Between the black mist, there is a ladder-shaped mountain range.

A group of mages were fighting on a certain slope, including Grant.

He looked at the female mage lying quietly on the ground and shook his head: "You have no chance to become a ghost!"

As soon as Grant moved his hand, the gray mist formed a sharp cone and pierced the female mage's sea of ​​meditation. He threw out green flames and burned the body. Only a pile of demonized items and reserve rings were left. Grant collected these.

Items, and quickly dispose of all the bodies of the bald mage.

After doing all this, Grant looked at the remaining mages with a cold look in his eyes.

"Don't kill us!" The dozen or so mages standing on one side clearly witnessed the other party killing two third-level mages. Afterwards, they investigated and found that they and others were witnesses. The other party obviously wanted to let the matter sink quietly in the black mist.

inside.

Grant smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, who asked you to stand aside and watch. And I know that you are standing here just to get some benefits. If I am seriously injured, you will all rush up to attack me and snatch my reserve ring.

Right. Unfortunately, your idea is very wrong."

When the mages on one side heard this, their eyes showed fear and uneasy panic. They stood aside, and they did have such thoughts. After all, the black shadow seemed to be indistinguishable from them, so why not stand here and see if there is any benefit. It's just that

Unexpectedly, it was not the third-level strong man in front of me who died, but those two.

Grant got closer and closer, and the three third-level demon pets behind him surrounded the group of people in front of him.

"Escape!" All the mages knew that if they didn't leave, they would be the ones who died later. They were all mid- to late-level second-level mages with unusual agility. They stepped back with their feet and turned into black shadows and fled in all directions. Grant

Seeing their direction, he couldn't help but shake his head: "If you jointly attack me, there may be a chance of winning. But if you go in other directions like this, there is no possibility of going."

He waved slightly, and the three-headed third-level magic pet moved. Grant popped out six or seven pale green skulls and shot them at the nearest mage. The approaching mage trembled and fell down one after another. After a while, non-stop

There was a shrill scream.

One minute later...

The slope was silent, with clusters of black robes here and there on the ground, and the air was mixed with the pungent smell of blood.

Grant took a look, drank a bottle of spiritual power potion to replenish his consumption, and continued to move forward. Because the spiritual imprint was planted on the black shadow, he could take a shortcut by relying on the induction in his heart. Half an hour later, he saw

The magic forest on the other side of the mountain range burst into green light, thunder, or corrosive mist. Grant knew they had arrived there and surrounded the black shadow.

"Speed ​​Snake!"

Grant glided and quickly approached there. He had a spell that could see far in the black mist, and he had a soul contract with Speedy Snake. He could see for himself and then control Speedy Snake. It was much more sensitive than an ordinary flying mount. He had glided for thousands of times.

Mi came to a winding bush path. The woods on both sides were blown to pieces, and the air was filled with a faint smell of burnt wood nearby.

Seventy or eighty mages surrounded the far station, besieging the black shadow. Depending on the situation, even if the black shadow was incredibly fast, it could not withstand the attacks of so many mages. In order to prevent him from escaping, all single-target attack spells were used.

"Fortunately, we've caught up. Leife, come out." Grant breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It was better than expected. At least the dust was still in the black shadow's mouth. There were two rustlings, and the bushes in front of him on the right

A double-headed Leife with pitch-black scales jumped out of the bush. She jumped to Grant's side, lowered her heads and said respectfully: "That black shadow is now surrounded. I plan to go up and grab it after they are almost exhausted."

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"Well, that's fine. However, I have other ideas." Grant nodded with satisfaction, took out four large, full-length black robes, and handed one to Reffi.

She glanced down at the black robe blankly, and asked in confusion: "Master, what are you doing?"

"This is a black robe. I want you to disguise yourself as a third-level mage. I will take the lead and scare these guys away."

Grant has his own plan. Although a few third-level magic pets can scare away them, they are far less powerful than four third-level mages. After all, a third-level mage has considerable influence in the wizarding world. Just look at it.

A mage's identity and background can cause his family to fall into ruin and live a life that is inhumane.

"I understand." Leife nodded and put on his robe. The other head shrank early and looked like a female mage with slightly protruding breasts.

Grant summoned other familiars and replaced them one by one. Unfortunately, the size of the gold-eating dragon could not be deceived.

In the middle, there were some blood stains on the withered grass. Seventy or eighty mages each released spells rhythmically. The black shadow in front of them ignited a burst of black flames, like lightning quickly escaping or shifting their bodies. Every step

It can easily dodge attacks. But even so, the body is shrinking and getting smaller. Seeing this result, the mages plan to take turns going up to consume their energy.

At this moment, the majestic spiritual power swept over!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The five powerful third-level spiritual powers were like a giant mountain pressing down on this group of mages. Many of the mages turned pale and staggered to half-kneeling on the ground. Although there were seventy or eighty of them, most of them were in the early stages of the second-level and were unable to withstand the pressure.

The spirit of the five third-level powerhouses couldn't help but be swept away.

"Why are there the auras of five third-level powerhouses? It's too scary. There must only be five people who came into the black mist this time!"

"It's impossible for all five to be present, but they are too powerful."

"What should we do now? Should we fight?"

Many mages heard the message in their hearts, and their eyes looked panicked. Everyone was a little confused, because no one had the experience of facing five third-level mages. Even just now, there were only more than a hundred mages facing two third-level mages. In front of them,

situation, it is inevitable to panic.

rustle……

"All mages, listen to me, get out of here quickly. The black shadow in front of you belongs to us. If you want to get your hands on the prey, you will be in trouble with us. I will kill every one at a glance until I am done. Even if you escape to the city

, I can also use my spiritual perception to find and discover a family that destroyed the other party."

Arrogant words were heard in the air, mixed with strong murderous intent.

hiss!

When all the mages heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath. These mages are too domineering. There are seventy or eighty second-level mages in our group, and we dare to say such things. I'm really not afraid of getting out of hand.

.But no mage is willing to stand up and openly challenge the majesty of the third-level powerhouse. Everyone knows that once he speaks out, he will die.

"What should I do?" After taking a look, all the mages turned around and saw four black robes on the ground and a figure of a dragon flying low in the sky. Occasionally, the dragon made two dragon calls.

Grant took a step forward, took out a sharp sword, and said coldly: "Do you want to challenge our majesty?"

"Master Mage, let me go!" A man stood up, gritted his teeth and ran away. The other mages looked at each other and planned to leave. Even if they couldn't get it, they were unwilling to fight. After all, other places still contain opportunities.

After three or four minutes, only Grant, the four demon pets and the dying black figure lying on the ground were left in the woods.

Grant took a few steps closer and took a look at the black figure lying on the ground. Now the skin of the bird's head and body was almost burned by a layer of black flames, and he could almost see the white bones inside. With a whimper, the black shadow closed.

There is no longer any life fluctuation in the eyelids.

Grant took a look, sighed and took out the third-level gloves and divine dust inside.

After confirming that it was the item he needed, Grant planned to leave here. Now that the item had been obtained, there was no value left.

…………

outside world.

A red sun hangs in the bright sky, casting a faint golden glow. Occasionally, two clouds move gently.

There is a castle and two mage towers among a lush forest. The green grass on the ground tilts with the strong wind, like tumbling folds, one wave after another.

A moat was dug around the castle, and there were more than a dozen wooden arrow towers in the distance. A dozen glory knights and second-level mages stood guard on them.

In a certain hall in the city, there are exquisite oil paintings hanging on all sides. On the long table in the middle, there is an old man who is at the peak of the middle third level and a dozen top second level or nearly third level mages.

Their faces were gloomy and their eyes flashed with extreme anger.

Snap!

The old man slapped the table, and the water glasses shattered into pieces. A lot of water flowed down in a line, dripping to the corners of the table and the legs of other mages. They did not dare to speak for fear of offending the ancestor of the family.

.

The old man said gloomily: "My son died just now! As a third-level mage, he died unexpectedly. No matter who did this, he must suffer the consequences. I can feel that my son was definitely killed artificially."

"We will send a large number of guards to investigate this matter."

"Don't worry, great-great-grandfather!"

The mage queens on both sides were furious and vowed to kill that guy. At this moment, a green robe broke through the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the distance. After a harsh cracking sound, he stood on the long strip.

On the table, he scanned the circle of mages in front of him.

Be bold! All the mages shouted and took out their machetes, swords or staffs. If you dare to make trouble at the meeting of the top families that rule a city, you will definitely be seeking death. They have already planned to kill each other.

Intend.

"Little devil, don't take action in this matter." Green robe said with a hint of seriousness.

The old man looked like he was over fifty with gray hair. But when he saw the green robe on the table, his eyes looked like a child's fear. Thinking of his beloved child, he said in a trembling tone: "Mr. Dean, could it be that

Can’t I even want to avenge my son?”

"Hey, all I can say is that your son deserves it." Lupao sighed.

The surrounding mages looked at the scene in front of them, all with their eyes wide open. They looked in disbelief that their great-great-grandfather looked like a child looking at the man in green robe, and his tone was so respectful. You must know that great-great-grandfather was in the middle of the third level.

A powerful mage at the pinnacle, he has killed several third-level monsters.

Snap!

A mage was stunned, and his long stick fell to the ground with a loud bang. All the mages realized that the person in front of them must be a terrifying existence. Maybe it was above the third level. After all, great-great-grandfather would not be so respectful in the late third level.

The old man was unwilling to give in and asked: "Why? Why can't I kill the other party?"

The founder shook his head and sighed: "Because you can't offend that person, not even me. If you weren't an acquaintance with me, I wouldn't tell you this. There is no son to regenerate, anyway, you are old

The energy of this guy is not ordinary. But if your own family and you are gone, it will really be gone."

"How is it possible? Who is he?" The old man opened his eyes wide and looked at the green-robed existence in shock. Even the fourth-level strong man couldn't afford to offend him. How terrible is that? Unless he is the fifth-level or the nightmare border.

People on the side.

The founder didn't say much, but the body surface slowly melted into mist like liquid and disappeared on the table.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The old man was angry with the hammer, but he didn't dare to kill him again. He casually ordered someone to cancel the order and returned to the stone room for retreat. By the way, he would find a few more daughters and have a few more sons. Anyway, pursue

The most important thing is to maximize the power of the mage and preserve the family bloodline. As the founder said, if the son is gone, he is gone, and he can still be regenerated.

…………

Grant didn't know that he almost got into trouble with an enemy, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be afraid. His upgrade speed was terrifyingly fast. It was like being able to resist at the middle level of the third level, and he might even be able to kill the opponent.

He quietly upgraded in Black Mist. Many mages also knew that Black Mist had four extremely domineering third-level mages, and they did not dare to go near Grant's presence. He continued to upgrade like this for four months, changing the levels one by one.

After leveling up a level and a half, he walked out of this black fog. Because he had consumed all the talisman arrays, if he continued to think of a way, his speed would be delayed.

Grant came out of the black fog and returned to the town, and set up a stall outside the town. The materials for making the talisman array were gone. If he wanted to make more, he would have to spend a day or so going to other cities to buy them. Instead of doing this, he might as well set up a stall and use some of the talisman arrays he had.

You can exchange materials that you can’t put down.

For the sake of convenience and speed, Grant simply marked the prices of all items at extremely low prices. This immediately attracted the attention of many mages around him. They bent down and saw that the exchange price of materials was only one-third of the outside world, and they were very happy.

"Wow, this is so cheap. I want it. This is liquefied purple gold."

"I want this one too."

"Leave this to me."

Many mages have a lot of resources to exchange for, and now they encounter this kind of thing. Come over with whatever they have. They can estimate that if they sell it this time, they can get thousands more magic stones.

Everyone is tempted by this good thing about easy buying and selling.

In certain houses in the town, four or five late-level second-level mages were interested. They knew that there was a mid-level second-level mage outside who was selling things at a low level.

They thought of taking advantage of others, and rushed downstairs one after another. After a while, they saw the bustling group of mages in the distance surrounding each other, and they roared and shouted: "Get out of my way, get out of my way."
Chapter completed!