The cold and bone-banged sea water hit the face heavily, like an ice cone chiseling through the skin, and the snow water melted into the bone marrow, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Many passengers fainted on the spot, and were so confused that they were all thrown away, as if they were attacked by several waves of earthquakes on the ground.

In the early morning, many caravans set out at the ferry crossing together to resist the pirates who were hunting together.

However, I didn't expect that the more than ten merchant ships would become turtles in the jar, and were directly overturned by a terrifying storm spell.

This Ser's red-robed mage was easy to kill everyone. He was invincible in the air and then aimed directly at the bottom of the giant ship with a six-ring "dissociation technique" and ended perfectly.

Any ship's bottom thunder will only sink to the sea, and a way to be dug by archaeology after a thousand years.

A giant warship was coming towards us in the distance, with dozens of cannons installed on the hull.

A group of soldiers in armor even laughed and shouted at them on the deck, obviously preparing to capsize the ship and forcefully cross the ship, and landed directly on the control of more than ten merchant ships.

The captain, who had been begging for mercy but was hit by the giant waves, also broke his leg on the spot, with white bones exposed on the broken limbs and blood. He moaned in pain, "This is to take away all our goods! These beasts!"

He shouted to the remaining awakened people with all his last strength, "There are rowboats behind the hull, hurry up and sit and run away!"

The sober survivors couldn't help but show their hopeful eyes, but as they glanced at the red-robed mage who exuded a terrifying aura and suppressed the entire sea, there was only endless despair left.

The mysterious red-robed mage was walking in the sky, looking at the tragic situation on the more than ten giant ships around him, and swung his fingertips at any time to eject the mysterious magic bomb!

Death Cloud Art!

Lightning Beam!

Ice Storm!

Group human body intact!

It seems like a half-sized child teasing the ant's nest, sometimes pouring hot water, sometimes trampling with his feet, sometimes igniting mugwort and smoke to burn the camp!

Torture the world and play with creatures.

As for those powerful people who emerged slightly, they fell to the ground and died as soon as they emerged.

If the chief red robed wizard does not retreat, the sailing boat is the tombstone, and the lake is the cemetery.

At the steep node of life and death, ordinary people dare not move regain their consciousness and can only continue to pretend to die.

Except for believers!

"Damn it!" Druidsas stepped out of the cabin, gritted his teeth and climbed out with difficulty, and his fingertips cut blood on the warehouse board.

He looked at the red robe mage above the sky, thinking of the forest burned by the other party, new and old hatreds surged into his heart, and roared angrily-

"Natural transformation!"

He was about to become an eagle spreading his wings and rushed to the sky for a battle!

"Oh!"

The Hong-robed mage who noticed the abnormal movement glanced lightly and pointedly!

"Dissociation!"

The cruelest and most fierce deadly black light in the world descended towards the face, and the doomsday energy flow that looked down on the speed of light cut through the void and penetrated straight through the Druid's body.

The brown-yellow feathered wings that had already fluttered, the strong body covered with scales, and the sharp eagle claws like iron hooks all collapsed and twisted. As the black cylindrical hole in the middle expanded, it eventually turned into darkness and disappeared into the world.

The sea breeze blows.

The powder from the dissociated body spilled over the cabin deck, landing on the witnesses' hair, turning into despair.

Together with Druissas, the female tourer Telinda, who was not yet awake, was scattered with this layer of ashes, and she completely lost her former beauty. Her eyes were staring at the tragic situation in front of her, and she could only murmur to herself.

Wang Fujian's first time in his life, this terrifying method of seeing a top mage was also shocked to his scalp and tingling.

If you don’t accept it, even if you directly crush your bones and ashes, the crematorium may not be able to burn so thoroughly!

Spells are the biggest fist in this sea area and the most powerful truth.

However, the only thing he could do was to stretch out his arms and block the little girl's eyes tightly.

Lake Asen is a lake where huge battles have taken place.

This lake close to the north is also called the Lake of Tears, and belongs to the lagoon. Even if ordinary people fall into the lake, they will have to get infected with a cold, and only aquatic Nickels, sea fairies and other creatures can survive.

Therefore, Wang Fujian himself cannot protect this extreme moment when he is buried at the bottom of the sea at any time, and he even argues about protecting a little girl!

He has never been a person who is afraid of death, but he also knows that he should act within his ability and not be brave enough to be an ordinary man!

This is also the reason why he was able to grit his teeth and endure it for three years before taking revenge.

It is extremely easy for the sheriffs to kill a stranger on Earth, but only public execution can attract more Avengers and more moths to the flames.

But only those who survive are qualified to talk about revenge!

Therefore, when Wang Qiujian was evasive when he was evasive, he could indifference to act as a disabled person and lurk for three years to cover up his identity, and could also use coke rationally and cruelly to stop bleeding and cover up the smell.

What's the problem?

Mrs. Vayne entrusts her daughter to him?

People's hearts are unpredictable!

She would not be unaware that human nature may be treated as a stepping stone under the instinct of drowning, even her own children may be used as stepping stones, let alone other people's children.

Putting "hope" on others can only explain-

She is going to die.

After Mrs. Vayne got up with difficulty, she had her naked feet in good condition, stepped on the fragments without any scruples, and moved step by step towards the front step by step, leaving two bright red footprints.

Her face was pale and her face was as frosty as the wind. In her white arms exposed under her cloak, she tightly held a piece of yellow paper, which was the material of the mysterious notes.

Mrs. Vayne raised her empty arms, pointed at the Red Robe Master from afar, and began to chant a mysterious spell.

In the mage's offensive and defensive battle, someone accidentally died!

Therefore, the most magicians prepared by the mages are "relieving magic" and "higher magic spells" to counter the opponent's spells.

The spell identification that is tempered every day is to seize the initiative, identify the method and technique in advance, and squeeze out the most extreme counterattack time.

As long as you can release one more useful spell than the opponent, you can achieve 99% of your victory. This is the first principle of a mage duel.

Therefore, the energy flow of the arcane technique fluctuated instantly, and the red-robed mage who was facing everyone turned his head over.

When the weak and pale dragon syllables were passed into the ears, the face under the hood was even more contemptuous.

The second ring spell was just like the light of fireflies in front of him.

What kind of native chickens and tile dogs dare to jump out these days?

The red-robed mage glimpsed that there was another thick smoke coming out of the distance. Just a swipe, it was a way to release the spell earlier than Mrs. Vayne—

Spell invalid barrier!

A ray of light emitted a glimmer of light reflecting countless secret runes and emblems, as if a fixed sphere on the top of the magic starry sky was stretched out from the body, directly surrounding the three-meter area around the Red Robe Mage.

The wind can enter! The rain can enter!

Only spells with the fourth ring and below cannot be entered!

A mere six-ring spell suppressed all the low-ring mages.

There are not a few people who have received magic training in the business trip, but most of them have no talent to embark on the path of a mage. But at this moment, they realized that Mrs. Vayne was just a "weak phantom" of the second ring, so they couldn't bear to close their eyes, as if they would die of the convenience in the next second.

A mere illusion that makes a spell that makes a slight sound can overwhelm a chief red robe mage?

Just ignore it!

Wang Fujian continued to stare at Mrs. Vayne, knowing that the other party would prove to him next-

The value of that magic note!

It would even be so big that Wang Fujian had to protect the little girl just to ensure the integrity of the notes!

Mrs. Vayne suddenly opened her arms and hugged her head in front of her as the storm hit!

The yellowed paper floated towards the sky and burned in an instant, and waves of golden light sprinkled onto Mrs. Vayne's head.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to her former youthful girlhood, and also to the moment when she was carefully hugging and looking at her when she had just given birth to a daughter.

It was more like she was back at the moment when she knelt in front of the stone statue in the family room - she respectfully took the family diary from her parents, and was repeatedly told how to cherish the last few pages of "ability"!

"Shadow Illusion!"

She shouted out the powerful power that this piece of paper pointed to!

In an instant, the majestic arcane energy flow tear apart the void again. The magic net on Asen Lake was no longer calm, and injected the purest mysterious energy into the weak woman like the rising water.

"Simulation spell--"

Mrs. Vayne's tone was cold and cold, like a strict queen walking on earth.

The people on the ship stared at this gorgeous and indescribable scene, and their minds were filled with incredible magic.

Everyone was completely unable to understand. What other magic can stop this terrifying red-robed mage?

"Level 8 Monster Summoning Technique!"

Mrs. Vayne closed her eyes, and her whole body felt as if she had been drained from her last strength, and she accused her of unfairness against God.
To be continued...