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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth premeditated crazy temptation

The colored fire line suddenly changed. The three or five meters long fire line suddenly broke and ignited a house and disappeared. The remaining fire line broke into the dark cloud and exploded inside to destroy the spell structure to intercept the opponent's attack. With Shaoko's attack, several mages adjusted the position of the spell in time. Under their control, seven or eight spells released also hit the dark cloud.

After a violent explosion, Shaoko's fire line and the dark cloud disappeared. At this time, the mage quickly discovered that the other party was preparing a new spell with the mental power sense that had been locked on the seventh-level mage. However, this time, Shaoko was not panicked. A tearing ray flew towards the other party before the seventh-level mage was ready to complete. Although the seventh-level mage interfered with the tearing ray's attack with the stronger mental power and rapid movement than Shaoko, his spell was still not released.

It turned out that at this time, a green flame suddenly appeared not far behind the mage and hit the mage's seventh-level protective spell. The violent explosion at close range destroyed the mage's spell structure that was about to be completed. Without any doubt, his casting ended.

Flash. After the casting was destroyed, the mage had no time to calm the turmoil in the meditation space and quickly left the initial position with the life-saving spell of the seventh-level mages, because when Shaoko was attacking just now, three sixth-level mages also locked him at the same time, so he had to leave the initial position to perform a brief dodge. Of course, although the opponent could still lock him in the end, he had enough time to prepare for the spell during this period.

Just as Shaoko and his team was launching a crazy attack, a large number of warriors and archers appeared behind their team, and more than 100 archers conducted sudden attacks. If it were low-level mages or some mage teams with insufficient combat experience, it was easy to have large-scale casualties. Because they rarely reserved some mages for detection and alerting of surrounding situations. However, Shaoko and his team did not have any casualties. After all, there was no divine archers among these archers. Therefore, with these sixth-level protective spells and some simple spell interception, these bows and arrows did not cause any casualties to the mages.

The archers' attack represented the beginning of the resting mages' attack, and Shaoke also discovered the situation behind him at this time, so he glared fiercely at the responsible person for detecting some mages with his mental power. He really didn't know why these mages didn't attack when these archers were just discovered by them.

Of course, he had no time to ask now, because a team of high-level warriors of more than ten people rushed out of the manor. The members of this team, relying on the protection of fighting spirit, charged towards Shaoko and the others crazy.

At this moment, several extremely powerful mental and magical powers suddenly enveloped the area, and an old man shouted loudly, asking the battle here to stop immediately. Otherwise, no situation would be possible for Shaoko and the others to stop any situation in the future.

The Lu Ling Ice and Snow Whirlpool, five or six ancient magic characters, took Shao Ke a sixth-level spell to be released. The huge blue vortex suddenly appeared in the place where the manor crowds gathered the most, and Shao Ke then gave up the control of the spell and let it develop freely.

The area of ​​five acres was suddenly cleaned up, and the blue vortex was still spinning rapidly. It seemed that it would disappear after all the magic and mental power was consumed.

This crazy spell shocked the mages in the battle. They didn't expect that the sixth-level mage, Shaoke, could release this kind of spell attack. In their sense, the power of this spell is much stronger than those seventh-level spells. Is this the power of the death mage? The mages who understand Shaoke's identity can't help but sigh again at the power of the death mages.

While the blue vortex was still rotating, a golden beam of light hit the vortex. Then the vortex disappeared quickly. Only a pile of blue vortex crystals were left on the ground. "I said, large-scale battles are prohibited in the city." A very old-looking male mage floated in the air. The mage clearly knew who released the magistrate just now. Therefore, the huge spiritual power of the earth suddenly locked on Shaoko and continued to increase the pressure. His method made Shaoko suffer a lot.

Under the suppression of a high-level mage, Shaoke could not resist at all. Even the mental power was only released not far ahead of his body for self-protection, and could not make any counterattack.

"Dear Master Di." Shaoke respectfully gave a ritual to the master. "We just came here. We didn't know there was such a rule." After saying that, Shaoke discovered that there were other advanced professionals.

Flying over and floating above the battlefield. A mage dressed up and took out a small spell book from the magic bag. After flipping it a few times, some magical words flew out from the book and landed in the manor. The fire there was extinguished. This also included the green flames released by Shaoko.

"Any city refuses large-scale battles in the city." The old mage looked at Shaoke with a slander and continued to increase his mental suppression. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Shaoke's actions. "A few days ago, you had released a range-like magic attack here. At that time, you did not punish you because you might not know. But I don't believe it at all. You still don't know some rules here." After saying that, he glanced at the white-robed scholar next to him, and then stopped talking.

"Who gives you the right to punish others?" A crisp voice came from afar, and then a blue-robed mage flew over from afar. The eighth-level mage in the bloody fortress, Shaoke, only heard the voice, recognized the identity of the mage. Then he gave a courtesy to the eighth-level female mage, and then told the mages behind him in a low voice. This also led to the phenomenon of these mages saluting collectively.

"My strength." The old mage turned his head and looked at the eighth-level female mage, and then shook the staff in his hand that emitted huge magic fluctuations. "No one can change the rules I made." The mage said this and took back the mental suppression that had been placed on Shaoke, because the eighth-level female mage had already taken out the magic book to lock him up. He had to concentrate on guarding against the attack of a mage of the same level.

"Aren't you just killing a few people? Those ridiculous rules have been destroyed many times. Do you think you can stop them now?" A very burly warrior waved the axe in his hand vigorously. A white fighting spirit broke out from above the axe and slashed heavily on the broken manor. A crack that was more than one person deep appeared. Then it was restored by the fire-extinguishing mage with some magical words.

"If more and more low-level professions are allowed to break the rules, the fallen imperial capital will be destroyed again, or due to uncontrollable battles, the place will lose its former prosperity." The mage who had been in the rescue work sighed in a low voice, looked at the other professions around him, then put away the mage's calligraphy and said: "Let them go to the city to fight according to the rules, and the losers will disappear forever." When he said this, the mage flew away quickly again regardless of the other professions.

"Dear lord, their attack this time has brought us great casualties." A man dressed in a middle-aged nobleman walked out of the broken manor, with two or three high-level magic props on his body and some guards' protection, which prevented him from dying in the crazy battle just now.

"It's him." After seeing the nobleman, the white-robed scholar said to Shaoke with an ugly look on his face.

"He is the actual leader of the mercenary group." After saying that, the Master seemed to remember something, and grabbed the golden book in his hand tightly. All this not only attracted Shaoke's attention, but also attracted the attention of Master Roman on the side.

After seeing this situation, Master Roman pulled the little girl Lan Weier to approach the white-robed sutra master and whispered to comfort her, hoping that the other party would calm down. After all, excessive negative emotions can easily cause the mages' mental power to be disordered. If you maintain a bad mood for a long time, the meditation space of the casters is easily affected.

"It's just that some people died. Do you want them to compensate?" The old mage looked at the noble calmly, and then added: "Do you still need compensation if you kill them? People without ability will be killed, even if they are killed, they will be their good luck." When he said this, the old mage once again said to Shaoko and the others: "If you want to fight, go out of the city. I don't want to feel a lot of spell casting attacks here again." When he said this, the old mage nodded to some other professions, and then disappeared in an instant. Moreover, his high-level professions just nodded to each other, some flew away, while others disappeared in an instant.

"Master Xueye, I think you should kill him now." After looking at Shaoke carefully, the female mage in the blue robe nodded slightly, and then added: "This is just a prohibition of range-like magic attacks." After that, the female mage in the blue robe suddenly took out a small scepter and threw it to Shaoke, and finally flew slowly towards the direction he came. Of course, the other party's reminder Shaoke and the others would not forget. Therefore, the killing was staged here again, but this time no one stopped it, so everything went smoothly.
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