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0333 Zhushengfulong, Red Emperor Level 5!(2/6)

How terrifying is this low-key wizard who has lived for thousands of years?

Seeing this, Besker asked sharply.

"Rust, let me ask you one last time, don't force me to go on a killing spree."

What greeted him was the high temperature and rusty swords all over the sky, coming towards his face.

"good!"

Beske felt cruel and threw a spell scroll directly.

On the scroll, there is an outline of a giant flaming snake, which is exactly the same as Roman's Soul Shaman.

The moment he recited the incantation to trigger it.

Suddenly a cold snort came from the void.

The next moment, turbulence appeared in the void ahead, and the spell scroll suddenly disappeared.

Saw this scene.

Beske's expression changed drastically and he said loudly:

"Which senior Yuanhun took action? Is it senior Ginsu?"

Beske's voice spread across the battlefield, and everyone stopped fighting in unison.

"What? The soul is here? Where is it?"

"Run, there is a soul here!"

For a time, under the power of Yuanhun.

The wizards from the Nine Cities Alliance withdrew far away.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Besker's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was very sure that the person who had just taken action was a powerful Yuanhun.

And in today's sea of ​​​​stars, the only one who may have a soul is Ginsu, who had rumors of retreat in the past few years!

The Rusty Dragon Wizard also looked solemn.

"Ginxu...is the soul?"

Whatever the true situation, now is a good time to fight back.

There is only a six-ring spell scroll in Beske's hand, which was refined by spending a lot of Roman's mental energy.

Now that the scroll is gone, his greatest support is gone.

At this moment, I felt a little reluctant to give up.

He fought the Rusty Dragon Wizard absentmindedly.

The mysterious Yuanhun strongman did not take action again.

But Besk and other five-ring wizards no longer had the will to fight. They just felt like thorns on their backs and wanted to escape from this place.

The Rusty Dragon Witch became more and more courageous as he fought. With his own strength, he suppressed Besque and Gomez and retreated continuously.

"Everyone withdraw!"

Beske knew that he was no match for the Rusty Dragon Witch, who had nine talents and was too perverted.

Gomez has long wanted to quit. Although he won't live long, it's not an option to continue like this when he knows he is no match.

Originally, with Yolanda, the three of them could still suppress the Rusty Dragon Witch by joining forces.

Now that Yolanda has been killed, Ginsu has broken through the soul again, and the balance has tilted towards the opposite side.

On the battlefield.

Relying on the Great Wall of King's Realm and the numerical advantage of the White Robe Wizards.

The armies of the Nine Cities Alliance were retreating steadily.

Simon seems to be crazy, and the dragon field of all beings consumes a lot of magic power.

But the Red Dragon Queen on the opposite side also has a trump card.

A crimson dragon scale surrounded her body, blocking all the final dragon bird shadows.

Not only that, but it also put Simon into crisis many times.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the situation was over, everyone else withdrew their troops.

Simon looked ferocious, and the Vulcan shadow exploded behind him.

boom!

The fire shook the Red Dragon Queen and the others away.

His ribbons flew, spinning and breaking through the void, flying towards the distance to join Beske and the others.

"Why withdraw the troops? The advantage is ours!"

Simon squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

Beske frowned and said: "The opponent has a soul wizard, and all my sixth-ring spell scrolls were swept away by the void turbulence. This is obviously a sixth-ring method!"

"What about the Sixth Ring Wizard? Since he hides his head and doesn't dare to come forward, we can just keep fighting. With the rules of the ancient pagoda, does he dare to go on a killing spree?" Simon said.

"Are you crazy? You can't even see such an obvious warning? He just wants to kill you and accept the punishment from the ancient tower!"

Beske said harshly.

"A bunch of trash." Simon muttered softly.

"I advise you not to be so arrogant. If Roman hadn't protected you, you would have died countless times."

Farrar, who was a perfect five-ring man, was called a waste by a junior, and his murderous intention suddenly emerged.

Simon smiled and said nothing.

"Stop arguing, leave the Sea of ​​Stars first, tell Lord Roman about the situation here, and then make the next step," Besker said.

He was also very unhappy with Simon.

This person has a twisted and dark personality, but he has excellent talent and good luck. He has gotten to where he is today step by step, and his strength is indeed extraordinary.

Simon was adjusting his breath alone, with no one around him daring to approach.

"How can this Red Dragon Queen have such a trump card? Is it possible that, as the rumors say, she has always been in contact with her father, and is not a left-behind dragonborn whose father has wandered away?"

He was very frustrated that the Zhushengfulong that he had carefully prepared could not defeat two dragon-born witches who did not have the perfect five rings.

"It seems we have to rely on the power of the Black Lotus Beast."

Holy Fire Plateau.

Skyfire Fortress.

Somewhere in a secret room.

Roman's expression changed as he looked at the message.

"The sea of ​​​​stars is protected by souls? Among those casual cultivators, there is actually someone who can advance to souls... Could it be that it is really Ginsu?"

After thinking about it, he ordered Besk to evacuate temporarily.

"If it weren't for guarding the Skyfire Fortress, I would have gone to meet this newly promoted Yuanhun and let him know the consequences of meddling in other people's business."

Under the current circumstances, he did not dare to let Beske and the others attack rashly.

If there is no Yuanhun sitting in charge, if you anger a Yuanhun, even if you are protected by the rules of the ancient pagoda, you will not end well.

There was no way he was joking with the lives of so many wizards.

"Don't worry, I'll play with you slowly."

Roman closed his eyes and continued practicing.



Sea of ​​Stars.

The endless void.

A short, stocky figure with a beard and wearing exquisite silver armor looked at the Nine Cities Alliance army retreating below with a cold expression.

Sam Silverbeard.

A strong man from the dwarf race, he is also a powerful weapon maker.

He was standing here, but no one noticed his presence.

This is the terrifying strength of Yuanhun.

In his hand, there was also a broken spell scroll.

"Roman, you are really shameless. You are using something like a scroll to bully the big and the small... You have really spent a lot of effort and money to deal with this group of casual wizards."

The more advanced the spell scroll, the greater the cost.
To be continued...
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