Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

The thousandth source of magic in the lower abdomen finally collapsed and fell from the sky.

Suddenly, a huge frost net appeared in the air and caught the thousandth strand.

But this thing has no elasticity, and the thousandth strand just hit the ice net straight away.

"Qin Xiaoxian?" The thousandth ray gritted his teeth, raised his head, looked forward, and said hesitantly.

"Hehe, that's me." As he spoke, he condensed an icy throne out of thin air and sat on it.

"You, you..." The thousandth Lu stared at Qin Xiaoxian infatuatedly and was speechless for a moment.

"Oh, my, First Mage, you don't have to thank me. This is our relationship, right? Don't be so polite." Qin Xiaoxian waved her hand.

"You're at the fucking eighth level?!" The thousandth Lu cursed for the first time in his life.

"Uh, pay attention to your quality, pay attention to your quality." Qin Xiaoxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

With a loud bang, Panda Jiaohua was seen to have shattered the protective magic of a seventh-level magician with one punch.

Cen Zhi's flaming pink pig was also simple and brutal. It directly crashed into a seventh-level magician, and it simply opened its mouth and swallowed any magic attack launched by the opponent.

Cen Zhi was different. She directly fought against a seventh-level magician of the Fusion Core Empire with her fireball technique.

Although Fireball is a low-level magic, it will have a great bonus after the magician is upgraded.

What's more important is that this thing is fast, and Cen Zhi has been immersed in fireball magic for many years. If you don't believe it, just ask Qin Xiaoxian.

Therefore, no matter what skills the opponent released, Cen Zhi would just shoot a series of fireballs at them.

At the beginning, the opponent used fire vortexes and fire spears, but he could not withstand Cen Zhi's row of continuous fireballs, especially the super large fireballs, so he could only respond with fireballs.

A comparison between these two fireball techniques reveals the difference immediately!

Cen Zhi's fireball was all blue flames and as big as a yurt, but the opponent's fireball was only the size of a yoga ball with deep red flames.

So in less than a minute, the seventh-level fire mage on the opposite side was howling under Cen Zhi's fireball.

Xiaojiu alone gathered three seventh-level magic guards.

The three men were very frustrated and joined forces to attack Xiaojiu, but they found that Xiaojiu was like a loach, tossing and turning between the three men, always wandering within a hair's breadth of their giant axes and blades. The three seventh-level magic guards could not hurt her no matter what.

Every time Xiaojiu attacked, he would target the weak spots where the spiritual energy of the three people had been weakened after they had exerted their strength.

Exceptionally accurate!

Moreover, the three of them soon discovered that Xiaojiu used very little spiritual power each time she attacked, which was just enough to offset the spiritual power in the weak parts of her body. Her physical strength was also extremely powerful, so the three of them did not dare to take it lightly.

"What's her rank?"

"What is her attribute? Strength? Or softness?"

"This is so fucking frustrating! Just fight me head-on!"

The three seventh-level magic guards were all in their sixties or seventies and had been through many battles, but now they were being fooled around by a little girl.

But the three of them soon became alert. They realized that the three seventh-level magic guards were restrained by a little girl!

There is something seriously wrong!

Moreover, the three of them also caught a glimpse of their Dharma partners, which was very dangerous. If anything happened to the other party, they would be killed on the spot.

"You two seal her up, I'll go and provide support!"

One of the guards suddenly and frantically released his spiritual power, trying to distance himself from Xiaojiu. The other two also understood each other tacitly and increased their spiritual power output, attacking Xiaojiu with increasingly fierce moves.

Xiao Jiu remained calm when facing three people, not to mention that there were only two of them now. He dodged the attacks of the two with ease, but did not care about the third mage who had left the battle group.

The third magic guard focused the spiritual power of both hands on the Lingwu axe. The axe was filled with spiritual power, as if it had communicated with the power of heaven and earth. He held it in his hands like a tiger's roar and a dragon's cry, and chopped it towards Cen Zhi.

A green wolf head was faintly visible in the sharp axe. The mage stared at the wolf head with a hint of pride on his lips. This was a vision that occurred after he had killed a wolf king and his spiritual weapon absorbed the soul fragments of the wolf king. This giant axe had accompanied him for most of his life and was an old friend that he was proud of.

When he looked up again, a young man's face rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

"Hey, let's fight, why are you so distracted?" Qin Xiaoxian blamed him with a look of disappointment on her face, and at the same time, a strange magic wand hit the giant axe.

With a loud bang, the seven-segment magic guard felt his arms go numb and his hands lost consciousness instantly.

"What happened? I was fighting a magician with weapons, using a giant axe to chop a magic wand? I lost?!!" He watched helplessly as the giant axe, which was like his beloved treasure, was smashed into a huge gap on the axe blade, with dozens of cracks extending from the gap to the axe handle. His heart was broken.

There is unspeakable sadness in my heart.

"Why? How could it be?" he murmured.

"Because I'm a melee mage, and a power type at that. Don't you think it's infuriating?" Qin Xiaoxian leaned close to his ear and said in a mean way.

The magic guard suddenly woke up, and the spiritual energy around his body exploded like a flood, but was instantly enveloped by Qin Xiaoxian's Senluo Illusion Prison.

The people outside heard a series of shrill and weird screams from inside. By the time Qin Xiaoxian had retracted his domain, the seven-section guard had already died with all his bones shattered.

Qin Xiaoxian moved her wrist and said, "Oh my, I haven't used the bone-breaking hand for a long time, and I'm a little rusty about it."

Amidst the loud bang, Cen Zhi used thirty-eight fireballs to destroy the seventh-level mage of the Rongfahe Empire.

With a crunching sound, the flaming pink pig swallowed the seventh-level magician of the Linhai Empire into its mouth and chewed it.

With a bang, Panda Jiaohua imprisoned the last magician with frost, spread his legs apart, and punched his third leg non-stop...

Xiaojiu stood with his hands behind his back, hovering in the air, watching two seventh-level magic guards lose their life breath and fall to the ground due to the death of their magic companions.

The thousandth thread was like a madman, muttering, "Eighth-rank Grand Mage? Another eighth-rank Grand Mage? Hehe? Hehe? And an eighth-rank precision mage? Hehe? Haha?"

Qin Xiaoxian, Xiaojiu and Cen Zhi came over and stared at the thousandth strand.

"Master, is he crazy?" Xiao Jiu asked.

"I think he was beaten stupidly. Look, his dantian is shattered. It should be that the source of his magic is destroyed." Cen Zhi frowned.

"Uh, Jiaohua, come here, stop whipping the corpse there, come and see the First Mage, do you have any solution? He seems to be a little crazy."

"Oh." Panda Jiaohua reluctantly took off the magic ring of the magician, kicked his body away, and then swam over in the air in a breaststroke posture.

Before anyone could say anything, Jiaohua slapped Diqianlu in the face.

Everyone was stunned. Qin Xiaoxian even kicked Jiaohua on the butt, and Jiaohua flew several hundred meters away in grievance.

At this moment, the thousandth one suddenly exhaled a breath of foul air: "Ah~ What happened to me?"

Xiaojiu and Cen Zhi looked at each other, then at Qin Xiaoxian.

"Master, he seems to be fine." Xiao Jiu said.

Jiaohua seemed to have seen the thousandth ray's condition, her eyes were filled with grievance, and she was about to fly back.

Qin Xiaoxian coughed, and without waiting for Jiaohua to fly over, she took the lead in canceling the eighth-level mimicry magic.