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"If you are afraid of everything, and you are afraid of this, what's the use of living longer? In the end, you will cultivate yourself into an old tortoise, and maybe one day he will die in an unknown AOE and no one will know."

Looking at the confident Wang Mang, Kerry's expression changed, and she said indistinctly, "I hope you can do what you said..."

"rest assured!"

Wang Mang patted her shoulder carelessly: "Generally, I can kill myself. As for the worst, my teacher will be responsible for killing them."

"hope so......"

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In another corner of this time...

"These two magic weapons, temporarily lent to you, can speed up your spellcasting. And this one, can increase your spells. Tomorrow, it's better to abolish him!"

Kaecilius took a glove and a wand and handed it to his disciple, who is Wang Mang's final opponent tomorrow. It seems to be called Snoopy...

The magician on the opposite side swallowed hard.

This glove and wand have been coveted by him for a long time. If he doesn't know how many times he has longed for it on weekdays, it is just Kaecilius's most precious equipment, and he doesn't even want to touch it.

I didn't expect this to be given to him directly, but he didn't dare to take it...

"But, after all, that person is the person Sorcerer Supreme values ​​most, if something happens..."

There are not many fools who are magicians, and the contradictions between their own disciples and their own disciples are not killing me...

Besides, Kaecilius's morals are not very good. When the time comes, he has worked hard to solve the enemy for him. Ancient One blamed him and kicked himself away with a high probability, leaving the relationship aside.

Maybe he will kill himself and say, "Evil obstacles, sins are proliferating, and the law should be right!"

Kaecilius, who is anyone, saw his small thoughts at a glance, and anger flashed on his face.

He slapped his apprentice on the shoulder fiercely: "Idiot! We are magicians, it's not easy to do something? Besides, it's easy to have some accidents before the masters in the ring, either he or you will die! Besides, Ancient One also wants to avoid suspicion. Yes, if you win, you will be the champion, and if she troubles you, you will not be able to lose, understand!"

The magician named Snoopy took a deep breath. Kaecilius had another meaning in his words - if he lost, he might be seriously injured and die at any time, and maybe he could give Wang Mang the pot... ...

He believed that Kaecilius could do it.

"And what if he surrendered?"

"Then anger him and make him have to fight with you! Besides, when one party gives up resistance, it's normal to be unable to hold back!"

"Gan!"

......

Because it was the final, and both sides were relatively strong magicians, after the discussion in the elders, the arena range expanded a lot, from 20 to 30 meters to 400 to 500 meters.

After all, the venue is small, and any AOE shot will cover the entire map, so it's still a chicken...

However, Wang Mang felt that this seemed to be aimed at him. In a small venue like yesterday, he could face up to melee, let go of his arms and beat him hard, and the opponent would not be able to live even if he read a single sentence.

Today, in such an open place, the other party can fly kites with peace of mind.

The referee's shout sounded, Wang Mang squinted his eyes and was about to take the stage.

"Hey, Junior Brother, wait!"

Kaecilius stopped him suddenly, with an amiable face.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Mang glanced at him, he knew that this senior brother was full of bad water, and it was not like Blacken, who was a late-stage Mordo. This guy was not a good thing from the beginning, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him on weekdays.

This indifferent attitude made Kaecilius' eyes turn cold, but he quickly changed his face: "It's nothing major, just a word of advice - Snoopy was taught by me, and his strength should not be underestimated. It must be an opponent. If the younger brother feels pressure for a while, he can declare to admit defeat, otherwise it will be bad if something goes wrong..."

"Really? Then, if Senior Brother makes my Junior Nephew surrender, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back!"

As he said that, the golden mace appeared in his hand, the sharp fangs suddenly stretched out, and barbs grew out...

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