I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

"So modern offensive magic is dominated by manipulating matter."

Richter looked at the two people opposite him, "Do you know what I want to say?"

Connie blinked and found that the land nearby had changed.

She immediately used defensive magic.

On the side, Lavigne felt something was wrong and quickly said, "Connie! You can't defend, get out of the way!"

Sharp earth spikes pierced through the ground.

Breaking through Connie's defensive magic.

Both Connie and Lavigne were knocked into the air by the huge earth spikes.

They fell heavily to the ground.

Connie screamed in pain.

Lavigne and Connie lay on the ground.

The earth spikes shattered, and Richter passed through them.

"My magic is made of matter, an overwhelming mass attack."

[Material damage mage. 】

Richter walked between the two.

Lavigne fell to the ground, her staff fell to the side, and she seemed to have lost consciousness for a while.

Connie was lying on the ground, knocked unconscious.

Richter looked at the two of them, "Just lie down obediently."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of picking up the staff.

'Hmm? '

Richter sighed helplessly, "Let me go."

"I'm not interested in torturing you."

[Richter didn't kill them, and really listened to Duncan's words and let them sleep for three hours. ]

Connie propped himself up, holding the staff in his hand.

"Or." Richter was helpless, "You want me to kill them more?"

Lavigne also sat up, "Is it really okay to approach easily?"

Richter looked at her.

"Sixty percent of the human body is water." Lavigne reminded with confidence in her eyes.

[No, they may be protecting you (doge)]

Richter didn't care, "So what?"

"Magic is an imaginary world."

"Can you imagine how water is distributed in the human body?"

He asked Lavigne.

"Can you imagine how to draw out that water and manipulate it?"

[Body water... The evolutionary path of blood control magic has been found! ]

"How can you do this in the face of a magician with a lot of magic protection?"

Richter asked one question after another, and Lavigne immediately understood the difficulty of doing this.

"Unimaginable things cannot be achieved by magic." Richter looked at Connie, "And even if there is water here."

"This little girl can't make a fuss."

[Gold Medal Lecturer. ]

[That's different, the demon blood control magic doesn't draw other people's blood. ]

Lavigne said helplessly: "It's useless to bluff, what a disgusting adult."

Richter looked at her.

"But." Lavigne said, "I understand one thing."

Lavigne smiled and looked at Richter, saying, "You are lying."

Richter glanced at Lavigne.

"If you are so belligerent that you are willing to teach others knowledge, you should kill us in a place with water." Lavigne stared at Richter, "What are you afraid of?"

Richter narrowed his eyes and was silent for a moment.

"Be honest." Richter squatted down and prepared to continue using the earth control magic, "My duty is to make you fall asleep."

[Huh? Richter raised the ground because he didn't want Connie to be near the water. It's a bit difficult for him to fight two people alone? 】

"The premise is that Duncan didn't lose."

The camera zoomed out.

There were many traces of magic battles in the sky above the forest.

In the air.

Fulilian used flying magic to fly in the air, and at the same time used the staff to fire attack magic to the side.

Then paused and fired another attack magic.

Duncan looked down, crossed the staff to use defensive magic, and blocked the attack aimed at him.

Then he immediately dodged and flew in the air.

There were six or seven attack magics chasing after Duncan.

Duncan turned around and used defensive magic to block these six or seven attacks.

Then he launched a more intensive attack magic, which was dozens of times more than the previous attack.

Faced with such a large number of attacks, Fulilian calmly launched defensive magic.

Easily blocked.

"If you keep fighting like this, I will run out of magic power and lose." Duncan frowned and looked at Fulilian who was still calm in the air.

Duncan landed on the ground, "My old bones can't take it."

He pointed his staff to the sky, "Forgive me for a quick battle, Fulilian."

[No, these people dared to go up even though they knew she had defeated the Demon King. I also admire them. ]

[Knowing that the opponent is Fulilian, the magician of the brave group, the magician who defeated the Demon King. ]

[Want a quick battle, Fulilian? Old Deng, I will not be convinced by others but you. ]

Fulilian soared in the air and looked at the ground calmly.

The background music became bleak,With a fighting spirit.

"Tornado magic." As Duncan used magic, a gust of wind gradually surged.

A cloud of dust rolled up on the ground, and as the wind became stronger and stronger, a tornado was born.

Duncan did not stop, and continued to speak: "The swift fire magic."

In an instant, the originally rotating tornado was ignited by a raging fire.

It turned into a dancing fire tornado.

Attracted the attention of many people.

In the sky.

Connie and Lavigne, who were covered in dust, also saw this scene.

"That old fool." Richter sat on the stone and could tell that this was Duncan's magic through magic.

"It's so exaggerated."

The entire barrier, the fire tornado approached the dome.

"That old man is such a big show."

On the top of the mountain, Gnaw and Jianze, two members of the magic association who were drinking tea, also turned their heads and saw the huge fire tornado.

Jian Ze turned to look at Genao, "Can the barrier hold up?"

Genao turned back, closed his eyes and said as a matter of course: "Stupid question."

"The one who set up the barrier was the great magician Celia."

Genao picked up the teacup.

"It can't be destroyed by brute force."

"Really? Jian Ze was relieved, "That's good."

[Master's barrier, that's fine ()]

[The barrier set by the great magician Celia, that's interesting.]

[The flag is flying, what should I do, I have a sense of anticipation.]

Jian Ze poured himself a cup of tea, "Speaking of which, since last night."

"Someone has been analyzing the barrier."

Genao brought the teacup close to his mouth, and before he could take a sip of tea, he was attracted by this.

"For what?"

He looked at Jian Ze, thinking about analyzing the barrier of the great magician Celia and destroying the barrier?

"I don't know. "Jian Ze couldn't detect it. The other party was just analyzing the barrier. She didn't know anything else.

"It's a waste of effort anyway." Genau looked at the dark brown tea in the teacup.

"Do you think there are magicians in this world who are better than Celia?"