at the profession that the old magician who is only one level lower than the ninth level is doing.
Damn it, don’t you feel embarrassed? Are you not afraid of smearing the entire group of magicians? Are you not afraid of any passing high-level magician who doesn’t like you, and purify you at will? Even if you are old and have exhausted your potential, and there is no room for promotion before, just find a unit to join you, which is better than now, right?
Level 8! Do you think it is a cabbage yourself?
To be honest, Fang Tian really doesn't understand. This example also made Fang Tian very interested. Since he bumped into him, of course it would not be possible to let it go. It would be good to understand and study it casually.
So the next moment, Fang Tian also sang and said, "If you have something to say, come here first."
Of course the old magician won't come here.
The fool has passed!
The old magician was still very scared about this guy who came out of nowhere for no reason.
Don’t be calm when you appear. You have to appear. - If something happens to his subordinates, if he doesn’t even show his head, then don’t mess around in the future. Feizhi’s subordinates are about to end, even if they are in this radius of thousands of miles, don’t think about having the face to see others.
But at this time, as this damn guy said, it is very likely that he would be overturned inexplicably. Isn’t that asking for death? He hasn’t lived enough yet.
He had never dealt with a potionist before, so he really didn't know the details.
So the old magician once again said with a good temper: "Friends, you and I are both people with identities. Do you have to do a small thing? No matter who you and me have any damage, it is not worth it."
This is the truth and is not a sign of showing weakness, so the old magician said in front of him, which is not considered a loss of face. - In any case, being mature and persistent will never be bad. Whether it is Fang Tian’s previous life or this world.
But of course Fang Tian wouldn't just let it go.
Therefore, he still said, "If you have something to say, come here first."
The old magician really came here this time. He walked in front, and the level 6 magician followed closely. No, he followed slowly.
It's over, but I can't do it anymore.
All the subordinates are watching!
This is also one of the helpless things about being a boss. Sometimes you are put on a beam and even if you are stolen, you will appear.
Fang Tian stood there smiling and did not move, watching the old magician slowly "come over", cautiously walking on thin ice.
The elemental sensing range of the level 8 magician is forty miles, which is 200 meters, while the elemental control range is one percent, which is 200 meters. Well, it needs to be added about one. This is the situation of the level 8 magician who has just been promoted, and it is the lowest boundary. After the realm is stable, it is normal to double this data.
But the old magician in front of him is really a bit terrible. It is probably because he is getting old and his mental power is worse than before. At the eighth level, his ability to sense and control elements not only failed to increase, but also decreased a lot.
If we only look at data, this person can only be said to be a "level seventh and a half magician" now, and if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to do a legitimate level seventh magician.
However, the level 6 magician is still no match for it, and the gap in hard power or real level is still a bit bigger.
Under Fang Tian's gaze and under the gaze of a group of warriors, the two magicians took one step, two steps, three steps...
Perhaps in order to prevent being taken away, the six magicians behind slowed down a little more, starting from the two of them at the beginning to gradually falling behind by about 100 meters. The eighth-level magician in the lead stopped at about 150 meters away from Fang Tian.
After stopping, the old magician did not move for a moment.
The atmosphere in the venue gradually began to become solemn. - Everyone knew that a good show was about to appear.
The old magician came here obviously not to "have something to say."
The old magician did not make any noise, nor did he set up any poses. The next moment, a large fireball of an adult hugged and appeared out of thin air about dozens of meters above the middle between Fang Tian and the old magician. He became solid little by little, and in the process of solidification, he quickly smashed towards Fang Tian with a condescending momentum.
When he was about to enter about ten meters around Fang Tian's body, the power of the fireball reached its maximum, and then the next moment, the speed suddenly increased by about four or five times. That was when the old magician tried his best to "fire" or throw the fireball out.
There won't be so many tricks in the competition between two magicians.
Generally speaking, whether it is a win or a loss, one move will tell you the difference.
After a touch, the winner can pursue infinitely, while the loser will either escape or be destroyed. However, fighting and escape are two different things. Fighting tests comprehensive attack and defense. Escape only depends on the ability to sense and control the wind element. It is not ruled out that a small magic apprentice at level three or four can successfully escape from a magician at level seven or eight.
Of course, that's the same. The hard power of both sides cannot be too big. If it's too big, don't play.
After the fireball was thrown out, the two magicians widened their eyes, and the big men from far and near around them also widened their eyes, waiting anxiously for the result.
They didn't let them wait too long. Just one second, yes. Just one second, just blinking. The fireball broke into Fang Tian's body one or two meters. When the old magician and others thought that this guy was just a blank air and didn't know how to live or die, suddenly, everyone, this time, was really staring at him!
It was a very shocking expression.
Whether it was those big men or the two magicians, the expressions on their faces were almost exactly the same. If there was a difference, the eighth-level magician who took action looked the most shocking.
Why do they have this expression?
Just because the fireball that was about to work suddenly disappeared and disappeared.
Many great men, even the level 6 magician behind, swept their eyes to the left and right and up and down in a funny way, thinking that the fireball was "bombed" by this person, but the fact is that it was not bouncing away, nor was it broken up, but it dissipated silently as they saw a moment ago.
At this time, if a certain tube named Sharjah is here, he will definitely remember a story that his teacher told him. If there are other disciples from the Holy Land here, he will probably know how terrible that "potacist" will actually be!
Unfortunately, there is no Sharjah here, nor other disciples from the Holy Land.
But even so, they would still come to the conclusion that "this person is terrible". Well, at this moment, everyone present, no matter how far or near, all their faces turned pale, especially the eighth-level old magician.
At this time, Fang Tian said for the third time: "If you have something to say, come here first."
But after this time, I added a small sentence to the end: "The weather is so good, why bother to fight and kill? You were right just now. There is really no need to take action for a small matter. No matter who you and me have any damage, it is not worth it."
If Fang Tian said this before the fight, the old magician would definitely feel relieved.
But at this time, he had already taken action.
Have taken action...
Have passed...
Hands...
It's...
...
At this time, after hearing these extremely gentle and peaceful words, the old magician felt infinitely frightened. The man in front of him was like a devil's incarnation. - God, the gods are above him, he called me over, what exactly was he going to do?
In an instant, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through his mind, and the old magician was about to faint. Unfortunately, although he was old, his body was still very good. If no one helped him, he would not be able to faint. At that moment, he could only squeeze out a smile and said, "Your Excellency..."
Fang Tian shook his head in his heart when he saw it.
I really don’t know how this person has practiced to level 8. If his teacher is still alive, he will definitely slap him to death when he sees this way!
"I came from afar and heard that the Holy Lake gathering happened every five years. I wanted to go there to see the fun. I lacked a few people as guides." Fang Tian said.
"Please give me instructions!"
The old magician felt relieved, as long as he could speak. He was afraid that the person in front of him would kill him without saying a word, or to use some other terrifying means to him.
After saying this, he felt that it was not enough. The old magician quickly added: "Your Excellency, if you need it, please give me some advice." Not only did he say respectfully, he also bowed deeply.
This is a turning point.
Maybe a single ritual will save you from a disaster.
Fang Tian nodded slightly, then reached out, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you said to the old magician: "As for you, half a month, go to the Holy Lake to find me. Remember, half a month! It is best not to run around during this period, otherwise..."
Fang Tian smiled slightly and sacrificed the four-word threatening truth from his previous life: "You will bear the consequences!"
Seeing that the man had ticked five people in a row, but he hadn't reached him. The old magician who had just escaped, heard what was said later, and he was really desperate to die. He even wanted to kick the guy who was still lying half-dead at the man's feet to death.
It's a cheating dad, what are you messing with?
Just mess with me. Can you get more eyes? You can mess with me with me!
He was secretly angry and annoyed in his heart. At this moment, the old magician could only forcefully smile and said, "Yes, yes, your order, you must obey the order!"
The level 6 magician and four other warriors who were pointed by Fang Tian, including the man led, were all sad at this time and greeted the "Old Thirteen" and his elders with great affection many times in their hearts. However, they did not dare to delay at all, and they all trotted to Fang Tian.
"What do you guys call me? Let me introduce myself." Fang Tian said to the five people.
A magician, four warriors, one bowed, four clasped their fists, and respectfully reported the reputation to this terrifying and extremely powerful demon king from front to back.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the great devil waved his hand and said, "What kind of messy names are neither nice nor easy to remember. Let's do this. During this period of time when I followed me, you will be called Adong, your name is Asi, your name is Anan, and your name is Abei."
Fang Tian pointed to the four great men and said, then said to the level six magician: "As for you, just call him Ah Zhong."
How dare the few people who were forced to rename F2 dared to have any objection? They didn't even dare to show a slight reluctance of their desire, and they all nodded repeatedly to say yes.
There was nothing else to say, then Fang Tian waved his hand and took a few people away.
Seeing that this extremely terrifying person had left, the big men scattered around were all gathering towards the level 8 magician. For a moment, they did not dare to make any noise. Only a few big men hugged in front of the "Old Thirteenth" who was still fainting on the ground, slapped his face, shook his body, etc.
It took a long time, almost as long as one magic.
I guess that no matter how far the man was, he should have gone completely, and then a big man said to the old magician: "Sir, what should I do next?"
But I was still afraid of being heard, and the sound was very low. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
ps: The chapter title of this chapter is taken from a very famous Song Ci, I believe everyone should be familiar with it. Well, I will record it here by the way. If you are bored, you can practice your recitation skills. :)
Yulin-Liu Yong
The cicadas are sad and sad. When they face the long pavilion, the rain has just stopped. The capital tent is drunk without any thoughts. The orchid boats are urging to find out. Holding hands and looking at each other, they are still speechless. The thoughts go away, the smoke and waves of thousands of miles are deep, and the dusk mist is vast.
Since ancient times, I am so sad that I am farewell, but I can’t be ignored in the Qing Autumn Festival! Where can I wake up from this night? The willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon. After years, it should be a good time and a beautiful scene. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you?