Water and Fire Twins Magician

"Sorry, I seem to be faster than you in reciting spells."

In fact, Jacques, who had just finished reciting the spell, was still frightened. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "It is right to cast spells and practice more to shorten the spell and the time of reciting the spell."

Fortunately, after obtaining Gandalf's spell inventory, Jacques did not try out every magic for the sake of novelty. He spent most of his time practicing a few fixed magics so that he could use them at will at the critical moment.

The vacuum blast is certainly more powerful than the white flame flash, but if you can't even release it, that's another matter. The time difference of just one syllable can make a huge difference in the outcome, and it can make the difference between a winner and a loser.

"My treasured treasure is gone just like that..." Quinton was really in tears. The eighth-level magic scroll was so rare that he spent a lot of money to get it. He planned to die with the enemy even if he lost his life. Now he burned it without using it. This depression would probably make him die with regret.

"No more fighting!" Quinton didn't know whether he was having a brain attack or was just giving up. He rushed to Purunc angrily and tried to argue with him: "After all, I am the Prime Minister of the Principality of Dro, the real head of all officials! You Purunc are just a tribute, you have no right to interfere in the internal affairs of the country! Who are you to order me?"

Mei thought, your own soldiers are killing each other with the Trojan reinforcements, isn't the crime of provoking civil war enough for you to die a hundred times? But she looked at Pruns and decided to remain silent.

Pruns just kept smiling, looking like a harmless uncle.

"If you, Pullens, still want to target me, we will go to Grand Duke Dro and argue about right and wrong, and let the Grand Duke make the judgment himself! Now, none of you are qualified to judge me here!" Quinton thought to himself, this is his last chance to come back to life. He is only a fifth-level magician, but he can call the shots in the Principality of Dro and climb to the position of Prime Minister, isn't it all because of his eloquence? As long as he goes to Grand Duke Dro, he can avoid being sanctioned by force, and the duel with Pullens will fall into the verbal battle that he is best at.

"What do you think? Lord Priest, we can just bring these two fake blasphemers before the Grand Duke, and let him make the decision based on the laws of the Principality!" As he spoke, Quinton actually said that he was on the same side as Pruns.

Pullens was still just smiling, but this time, behind that smile was the figure of the giant ape.

The giant ape raised its paw, and without saying a word, it stomped the Prime Minister of the Principality of Dro in front of it into a meat paste.

"Oh, I accidentally stepped on a bedbug, never mind." Prance laughed.

Jacques and Phil were both very upset. It seemed that this Pruns was a completely emotional and lawless person. However, his simple, rough and direct way of handling things made Jacques feel a little bit of favor towards him.

"Okay, boys and girls, it's your turn." Pullens said to Jacques and Fier, "Pulens didn't intend to sell out your identities until his death, which means you really have nothing to do with him. Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here to make trouble?"

Jacques scratched his head, glanced at Fei'er who was frowning, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, we were just passing by."

This is indeed true.

"Passing by? Do you think I'm an idiot?" Pruns was instantly enraged.

Jacques waved his hands repeatedly: "Wait, wait, listen to me, we are from your hometown..."

"Give me back my hometown?" The giant ape phantom appeared behind Pullens. Without saying a word, he raised his fists and smashed down.

Jacques and Fei'er quickly moved away.

"Does this guy really have to fight?"

In fact, Jacques had not thought of avoiding this battle. As long as he got used to the beastly deterrence of Pullens, his strength was not as abnormal as he imagined. In addition, when he fought against the old man Zanshui just now, Jacques himself broke through to a new level of eighth-level fighting spirit, and he was eager to test his current strength.

Fei'er was also eager to try. Jacques had just made a breakthrough, and the gap between her and him widened again. Fei'er was eager to catch up with Jacques' growth rate through actual combat. Although there was a gap in strength between her and Pruns, Fei'er was not afraid because she had Jacques by her side, which made her feel safe.

Fei'er had just dodged a punch from the giant ape Puruns, and after stabilizing herself, she unhesitatingly released her first eighth-level magic that she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Ice Breath!"

In the air at the same height as the giant ape's head, a fragment of a broken wall that looked very old gradually appeared. It was two people tall and one person wide. This fragment of broken wall was made of extremely low-temperature light blue black ice. On it was a huge human face relief, with eyes flashing sharp light, as if it had a spirit.

The human face relief exhaled a light blue cold air. The cold air passed through the sky, and even the water vapor in the air was instantly solidified, and continuously fell to the ground, forming a moving ice waterfall!

The Ice Falls attacked the giant ape's phantom, but a petite figure suddenly appeared on its way. She had already recited the spell and released it in time to the Ice Breath:

"Vacuum blast."

A genuine vacuum blast chose to directly attack the human-faced relief.

The human-faced relief was hit by the blast, and although it did not collapse, the direction and angle of its breath were severely affected, and the ice waterfall just passed by Mei and Pruns.

The battle ended in a draw!

"His secretary actually has the eighth-level strength..." Fei'er's eyes flashed, and it seemed that she thought she had met a suitable opponent.

Pruns did not respond to Fei'er's attack at all, indicating that he was confident in the ability of this young secretary and that the two of them had a good understanding of each other.

In the fight just now, Fei'er was not injured at all, but she lost the magic power to release an eighth-level magic. Mei was a little pale at that time. She had just hastily released the vacuum blast and was still a little out of breath.

But she didn't care at all that she had lost the first half of the move, and she landed on the ground using the Wind Riding Technique, ready to fight with Fei'er.

"Is it okay for Jacques to fight Pruns alone?" As soon as this question popped up in Fei'er's mind, she was relieved: "He is not fighting alone, there are two Saint Domain masters standing by, ready to fight at any time."

Indeed, the fat man hiding in a dark corner had already recited most of the spells, and the naked little angel had already carried the Demon-Slaying Holy Bone Cannon onto his shoulders.