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Chapter 255: Scaring the Mage

"Too cruel."

Aslan watched Nigel reload a magazine and count the heads excitedly.

"It's the tenth."

Aslan wanted to know what was going on in Alonso's heart right now.

Watching the guards around him fall one by one, he felt the despair that he might be killed at any time.

Masuo kept on doing nothing, and led the thieves towards Alonso, and the gun and staff in his hand rang out gunshots.

A series of invisible psychic needles were shot out. As long as they hit, professionals below the sword master would die on the spot, and professionals above the sword master would be briefly dizzy, and then they would be wiped out by several masters of the sword master level among the thieves.

"Good cooperation!" Aslan muttered subconsciously, and soon he noticed a figure flying towards the village quickly.

Aslan decisively pulled out the m500 gun stick from his waist and shot into the sky.

A huge firework exploded in the sky.

Masu saw the fireworks and shouted decisively: "Retreat!"

The thieves team couldn't help but glance at Alonso with regret. They were just a little bit away from killing Alonso.

It's a pity that these thieves didn't know about Masuo's plan, but they respected Masuo's orders very much, and without any hesitation, they escorted Masuo to retreat.

"In the sky directly ahead, a suspected magister appears." Aslan shouted loudly.

The three senior magicians who had entered a state of meditative recovery quickly opened their eyes.

"You retreat first! Nigel and we stay to snipe and cover their retreat." Aslan gave the order decisively.

The three senior magicians were suddenly startled and shouted quickly: "Ninth Young Master!"

"This is an order!"

Nicol excitedly put on the magic bullet and began to aim at the target in the sky. Compared to Aslan, Nicol was more talented as a sniper. He quickly locked onto the opponent and pulled the trigger.

Aslan clearly saw a dazzling light bursting out in the sky, which was the light from the magic shield being penetrated. However, the magician was not injured, but his speed dropped.

"One more shot!" Nigel shouted excitedly when he saw that the progress of the magister was stopped.

Aslan glanced at the scope and subconsciously widened his eyes.

It's actually a magician wearing armor. What the hell is this?

The elemental magic shield that the magister had condensed again was broken once, and the bullets bounced off his armor, making him frown slightly.

"Demon-breaking attack!"

This time, he directly condensed a shield of earth elements, which directly condensed into substance.

As expected, he blocked the attack.

But the next moment, a tungsten armor-piercing bullet flew towards him and directly penetrated his shield. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and avoided it to the side, the armor on his left arm would have been almost penetrated.

"Armor-piercing attack!" The mage's face looked a little ugly.

He estimated the attack distance.

It was almost two kilometers away. At this distance, even he would have a hard time hitting the target. Could it be that the Marquis of Medea personally went out to ambush him.

The mage cursed secretly and began to fly at a low altitude. As expected, the attack did not come.

He threw a pyrotechnic bomb and directly destroyed a wall. Two knights rushed out holding the wailing Alonso.

"Let's go first!" the magician said repeatedly, but he quickly flew towards the assassination troops.

When he rushed out of the village, two bullets came towards him. His powerful mental induction allowed him to instantly know the location of the bullet attack, and he quickly dodged the attack. He looked deeply towards a high ground one kilometer away.

The Eagle Eye spell was launched but was blocked by the magic barrier.

"The Marquis of Medea is truly worthy of his reputation!" After saying this, the magician threw a pyrotechnic bomb at the Maltese team, then turned and retreated.

However, the pyroblast bomb was exploded by Nigel's pyroblast bomb in mid-air.

"With your reaction and speed, you were born for the gun and the staff." Aslan could only say this in the end.

Nicol nodded arrogantly, showing no shame at all.

"Did you see that I just fought off a magician?"

Aslan simply rolled his eyes.

Masuo witnessed Aslan and the others fighting with his own eyes, and even managed to force a magister back with ease, especially the stunning shot at the end, pyroblast versus pyroblast.

The resulting explosion shock wave can be clearly felt by Masuo even from hundreds of meters away.

"Is the power of the spear staff incredible?" Ma Li muttered subconsciously. She was originally surprised by the increase in combat power brought by the revolver staff. Although it ultimately consumed a lot of her magic power, the results it achieved were

Needless to say, this was something she had never thought of before.

This assassination was a complete success.

As soon as Alonso escaped back to the camp, Natal led the Knights of the Rose to kill him and directly killed the five surrounding villages. Anyone who did not want to surrender and become a slave would be beheaded.

Nowadays, the city of Billy is undergoing large-scale reconstruction, and there are many civil engineering projects continuing to be manned in the city.

Although Aslan's Tianping Chamber of Commerce has become a real estate developer, its manpower is mainly from the people of Billy City. Recently, both Natal and Watini have discovered a profitable business, which is to rent slaves to work for the Tianping Chamber of Commerce.

, although the wages are not as high as those of ordinary people, they cannot sustain a business without capital.

Therefore, during this period of time, there were a lot more slaves in Billy City, especially many of the original death row prisoners, who were all sent to work on the construction site.

When Aslan and his party withdrew to Billy City, they were preparing for their next plan.

Alonso was sent back to the camp. The smell of blood instantly filled the entire tent, and the sound of wailing echoed throughout the camp.

When Yuri rushed to the camp, his expression changed slightly.

There was almost only a trace of flesh and blood connecting Alonso's entire shoulder, and the huge hole was shocking.

"What's going on?" Yuri almost growled.

The magister wearing knight armor took off his helmet and said with a helpless face: "It should be the Marquis of Medea who takes action, or else someone at the peak of the Great Mage takes action."

"Karla Bajir! Do you dare to take responsibility for what you said?" Yuri roared.

He asked Karla to protect Yuri, but now this situation has occurred. Even if he is sent to the treatment room, this kind of injury may not be cured.

Obviously, Alonso's arm is likely to be disabled as a result.

Karla shrugged indifferently, since that was not his son anyway, and as for Lady Catherine’s side that was difficult to explain, he didn’t need to explain it.

He is a magician, and he is from the Bagir family. He is not a being that the Sara family can manipulate if they want. Cooperating with the Sara family this time is an order from the family elders, and Kalla is not very willing to come.

What's more, in this plan, he had already warned Alonso that he would suffer a big loss. Unfortunately, he insisted on going his own way, so this situation was inevitable.


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