The winner was quickly determined among the wizards in the middle. The three strongest wizards among all stood in the middle of the field, each occupying an open space. The other wizards did not dare to get too close to them.
The snow-white-haired old man in swordsman uniform clutched a diamond-shaped transparent token with an indifferent expression.
A handsome man dressed as an aristocrat, holding a white wooden staff high above his head in one hand and playing with a book-shaped white and silver token in the other.
Finally, there was a hunchbacked man with white eyes, with several transparent waves flying around him, and a square golden token floating quietly in front of him.
Some wizards on the ground were knocked unconscious, and some wizards were injured. They stared at the three people in the field with cold eyes.
The three of them looked at each other, and seemed to be a little wary of the other two. Their mouths moved slightly, and they seemed to start transmitting messages to each other.
Angele had no time to observe the movements of the three people. He was following the token ball in Yuan Neng's hand and was confronting a dark-skinned man in green clothes.
Next to a piece of broken brown wood in front of the two of them, a token of Yuan Neng's Hand fell to the ground.
The hall was dark, with only the faint reddish light from the illuminating flames released by some wizards.
Angelet could clearly see the red light dancing in the other person's eyes.
"Friend, I am Mingula from Xize. If you give me the token of the Hand of Yuan Neng, I can give you compensation that is satisfactory to you." The dark-skinned man whispered.
"I'll give you the same sentence. Maybe you can choose other organizational tokens. I'll give you some compensation, and we can have other wizards notarize it, how about it?" Angelet replied calmly.
The token of the Hand of Yuan Neng can only be regarded as average among all the tokens.
If all tokens are divided into four levels, with level one being the best, then Hand of Yuan Neng can only be ranked at level three. However, it is much better than the most numerous level four tokens.
Angelet knew very well that the total number of tokens thrown out by Beard, from first-level tokens to third-level tokens, was only 9. The others were all fourth-level tokens, and there were thirty wizards present.
Left and right. This is obviously to make them fight fiercely for a slightly better token.
"It seems that there is only one fight left." The dark-skinned man sighed and said quietly. "Why don't you get the fourth-level tokens? There are still extra tokens and no one wants them. This is a wasteful behavior.
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"Then why don't you go get it?" Angelet sneered.
In the hall, there was a mixture of explosions and various noises. Except for the three people who had snatched it in the opening scene, the other wizards of the next level were competing for the second-level tokens. Most of the wizards were unable to control themselves. They took the fourth-level tokens and left the hall.
Standing in front of the door and watching the battle, there are also some wizards who were injured during the battle and could only get level four tokens.
There were not many people who faced off like Angele. They were also afraid that if they were injured, they would be taken advantage of by the wizard waiting outside.
Angele squinted his eyes and stared at the dark-skinned man Mingula opposite him. The other man also squinted his eyes and stared at him.
Both of them noticed that the aura on the other's body was extremely powerful, and they were both equally matched. Especially Angelet, who was obviously only a liquefaction wizard, but was able to fight against Mingula, a crystal wizard.
For a moment, both of them were quiet. The token ball was between them, but no one made a move to get it first.
The atmosphere became more solemn little by little.
"Forget it." Angelet suddenly straightened up and said in a relaxed tone, "I'll give this token to you. It seems that you are also alone. Why don't you get this token and help me get a token of the hand of Yuan Neng?"
How about the ball?"
The dark-skinned man was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "That's fine, but are you sure you really want to give it to me?"
"Of course." Angelet's face was no longer as solemn as before, and he smiled. "There is not only one token of the ball of energy."
He took a few steps back to show that he would never interfere with the other party's attitude.
The dark-skinned man looked at him deeply. "I promise you, this token belongs to me, and I will help you get another one."
"Okay!" Angelet stood still and answered with a smile.
Mingula walked over and bent down to grab the ball.
Clang!!
A silver-white scimitar suddenly shot over and hit his head hard.
clang!!!
Mingula's hair and clothes were all blown back by the strong wind, and blood oozed from his mouth, ears, eyes and nose. He held a round blade in both hands tightly to hold the silver scimitar in front of him.
"you!!"
Angelet curled his lips slightly, turned around and slashed with both hands.
Tsk!! Boom!!
Mingula hurriedly rolled to avoid it, and there was a deep black crack on the ground that spread all the way to the wall, and there was a muffled sound when it hit it.
Angelet turned his hands, and another section of the Scimitar of Evil Mind suddenly popped out. It turned into a silver-white shape like a fan. A trace of green gas slowly took root in his wrist.
Bending down to pick up the Hand of Yuaneng token, Angele gave Mingula a condescending look.
"Looks like I still win."
Mingula sat on the ground and stared at him with squinted eyes. He was vaguely confused. Faintly, he seemed to see a hint of his brother in the man in front of him. That kind of terrifying decision-making power without hesitation for the purpose.
"I was careless." He stood up expressionlessly and said calmly.
Angelet tossed the ball token in his hand with satisfaction and turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Mingula behind him suddenly called out to him.
"?" Angelet looked back at him.
"Our agreement still stands. You help me get a token of the Hand of Yuan Neng, and I will give you enough resources to satisfy you." Mingula stared at Angele and said every word.
"Why should I believe you?" Angelet sneered.
"I am Caesar's Mingula." The dark-skinned man said in a calm voice.
Angelet looked at him calmly for more than ten seconds, and then he suddenly showed a smile.
"Okay, I believe you once."
Mingula looked at the figure of the man in front of him, which almost overlapped with the awe-inspiring figure in his memory.
He suddenly had a feeling that this was the first time he was so close to that terrifying and powerful figure. Because his brother and the wizard in front of him were the same kind of people!
"Brother...I will definitely catch up with you..." He looked at Angelet's figure and this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Nishizawa, the person whose back can make Mingula tremble, is also his biological brother and twin brother. The one who always has a smile on his face, the one who is so powerful that he cannot resist.
In his eyes, Mingula knew that he was as weak as a weak ant. No matter what level his strength reached, he might not be able to change his image in his brother's eyes.
Angele frowned and looked at the guy in front of him.
Hein was introducing him to the situation in Xize. It was a relatively well-known area in the surrounding area, located in the northwest.
The terrain inside is mostly swampy, and there are also many powerful wizard organizations entrenched there. Although it is not as prosperous as the central part, it is much stronger than the west coast.
Among them, Nishizawa has an organization named after the region, called Nishizawa. It is one of the most powerful wizard organizations. Although I don’t know why the dark-skinned man in front of me suddenly changed his attitude.
However, Angele also agreed to the other party's request with the intention of never becoming enemies with others if it was not necessary. Besides, he was about to increase his mental power to the limit now. Maybe he could take the opportunity to collect the materials needed for the secondary crystallization ceremony.
After the two of them cooperated, they easily grabbed a token of the Hand of Yuan Neng from the hands of the other three wizards who were about to lose both of them.
Angelet's terrifying speed and power. As long as he is not a too strong wizard, is slightly weaker than him, or is not paying attention, he will be injured by him. That kind of terrifying physical strength, even Ming Gu
La Ye was tongue-tied from time to time.
There are two layers of automatic defense force fields in front of him, one layer is his own talent force field, and one layer is the defensive force field generated by practicing Nishizawa's special advanced meditation method. The two layers are superimposed, which can almost reach the level of automatic defense of 60 degrees.
.But he was defeated by Angele with a single blow.
He could sense that Angelet was using pure physical power.
On the surface, Angelet's level is only the level of liquefaction, which is the lowest among all wizards. But in fact, his strength is almost the same as that of ordinary crystal wizards. And it is even harder to guard against, because he is too fast and too powerful.
He is strong and his physique is too strong.
Twenty minutes finally passed.
Mingula stood by the wall and watched Angele carefully treating the wounds on his body. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
On Angelet's left arm, a blood-red wound that was deep enough to see the bone was quickly closing and scabbing under his right hand, which was glowing green.
The wound, which was as wide as a finger, closed quickly within ten seconds. Only a red bloody scab remained.
"A very powerful blow." Angelet murmured while treating the wound. "If it had been deeper, it would have injured the bone, and I would have had to recuperate for two days."
"Are you really not a mutant?" Mingula and the two wizards nearby wanted to ask this question.
It was not a simple skin injury, but a severe head-on hit by a crystallized wizard. But now it only takes about ten seconds to almost completely heal.
Angelet took it for granted. His physique, which was over ten, was not much better than that of ordinary giant creatures. Not to mention calling himself a humanoid ferocious beast was already very modest. After all, even giant elephant-like creatures only had a physique of 7.
Around 8 o'clock.
Just now, an attack with a temperature of more than 70 degrees broke through his defensive force field and then hit his body. It was already a very good record to be able to break through the skin and muscle defense produced by such a high physique and cause such damage. Although he was
A physique that favors resilience.
In addition, there are also disadvantages of high physical fitness, that is, treatment also requires a lot of energy. Fortunately, the energy stored in the chip is consumed now.
The bearded man had also returned to the hall at this time. Finau was standing with another witch in black, his face was pale, and he was holding a fourth-level token in his hand and smiling bitterly.
"Okay, now all the tokens have their own owners." Bearded Beard said loudly. "Then, everyone please arrive at their respective destinations before July two years later and join the organization with the tokens. The rest of the time, everyone
You can do whatever you want. By the way, I have some news for you."
"The airport is holding a gladiatorial competition recently. Those who are interested can participate. Several local families have had precious resources stolen one after another. Now it is said that traces of the thieves have been found in the mountainous area to the north. A large group of people have been gathered to go there.
"
"Do these pieces of news have something to do with us?" a wizard asked. "Or is it that they have all assigned tasks to our Black Witch Tower branch?"
"That's a good guess. The rewards for the three tasks are very generous. You can ask the task publisher." Bearded man nodded. "There is another thing. There may be a family battle for mineral veins in the airport. These are none of our business.
I hope you won’t get involved. The backstage members of the two families involved in the war have all said hello to us. We must give others face."
After some explanation, the bearded man left the hall directly.
The hall was in a mess, and except for the walls, nothing could survive the wizard's fighting power.
The three strongest wizards walked at the front and left one after another. Only the remaining wizards dared to walk out of the door.
Angelet greeted Finau, and at Mingula's request, he first got a few precious items with him, and then exchanged secret magic marks with him to wait for the follow-up. Angelet left the chaotic hotel alone.
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By the river outside the hotel, green willow trees fluttered in the wind. At night, the faint moonlight shone down, dyeing everything a moon-white color.
The sound of the river flowing and the chirping of insects seemed unusually quiet.
Angelet walked slowly along the river. The streets were deserted, and only occasionally he could see a few drunken men passed out at the door of the pub.
The cold wind at night blew on my face, giving me a slight chill.
"I got the token of the Hand of Yuan Neng according to your request. Now is it time to give me the advanced meditation method?" Angelet adjusted his mental frequency and asked silently.
"Of course, next, since you can increase your mental power through killing, then it only takes a little time for you to reach the standard of crystallized mental power. As for the resources for the secondary crystallization ceremony, didn't Mingula agree to provide it to
You? He has all the resources you need. In this way, everything is basically ready." Heine replied calmly.
"Indeed, during this period, we should prepare with all our strength to attack the crystallization." Angelet nodded slowly.
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