Chapter 993: The first battle mage in the magic world

Nagas’ assassination mission has existed for twenty years, during which countless wizards accepted this mission, but no one has completed it.
The Ministry of Magic has repeatedly increased its rewards. From the very beginning of the B-level mission, the S-level has been mentioned. The bounty has also been increased from two hundred gold coins to 1,900 gold.
Actually let a magic apprentice accept the task of assassinating himself.
A feeling of being despised by the Ministry of Magic suddenly flooded Ghaith's heart.
"Boy, did you know that I am a battle mage?" Ghaith said.
"Oh?" Li Jun frowned.
According to different areas of expertise, among the wizards, there are not only black wizards, necromancers, druids...At the same time, there are also war wizards.
Under normal circumstances, the impression that a mage gives to people is a symbol of wisdom, casting all kinds of magic, and attacking opponents from a distance.
But in fact, in the mage group, there is also an alternative.
Rely on close combat to solve your opponents!
Such a mage is called a battle mage!
Different from the traditional mage, the combat mage has a variety of things, not limited to various martial arts, a small number of combat mage also cultivate grudge!
Even among the battle mage group, there is still the existence of relying on various poisons to defeat their opponents.
Nagas studied at Hogwarts, but was expelled after only two years of studying.
When he was still a student, Ghaith showed a strong interest in close combat, specializing in cultivating his ability in close combat.
And he is indeed a genius in close combat. After only five years, the ability of close combat has already overwhelmed the Great Mage. Even facing the Mage, Ghaith can be invincible. .
Such strength naturally caused a sensation in the magic world.
The name of the No. 1 Battle Mage of Nagas has spread like wildfire.
If it weren't for the jealousy of Lombard II and then missed him and killed him, then Ghaith would definitely be a jewel in the magic world, and would not hide in Tibet and be sent to the black market.
The glorious years are gone forever.
Ghaith now sighs helplessly except for nostalgia.
After being hunted for twenty years, Na Ghaith was already like a frightened bird. Whenever he saw a magister in front of him, he immediately suspected that the other party was going to assassinate him.
However, Gaisi never expected that one day he would be hunted down by a magic apprentice!
"Master Ghaith, it seems that no one remembers the name of your first battle mage!"
"How do these young people know what a sensation Uncle Ghaith was?"
"Having been chased for twenty years, beheading countless assassins, Uncle Gace's strength is definitely one of the best in our black market!"
"Boy, are you head squeezed by the door? You dare to assassinate Uncle Gace!"
Everyone laughed and sneered, and didn't pay any attention to Li Jun.
"Ghaith, I only gave you half an hour." The old man from the law enforcement team reminded.
Ghaith grinned and said: "Why do you need half an hour to solve this brat boy? Within a minute, this boy will undoubtedly die!"
While talking, Na Ghaith threw out abruptly.
The combat mage really deserves to be a combat mage, and the strength of close combat is completely beyond the imagination of a traditional mage.
The back was bent and arched into a ball, like a leopard, so fast that he was in front of Li Jun in a blink of an eye.
Shout!
The strong wind swelled, and as soon as Ghaith's palm lifted, large swaths of golden light gathered in his palm.
"Graffic! Uncle Geshi is indeed a genius! He has realized the vindictiveness!"
"The most difficult thing for a battle mage to comprehend is grudge!"
"Ten battle mage, at most only one can comprehend fighting spirit!"
"Uncle Geshi is less than fifty years old. He has mastered vindictiveness, and his future achievements will be limitless!"
Among the battle mage, although some are indeed practicing fighting spirit, the number is extremely small.
The reason is that the fighting spirit is too difficult to grasp, even if the battle mage has no foundation for more than 20 years, he can never understand it.
Na Ghaith had been famous for twenty years, only at the age of twenty Lang, and swept countless great magicians in the magic world.
Now it is only more than forty. Once he is able to master his vindictiveness, how many magisters will not be the opponent of Ghaith.
"Unexpectedly, you are a mage, you can even master the fighting spirit!" Li Jun tut was amazed, this was the first time I saw a mage mastering fighting spirit.
"Boy, this is your last nonsense in this world!" Ghaith sneered.
Without hesitation, raise your palm and pat.
Just listen to a bang!
With a palm of Ghaith's hand, it firmly fell on the Tianling cover.
With Ghaith's palm strength, coupled with the blessing of fighting spirit, even if he is a battle mage of the same level, he will definitely die if he shoots the sky spirit cover.
As for the magic apprentice in front of me... Ten lives are not enough to die!
Grasp and land.
Ghaith turned his back to Jun Li, and muttered with a strange expression: "A magic apprentice actually let me use all my grudge? It's a waste!"
Shaking his head, Ghaith wanted to say something more.
But I heard Li Jun directly speaking behind him, and said lightly: "I thought how strong your vindictiveness is...hehe, tickle?"
what? ! He is not dead!
Gaston was shocked at the time, his face was calm and disappeared, he hurriedly turned his head, his eyes widened, and looked at Li Jun.
Sturdy ate a palm of himself, but he didn't die!
This palm is still blessed by fighting spirit!
"How is it possible?! I can see clearly, the palm of the uncle Geshi contains vindictiveness!"
"Yes, I have seen it too! No one in this world can withstand the attack of vindictiveness! Not even a wizard!"
"That guy is still alive?!"
"Is his head made of steel?"
Everyone was shocked and rubbed their eyes one after another, thinking they were dazzled.
After looking at it attentively again, he saw that magic apprentice with a strange face and calm breathing. Where could he be dying?
"Why is this kid okay?"
"You can still bear the palm of the uncle the world!"
"I don't believe it! This kid must be back!"
Countless people exclaimed, even the old man of the law enforcement team, seeing this scene, the old face was full of shock.
"Why are you not dead?" Ghaith looked stunned, puzzled.
Just now, a palm was slapped on the head of the magic apprentice, and there was clearly no magic wave.
If this person used magic at a critical time and added a layer of defense to his head, his vindictiveness could not be shaken, it would be understandable. The key is that there was no magic wave at all!
In other words, this person did not add defensive skills to his head!
Take the palm of yourself directly in the flesh!
Thinking of this, Ghaith shivered all over his body.
Is this guy's head made of steel? !
"Impossible, you are hit by the palm of my grudge, it is impossible for nothing!" Ghaith said with a gloomy face.
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