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Chapter 1720 arena

Empire, palace.

"Hu" The elderly old mage slowly let out a breath and sat up from the bed.

His name is Furudapalad, known as "the strongest magic chanter in humanity", and his strength is worthy of this title. He can use the sixth-level magic.

The sixth level is already very, very incredible. After all, the consensus circulating in this world is that the limit of human beings is the third level magic.

But what Furuda can use is the sixth-level magic. This is like the other party taking out a Gatlin when they are still using a medlin gun.

Can it be compared?

As the strongest magician in the empire, Furuda almost watched the current emperor grow up. Similarly, he is also a very new royal magician of the Blood Emperor.

By the way, as the strongest magician, Furuda has a large number of disciples under her seat, and these disciples are spread all over the empire, which can be said to be a very powerful force.

"Go and try again." Furuda stood slowly on the ground, then put the wizard robe on her body, walked to the door and pushed open the door and walked out.

"Teacher" saw Furuda come out, a young man standing at the door of his room quickly bowed to him and said respectfully: "What are the instructions?"

He was Furuda and looked at the young man. He recalled the other person's name in his mind. As the strongest magician in the country, Furuda often accepts some disciples due to various needs, but he doesn't remember the names of most disciples.

To emphasize, Furuda is a man who is very enthusiastic about magic. Even if he has become an empire... No, he may be the strongest magic singer in human beings. He can use the sixth-level magic that is out of reach for others. He did not relax at all and was still concentrating on practicing.

However, the disadvantages of concentrating on cultivation lead to him not being very concerned about things outside of cultivation, so sometimes he can’t even remember his own students’ names, especially those who only have one name.

Wait, Jin's young man, and he was still guarding my door, should be the most favored student recently... Furuda touched his beard and then looked at the young man in front of him.

I think... is it the son of Duke Carls? No, his son seems to be in his thirties. He is obviously only in his teens and cannot be his grandson.

It’s better to change the angle of the student who has been favored recently, that is, what did I do to please me? Well, the latest thing I care about most is the Death Knight who was suppressed...

Wait, Death Knight?

Ah, I remembered that this young man reported the existence of the Death Knight, so he made me very happy and specially accepted it as a disciple.

I remember his name is...yes...

"Lunus, come with me to suppress the Death Knight's room." Furuda turned around slowly and said calmly.

"Yes." The man who was sweating all over his body was staring at Furuda's eyes quickly nodded. He didn't know why the teacher was staring at him like that, but being stared at him always made him feel uncomfortable.

In a gloomy room, Furuda slowly walked to the center of the room where there was a cross. At the front of the cross, he was locking a tall black knight tightly on the cross with an iron chain.

Of course, if someone observes carefully, it will be revealed that this knight is not a living holy object. At least no living holy object is directly wearing armor with a skeleton.

"Teacher, are you going to try to conquer him again?" asked the boy named Lense, looking at Furuda's side face.

"Yes." Furuda nodded.

It is a must to conquer this Death Knight:

Reason 1: The combat power of this Death Knight is definitely at the explosive level. If he can conquer it, then his Fuluda's combat power will also be improved accordingly.

Reason 2: Furuda failed when he tried to subdue the Death Knight for the first time, which means that Furuda's strength is not enough to subdue the Death Knight. This is great news for Furuda, whose strength is stagnant, which means that he still has room for improvement.

Reason 3: The empire consumed a lot of troops to suppress this death knight. If Furuda could not conquer it, it means that those troops were consumed in vain, which was unacceptable to the empire.

"Hmm" After a brief moment, Furuda refocused on the Death Knight in front of her, and then began to carve the magic circle.

This is a very simple magic circle, and its function is to conquer the creatures in front of you. Of course, the success rate is quite related to the strength of both sides, the level and mental power of both sides.

The magic circle slowly covered the Death Knight's forehead. If it could successfully contact the forehead and the branding was formed, it would mean that the suppression was successful.

Furuda looked at the magic circle slowly pressing towards the Death Knight's forehead with a nervous look on his face. He was expecting that this magic circle could be successfully imprinted on the Death Knight's forehead.

"Sizi"

But unfortunately, when the magic circle approached the Death Knight's forehead, waves of purple lightning burst out from the Death Knight's forehead, shattering the magic circle.

"Um"

After the magic circle was shattered, Furuda felt a hint of dizziness coming from her mind, but fortunately, the Death Knight only made a passive counterattack rather than an active attack, so the dizziness quickly faded away.

"Failed again." Furuda sighed helplessly. It seemed that his strength was not enough. However, this kind of failure was a good thing for him, because this means that he still had room for improvement.

"Teacher, is it okay?" The boy Leonus looked at his teacher with a worried look on his face, and he was obviously the strongest magic chanter in history, but he still couldn't tame the Death Knight?

"It's okay." Furuda waved his hand, then walked out, and said, "Go out and relax... Well, let's go and see the game in the arena today."

So, this is fate.

Gladiator arena.

"There are so many people." Wang Dong and Ibiruai walked to the audience in the arena holding hands, looking at the crowded audience, sighing.

There is a feeling of being on the scene, but the content of the arena here is not so beautiful.

Now the performance of a muscular man about three meters tall and three hungry wolves. Although one of the three hungry wolves has died.

The one that died was just a few minutes ago when the muscular man seized the opportunity and twisted his neck.

The death of the companions not only aroused the fierceness and hatred of the remaining two wolves, but also made them more cautious.

Soon, several wounds appeared on the giant's body, and a small amount of blood flowed out of the wound where the flesh was opened.

Did he use his muscles to tighten the wound? Wang Dong looked at the amount of bleeding that was disproportionate to the wound and couldn't help but shake his head.

Although this is true, if you tighten your muscles... your actions will be subject to considerable shackles.

As Wang Dong expected, the muscular man tightened his muscles in order to reduce his bleeding, but the tension of his muscles made it difficult for him to move, further increasing the wound.

Although the muscular man had reacted later and attacked the two hungry wolves with all his might regardless of the wound, it was too late that the hungry wolves had already reached a threshold, so he did not make direct contact with him, but began to cunningly fight guerrilla warfare.

After a stalemate for more than 40 seconds, the muscular man completely lost his strength and was bitten by a hungry wolf, and fell to the ground and could no longer speak.

I have to say that the two hungry wolves were really cunning. Even though the muscular man had bitten his throat and fell to the ground, they did not lean over rashly, but instead turned around his body vigilantly, as if they were guarding against the muscular man's counterattack.

In fact, such a move really saved their lives. Although the muscular man was bitten off his throat, he could still expose the power to kill them in a few seconds before his death. If these two wolves rushed over immediately after biting the muscular man, they would probably die together with the muscular man.

Hum? Why did you jump over?

The answer is simple...

After turning for dozens of seconds, the two wolves judged that the muscular man had completely lost his life. So after being hungry for a long time, they quickly pounced on the muscular man and bit them in big mouths.

"Oh oh oh! Everyone has seen that our Giant Gun has died in front of the Ghost Wolf!!" At this time, a man who was the host suddenly shouted in a passionate voice: "But the Giant Gun has also killed one Ghost Wolf! The number of Ghost Wolfs has been reduced to two. Let's see who will challenge the Ghost Wolf Team in the next game!?"

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