"Blue Crystal Cross Star Shield!"

The fire dragon, which was originally furious, suddenly collided with the sudden rise of the blue crystal shield. Zhao Manyan, who was standing behind Ye Zhenghong, was originally wondering the source of the sound, but unexpectedly, a violent impact force followed the explosion.

The young master Zhao was so scared that he quickly used the water to protect himself, and then he found that the source of the impact was exactly where Ye Zhenghong stood on the field! Why was it said to be the original? Because there was no Ye Zhenghong in the original place at this time.

Zhao Manyan didn't know who would win the battle between flames and Ling Bing, but looking at the flame tongues that scattered because of the blockage of the Ice Crystal Shield, I'm afraid this fire dragon is not enough to break such a defense.

Dongfang Wuye was also looking at the direction where the Ice Crystal Shield was in. Although the impact of the Fire Dragon and the Ice Shield dispersed some of the smoke, it was still surrounded by smoke. He could feel that his attack might not be able to break the opponent's defense, and he sighed in his heart that he had used the destructive magic that surpassed his own strength to counterattack but could not take over the opponent. It was really a blow to him.

call--

Suddenly Dongfang Wuyao frowned slightly. What was the sound just now?

call------

Dongfang Wuya suddenly had his eyes straight, and he felt a big alarm in his heart. He thought to himself that he was half kneeling on the ground, which really helped a lot. His five fingers and half of his body exerted force at the same time, and even left a trace of finger marks on the ground, just to make his body move!

This reaction is indeed fast on one's own speed, but in the next second of this rapid movement, countless ice skates fell from the air and inserted into the position where Dongfang Wuye was just now.

Dongfang Wuyao was shocked and sweated coldly. If the sound of the ice blade slashing through the air just now attracted his attention, he would probably have been seriously injured at this time.

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Wait, where is Ye Zhenghong’s person?!!

"You lost!"

Dongfang Wuyao, who had just landed, even slid for a distance. However, even so, at the moment when he stood firm, Dongfang Wuyao heard the sound without any fluctuations behind him, and the ice blade that was already on his shoulders that could make people feel chill.

"Ah, if you lose, you lose... By the way, you are too perverted. How can I, TM, hurt you!" Dongfang Wuyao agreed happily, raised his hand and slapped the ice blade on his shoulder to the side and complained.

Ye Zhenghong, behind Dongfang Wu Yao, also dispersed the ice snatch, and his hands were helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭ said, "Hey, there's no way, I'm so powerful." Looking at this look, Dongfang Wu Yao was about to jump up and fight him desperately. MD, why do you feel so slapped?

"I said, don't make trouble. You can't beat me in close combat. You know it in your heart. Yeh, stop making trouble, look here." Ye Zhenghong also stopped when he saw the opportunity, and raised the palm that had burned marks before.

"Damn it, I'll just say that I'm trying hard, and I've attacked for a long time without leaving any trace for you!" Dongfang Wuye shouted.

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"How about it?"

"sharp!"

“Which?”

"Both of them are amazing."

"Ha~~ I'll just be careless. I originally wanted to make Xiao Zhenghong feel more knowledgeable, but it seems that it's all... Well, forget it, anyway, you are the leader on the surface this time, so I don't have to worry about it here." Ye Shaoan waved his hand and said to Xing Yuhen, while his figure disappeared into the night.

Xing Yuhen, who was still in a daze, did not speak, but just muttered bitterly in his heart: Is this just a careless? Dongfang Wuye's almost evil practical experience, combined with the talent of nearly BUG and the use of magic weapons, can fully fight alone with ordinary high-level mages. Moreover, he has already practiced both systems and may be able to take this step to reach the higher level at any time. His combat power will probably be even more terrifying, but when it comes to Ye Cheng's words, he is just a careless one?

As for Master Ye.

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Although he is also a high-level mage, his unsolvable reaction speed and endless attack methods may have already made Ye Zhenghong ranked first in the high-level field. Even if his cultivation is weaker than the other party, he still has the ability to resist or even defeat.

That's right, even if he was at the advanced level of the third system, he could not control elemental magic at that level. Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the fire and ice systems used by Ye Zhenghong just now were still in the middle level.

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Alas, Xing Yuhen sighed and said that he was leading such a bunch of monsters Alexander.

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"Hahahaha, Lingyi Lingyi. Come on, Ye Zhenghong, let me introduce you to you. This is my wife Mu Lingyi, the granddaughter of Mu Lian, the second elder of the Mu family. Don't underestimate her as a girl. Our strength is almost the same." Dongfang Wuyao put one hand on Ye Zhenghong's shoulder and introduced the person Mu Lingyi to Ye Zhenghong.

"Your wife... Damn, don't rub your dirty hands against my clothes. This is a magic dress customized in Europe, okay, can you afford to lose if it gets dirty?!" Ye Zhenghong casually slapped Dongfang Wuye's black charcoal-like hand and complained wildly.

"Tsk, those who care about the details are all stupid. But you are really kind to me. I can hear the most important part of my words clearly hahahaha, it's my wife!" Dongfang Wuyao didn't care, and said confidently at the same time.

Bang! The world suddenly became pure.

"Hello, I am Mu Lingyi... You should be quite familiar with the Mu family's words, Ye Zhenghong." Mu Lingyi said friendly with a smile on his face, without refuting Dongfang Wuye's words.

"Well, it's okay. After all, they are all from the imperial capital circle. If you look up, you will see each other... By the way, this guy is the second son of the Zhao family. You two are quite incompatible. Hurry up and kidnap this guy as a hostage and blackmail it." Ye Zhenghong acted as a gesture to push Zhao Manyan, who was watching the show, out.

"Hehe, Mr. Ye is joking." Mu Lingyi smiled with a pursed lips.

"Damn, Lao Ye, you think of me. What are you going to do? You and the Dongfang family are already the strongest among the younger generation. Miss Mu Er's strength is almost the same as that of the Dongfang boy. It wouldn't be just a simple coincidence that you freak together, right?" Zhao Manyan analyzed with a serious analysis.

"It's more than that. Jiang Ziyun and Wu Yao's strength should be different, so here should be 'freaks' except for you, Second Master Zhao!" Mu Lingyi said with a smile, but Zhao Manyan always felt that something was hiding under the smile, which made him feel chilly.

"Didn't I tell you that Lao Zhao may have to go abroad recently. Of course, you can't be a salted fish when you go out and come back, right? How can you be worthy of this trip if you don't leave a impression on the group of foreigners who have been self-respecting their aloofness for a long time? Of course, the few people present... are all my teammates except you." Ye Zhenghong explained, and by the way, he did not forget to mock Zhao Manyan.

"Damn it, aren't you guys just god-level teammates? Foreigners also want face. You can't come to the door to slap in the face and send a bunch of older guys to fight!" Zhao Manyan wailed, and suddenly realized that he was really out of place with these perverts.

They are obviously famous masters in the circle of aristocratic families, including the Mu family, the Oriental family, the Ye family in the imperial capital, and their own Zhao family. They are obviously the most identities among the few people present in the Mu family, but in terms of strength, they are the most embarrassing.

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Can't bear it!!!

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To be continued
Chapter completed!