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Chapter 270 Colin

There are more than thirty guards in Parker's mansion. The entire manor castle is quite large, and there are too few guards. In the Caesar Empire, who doesn't know that this is the home of the First Dharma Saint, and who dares not come here?

"Horse with the head covering, come out. Since you dare to come, don't shrink your head and mind. If you don't, you will embarrass the witch." Felleg said calmly. He already knew who the person was. There was nothing scary, but Colin was a headache.

It is said that he never faces the battle head-on, but in fact his force is mediocre and it is impossible to fight head-on.

"Hmph, the one around you is shameless. You still steal it when you die. If you can't steal it, you can rob it." Colin's voice was as illusory as when he was in the Taimiao, and he didn't know where he was.

"Don't pretend to be a god. Do you know that the magician is not afraid of these things. Do you have to force you out?" Feleg said in a deep voice, tearing his cuffs apart and tying them into several pieces of cloth, signaling everyone to block their ears.

Mrs. Parker first stuffed the two children, and then stuffed herself with a bun. As for Maya, Ferleg thought it was unnecessary.

“You can try it.

"Colin was unmoved. He was extremely confident in his hidden ability. Not to mention the Martial Saint Magician, even the Dharma Saint himself, he would not even think about finding himself. He was not capable of force, and he relied on this ability. Otherwise, he would have stolen so many people's things and would have been dismembered. How could he survive until now?

Ferlig looked back at Julian, deliberately smiled at him evilly, and educated the problem apprentice first.

After laughing, he turned around. It was a long time since he studied it and achieved some success. This was the first time he showed it to others. Even Maya didn't know.

With a light wave of his right hand, a large ball of magic power flew out loosely. The magic elements are not arranged according to any kind of magic, so such magic power will naturally not hurt people.

The only difference between them and space elements is that they have been refined by Ferryg and are more refined.

Of course, Felleg would not waste his magic. These magical powers flew out dozens of meters, stopped in a large grass, rubbed against each other, flashing lights, and violent friction between the elements. It made a whimpering sound.

From light to heavy, from slow to fast, the sound became louder and louder, like a ghost crying and howling. This is exactly the first time Ferlig created the Earth-sounding attack magic based on the Sand Mountain Ghost, which was used today.

When he threw out this magic power that had already been set in advance, Ferig did not stop, and balls of magic power flew out around. None of the places where people might be hidden were left alone.

The ghost sound magic roar is the name Filig gave to the sound attack magic. The attack power is not too strong, and it is an authentic range attack, and each ghost sound magic roar is used.

It can cover at least a few dozen square meters in a square radius, and this magic lasts for a long time and consumes less magic power. As long as Ferge is willing, it is not a problem to cover dozens of square kilometers of ghosts and darkness.

A figure jumped out, the broad sword in his hand was shining golden, slashing dozens of lights, scattering the magical elements that were rubbing out and making ghost sounds, and the sound stopped immediately.

Even if Ferig put the ghost sound magic roar dozens of meters away, Mrs. Parker almost fainted. The two children looked pale, and the voice was only made of cloth.

There was no way to stop it, but fortunately they stood behind Ferig, and Ferig's body four-strike magic shield effectively stopped most of the ghost sounds.

"Hmph, evil heretics, what a ghost is calling." The man stood on the T-step and stood on the grass in the garden, thirty meters away from the two. In just a few seconds, he had already broken Ferig's ghost sound.

Ferlig smiled disapprovingly and said, "You are also the disciple of the Heavenly Witch Girl, don't you know who it is?" The ghost sound demon roar was broken. He was not surprised that the person who came was a martial god. If he didn't even have such a means, how could he become a martial god?

With the undead, Ferleg is full of confidence. Although he only released three undead skeletons, his strength is far above the martial gods. Even if two martial gods come, he is confident of dealing with them, not to mention that there are even more powerful purple stones that have not been released.

Ferlig doesn't want to scare it out for the time being. The enemy is not scared, so don't scare the apprentice you just accepted to death.

In fact, Ferlig also knew that this little guy had never performed the courtesy of apprenticeship. He was brave enough to scare him even if he released the purple stone. However, Mrs. Parker and Gina were probably scared by the purple stone.

The speaker, with a clump of flowers and plants on his head, Colin staggered and stood up, stepping on the steps of stepping on the clouds, walked to his senior brother and cursed: "Damn it, there is such magic? It's so uncomfortable, vomit..." He didn't dare to help his senior brother, and he bent down and started vomiting. The ghost sound was so powerful. His force was mediocre and his fighting spirit was extremely weak.

A ghost sound was just above his head. If the senior brother hadn't come, he would have been ready to run away.

"I am Edward Eckman, you are a magician, and I can't bully you. I'll give him Colin's things first, and I can spare your life.

"Edward said with a big squeak. In fact, he was not sure who was the two people around Felleg, and he couldn't understand why the skeleton could move around.

The distance of thirty meters is already very close to the martial god, and he can attack the opponent in one second.

At such a close distance, he couldn't feel the breathing and heartbeat of the two of them. This was something that had never happened before. Even if he was facing a martial god of the same level as him, it would not be possible.

"Where is the witch? You are not worthy of letting him see me." Felleg followed Teacher Beca's appearance behind his hands, looked up at the sky, and didn't even look at Edward. He pretended it on purpose.

There were three undead here, and he was indeed not worried about Edward's sneak attack, but he would not be so arrogant. Felleg was just tempting.

"Wow, it's so cool, teacher, it's so handsome, even more handsome than uncle, that's the God of War." Julian recovered from the ghost voice and began to become dishonest again.

The little guy has extraordinary insights. He actually knows what a martial god is and also knows that a martial god is a very powerful figure.

"Hmph, Denzel's Faye is dead. Colin has already inquired about it. I am alone here, enough." Edward said disdainfully. Don't play deep. Here, without Denzel, he is the most powerful person. It's enough to deal with two juniors.

"What?" Mrs. Parker exclaimed, Julian and Gina looked confused, Denzelfasaint? Isn't that old man? The old man died? Nonsense, the old man would not die at all. He has lived for three hundred years, but has not died for three hundred years. How could he die?

Ferlig looked at Edward in a straight face, waved his left hand lightly, Maya took a few steps back and held the shaky Mrs. Parker. Ferlig had already got the answer he wanted, and Edward was the only one, so that would be easy.

Although Fligy said the name of the Heavenly Witch, he seemed to look down on her. In fact, he was full of respect and fear for this legendary woman.

There are twelve disciples, but not to mention anything else, the three Dharma saints and five martial gods, let alone all come, only half of them. Even if there is purple stone, Ferlig is not sure.

"Since you dare to come by yourself, don't go back." Feleg said, and three undead spirits took action at the same time. Three demon souls shot out, a large area of ​​earth bone needles and four bone spears.

Edward stretched out four dry hands under his feet and grabbed his ankles tightly. Of course, the dry hands could not keep Edward. Wherever the fighting spirit passed, the four dry hands were shattered. After a half second slowdown, he had to wave his sword and slam the large piece of ground bone needle.

Although the bone spear is thicker, it is not difficult to deal with, but the four transparent demon souls are the most difficult to deal with. The demon soul of the undead Li Yuan cannot see it, but the magic power fluctuations cannot be hidden. As a martial god, of course you can feel it.

But people are used to using their eyes, so the demon soul that cannot be seen is the most difficult thing for Edward to dodge.

Not only that, a black and shiny bone sword sealed Edward's retreat. In order to dodge the magic of resisting the two undead spirits, he had lost his best position and had to fight the sword with the undead spirit.

His fighting spirit is much stronger than the undead martial saint. The bone sword broke with the sound, and Edward took thirteen steps in a row, and finally flashed through four demon souls.

The undead martial saint was not afraid of death, pain, or damage to the bone sword. After being knocked back more than ten steps, the bones all over the body made a sound of karaoke, and rushed up again. At the same time, the second wave of magic attacks arrived again.

And this time there are more magic than last time. The first time the four demon souls are still there, and two demon souls are added behind them.

All the roads in front of Edward were blocked, and he could only deal with three undead spirits first. He wanted to kill Ferge and Maya first, but he didn't expect that these three things that were neither human nor ghost were so powerful, especially the two mages, who were almost as powerful as Dharma Saints, but they were much weaker than Dharma Saints. Otherwise, he would be the opponent of the two Dharma Saints?

In a blink of an eye, the broken bone sword recovered as before, but it was much thinner than before, and did not look like a broad sword, but was somewhat similar to the thin thorn sword used by the nobles. The weapons in the hands of the undead skeleton were made of bones, which were completely different from metal weapons.

The Skeleton Martial Saint attacked again, and Edward didn't take it all seriously. He focused his attention on the two necromancers. Although they were much weaker than before, they still made him feel unbearable. It seemed that he could only retreat first today, go back to find his senior brother, and come back to settle the accounts with Ferge. Until this time, he didn't know the names of Ferge and Maya, because the necromancer Li Yuan stole Colin. He had the best relationship with Colin, and this time he stood up for him.

With a turn, the broadsword shining with golden light was half shorter. I thought I could easily open the other party's bone sword, but I didn't expect the broadsword to become shorter. When half of the broadsword cut on the bone sword, the tip of the bone sword had already broken through the protective fighting spirit and stabbed Edward's right shoulder.

"Be careful with Senior Brother Ten." Colin shouted. He couldn't understand. Such a thin bone sword looked extremely fragile. How could it break through Senior Brother's body-protecting fighting spirit?
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