She felt a little regretful for no reason. A summoner whose magic power was not particularly outstanding at the seventh level was able to summon a shadow self that was exactly the same as her own, catching her off guard...

"What a pity." Erna murmured and waved her hand helplessly, indicating that they could help themselves.

"Summoner? After so many years, it is still a weak sect. There are so many summons but no results, which makes people laugh."

The magician who received Duckweed kicked her injured leg as if to vent his anger.

"She is a magician, give her the corresponding respect." Erna reminded in a deep voice.

"We will, please don't worry."

The magician turned around and replied with a playful smile, as if he was already thinking about the reward from the head of the family.

In Erna's field of vision, a strange white light flashed, like light reflected from a smooth mirror in the distance.

For a brief moment, less than a breath of time, the head of the speaking Dashwood family magician was raised high, and a line of blood spurted out like a fountain.

Until he landed, his fallen head still maintained a smiling face.

Before the family magicians could react, Erna had already used her blade-like wings to pull back a safe distance. Her blood-stained vines grew wantonly. This time, they not only spread all over her arms, but turned into a light green side.

The shield covered the neck and chest.

The young man holding the dagger pointed the bloody sword tip downward, and blood dripped. The strong murderous intention seemed to be real. The nearest family magicians felt the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Summoners are a very weak sect. I like this sentence. It describes an objective fact."

The fire from the explosion in the distance illuminated the person walking slowly out of the darkness. An ordinary-looking man who could not be found instantly after being thrown into the sea of ​​people came to Duckweed and squatted down slowly. He just inspected without anyone else.

Duckweed's injury was strange, no one stopped him, and no one said a word.

"Lu Yu... cough cough..." Duckweed was still coughing up blood. She grabbed Lu Yu's shoulders and begged, "Take Leif away, we have failed."

Lu Yu patted Duckweed on the shoulder: "I have a bad habit. Since I have helped, I will help to the end, especially when I have determined what I want to do."

"I have another bad habit. I can't refuse Sera and Lulu. They are facing the high-level magician Dashwood for you. If they succeed and I don't... I will be blamed by Sera."

"I don't want to be talked about. She is very aggressive and I'm afraid of breaking her defense."

Lu Yu took back the nightmare entities that were still making a fuss in the atrium. Hearing their frantic apologies, the corners of his mouth rose.

"Make a deal and give Leif to me."

The Daswood magicians who reacted felt insulted: "You killed our people, what's the deal now? Once you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Lu Yu's eyes drifted into the distance: "What about you, the strongest lady here, do you agree with their reply?"

Erna looked at Lu Yu: "Are you also a summoner?"

"yes."

"I just defeated one, do you think you are better than her?"

"Maybe you can try."

"Interesting." Erna stood up straight, "What is your summon? It can't be this assassin who can only attack by surprise, right?"

"No, no, no, he is a complex and changeable guy."

Behind Lu Yu, the summoning ceremony unfolded, and blazing flames fell to the ground along with the summoning light beam. The red flames were like the sea, and the ferocious flames surged into the sky.

In the scorching heat wave, Lu Yu remained motionless. The violent fire element seemed to have bypassed him at this moment... as if he had gained sanity.

The giant owl spreads its wings and fire feathers fall from the sky like broken flowers.
Chapter completed!