The scope of the battle between Bimoye and Bauer is also getting larger and larger, and several surrounding houses have been damaged to varying degrees. The people around have retreated dozens of meters away, but more and more people are watching.
The battle between two red-robed magicians is not something you can see casually.
"Sister Dima." Lucy was held in Dima's arms.
Dima had already jumped off the roof, but she had no intention of helping Bimoye. She was watching from the crowd of onlookers. It seemed as if the people of the Dark Night Blue Soul Mercenary Group were not demolishing her house.
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Spectacular and dazzling magics kept flashing under the dim sky. The mercenaries with low strength were dumbfounded and wondered when they would reach such strength.
"Bang" a huge circular air wave shook, and everyone felt a cold air blowing towards them, making them shiver.
Bauer stood panting on the roof of a building. The continuous large amount of magic power consumption also made him a little bit overwhelmed: "As expected of the Christian family, which is respected by the whole continent, a teenage child can actually fight against four of me."
Combo skills released by the puppet."
"Red-robed mage, regardless of age!" Bimoye stood on the ground with one hand, his left shoulder was injured and emitted a bad burning smell. He looked up at the red-robed mage on the building, and suddenly
He stretched out his right hand: "Ice Dragon Roar·Dragon Bite!"
A huge ice dragon appeared behind Bauer and bit into him.
Bauer ducked away: "Boy, if I lose to you, then I will be a failure. Try this trick..." Bauer gathered a lot of magic power, and just when he was about to cast magic,
Two groups of guards suddenly ran over.
"Stop!" the guard commander shouted.
The magic power gathered by Bauer gradually dissipated, and he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that it's a big deal."
The guard commander looked very angry and said: "What do you foreign mercenaries want to do?"
"A competition is just a competition." Ball flew down from the roof of the building.
The guard commander said: "I don't care about the affairs between you mercenaries, but if your fighting will damage the city, then please leave! This is the territory of the Colu Federation. Please respect the management of our city."
Ball smiled and said: "Of course."
The guard commander said: "Okay, please stop here. If you still want to continue fighting, please go to a place suitable for you to fight."
Bauer turned to look at Bimoye and sneered: "Boy of the Christian family, we didn't decide the winner this time. I believe we will compete again sooner or later, and it won't take too long! Let's go.
"
"But, Captain Bauer." The big man, the captain of Dark Night Blue Soul, ran forward: "What should I do about my affairs? That woman caused such a big embarrassment to our mercenary group. This hatred..."
"Those who have no strength and like to cause trouble should be taught a lesson as a matter of course. You can clean up the troubles you cause yourself." Bauer put on the devil on his magic robe and left without looking back.
"Captain...captain." The big man glanced at the hotel and had no choice but to follow him.
A few minutes later, the crowd dispersed, and Bimoye returned to his room. The street returned to normal. Except for the remaining traces of the battle, nothing seemed to have happened. Only people were talking in low voices.
The battle just now.
Tima hugged Luci, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and gently stroked his cheek: "It's okay. Go to the room and get some medicine to rub it yourself."
"But..." Lucy covered the injured area and said, "Sister Dima, I think I should go to the hospital." Obviously he thought he was seriously injured.
"There is money in the drawer, go ahead." Tima raised her head and looked at the window on the second floor of the hotel.
"Oh." Luci endured the pain and left step by step.
In the hotel room, Bimoye was still recalling the battle with Bauer. Since they were both in the same city and both came to attack Yanyang City, it was very possible that they would meet again. And judging from the battle situation just now,
From the looks of it, the opponent doesn't seem to be using all his strength, but Moyer isn't worried about this because he also has reservations.
It wasn't until very late that Luo and the others came back.
As soon as he entered the door, Wayne laughed loudly: "Hey, Bimoye, do you know that Luo fell asleep in the toilet. This guy almost drowned in it."
"That's enough, stop talking." Luo's face turned red and white, and he was very embarrassed. But seeing that he had changed into a new set of clothes, it seemed that what Wayne said was true.
Bimoye was lying on his bed and found that in addition to Luo and Wayne, there was another person coming in, a Neanderthal. Bimoye had seen this person before. In the Magic Stone Tavern, this red-bearded dwarf behaved very badly.
Very active.
"Hey, hello, we met in the tavern, my name is Palmer Prue." The red-bearded dwarf introduced himself as soon as he entered the room.
Bimoye sat up from the bed and replied lightly: "Hello."
Wayne said to Prue: "Don't pay attention to this guy, he is always so cold."
"Oh, really? I like the cold Cro-Magnon people." Prue stepped forward and stretched out her hand: "Hello, nice to meet you. They all say you are very powerful."
Bimoye shook his hand and felt that his hand was rough. Looking carefully, he found that this Neanderthal man was about 1.4 meters tall, with a broad and strong body, tawny skin, deep eye sockets, and a
Big rosacea.
Prue said happily: "You know, not all dwarves are as enthusiastic as Neanderthals. I like to make friends and make strange friends from all over the world. If you don't mind, I would like to use your
Toilet."
"Over there, that's the room." Luo pointed.
"Thank you." Prue took off the stove hat and put it aside, then entered the bathroom.
Wayne laughed and said, "He seems a little drunk."
Luo glanced at the quartz pendulum clock on the wall: "It's already half past twelve, so late. Bimoye, Pupai will sleep with us tonight. I think our room is big enough, and we can add more
You wouldn’t mind a bed, would you?”
Bimoye fell on the bed again and said: "You have already decided something, why do you come to ask me?"
Wayne laughed and said: "Sorry, he said he got separated from his mercenary group, so he came here, but he has no place to stay."
Luo pointed out the window and said, "When I came up just now, I saw signs of a fierce fight on the street. What happened?"
Bimoye said: "Nothing, I made a move with someone else."
Wayne said in surprise: "You?"
Than Moyer defaults.
"Who is this?" Luo poured two glasses of water and handed them to Wayne.
Bimoye said: "A magician."
"What was the final result? Did you win?" Luo asked.
Bimoye shook his head: "I was interrupted by the guards."
"The other party is also a great magician?" Wayne asked again.
While they were talking, Lucy, the only waiter in the hotel, knocked on the door that was not closed tightly: "This is your extra bed."
"Thank you. What's wrong with your face?" Luo took the folding bed from Lucy's hand and put it into the house.
"It's nothing, I'm injured." Lucy said in an understatement, and then added: "My master said that you guys have been drinking, and they will bring you juice later to relieve the hangover."
"Thank you, thank you very much." Luo smiled.
"You're welcome." Lucy closed the door and left.
Wayne added: "By the way, Bimoye, have you heard? Someone from the Sun Wuyang Mercenary Group came to this small town, and it is said that he is also the deputy leader."
"Um."
Wayne sighed with envy: "I have never seen an S-class mercenary before. I really want to see what's different about them."
"Just like ordinary people." Bimoye said lightly.
Wayne laughed and said, "Have you learned to joke too? I mean, I want to know them and see how they fight."
Luo clasped his hands on his chest. He thought for a while and said: "The deputy leader of an S-class mercenary group should be around level seven. He is on the same level as the leader of the knights directly under the empire and the palace magician."
Wayne said: "However, they must be mercenaries after all, and they have more experience as mercenaries than we know. If we can stay with them, we will definitely learn a lot."
"You're right." Luo Dao: "When the leader comes, let's discuss it. If the Sun Dancer mercenary group is stationed nearby, I wonder if we can move the camp next to them. Sun Dancer,