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Chapter 78: Deadly Enemy

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The wind blades that shot out seemed to scratch the air, making a whining sound. Thousands of wind blades screamed in unison, and the place instantly turned into a Shura field, and the whining sound was like a human being.

The cry of death is so unpleasant and harsh!

For a warrior like Zhuo Ran who has experienced hundreds of battles and climbed out of the dead, killing enemies effectively and quickly, without leaving any trace, is what he has always pursued and what he is trying to achieve.

Now that he had magic and seven lines of available magic, he found that his goal seemed to be achievable.

The function of magic depends on how people control it.

Just like the wind blades that fill the sky, if they are released all at once, can they really cause fatal damage to a third-level powerhouse? The answer is definitely no. Therefore, Zhuo Ran, who is smart, insidious, and ruthless, has his own attack

Method. Maybe, this is not the first thing he knows or uses, but he knows that it is enough to use it this way.

The dense wind blades seemed to be positioning missiles, divided into two groups and struck hard at the two mad swordsmen wearing red masks.

The empty cover was extremely strong, and the sharp wind blades hitting it were useless. However, Zhuo Ran was not in a hurry.

"One wind blade takes away a little bit of your fighting spirit. If thousands of wind blades come down, how much will your fighting spirit be lost?" Zhuo Ran's cold voice sounded.

"It is your honor to let you know about my other strengths and weaknesses. If I don't let you know, you are not qualified."

"Now, let me see how much fighting spirit you still have available!"

After Zhuo Ran finished speaking, he raised his hands slightly forward, and the cyan magic power condensed out, "Wind Blade Ten Thousand Cuts!" He released all the wind magic power.

A spectacular picture made the people around them go crazy. They looked dumbfounded at the dense short blades that had risen into the air. Moreover, the wind blades were still increasing, and their height and density were also increasing.

When Zhuo Ran's wind power was exhausted, he and Yun Qing were no longer visible, and they were surrounded by dense wind blades.

The two people who were still insisting on resisting the Wind Blade Thousand Slashes turned pale in an instant. They looked at each other, shouted loudly, their fighting energy surged, and their bodies were already moving in the direction they came from.

Zhuo Ran's eyes flashed coldly and he said: "If you want to run away, I think you are not qualified enough!"

"Ice Prison!"

Zhuo Ran's low drink instantly stunned everyone. Their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

Two blue ice prisons appeared just right behind the two escaping people, and the two of them plunged in. The coincidence seemed to be deliberately arranged, making it impossible to believe that what the eyes saw was real.

"He is a dual magician?"

"Impossible! Why is he a dual-system magician!"

"Too powerful. Has another dual-system magician appeared?"

"Is the title of the number one person in the Huanglong Empire going to be changed?"

"Shh, don't say that, you might get into trouble."

In the frightened expressions of the two mad swordsmen, the wind blade had surrounded them. The vortex formed by the wind blade lasted for a long time. Because it made a harsh sound when it rotated, it was wrapped by the wind blade.

The screams of the two people were not heard. It is possible that the two people did not have the chance to make a sound.

The wind blade vortex dispersed. Zhuoran didn't feel the impact of the lack of wind magic power at all. He ran over happily, but what he saw was a pool of blood foam, which was disgusting to death. He shook his hand and spilled a piece of ice crystal, draining the blood

It would be better to bury the foam.

Yun Qing ran over, and when he saw it, his face instantly darkened.

"Zhuoran, you idiot. Where is the sword!"

"Isn't that just broken into pieces..."

Yun Qing raised his hands in anger, then put them down angrily. Feeling really angry, he suddenly stepped on Zhuo Ran's feet and left angrily.

"Oh, don't worry, can't I buy it for you again? I'll buy you something better!"

The departure of the two men did not affect the horror of the surrounding people. They were completely stunned.

After a while, someone whispered: "Did the two of them unite with the Bingyan mercenaries to form a deadly feud?"

"I think so."

"Then they are in danger."

"Yes, these two are just the deputy captains of the second regiment of the Ice Flame Mercenary Regiment. Their main force seems to be elsewhere, right?"

"Well, I heard that he is helping the leader capture the pet beast. It seems to be a rare species."

"Really? Rare species have the possibility of evolution!"

"That is to say, otherwise how could they mobilize so much effort to capture the pet beast now? That man is young and has good qualifications, so he can become a Holy Magister. However, if he succeeds, his strength will be greatly enhanced!"

Zhuoran and Yunqing were squatting on the roof. They didn't leave just now, but they wanted to get some information from these people. Now it seems that it is indeed useful.

"Did you hear that?"

"Well, Miss, please give me your instructions."

"Call me Queen!"

Zhuoran: "...Miss, only old women can call themselves queens, and young ones can only call themselves princesses."

Yun Qing raised his hand and slapped Zhuo on the head. The crisp snap stopped the discussion below instantly.

Zhuo Ran smiled mischievously and took Yun Qing's little hand and ran away. Holding the beauty's little hand, everything seemed to be unimportant at this moment.

Yun Qing struggled slightly, but to no avail, and had no choice but to let Zhuo Ran pull him. Feeling the heat coming from Zhuo Ran's hand, he felt flustered, his face was slightly red, and his pair of black eyes like glass were shining brightly, as if he wanted to

The water seeped out, and a faint charm emanated from her body. She was infinitely charming, but someone had his back to her, so there was no chance to watch her at this time.

Zhuo Ran ran for a while and stopped on a flat roof. Then he reluctantly let go of his tender little hands and said, "Miss, what do you think we should do now?"

"Idiot. Do you still need to ask? We have now united with the Ice Flame mercenaries to form a deadly feud, so of course we have to strike first. In this way, we first go to the Adventurers Association to hand over Huang Yan's head, and then buy some information about Ice Flame.

That’s the information about the Flame Mercenary Group.

Zhuoran nodded understandingly, pointed forward and said, "Let's go, I didn't expect that we happened to run into the Adventurer's Guild."

Now the two are a famous and crazy team, so the beautiful Yun Qing no longer needs to hide her enchanting figure under the cloak. However, she still frowns because the looks from the people around her make her

She is very awkward.

Zhuoran said: "Don't worry about it. Have you looked at the situation on Earth? Small suspenders, small skirt, and bra and small panties are still visible. That's nothing, let alone now?"

Yun Qing blushed when he heard Zhuo Ran's rogue words, rolled his eyes at him charmingly, and relaxed.

Amid the weird looks from the people around them, the two entered the Adventurer's Guild. As soon as they entered the guild gate, they noticed an unusual aura.

It's very powerful, very real, and has a calm aura like the earth beneath your feet.

Looking around, an old man with his khaki robe stretched out suddenly turned around. His beard and hair were gray, but he exuded a majestic air that made people tremble. Especially what shocked Zhuo Ran was that around the old man's thin body,

There were countless yellow earth magic powers flowing gently, and the condensed aura made Zhuoran's heart sink, as if thousands of kilograms were suddenly pressing on his heart, which was uncomfortable!

"Who is he?" Zhuo Ran asked himself in his heart. When the other party focused all his attention on him, he suddenly struggled hard, pulled Yun Qing and quit the Adventurer's Guild.

"Who is he? Who is he? Why do we attract his attention when we show up?"

Yun Qing reacted and guessed: "He may be a member of the Keladeer family!"

With a word to wake up the dreamer, the two of them ran towards the city gate while guessing at each other's strength.

"How strong is he? Just now he was able to silently make us feel heavy and difficult to move. Could it be that the old man has the strength of a Holy Magister?"

Yun Qing took a sip and said with disdain to Zhuo Ran: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. He is at most an intermediate great mage. It's just that he has been immersed in magic for a long time and has become very good at controlling magic power."

"So that's it. Hey, there was a mistake. How did he appear so quickly? He just died in the early hours of today and yesterday, and only a day and night later, people from his family came, and he was also a powerful mage-level strongman.

Or, how strong is his family?"

Yun Qing said contemptuously again: "Zhuoran, I now think that you are not qualified to be my brother-in-law. Use your muddy brain to think about it carefully. This is a gold-level empire, and the Kelader family is a duke-level noble.

, their power is huge without even thinking about it, and one great magister is nothing. I think if they are given time to prepare, they can get a hundred great magisters."

Zhuo Ran was stunned and had no choice but to say nothing. He was afraid of being despised by the girl again.

The two of them moved very fast, and it took almost no time to reach the outside of the city. However, what made them frown was that hundreds of soldiers were already waiting in formation, obviously preparing to capture them.

"Come! There's no delay!" Zhuo Ran shouted, and the blue magic power in his hands condensed, and he slammed it on the ground.

Click! Click! Click!

Ice. Stairs one foot long and half a foot wide appeared in front of Zhuoran. Then, in the puzzled eyes of the soldiers, there were more and more stairs, getting higher and higher. They were more than twenty meters above the ground.

Stopped, and the ice ladder has extended outside the encirclement.

"Walk!"

Zhuo Ran stepped on it first, and the distance of dozens of meters passed by in a flash, without any burden on the ice ladder shaped by magic.

Yun Qing followed up with a smile. In just a few breaths, from the beginning of building the ladder, to the two of them successfully climbing the ladder, to the two of them jumping out of the encirclement with the help of the ice ladder, it seemed that they were completed in an instant.

It was not until the figures of Zhuo Ran and Yun Qing disappeared in the wilderness that the soldiers reacted. However, it was too late.

"Do you know how to style?" Yun Qing asked with a smile.

Zhuoran was stunned for a moment and said: "Didn't the old president say that? Magic is the product of imagination!"

"What does that old president have on his feet?" The smile on Yun Qing's face became even stronger.

Zhuoran scratched his head and thought for a while and said: "What is it called? Ma...Maka...Makarov, yes, it's Makarov!"

Yun Qing smiled happily. "That's great!"


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