I think these mages didn't understand what happened when they died. Master Shiser added, "If they were allowed to kill those mages who did not die on the battlefield at will, I think one day we would be killed by the other party because of some things."

"They may not only be because of the conflict between those mages, but maybe because the Blizzard Legion refused to execute the orders issued by some people in the military headquarters." Shaoke sighed softly. He knew that today's things had developed to the point where large-scale battles could occur at any time, because he saw that among the dead mages, one was a sutra master and a small number of female sutra masters. He knew that this sutra master had a good relationship with many mages, and he was already a fifth-level sutra master, and he had already blessed some auxiliary spells to the seventh-level mages.

The sutra master, who was strictly protected by everyone on the battlefield, did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of the eighth-level mage because of some other things.

"I think you must give me an explanation, why do you cruelly kill Mo Weier's Sutra Master, a fifth-level sutra master, and you will be killed by you if you say it?" A seventh-level mage released amplified spell and shouted loudly in the direction of the manor, but the sound was transmitted to some other places in the small town. Although the seventh-level mage was not in Shaoke and his team, Shaoke had seen the other party in the magic practice field outside the city and had been practicing magic for a long time with him. He knew that after one of the seventh-level mages was healed by the dead sutra master.

"A saying? Is it necessary to tell other tiny beings to kill them?" The eighth-level mage floating in the air answered the seventh-level mage with expressionless expression. "You should know who you are talking to."

"If you want to leave this world early, then you can continue talking." A painted black magic book suddenly floated out of the magic bag of the eighth-level mage in the Blizzard Legion, and it expanded rapidly until it formed two or three times the size of the usual book. Some various magic words floated out of the magic book and quickly rotated around the magic book.

"Actually, you should be the one who left this world early." The eighth-level mage from the imperial capital did the same thing, but his magic book was light and white, and it looked much better.

The battle began instantly. The seventh-level mage who lost his companion quickly prepared a spell, a seventh-level designated range attack spell, "Cracking Flame". Just as the seventh-level mage began to prepare the spell, the eighth-level mage from the imperial capital cast a spell to attack him, but was intercepted by the eighth-level mage of the Blizzard Legion. At this time, dozens of high-level warriors jumped out of the manor, and these high-level warriors rushed towards the mage quickly, as if they were going to kill the seventh-level mage who was planning to cast the spell.

Dreaming, a light blue spiritual spell attack was released by Shao Ke. He had just learned the fourth-level dreaming technique and was instantly released by Shao Ke. The light blue thick fog had expanded to a range of dozens of meters. Although the opponent was not a mage, this spell could also damage the mental power of these warriors, and the effect was more obvious.

As Shaoko chanted the spell, three lilac spears floated above his head. This was another spiritual attack spell he learned after he was promoted to a fifth-level mage. Although the name of "Victory Spear" made Shaoko feel a little uncomfortable, it was very powerful in attack effect. At least when fighting above the level, this fourth-level mental attack spell is very powerful.

Three spears appeared almost instantly in front of three warriors wrapped in blue mist. The solid fighting spirit seemed to exist. They were easily melted into these three spears. The three spears caused the death of the three warriors at least the sixth level. After all, compared with the mages, the mental power of the warriors was very low. After the mental power was destroyed, no enemy could survive.

As two mental power attack spells were released in succession, Shaoke consumed more than half of his mental power without any stop. The mage began to prepare for spells again. Death cutting. The black ground thin line appeared again. He easily cut the stone ground wall and attacked some people inside to fight.

Just as Shaoko was casting the spell, the mages of the other lands also launched attacks. They did not rush to the seventh-level mages. Hundreds of various magic attacks easily knocked the warriors into pieces. Then they did not stop attacking. Nearly a thousand lands of the mages gathered here to fight with the visitors from the imperial capital in the manor according to the previous battle method. There was no evasion. There was only crazy interception and attack. Just as Shaoko Death Cut was released

.The seventh-level mage of the prepared range spell also prepared the spell.

The manor within a radius of 100 meters suddenly burned. A large number of ground flames exploded rapidly in the air. The ground cracked into cracks and randomly sewed them. A range-like spell damage caused heavy losses to the manor's mainlanders. Although many high-level warriors and some mages avoided this attack, with the orders of the despicable officers, more than a hundred Blizzard warriors rushed towards the manor who was still burning flames. Some mages also shifted their targets because two eighth-level professions were floating in the air. The mages' targets were to attack them.

The scarlet fighting spirit wrapped all the Blizzard warriors. A fat businessman who survived under the protection of magic props was slashed by a sword. The protective cover was easily shattered. The fat earth's body was easily torn into two halves.

The attacks of mages such as Shaoke and others had almost no effect on those eighth-level professions. The opponent was moving quickly in the air. A profession who seemed to be a warrior joined his team and attacked the eighth-level mage of the Blizzard Legion. Another profession, also a mage, was leisurely releasing his spells to attack those mages such as Shaoke and others. Spell attacks easily tear apart the protective spells of these low-level mages and tore the mages into pieces. Only those seventh-level mages can block some of them, but the effect is not obvious.

When the mage was quickly dodging, it prepared a white light ball. The light ball was flying in the air. Hundreds of magical words quickly merged into the light ball with the twirl book floating in front of him. A close-range flash, the mage appeared in the sky above Shaoke and the others. The light ball was thrown down at random by the other party, and quickly exploded, and suddenly turned into hundreds of tiny light columns and flew towards Shaoke and the others.

The vulgar officer who had been trembling with the enemy in the manor quickly abandoned his opponent and blocked the light. A light golden light curtain appeared in front of Shaoke and the others. Then the vulgar officer threw out the blue knife in his hand, and the blue knife injected with golden fighting spirit hit hard on the opponent who had just trembled with him, but was blocked by the opponent with fighting spirit. Then the opponent floated up and quickly crashed into the back of the vulgar officer. The mages who intercepted along the way were easily knocked away by the warrior, and the protective spells were smashed, and even the bones and internal organs on their bodies were smashed.

The light golden light curtain did not completely intercept the white light columns because the soldier punched the vulgar officer's back low, and the golden fighting spirit that protected the vulgar officer was shattered by the opponent's attack, but the back low was penetrated by the opponent with the fighting spirit. The vulgar officer who suffered this kind of blow did not have the ability to maintain the golden light curtain that intercepted the light column. The light curtain was shattered, and few light columns flew into the mage group.

The mages tried hard to avoid the spells released by the eighth-level mage, but in this case, any dodging was futile. Shaoke just twisted his body. The third-level fifth-level protective spell could not withstand the attack of the light column at all. A beam of light penetrated the mage's thigh. Fortunately, the light column was not thick, but it only penetrated his thigh and hit a mage behind it. However, the light column whose power had weakened only penetrated the two layers of protective spells of the mage and disappeared.

Just when Shaoko and the others were attacked by the light column, the vulgar officer whose back midfield was penetrated by the opponent suddenly turned his body, and a large amount of golden fighting spirit wrapped him up and quickly gathered towards his hands. The eighth-level warrior who flew away quickly did not escape the vulgar officer's counterattack. The vulgar officer flew up quickly. This was his first flight in front of the mages and the last time. After many years, Shaoko did not forget the vulgar officer's final counterattack.

The vulgar officer grabbed the soldier's arm tightly, but the other party resisted angrily, hugged the other party tightly, and then began to hit the soldier's head with his head. After three or four quick hits, the vulgar officer suddenly exploded, forming a blood mist and tightly wrapped around the opponent. The soldier, wrapped in the fighter's energy, could not escape from the blood mist. The mist merged into the fighter's energy and began to erode the soldier. The soldier shouted wildly, flew away from the battlefield and flew out of the city. But after not flying far, he slowly disappeared, leaving only a ball of things left by the vulgar officer, a ball of white light, but the vulgar officer left a golden light.
Chapter completed!