Chapter 320: Red robe magician

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To the south of the town, Tima just returned from outside the city and happened to meet an acquaintance.
The acquaintance panicked and said, "Tima, are you going home?"
"what happened?"
The acquaintance said: "The people you taught today are found again, saying that you will demolish your hotel."
"Those of the Dark Blue Soul Mercenary Corps?"
"Yes."
Tima leapt forward, jumped onto the roof, and ran towards his hotel.
In front of the Golden Wheat Spike Hotel, the dark blue soul of the night stared at the small hotel in front of him with a smile: "Let this little building die. Destroy it!"
"Hello, do you really want to demolish the house?" Seven or eight mercenaries living in the hotel jumped from the window. If it was just a conflict between mercenaries and hotel staff, they would not be able to commit to the museum, but what the Blue Souls are going to demolish at night is where they spent a lot of money overnight, and of course they can't just watch.
At this time, there were not many people in the hotel, because the Golden Wheat Hotel had no place to eat, and most people were still indulging in other restaurants.
"Does anyone else want to do business?" Dahan cracked his mouth and smirked at the few people in front of him. The little boy Lucy was caught in his hand, how could he not make a difference.
The humane who came out of the hotel: "How can you guys in the dark blue soul show up? There must be a limit? This hotel is where we rest tonight."
"Where do you rest? Hahaha." Dahan laughed: "It's a matter of me. This is a problem between me and this hotel. If you want to take care of business, just come, as long as you are not afraid to face our captain. And the leader!"
Those people suffocated, and no one spoke for a long time. In this case, no one really wants to be an enemy of an A-level mercenary regiment. Although it is not known how strong the senior members of this mercenary regiment are, how can a person become an A-level mercenary regiment? The strength of the mercenary regiment that marries a princess in a country is definitely not simple.
The fight between mercenaries is normal, who would be willing to do stupid things. In fact, there is no reason to consider this aspect of the people around.
Seeing that they didn't speak anymore, the big man laughed more wildly, and said, "Give you some time to take out the things that are in the room."
The seven or eight people had seen the end of the man who had kindly shot before. Although they were in a hurry, they were helpless. In order to reduce losses, I had to go back to the room where I lived and take out my belongings.
"Bad guys! Bad guys! You bad guys, my master will teach you back." Lucy was very anxious, biting the back of Han's hand.
"Oh, let's wait for her to come. I'm waiting." Dahan lowered his head and looked at Lucy. This bite was not painful for him. He threw it aside and threw him aside.
On the roof of a building not far away, Tima squatted on the eaves and looked at the following coldly, murmured in his mouth: "This is a mercenary. In the face of such unfair things, there is no blood. In addition to bullying, it will only take advantage of the fire, just like the attack on Yanyang City."
Seven or eight people who came back to the hotel to pick up things quickly came out, and the big man with a big axe took his subordinates to demolish the house soon. Tima on the top of the building sneered with disdain and was getting up.
Just then, "stop it." Bemoyer stood at the window on the second floor, staring blankly at them. His voice was not very loud, but everyone heard it.
The big man raised his head and found that it was just a 14- to 5-year-old boy, who was very uncomfortable and said: "How come such annoying, one by one, one by one, my patience is not so good. The little guy upstairs, Hurry down and don’t hinder Lao Tzu.

Bemoyer stood still at the window and said, "You are going to demolish the house. It's best to wait until I'm gone. I live here now. If you want to start, I'm welcome."
The big man was startled: "You're welcome? Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"
Bimoye looked down at him coldly and said, "I'm saying, it's best to keep your mouth clean."
"Well, don't you want to live, little boy? Or do you want to wash the chrysanthemum and wait for us to . Hahaha..." Dahan laughed while holding the axe handle, suddenly showing a vicious state on his face: " It’s annoying to be interrupted again and again. I’ll do it for you, I won’t be merciless even as a child!
He raised his axe and hurled it at Bemoyer.
The people around him had seen people before the fighting strength of Dahan. Just as these people were shocked, the giant axe flying out of the whirlpool had stopped abruptly and stopped in the air.
The people below were stunned. An ice crystal's strange hand, with no signs of illusion, appeared in the air, grabbed the barbed tooth axe, and the part of the fighting spirit wrapped in the giant axe was also blocked by the ice crystal hand, but still Remaining fighting spirit flew out and rushed to Bemoyer.
The remnants of ‘snap’ were stopped.
A thin ice wall spread out in front of Bimoye, as if it appeared suddenly, as if it were here. The wind and waves blown by the fighting spirit blow away along the ice wall to both sides, and the brass corner lights hanging on both sides of the corner of the building swayed and creaked continuously.
The look of the big man changed, and Tima, who was going down on the roof of the side building, also stopped. Everyone can see that in such a short time that the axe flew out, there is no chanting of magic words, and it is impossible to complete the meditation of two magic skills in an instant. It is impossible to do it except for the magical movement of the heart. The free movement of magic is a symbol of the true maturity of magic and a sign of a great magician.
"Great magician! This boy?" Not only the big man, but also the doubts of other people around him.
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in a bright red robe who had been staring at Tima on the top of the building, turned his head to look at Bemoyer.
The big man is still in a daze, a cold voice has appeared behind him: "I will not be merciful to the enemy."
The ice wall on the second floor is still there, but the people behind the ice wall are gone. Everyone around stared at Bimoye who suddenly appeared behind the big man. Before blinking, the boy was still in the window on the second floor, but now it suddenly appeared here, and they could hardly believe their eyes.
"Move in an instant!" Marty said secretly on the top of the building.
Dahan stayed staring on the spot and turned back bit by bit.
I saw that Bi Moye slowly raised his hand and gently stuck to him: "Ice!" Slight ice elements gathered in his palm, a burst of ice lingering on the big man, and he was instantly frozen. An ice block covered with thorns.
"Awesome guy." The magician in the red robe said softly in the crowd...
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