Water and Fire Twins Magician

Chapter 142 Little Masked Man

Suddenly, a long and strange cry came from afar. The cry came from a high altitude, approaching at high speed. Soon, a masked man the size of a child was seen climbing a thick and long vine, swinging over like a savage.

"Hahahaha! Good fight! Don't you have a blood feud? Keep fighting!" The masked man flew past Richmond and Mickey quickly and was about to leave the scene, but suddenly he flew over and grabbed another vine and flew back.

"Fight! If you don't, I will beat you to death!" The short masked man kept saying this, fanning the flames.

Richmond and Mickey had been tortured to the point of being half dead, especially the injured Mickey. If it weren't for the help of Grasha and Mika, they wouldn't even be able to lift their feet. In addition, they were hanging in the air with their buttocks naked, which was too embarrassing. Even if they had reasons to kill each other, they didn't care now. They just felt sympathy for each other and there was no hatred at all.

But they had probably suffered a lot of torture from this masked man, and they were trembling with fear when they saw him flying past them with a wild laugh. Then they gritted their teeth and kicked the man hard without thinking, fearing that the fight was not intense enough and that this madman would attack them again.

"Hahahaha! Hey! Can those two down there pay more attention? Who gave you permission to rest? Beat them to death! If I don't like you, those two naked pigs will die too!"

Grasha and Miga were both the pride of their respective departments. They were the ones who could walk sideways in the academy. Others always looked at their faces, but they never looked at others. Now they were threatened by a little man with weird behavior and crazy words. How could they not feel depressed? It was just that someone's brother and master fell into the hands of others, threatening their lives. This person was also abnormally strong. There was nothing they could do to him for a while. The only thing they could do was to let the person being hung have some advantages and get beaten less.

Hearing what the crazy boy said, Miga didn't care about anything else and rushed over to wrestle with Grasha. While they were fighting, they also fought for the vines, making the two people above sway and kick around. The scene was both chaotic and funny.

The spectators were different. They were feasting their eyes. Who has ever seen two naked boys hanging in the air and kicking each other in the genitals? Moreover, these two were bullies in the school. It was really pleasing to see them in such a mess. Below them, the battle between Mika and Grasha was equally exciting. The two wrestled together like children fighting over toys. They no longer cared about moves and routines. Every punch hit the flesh and drew blood. It was rare to see this among senior students.

The little guy who was doing the back-and-forth cheered and clapped his hands. This guy was really crazy, climbing on the vine and clapping with both hands and feet at the same time. How could he hold on to the vine?

Sure enough, he fell straight down and landed in the crowd near Jacques.

"Ouch! It hurts so much! Who is so bold as to attack me? Come out! Fight with me!" The short masked man jumped up and down in anger, swinging his fists at the air.

It was clearly him who fell down, but he said someone attacked him and pretended to catch him. How could the spectators dare to approach him? They quickly scattered and hid in the bushes.

Although he fell from the sky, the masked man did not seem to be injured. He just looked a little unwell. He walked unsteadily, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was so pale that it was almost transparent.

He took off the small bottle tied around his waist and drank it. Jacques clearly recognized it, having seen it on Rod's table just now.

The masked man drank it all in one gulp, his whole body glowing with bright white light. He excitedly waved his limbs and ran around. The vines around him suddenly grew wildly, and the wind and fire elements in the vine maze were surrounded deeper and more helpless.

"Great! Another bottle, hahahaha... burp! Old fellow Rhodes has so many good things in his hands!"

Jacques held his forehead. Who else besides Bella could say Rod's name?

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