"It's you..." Fiona looked at Harris in front of her, her eyes changing and complicated, as if she remembered many past events in an instant. She took a deep breath, "Harris, you must be responsible for everything in front of you!"

"Responsible? Everything in front of you?" Harris looked like his stubbornness and fanaticism had not diminished at all. He waved the magic wand in his hand and laughed "What a naive child! Do you think I wouldn't have been born if I don't call myself emperor?"

Harris looked at Fiona: "Fiona, I watched you grow up. Behind you is the home where you were born and raised. Do you have the heart to watch her be ravaged by a group of robbers?"

Fiona sneered and said, "Of course I can't bear it, so I'm here and I'll ban you! I can no longer let you lead Mosanbik to the abyss of war!"

Harris sneered: "Fiona, you are still so naive! Do you know why I want to be emperor? Do you really think I am trying to satisfy my ambitions alone? No!"

Harris raised his arms and shouted, pointing to the direction of the shouting of killing outside the palace: "These greedy hungry wolves are always peeking at our treasures. Do you think they are angry because I want to be emperor, and thus come to condemn me thousands of miles away?"

"It is our wealth that caused the war, not my ambition!!" Harris's voice almost roared. "The reason I want to establish a country and become emperor is to protect our wealth and protect our freedom! We are great and arrogant magicians, not lackeys of the empire!!"

Harris' roar echoed in the empty magic corridor and sent it out from afar.

Fiona stared at Harris with a calm face.

"Fiona, we are all Mosanpik's pride. Now let us abandon the previous holidays and hatreds, join forces, and drive these robbers out of Mosanpik!" Harris said sincerely to Fiona.

Harris was covered in silver and combed straight backwards. The magic robe on his body was spotless and had a great temperament. Even the high-ranking nobles were just like this.

In Tang Jie's opinion, although Harris is an enemy at the moment, this guy is mixed with the reserved and nobleness of a magician, the pride and elegance of a nobleman, the hypocrisy and cunning of a politician, and the complex temperament that makes people sigh.

At this critical moment when the troops were at the city, he could still tempt Fiona in turn. He was such a well-deserved hero.

Fiona stared at Harris with a steady look, and she smiled: "Harris, I know, I am a magician who doesn't understand power, but I am not a stupid magician who doesn't know anything! I lie to me once, you are embarrassing, you are lying to me twice, and I am embarrassing!"

Fiona's hands were shaking, and her arms roared and a raging fire ignited. The golden long rushed up, and she felt proud: "Put your hypocrisy and let your strength speak!"

The smile on Harris's face gradually solidified. He sighed softly, his eyes fell on Tang Jie, and he seemed to not take Fiona seriously at all: "When I stood in the palace and saw you and Fiona rushing towards here, I knew you would definitely come here."

"It's a pity that if you are really a strong field, maybe you still have a chance of winning..." Harris smiled coldly, "It's a pity that you are not!"

"Oh?" Tang Jie raised his eyebrows.

He winked with Fiona beside him. Fiona waved his hands and fireballs one after another blasted towards Harris like shells.

The fireballs were densely packed, as numerous as storms, and they hit Harris in an instant.

The flames and airflow generated by the explosion of the fireball immediately wrapped Harris tightly in it, and there was no sign of it. Harris seemed to be flooded by the fierce fireball in an instant.

But Fiona's attack was far from over. She held her hands in the air and then pressed down. The ground where Harris was suddenly banged and countless cracks appeared, like a giant punching hard in the air.

Although Fiona's strength has been greatly reduced, she is a level 8 magician after all, and she chants the spells so quickly that she can be released. It feels like it is airtight and the sky collapses and the earth is broken.

If a level nine magician like Barbaria was replaced by Fiona's crazy attack, he would be in a hurry and at a disadvantage.

But Harris was Elder Xi of the Supreme Magic Committee after all, and one of the only remaining veterans of the three giants back then.

As Fiona's attack gradually declined, Harris' figure slowly appeared in the dense smoke, and his cold voice came in a low voice: "It's useless, Fiona!"

The smoke dissipated, and Harris held a magic wand in his hand. The Aklius crystal of the wand was scattered with a faint blue halo, like a protective cover, blocking Harris.

"You should know that you can't defeat me..." Harris snorted coldly.

"Oh? Really?" Fiona smiled faintly.

"Harris!!"

A loud shout like a thunderbolt suddenly rang beside Fiona.

Harris looked at Fiona, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart tightened!

Tang Jie held the Miracle Arrow in his right hand, and the golden flame long bow radiated with dazzling light. He held the flame bowstring with his left hand, pulling the bow as if it was full moon. The sharp arrow's sharp edge was twisted and boiling.

In the dark corridor of the secret room, Tang Jie's figure was shrouded in a blazing golden light, and he was as powerful as a god of war descending to earth!

"Arrow of Miracle!!!"

Harris' hand holding Aklius Crystal tightened!

...

"Octavian, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I didn't expect you to be mingled with these lowly humans!" The fish gills on both sides of Boer's face were twitching, and hissing sounds were made, and a cold gaze flashed in his dark green eyes.

The famous royal warrior of the Naga tribe chopped the heavy trident in his hand to the ground, and suddenly a terrible crack called "kla" and crossed the magician's front and broke to Octaveri's feet.

Octavi's expression remained unchanged, her eyes closed gently, and her beautiful and fair face was smooth and smooth under the starry sky, like a perfect work of art.

Some magic guards standing next to her were shocked by her amazing beauty, and unconsciously made way for her to walk towards the formation.

The young female magician with a conceited appearance in the magician camp saw that the men around him were shocked by Octavi’s bright light and couldn’t speak. He muttered unwillingly: “Where did this guy come from?”

"Silence!!" The older magician immediately glared at the young female magician who was talking fiercely, and said in a low voice of shock and awe, "This is Octavia, the sea banshee!!"

"Ah, she is Octavia?" A low voice immediately came out from the magician crowd. "Is this the Octavia who caused the war at sea and made Atos rather give up everything to the world?"

"What a beauty in the world!"

"So, so beautiful..."

"Film, her strength is far above her appearance!"

Octavi turned a deaf ear to the whispers around her. She walked past the crowd and stood in front of the Nagas and the Kadra Pirates, "looked" at them with her eyes closed.

She smiled faintly: "Bol, when did you get mixed up with the pirates?"

The word "Yes" is very good. Pole just scolded and mocked Octave for being mixed with the lowly humans, but he forgot that what he did now seemed to be noble and not far from going anywhere.

The fins on both sides of Boer's cheeks vibrated rapidly, making a rumble sound, which for the Naga people, was a sign of extreme anger.

"Octavi, it's time for us to liquidate the old debts a hundred years ago!" Boer stopped talking to Octavi anymore. He slowly raised the heavy trident in his hand. The sea near the harbor behind him seemed to respond to his strength, and a thunderous wave rose.

Although the Naga tribe Boer and Octavia had deep grudges and were about to fight with a disagreement, Tony Yak and his pirates looked at Octavia in amazement, and had no intention of taking action. Have they ever seen such a beautiful beauty?

These pirates couldn't hold the weapons in their hands, and looked at Octavey with a dazed expression, shouting in their hearts: How could there be such a beautiful woman? How could her voice sound so nice? If I could keep looking at her and listening to her voice, I would be willing to take my life!!

Before Octavian could take action, she had already abolished most of the combat power of Naga's ally "Pirates of Kadra". She looked at the huge waves running wildly behind Bohr, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She stretched out her hand, touching her red lips gently up and down, chanting a spell, and fingered her hand in the air, and a terrifying "sizzling" sounded one after another!

Starting from Octaveville's feet, the hard and cold ice layer quickly extended forward, like a blue-white carpet on the ground. Tony Yak and his pirates were immediately frozen into ice sculptures before they could react!

"This is a forbidden spell, it's frozen for thousands of miles!" Barbaria was shocked. He had heard that Tang Jie had a "maid" who could use the forbidden spell, but he didn't expect it to be the sea banshee Octavewei!

All the magicians here are people who know the goods. They saw that Octavian did not use any magical auxiliary props or recited the complicated spells. They could use their powerful magic so quickly to cast the forbidden spells. This kind of strength was too shocking!

You should know that magicians like them who have been studying magic all their lives have tried their best to improve the casting of forbidden spell magic.

For example, the highest forbidden spell magic in front of you is frozen for thousands of miles.

If you change to the most powerful ninth-level magician here, Barbaria, who is here to cast it, if you use the help of the magic wand and prepare for a full hour of spell chanting, you might be able to successfully cast it.

But Octavian, she only used her fingers!

What is this concept!!

The eyes of the magicians behind Octave immediately changed when they looked at her back!

The magic effect of thousands of miles of ice spread forward rapidly. The sound of "Kara" on the ground at the feet of the Naga tribe froze to a hard ground. Even the huge waves that were shattering were frozen and turned into an extremely tall ice bridge!

Because the Naga people were born without body temperature and were naturally immune to water and ice magic, although the forbidden spell magic "Thousand Miles of Frozen" was domineering, it did not hurt them at all.

Boer hissed two sharp hissings, then the scales under him swayed and rushed to Octavevi quickly. The trident in his hand stabbed towards Octavevi heavily. The sharp trident brought a strong wind, which made the magicians feel that the strong wind was so fierce that they could not breathe.

In the eyes of these magicians and magic guards, even the huge rocks could be smashed by Boer's attack. Octavian was weak and looked like he could blow away with a gust of wind. How could he withstand such a fierce attack?

But Octave raised his right hand in the air, and an ice wall appeared in front of her instantly, blocking Boer's attack, the thick ice wall was shattered by Boer, and the trident in Boer's hand was also shaken back.

Immediately afterwards, Octave held another hand in the air, and a sharp ice spear appeared in her hand instantly.

Some magicians next to him could see clearly that the ice spear was originally a ball of flowing green light, and then the two ends were rapidly elongated. With a "clang" sound, the flowing green light quickly condensed into ice, turning into a spear more than one meter.

Octave held a spear in his hand and stabbed Boer's exposed chest after being shaken open.

Bohr is a powerful royal warrior of the Naga tribe, so how could he be so easily hit?

He had just been shaken open by the ice wall in front of Octave. He immediately took advantage of this force and the scales under his waist and abdomen quickly rotated, and his body turned around. The trident in his hand waved and bombarded Octave again.

A deafening sound of "dang"!

Octavi's ice spear and Boer's trident collided heavily. Boer was shocked and slipped far away on the frozen ground, and the ice spear in Octavi's hand also shattered into countless pieces with a thud.

The two of them fought each other and seemed to be evenly matched.

But Boer knew in his heart that he was holding a powerful Naga trident, invincible, and every attack was accompanied by a lightning effect. Even a powerful eight-level sword fighter would be defeated by his full-strength attack.

But Octavian just created an ordinary ice spear out of thin air and tied with the magic weapon in his hand. It is natural to see who is higher and lower.

Boer roared lowly, and a terrifying dark blue color gradually appeared on his upper body. The scales on his body stood up, just like the anger of a human being.

"Die!!" Boer roared, and the fighting spirit on his body gathered wildly, rolling and flowing to the sharp tip of the trident in his hand, and then he poked forward heavily!

It seemed that the air was sunk by him!

A dark green fighting spirit blew up like a roaring dragon and rushed towards Octave!

The dark green dragon rolled and torn, and the hard ice layer underground was shattered by its fierce wind, causing a straight crack to break out.

When Octavian saw that Boer gathered his fighting spirit, she raised her hand, and five white fingers as white as onions gracefully slid in the air, and raised her slender and round fingertips. Suddenly, "Karakar" on the ground, arching one icicle after another, like a storm, pounced fiercely towards Boer's fighting spirit!

"Boom..."

From a distance, Mosanbik seemed to explode with a terrifying fierce bomb, a white halo rolling in waves, spreading everywhere like waves.
To be continued...