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The magic eyes opened at the same time, and the magic bullet hit in front of the three enemy magicians. The two assembled a defensive wall formed by a magic dress, but it was still penetrated by the bullet with destructive properties.

The defensive wall of a similar material, like moon spirit marrow liquid, disintegrated like glass, turning into a puddle of mud and sprinkled on the ground. Its magic-breaking bullets hit the arms of two magicians, and the magic circuit instantly shone with extreme brilliance and began to flicker. chaos……

Chapter 21 Annihilation

The two magicians fell to the ground with screams, clutching their arms and falling to the ground, twitching.

The remaining one looked at Weston opposite him in astonishment, somewhat unbelievable.

What kind of magic feature is this, directly destroying their magic dress?

One-third of the defensive wall is composed of moon spirit marrow liquid, and part of it is the blood of the undead to provide various special magic dresses that can change, harden, even absorb, and it was directly destroyed by a bullet in an instant. up.

"What are you..." the remaining magician muttered, so shocked that he forgot the fact that he was on the battlefield at this moment.

He didn't notice at all that under Weston's feet, a magical characteristic had already been added together, and the air flow was suddenly gathered to form a cloud of airflow. Spiral arrows shot out quickly, piercing his chest and behind him, piercing a big hole.

"Hey... cough cough!" The young magician who appeared in front of Weston lowered his head in astonishment, looked at the big hole in his chest, and finally fell down unwillingly.

After finishing off the magician, Weston quietly opened the distance between the two battlefields. Weston clenched his pistol and faced forward while walking backward.Looking at the battlefield, they are all elites from the Magic Association. As long as it is not a sneak attack, a head-on battle with an enemy magician is almost a crushing battle.

Such a situation was what they were happy to see, but under the gaze of Weston's magic eyes, it seemed a little inexplicable.

So weird!

The enemy's attack methods were as green and immature as their appearance. Facing the dozens of people from the Magic Association, they died one by one in the instant of battle, as if they were sent to kill them.

Especially the crappy magic used by the opponent, which simply uses the magic circuit and volatile characteristics, and the actual combat experience seems to be close to zero.Although there was sadness in their eyes after the death of their companions, they were still brave enough to die.

Weston observed one of the magicians, the magic circuit printed on their hands was released for a short time, but it was not technical.

Artificial man?They might just be born to kill.

No... not even a delay.

Reminiscent of the fluidity of mana observed in this land before, here... no—maybe the entire Tulifas is in the inherent barrier of a certain magician.

I'm in trouble...

In the passing of a minute and a second, the magicians sent by the Yugdomerenia clan began to fall one by one.

In the bloody battle in the forest, Kroot helped his companions kill the last young man within 10 minutes...

ended.

The magicians on their side gathered together one by one, and Klute glanced at them and was very satisfied: "They all did a good job."

Except for the few who were attacked on the back at the beginning, most of them didn't even have a trace of blood on their bodies. This battle was almost like a thunderstorm, and every experienced player present responded with 100% strength. .

For a group of magicians who have fought countless times in life and death, the rookies sent by this group are just a bunch of appetizers in front of them.

"This is the strength of standing up to the Magic Association in 2000!" Barthemelo said proudly.

"This is not a battle at all, but a massacre!" McRemitz shook his head with a smile, not having the joy of killing the enemy at all.For their blood, these are just a matter of course, how could a mud leg be better than a magician.

They glanced at Weston: "When you were besieged just now, I thought you would be killed! It's such a pity. Don't blame us for not saving you, the country bumpkins have to adapt to fighting between magicians rules and deal with their own affairs."

Weston glanced at them indifferently. Since he came to Romania, he never thought about who he would depend on for his survival.The other party's self-indulgence is really unnecessary.

"Stone, take a look at this corpse." Klute said to Weston not far away.

The body of the magician after death is not something that can be touched at will, but obviously this group of people who rushed out suddenly also made Klute feel puzzled.

Weston walked over, squatted down and opened his magic eyes to observe.

Klute asked, "How is it?"

"The vitality is completely gone," said Weston.

"The speed of cell generation and the speed of withering after death are very fast." Kroot touched the dark blood on the corpse with his glove.In such a short period of time, the blood has completely cooled down.

"These people should be artificial people. Judging from the speed of cell division and the way they attack; they are completely driven by magic circuits to fight, and their characteristics have not been developed at all." A certain magician said.

"It's not even a fight."

"It's unreasonable, right? The Danik I remember is an old fox, he will never send a team to die in vain!" After killing the first team, Kroot's expression did not relax.

He stared at Weston, thinking of the retreat he had spoken of before the group came.

"What else has your magic eye observed?"

Weston hummed: "The place we are in should be in the enchantment. I suggest retreating!"

"Hello? Retreat. You made no mistake, right?" Barthumero expressed dissatisfaction on the spot.

"We just killed the person sent by the other side, now we should take advantage of this buffer time to wipe out the Yugdomerenia family."

Not only the two rookies, but even some other real experts rejected this suggestion.

Even if there is danger, they are here with fifty elites from the Magic Association.

Putting these people in any ordinary city can cause a turmoil, especially the Ugdomirenia clan is just a rebellion led by the patriarch Danic and a group of second-rate magicians.Even if it was a head-on battle, apart from Danik, the other small families that were lingering and clinging together couldn't form any pressure at all.

"This is a good opportunity! Kroot."

Kroot took a deep look at Weston. He was also an El-Melloi school, and he personally believed in what Weston's magic eye observed.

However, as the person in charge of this operation, personal emotions cannot be included in it...