Chapter 125: Crimson Devil


However, at this time, the young mage seemed to be ignorant of it. He just stretched out his hand and stroked it. On the small body of the blood flying ant, there were densely protruding small parts, and countless parts were changing like flowing water.
In the end, it turned into a black ring, which was worn by the young mage.
Seeing the ring on the other's finger, Hawking Lynch and the others, they realized the identity of this young mage.
"Crimson Demon Realm Mage?"
Among the four great powers of the mage, the Crimson Demon Realm is quite special. Their official members are the fewest, and the outer members are the most powerful...
No way, after all, the field involved in the Crimson Devil is too cutting-edge, so it requires that every member of the periphery must meet certain requirements in alchemy, magic, and alchemy golems. Only through inspections can they be selected as full members. .
It can be said that every official member is one in a thousand, or even one in a thousand, and they will have access to the most resources, the most cutting-edge education...
Because of the different magic roads, every mage in the Crimson Devil Realm will carry it with him and control several construction puppets to protect himself. As for the wizard level, each of them is a small army...
A qualified Crimson Demon Realm mage can deal with two or three ordinary wizards of the same level at the same time.
At this moment, seeing that he was surrounded, the young mage still didn't panic. He just scratched his head and said distressedly: "Hey, our Crimson Devil Realm is not good at this point. He was recognized as soon as he shot."
"Forget it." The young mage finished speaking a little entangled, and suddenly made some difficult decision, saying: "This time, I will let you go."
After speaking, he got up and patted his clothes, as if it really was, turning around to leave.
However, he took a step, and a violent wave of magic surged from behind him!
The young mage paused, turned his head to look at Hawking who was blocking his way, frowned, and said a little displeased: "I have let you go, do you still want to stop me?"
"An archmage, need you to let it go?" Palin over there mocked.
Hearing this, the young mage's face changed.
However, at this time, Hawking has already moved forward, and at the same time he took a step, a fireball technique in his hand has matured. With a "hoo", the head-sized fireball dragged a long tail flame toward the young man. The mage smashed out.
The young mage's face changed slightly, and at the moment Hawking started his hand, he could also tell from the fluctuations in magic power that this was indeed a great mage.
Therefore, never dare to underestimate!
Suddenly, a powerful wave of magic surged from his body. At the moment the flame struck, a red fireball with blue flames in it emerged from the top of his wand.
The next moment, the two fireballs collided head-on, and only a "boom" was heard, and countless sparks splashed in all directions, falling to the ground, igniting the messy plants on the ground.
The darkness in this area was immediately driven out by the fire.
At this time, the young mage who was supposed to be in a temporary spell vacuum, the gem on the top of his wand suddenly flashed slightly.
The young mage suddenly floated like feathers, and with the impact of the collision of the two fireballs, with a light touch of his toes, he jumped back nearly ten meters.
Originally, Hawking could catch up and take down the young mage, but he did not move.
His gaze just fell behind the young mage.
There, a figure was already standing.
And the young mage quickly realized this, and immediately after him frowned, he turned to look.
I don’t know when, a young man who looks quite beautiful, but seventeen or eighteen years old, stood beside a tree behind him, as if the young man had figured out where he was going to escape and had already been waiting here. .
"You are leaving in such a hurry... Are you worried that you will not be able to beat us?"
Lin Qi smiled, and at some point in his hand, there was a little worm that was struggling, which looked very similar to the blood flying ant at the beginning.
"This is your pet, I saw it fly around, so I helped you catch it."
As he said, Lynch squeezed his hands together, and the bug suddenly exploded in his hands.
The young mage's face changed slightly.
"Are you disciples of Rudolph?"
In Andalusia, Rudolph is no worse than the alchemy masters in the Crimson Devil Realm. Even the Crimson Devil Realm has thrown an olive branch to Rudolf several times, but Rudolf has refused...
Rudolph’s disciples are indeed not too weak in alchemy...
Moreover, the other party can grab their own communication bugs at will, which shows that the other party has extraordinary insight in alchemy creation.
This is really troublesome...
Not to mention, there are two more people, and even one of them is an archmage. Therefore, even oneself, it is difficult to get away...
But after a glance at the terrain, the young mage's heart moved...
Now it’s too late to rush out...
Thinking of this, the young mage clenched his wand tightly, and the magic wave around him gradually became violent. He turned back and faced Hawking, as if he was about to fight head-on.
While waving the wand, the voice suddenly fell: "If this is the case, don't blame me..."
"I said..." Lynch glanced at him and said, "You are a third-level mage. You ran to find an archmage for trouble and threatened him. Wouldn't you want to take the opportunity to slip away?"
"What are you talking about!" When the young mage heard this, his face was sneered: "Don't think you are Rudolph's disciple, you dare to underestimate my Crimson Devil Realm..."
"Then why are you going to me?"
"I didn't make it together!"
"Why are you so angry?"
"I'm not angry!"
"Okay, okay, you're not angry..."
However, the young mage didn't give a chance. With a violent drink, the young mage suddenly burst out a violent magic wave, and an ice blue elemental shield that had been prepared for a long time suddenly appeared around his body.
Immediately afterwards, while turning back and rushing in Lynch's direction, he waved his staff, and ice cones emerged from the air.
With a sharp wave of the young mage’s staff, he heard the "swish" sound of breaking through the air one after another. These dozen ice cones, like flying arrows, flew toward Lynch, and for a while, they sent Lynch in all directions. Covering, leaving only a tiny gap on the right.
"not bad……"
After Lynch propped up an elemental shield, seeing this scene, he couldn't help nodding secretly.
The Crimson Demon Realm really has a system for training. This young mage outfit is a bit prettier, but his magical achievements surpassed most Auckland mages.
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