"!" Hearing the powerful opponent in front of him say this, the white-robed divine waiter had no room to think. In an instant, he turned around and took countermeasures. He felt that there was an opponent there that was too powerful for him to ignore.
Wait for him.
Then...then he saw some tents and some human soldiers carrying light weapons who did not dare to fire casually.
Apart from these, there was nothing there, no powerful magicians, nor those tough soldiers wearing machines that made him unforgettable...
"!" He suddenly realized something, and the next second he felt terrifying magic coming from behind him.
He had no time to dodge, nor did he have time to condense the magic circle, so he could only avoid subconsciously in a panic. In the end, he only managed to avoid a short distance before being hit by the magic coming from behind.
The terrifying wind blade pierced his dusty white robe, and his body began to become unstable. The restless magical energy began to boil, and his whole body began to swell.
"You..." The man in white robe never expected that such a magician of the Dharma Saint level, a great and noble magician, would use such a dirty trick during the duel...
Aren't they supposed to compete fairly, use superb magic techniques, conquer their opponents with cool magic, and win everyone's respect?
Why now...why now are you even using this damn trick of "Look! There's a flying saucer!"?
This is simply blasphemy against magic! This is simply contempt for one's opponent! This is simply...a shame for the strong...
"Why...why..." vaguely, the man in white robe turned around and asked Vivian painfully while suppressing the magic beasts that were starting to go into chaos in his body.
"There's no way..." Vivian spread her hands: "I rushed all the way here and used too much magic reserves. I flew at a speed close to the speed of sound and had to maintain a magic circle in front of me. It took too much money.
Too much."
As she spoke, she backed away cautiously, widening the distance between her and the man in white: "I just used energy pouring again, and I have no other way. When I saw you rushing over, this was the only thing I could think of.
Just one move."
What she said at this moment was so natural, as if using this method to deal with the opponent was reasonable and should not be questioned.
"One, a... majestic saint, the Holy Demon Knife Death..." Due to the surge of energy, the man in white robe even spoke in a strange tone: "Really, how... can... cover up... such shamelessness
, despicable. Where are you, your glory?”
"Okay, I know you are right, I should have a fair fight with you." Vivian nodded, agreeing with the white-robed man's point of view: "But... it's too late to talk about this now, I
I will pay attention to it next time, um, I will definitely pay attention to it next time!"
After saying that, she took another step back: "How about you give it a try and see if you can adjust it. Let's continue and fight? This time I promise to be upright and never cheat, okay?"
The man in white robe felt that if he listened to this girl's nagging again, he might be so angry that he would explode on the spot.
Although he is now ready to explode on the spot, if the other party had said less, he might have been able to hold on for a while longer.
"Shut up..." Finally, unable to bear it any longer, the man in white robes let out a miserable cry before his death.
"Okay, I'll shut up." Vivian shut her mouth, and then took a step back. She had seen the white-robed man who was killed by the energy pouring explode before. The place where she stood now could barely be regarded as
It's safe.
A magic defense barrier is ready, and she can activate it at any time to block the explosion of the man in white robe. Vivian is a smart little girl, at least a verbose smart girl.
"..." The man in white robe felt that he should really rush over and die with this damn girl. This was a kind of unwilling resentment. He didn't have to die here in such aggrieved manner.
"I will... curse you..." The man in white robe finally couldn't restrain the surging energy in his body, and his consciousness began to fade away: "Serve... the gods..."
He muttered something inaudible at the end, and then it turned into an explosion, making a deafening roar.
The shock wave hit Vivian's magic defense barrier, and then dispersed together with the defensive barrier. Vivian stood there, looking at the only piece of white cloth not far away, covering the shallow pit left by the explosion, and gently
Swinging with the breeze.
"Long live!" The surrounding soldiers shouted in celebration of victory. Everyone raised their arms, and they vented to their heart's content for the rest of their lives.
They didn't know that the one fighting for them was the concubine of Emperor Elanthir. They were just celebrating and cheering for this powerful magician.
"Long live Eilanhir!" The second platoon leader lying on the stretcher shouted loudly together with Burlison who was placed aside. They thought they were completely finished just now, but when they realized that the man in white robe had already
After being killed, he started shouting.
These dozens of hours were really full of ups and downs, which made them feel too exciting. First they had to face powerful enemies, then they were desperate to wait for death, then they waited for reinforcements, and then they were hit hard again.
Anyway, a big battle broke out where they were, and in the end they were transported to the rear as wounded. As a result, the rear was not safe, and they had just escaped from the enemy's mouth again.
The more this happens, the more they are touched by their little life. It is really not easy to get it back.
Just when the two of them thought they should cry with joy, a voice roughly interrupted everyone's cheers: "What's there to celebrate? You are all going to die here today, and no one will be spared!"
As the voice sounded, a figure appeared in front of everyone. The third man in white robe!
"I have been following them, but I didn't expect that neither of them could kill you!" The man in white robe coldly pulled out the sword from his waist and stared at the masked Vivian: "Now,
You can't deceive me anymore, so what tricks do you have? Just use it!"
Vivian sighed, took off the mask hanging on her face, and her body floated into the air little by little: "I am the wife of Chris, the emperor of the Ellenhill Empire, and a member of the royal family of the Ellenhill Empire.
... Killing me is much more effective than destroying this camp... But if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can catch up with me."
