Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Duanmu squatted up and down the monsoon smoke, and his attitude was light and slow. He did not seem to be talking to the monsoon smoke nonsense. He turned directly to the other members of the elders' home.

"You, today, give it to me. I will finish the knot earlier, and I will disperse it earlier, so as not to delay the time for everyone to practice."

Duanmu said this and got the approval of the other 12 people in the elders' home.

"Then there are Masters of Labor Duanmu." Master Yue chuckled and looked relaxed.

Obviously, the thirteen people in the elders did not see the monsoon smoke of only fifteen years.

If they were not ordered by the Holy Dragon, they would not even bother to come over.

Duanmu gave a slight smile, and after slightly nodding at the other elders, he stepped forward. He held an unpretentious staff in his hand. He looked very old. He slowly walked to the front of the monsoon smoke and looked at the monsoon smoke. The birds and beasts that are made by the statues are so strange that their eyes are surprisingly calm.

"Monsoon smoke, you disturb the peace of the emperor, trying to murder your majesty, it is already a big crime. If you are at this moment, I can leave you a whole body." Duanmu looked arrogantly and looked at the monsoon smoke, as if he was already Give the monsoon smoke a great tolerance.

The monsoon smoke was almost amused by the tone of Duanmu.

"Fuxi? Sorry, I don't have this plan. If you want to avenge the Holy Dragon Emperor, you can come and try it yourself." Monsoon smoked his eyebrows.

Duanmu's brow is lightly wrinkled, and it is very unpleasant for the arrogance of monsoon smoke.

"Ignorant children, who think they have become annihilated, can control everything? Sad... sigh." Duanmu shook his head unpleasantly, his old staff in his hand lifted slightly, and the deep eyes skipped. The whole body of the monsoon smoke, a powerful magical fluctuation, converges on top of his staff.

"Since you still don't want to get lost, then don't blame me for being bullied."

With Duanmu's last warning exit, a series of cursing spells suddenly overflowed from his mouth, and the series of spells blurted out very quickly. Others couldn't hear clearly. Duanmu was reading something, but with At the exit of the scorpion curse, the magical fluctuations condensed on his staff became more and more intense.

The old man and the strong man standing on the side of the monsoon smokers are already pale and white. They are also somewhat capable. Otherwise, they will not be held in the dungeons of the palace. They will be strictly guarded. At this moment, they have clearly felt that In the air around, the power of magic is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of magic seems to ignite the air around it.

The power of the mage comes from the hoarding of their own magic. For the defensive professions such as the Master, even though they have the most powerful offensive magic, they have a fatal weakness...

That is the singing of magic.

The more destructive the magic, the more complicated the spells are. In the melee, the length of time the wizards sing magic determines the time they are exposed, like the magic of the church, just singing, it is It takes an hour or so, and the more powerful the mage, the shorter the singing time that can be compressed.

In the rumor, a magician needs an hour of singing of the Templar magic. For the Holy Magic, it takes only one minute!

However, in the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light is condensed on the staff of Duanmu!