The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

An Ke miscalculated.

He originally thought that his appearance was rich enough and shocking enough, but he ignored one thing.

That's the players at the current stage, and they have never seen equipment above the elite level...

A high-grade magic robe, coupled with epic-level magic jewelry, is gorgeous enough, but in the eyes of players, they don't think it's genuine, or they can't see their value at all...

Not to mention the seventh-order magic scroll on his body, this group of players don't even know what a magic scroll is.

Facing Qing Ge's soul torture, An Ke's expression was stinky, and he couldn't explain to him how expensive the equipment he was wearing. It took him a long time to choke out a sentence: "You know what a fart."

He felt like a seven fairies flaunting their heads in front of Sun Wukong. After seducing him for a long time, he found that the other party didn't even look at him, but was concentrating on eating peaches.

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, and this scene was transmitted to the forum through the live broadcast room of the players...

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I laughed】

[One thing to say, this body looks pretty handsome]

[Upstairs, are you serious? Hahahahahahahahahaha! ! 】

[The main reason is that An Ke is handsome and able to hold on. This gleaming outfit looks like a prince from a foreign land. 】

[Sparrow food, ordinary people wear clothes that are probably nouveau riche...]

【Baby Anke, Mama still loves you! 】

[Please forgive Baby An Ke, he is still young and doesn't know what fashion is. 】

[Thank you, I am on the plane, may I ask if this is our strongest magician? 】

[You read wrong, this is a Yiwu wholesaler who came to buy goods. 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! 】

[I will directly order a dressing guide from Taobao, please leave an address for Mr. Anke. 】

[It looks good on it, don't wear it again next time. 】

In the headquarters of Hongfeng Game Company, Roland looked at a large amount of data while watching the live broadcast of the players.

Seeing An Ke's debut, the man held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, and let out a series of low laughter.

This vain kid, why has his aesthetics remained unchanged after so many years...

Outside the office, the employees of the eternal project team looked at each other when they heard the laughter coming from inside.

Lan Shen... is she in a good mood or not?

……

The well-designed way of appearance did not achieve the expected effect, An Ke was slightly frustrated, but quickly adjusted his mood.

Pretending to be X is just a matter of fact, it's more important to get down to business.

"Boss, do you really not want our help?"

Qing Ge looked worried and uneasy.

An Ke shook his head lightly.

This matter has nothing to do with Qing Ge. He killed the Shanshuihui players, he also posted the battle posts on the forum, and the one who was bullied was his own apprentice. Although An Ke was young among magicians, he also Not so unclear.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, An Ke set off.

Following his footsteps, the players who were originally in a group unconsciously parted ways as he approached.

The young man looks very young. If it weren't for the outstanding record since the server was opened, many players would not believe that this boy with an overly handsome appearance hides such a power to destroy the world and the earth in his thin and thin body.

The black magician's robe fluttered in the air like clouds and mist, and the golden lines on the robe drew an elegant arc. The young Moses passed through the turbulent crowd like splitting the sea, leaving behind a delicate and beautiful back view.His beautiful peach eyes are slightly narrowed, and the bridge of his nose is small and straight, as if God has carefully carved it with a paintbrush, and he is not as good-looking as a mortal.

The player stared blankly at An Ke's gradually leaving back, and the more than 100 members of the Holy Sword following him. The original noisy voice gradually calmed down, and the camera in the live broadcast room faithfully recorded this scene Scenes.

It's obviously just a game, and it's just a normal conflict between players. Why does it suddenly feel like a young general is leading thousands of troops to fight against the enemy?

At the entrance of the small town, seeing An Ke appear, the spies of the Shanshui Society suddenly lifted their sleepy mood.

coming!

According to normal people's thinking, if 100 people fight 1 people, confronting head-on is undoubtedly a dead end. If you want to win this battle, you must walk in a group, constantly harass the periphery, and look for opportunities to kill the core.

The president of the Shanshui Association thought so, so he assigned a group of guild members with higher defenses to guard the periphery. Surround them quickly.

The spies of the Shanshui Society kept a close eye on the movements of An Ke and the others, but they didn't think that An Ke had no intention of breaking through from the outside at all, but kept walking towards the Shanshui Society's stronghold.

Shanshui Society spy:?

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and a somewhat crazy idea emerged in their hearts at the same time.

This group of people... can't really be so stubborn, right?

One million to ten thousand?

Novels dare not write like this!

The president of the Shanshui Society also received the news from the spies, and he sneered, "Here comes the death."

Afterwards, the members of the guild who were originally guarding the outside quickly gathered in the station, arranged their formation, and waited for it.

Time passed quietly.

Just when the Shanshuihui people got a little impatient waiting, and even began to wonder if An Ke was making noise, there was a rustling sound from the dense forest in front of the station.

A handsome young man pushed aside the bushes and appeared in front of Shanshuihui.

finally come!

All guild members clenched their weapons tightly and were extremely alert.

An Ke just stood quietly in front of everyone, with calm eyes, scanning the dark crowd of players who couldn't see the end in front of them.

After half a minute.

President of the Shanshui Society: "...Is there no one else?"

No, what about the people of the Holy Sword?

Where did the more than 100 living people go? ?

The spies from the town arrived late and ran to the head of the Shanshui Association to report the situation: "...the people from the Holy Sword are all 100 meters behind An Ke."

The president of the Shanshui Society sneered: "Are you planning to sneak attack?"

The spy hesitated for a while, then stammered: "No, no, they are all sitting and watching the live broadcast..."

President of Shanshui Society: "?"

He raised his head in disbelief and looked at An Ke not far away, "Are you really planning to come alone?"

An Ke stood on the spot and put on a fighting posture for a long time, but he didn't wait for Shanshuihui's attack.Hearing the president's words, he tilted his head, "Ah, isn't it?"

I heard it clearly in my post...

Magicians don't tell lies, and say that one person comes alone, so why doubt it?

And these people are too inked.

According to the rules of the Magician Guild, the Grand Magister cannot take the initiative to attack civilians. If these people do not take the initiative to attack, he has no reason to fight back.

The president of the Shanshui Association twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he had been tricked.

Did I guess wrong?Sacred Sword didn't intend to fight them at all, just to put on a show?This An Ke, is he just here to serve as cannon fodder?

It doesn't matter, the enemy has come to the door by himself, so let him run away like this, where will the guild's face be saved in the future.

The president of the Shanshui Association simply didn't think about it so much, his eyes sank, and he waved his hand, "Attack!"

As soon as the words fell, the guild members who had been waiting for a long time threw out the skills they had stored for a long time.

At the front are shield warriors wearing crude armor, followed by swordsmen, assassins and other kitchen knife professions. They are walking in uniform steps, like a dark cloud, pressing towards An Ke.

Behind the station, hundreds of archers drew their bows to full string, pointing their arrows in the direction of An Ke. Following an order, the densely packed arrows shot out like a pouring rain amidst the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air. .

"The magician is in place!"

Shanshui will grow up and give a shout.

Now the status of magicians is still very low, but as a wealthy guild, they have also cultivated many magician players. After all, there is a lesson from Anke, and the potential of magicians is obvious to all.

However, the threshold for releasing magic was beyond everyone's expectations. Even with the full support of the Shanshuihui's management, less than ten players have mastered the most basic fireball technique—the kind with a very low success rate.Although the output is mediocre compared to archers and other physics-based professions, it can still be regarded as usable combat power.

The president of the Shanshui Association gave an order, but did not see the imagined scene of the fireballs flying together.

He turned his head and saw Du Miaomiao, the magicians in his guild, looking at each other, showing no intention of making a move.

"The magician is in place, didn't you hear it?!" The president thought they didn't hear it, so he yelled again.

The group of magician players glanced at each other again, but no one took the initiative to make a move, either looking left and right, or looking up at the sky.

——Just kidding, the person they want to beat is An Ke.

Not to mention that An Ke is now the idol of all magician professions. The magician players who were taught to be human by the spellcasting threshold of this game deeply understand how terrifying this young man is.The most important thing is that they were able to successfully use the fireball technique, mostly thanks to An Ke.

The posts he shared on the forum greatly accelerated the growth process of mages, and benefited every mage player a lot. Strictly speaking, they are still half of Anke's apprentices.

Anyway, there are so many people around, and there is no shortage of such a little output from myself, and it is really hard to get over the hurdle in my heart, so I just pretend I didn't hear it.

"Oops, I failed to cast the spell!"

"Me too, what's going on."

"The feng shui of this place is not good, so it is not suitable to cast spells today."

"My aunt is here, I can't concentrate..."

"Is there such a thing? You wait, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Several magicians from the Shanshui Society began to show their poor acting skills. There were many situations, but they refused to cast spells properly. The small fireball in their hands was like a lighter. A small flame ignited, and then went out with a "poof".

Veins twitched on the president's forehead, and he didn't bother to talk to these magicians anymore, and began to concentrate on directing the battlefield.

The overwhelming shadows of swords and swords converged into a turbulent attack and rushed towards An Ke, and the frenzied air flow blew, making the young man's robe flutter.

"Whoosh-!"

Finally, a few arrows flew in first. It was the archer's highest-output blast arrow skill. The arrows were attached with a strong spiral-shaped grudge, which improved the penetrating power by several levels.

The turbulent flow of fighting spirit brushed An Ke's face, and his slightly long hair was blown back, revealing a flawless face like a game model.An Ke's black and white peach blossom eyes were not in the slightest panic at the moment, and there was a faint excitement in his calmness.

The gale arrow hit An Ke's magic shield without accident, causing several light blue ripples.

The preconditions for the great magister's self-defense are fulfilled.

The next moment, An Ke raised his hand, his slender fingers were well-articulated, and he wore two extremely beautiful spell-casting rings on his index finger and middle finger.

In the station, those magicians who were still paddling suddenly raised their heads!

"I can't feel the magic element... What about you?"

"Me too……"

They showed horrified gazes at the same time, and looked at the handsome young man in front of him facing thousands of troops.

In this vast resident, all the magical elements seemed to be attracted by a powerful force, and all their brains scrambled towards An Ke's position.An Ke was like a domineering predator, with just a wave of his hand, he lightly controlled the magic elements in the audience, depriving them of the qualifications of these trainee magicians to cast spells.

There is faint light flowing on the two spell-casting rings, and the complex magic circuit simulates the effect of the magic wand. The spiritual power of the great magister penetrated all the magic nodes in an instant, and Anke's magic power also soared to a terrifying level in an instant. level.

Two ancient syllables spit out from An Ke's mouth, his pretty lips touched up and down, and a raging black flame began to ignite behind him!

Tier 4 magic · Hellfire.