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11 Wits

"Qingcheng, if we can end this war, that would be the best!"

Wu Hao wondered what kind of medicine this kid was selling in his gourd? Knowing his identity, he still wanted to ally with him to end the war? If he had fought in Marfa 100 years ago, he should be his enemy now! But

, why is there so much heroic respect written on his face? Is this his strategy, or is the thing in his mind really different from others?

"The key point is that you are just the nephew of the general. Your general's order has been given and cannot be changed. When the time comes, all of you will set off together. Even if we have three heads and six arms, we cannot end this war!"

"Haha!" Qingcheng laughed heartily to the sky. This uncharacteristically heroic spirit was perfectly combined with his previous gentleness, calmness, and politeness, and they complemented each other perfectly!

"100 years ago, you raised the weapon in your hand and slashed the Qilin with one blow, shocking the world. Even if I were a magician today, there is no way I could kill the Qilin with the ability of a junior mage. Moreover, no one could see it.

How did you conjure up that weapon? Because you didn't even hold a weapon! Although the Malfoys have improved their spells, the highest spells they can only acquire are the spells and abilities of masters and higher junior tutors. Currently, Malfoys don't have any.

People can transcend. Even though I have been practicing as a magician for 50 years, I still can't improve to the level of a beginner's teacher, and I can't see the magical realm of magic above the teacher. So, no one knows, why can you do it??

"

"So you are a ** master!!" Wu Hao talked about it and laughed. He was thinking about another thing in his mind, how to escape? It didn't matter how good he was 100 years ago, but he is very ineffective now anyway.

Qingcheng was polite to him before, probably because he didn't know that he was so bad now.

"No wonder Qing Guo admires you so much! He told me that there are apprentice tutors, junior tutors, intermediate tutors, senior tutors, master tutors, junior tutors, intermediate tutors, senior tutors, grand tutors and holy masters at the tenth level. I thought

There are so many holy masters in France."

"Holy Master? Ha! For us in Marfa Continent, Holy Master is just a legend. It is said that the artifact used by Holy Master can become invisible, bury in the sand and sky, can move stars, and can cause heaven and earth to collapse. It is so powerful that it makes our imagination run wild.

Lack. Not to mention the Holy Master, even the Mage is much weaker than the mentor. The ability of the Mage is limited. When a Mage and a Samurai are dueling, it cannot be because the Mage knows spells and the Samurai does not, the Mage has a chance of winning. To put it simply,

After all, a mage is just a warrior who can create more powerful kung fu. Without a mentor, this would be a bloody and fierce battle!"

"You mean, we find a person with the power of a mentor. Standing in front of the two armies, he can stand up to an army. As long as he favors which side, the other side will not dare to say a word, surrender directly, and fight

No need to fight? Well, this is indeed a good way, but where can I find such a person? "

Wu Hao also looked back at Qingcheng, pretending to be suspicious. He thought that if this Qingcheng had the same virtue as that uncle, he would trick me and test whether I had the same strength as last time, and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack me.

Then what can I do!

"No need to look for it! You can do it!" Qingcheng chuckled, turned his back to Wu Hao, and sat on the stone steps of Qingguo.

"I?!"

Since Qingcheng insists that he is now more powerful than the mage, there are only two choices.

The first is to tell him that he can't do it, then he might cut off his head with a knife and kick him into Qing's country. The second is to pretend that he can do it and bluff, and he may soon be exposed and die of blood explosion. But, anyway, it will not work

It's death!!!

Just bluff and give Master and the others a chance to retreat, and they can avoid tens of thousands of casualties. Moreover, if you pretend to be awesome now, you might be able to get away with it. My mother's life depends on me, so I have to find it no matter what.

He has the greatest chance of surviving. If the secret is exposed now, he will die immediately.

"Okay, since you can see it, I won't hide it anymore! I have this ability! But, I just want to ask, how did you see it?"

Qingcheng couldn't help but laughed.

"Do you still need to read? I am a magician, but I can't read your thoughts! My uncle is a high-level mage, and the general's palace is full of restricted "curses", but you can still use the secret spell. What about you?

Your performance only shows one thing, your spells and chakra power are superior to ours!"

"Oh! Yes! Your reasoning is really invincible!"

Wu Hao secretly cried out in his heart, "Grandma, if it was really me 100 years ago, and I was asked to travel through time now, why can't I memorize all the secret spells in my mind and bring them back together, since I could kill the Kirin 100 years ago?"

Beast, how could I become such a useless person after 100 years!

But he couldn't read it, but Qing Guo could read it. Is it because Qing Guo and he were connected by using Tu Yao's thoughts to read it?

"Well, since Brother Shi Hao is honest with you, we will stop this war! Now the lives of tens of thousands of people are all in your hands!" Qingcheng was happy to hear this and stood up happily, ready to follow Wu

Hao goes together.

"My surname is Wu, not Shi!" After Wu Hao intuitively realized that his name was wrong, he suddenly took a breath of air.

wrong!

Very wrong!

Wu Hao thought about the thoughts in his mind when the general in the general's mansion talked with Qingcheng.

"If I hadn't asked you to deal with that Shi Hao, I would have killed you long ago. Humph! You have a little skill, but you are preaching so shamelessly. You think you are the king of France!"

You want Qingcheng to deal with Shi Hao. According to what Qingcheng just said, the man from 100 years ago was called Shi Hao? Then Qingcheng was specially invited by the general to deal with me!

In Wu Hao's heart, all the positive images of Qingcheng have disappeared, leaving only a cunning, sophisticated, hypocritical and capricious Qingcheng. Damn it, this guy looks polite, knowledgeable, and concerned about the country and the people.

Great love knows no bounds, but deep down in my heart, it is really a smile hiding a knife! However, the most urgent thing is not to let him relax his guard against himself, otherwise, all the plans will be in vain.

"My name is Wu Hao this time!" Wu Hao added palely.

"Hey, you damn bastard, we successfully exchanged items through the air again, so I said I'm awesome. Where have you been?" The little fat Qingguo ran out of the house. When he saw Qingcheng, he suddenly knelt down and trembled.

Trembling, he whispered, "Master! Why are you here?"

Wu Hao felt funny in his heart. It turned out that this was the master who taught him radio gymnastics. This little fat guy recited the wrong mantra and used the wrong method to enter concentration. He couldn't imagine that his master was actually Qingcheng!

"Qingguo, what happened? What's in your ears?" Qingcheng gently took out the pile of weeds that Wu Hao had stuffed in Qingcheng's ears.

Grandma wakes up early and late, but she wakes up at this time! Wu Hao cursed in his heart, but shouted in his mouth! "Fat man, it turns out that your master is Qingcheng! No wonder you are so powerful!"

He must not let Qingcheng know that he can't recite the incantation, let alone Qingguo, that he is from the princess camp, but Qingcheng and Qingguo meet, and if they talk a few more words, everything will not be exposed.

Before the fat man could reply to his master, Wu Hao quickly pushed past Qing Guo and entered the room, "Fat man, your master and I have something very important to do. You love braised pork the most. Go in and eat meat quickly. Your mother is making it today."

Braised pork is very hard, you must let her rest more!!" Wu Hao emphasized the word rest, thinking that the fat man must be afraid that his master Qingcheng would ask his mother to go to war. After all, his mother is also an apprentice mage.

Sure enough, the fat man understood what he said: "Yes! My mother is feeling very unwell today. Master, I have to go in and take care of her! There is no time to waste!" The fat man rushed into the room and rushed out again.

"I said, you damn bastard, idiot, what are you doing with my Tu Yao?" Qing Guo snatched the Tu Yao from Wu Hao's hand and looked at him angrily with his small eyes wide open.

"Take it back quickly!" Wu Hao threw it back to him. "If I take something of such low level from you at such a high level, it will destroy it in turn." After Wu Hao finished speaking, he secretly winked at him as if he was joking.

.then pushed the fat body into the door.

Looking at Qing Guo's back, Wu Hao felt a lot of emotion. Maybe this was the last time the two of them met. This little fat man who suddenly came to him from Malfa gave Wu Hao a lot of warm and interesting memories. If it weren't for

War, maybe the two can become friends.

Take care! Fatty, Wu Hao muttered silently in his heart, then turned around and said to Qingcheng.

"It's almost midnight, let's go and find your uncle and have a good talk!"

Qingcheng watched Wu Hao's performance, smiled slightly, said nothing, and led the way, walking in tandem with Wu Hao towards the general's mansion. The two of them no longer had the tacit understanding they had in the morning.

Wu Hao was thinking about how to escape. Before he reached the General's Mansion, the ground beneath his feet shook violently, first up and down, then left and right. He lost his balance and almost fell into Qingcheng's arms.

"There's an earthquake!" Wu Hao shouted to Qingcheng.

"What kind of earthquake?" Qingcheng shook his head. "I don't understand!"

"It's an earthquake! Hey!" Wu Hao wanted to tell you that he would have to waste a lot of time talking about it. After that, he and you might both be buried in the phantom city.

"We need to speed up. Uncle has released the Qilin Beast. This is the Qilin Beast." Qingcheng sighed. "Brother Wu Hao, what did you mean by the earthquake just now!"

"Well, this is one of my advanced spells. In order to let you and I move forward smoothly, we can rush to your uncle quickly!" Wu Hao thought about his grandma, but he couldn't let this guy find any flaws again. This Qilin beast can

What a huge body it would take to bring such a big shock! He was thinking in his mind, but two Qilin beasts were already in front of him. Wu Hao was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Wu Hao grew up only knowing that dinosaurs were the largest animals that ever existed on the earth. Unexpectedly, this unicorn beast was more than twice as tall as dinosaurs. It had a dragon head, antlers, lion eyes, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, and snake scales.

The difference in the legend is that the Qilin Beast's body is covered with densely packed sharp burrs, which are very short. Each burr is as thick as a steel pipe, and the ends of the burrs are like huge steel needles, extremely thin and sharp. This beast is equipped with extremely sharp weapons.

When the Qilin beast walked, the ground shook and the mountains shook. It raised its terrifying head and roared to the sky, shaking the sky and the earth like rolling thunder.

There was a burst of melodious flute music surrounded by the rolling mountain thunder. On a tuft of soft fur on the head of the Qilin Beast, there was a little girl, about 16 years old, wearing seven-color clothes, with long hair, blowing

Flute, with a calm and composed expression, like a fairy descending to earth.

The little girl and the Qilin Beast looked at Wu Hao at the same time. Suddenly, the Qilin Beast's eyes burned with fire. He lowered his head and opened his bloody mouth. Wu Hao saw the sharp and huge teeth and the small flames burning inside the Qilin Beast's throat!

My immortal ancestor, if this fire is spit out, it is probably more effective than a crematorium. In an instant, the bones will turn into powder and they will be wiped out!

Wu Hao thought to himself, looking at the angry eyes of the Qilin Beast, he took another step back involuntarily.


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