Late at night, Chen Luo used his flight technique to gallop in the night sky.

The abandoned manor where the black market is located is located in a remote suburb on the edge of the royal capital. The further away from the center of the royal capital, the fewer the residential areas are. When you return home from here, you need to pass through a wasteland.

When he flew over the wasteland, Chen Luo felt something and landed quickly. At the same time, two black shadows came quickly from behind, blocking his way from one to the other.

Their flight speed is more than twice as high as Chen Luo, and they are at least advanced magicians.

However, Chen Luo did not feel a strong threat from them. I guess these two people are just high-level magicians.

As for what it was, he couldn't feel it.

The man in black robe in front of Chen Luo smiled gloomyly and said, "Sorry, we brothers are also very interested in heretic witchcraft. If you give it to us, you can let you go..."

Chen Luo asked calmly: "What if I don't agree?"

The man said coldly: "Then go to hell!"

“As you wish.”

Chen Luo said lightly, and after he finished speaking, the person had disappeared from the spot.

There is no excessive communication, nor does it require excessive communication. These two people chased after the black market. There is no second possibility except killing people and catching treasures.

From the moment these two people appeared, they were destined to either die or Chen Luo lived tonight.

The man in black robe was also prepared for a long time. He had communicated with the water element in advance. Almost the moment Chen Luo rushed up, a dense ice cone appeared from the void and covered the front densely.

"Looking for death..." The man in black robe smiled coldly, intending to watch the overestimating intermediate magician on the opposite side pierced by an ice cone.

Judging from the things the man opposite bought on the black market, it means that he is very likely to be just an intermediate magician, and his flying speed also confirms this.

Even though the other party was one level lower than him, the high-level magician did not look down on him and was ready to release the freezing technique at close range to limit his movements.

Even if he avoided the ice cone, he would just live for a while.

However, almost as his ice cone appeared, a fire curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The ice cone technique is a water-based advanced magic, while the fire curtain technique is only an intermediate level in the fire. With this thin fire curtain, do you want to block his ice cone?

But the next moment, a hint of doubt appeared on his face. He had seen the Fire Screen Technique many times, but this was the first time he had seen the Blue Fire Screen.

What shocked him even more was that when the ice cones touched the blue fire curtain, they immediately made a "swish" and "swish" sound, instantly sublimating into a ball of white mist, and the blue fire curtain did not decrease, and they came quickly towards him.

The man in black robe changed his face and quickly changed his gestures. Then, he was wrapped in a huge water ball.

After the blue fire curtain touched the water ball, a "hissing" sound made a loud sound. A thick white mist that could not be melted immediately appeared at the location of the man in the black robe.

The next moment, a scream came from the white mist, and then it stopped abruptly, and no sound came again.

The two of them had a very short fight. From Chen Luo's landing to the disappearance of the blue fire curtain, it only took a short moment.

"Victor, what's wrong with you!" When the man in black robe found something wrong, the man was no longer there.

Chen Luo said: "He is dead."

This was his second time besides Baird, and at this time, his mood was even calmer than when he killed Baird.

The prey on the weak is the law of the divine grace continent. The laws of kingdoms and empires can restrain ordinary people, but cannot restrain these magicians who have powerful strength.

If he is really just an ordinary intermediate fire magician, the ice cones just now can beat him into a sieve.

If you want to send Chen Luo to hell, you must be aware of yourself in hell.

"You killed him, you actually killed Victor..." The second man in black robe's voice was almost crazy. He quickly changed his gestures, and a dense rain of fire swept towards Chen Luo.

Facing this dense rain of fire, Chen Luo did not dodge or avoid, and walked straight towards him.

Among the advanced magicians, the ones that really scare him are the earth and wind systems. Compared with the water systems, it is almost effortless to deal with fire-based magic.

As for the magicians of the Divine Glory Continent, at least seven out of ten are fire-type.

The fire rain suddenly went out when it was approaching Chen Luo's 1 zhang range. The high-level fire magician was shocked. The next moment, a thick pillar of fire hit Chen Luo again.

However, the end of the Fire Pillar was like that of Fire Rain. When it was approaching Chen Luo, it disappeared inexplicably, as if it was swallowed by something.

When did the fire-type high-level magician have seen such a strange scene? The fire-type high-level magic has no effect on him. Is the other party a fire-type magician?

After a brief fear, he used his flight technique without hesitation to escape.

Fire Rain and Fire Dragon Technique are already his most powerful magic. If you don’t run away at this time, are you waiting to be burned to death like Victor?

At this moment, he did not see his brother's death with his own eyes, but only fear of the man opposite him.

Regardless of whether the fire magician is on the other side, he just wants to escape now, the farther he runs, the better.

The speed of a high-level magician performing flight techniques is more than twice as fast as that of an intermediate magician. Although Chen Luo has the ability to kill a high-level magician, his mental power is only at an intermediate level and he cannot catch up with a high-level magician who is determined to escape.

He could only watch the other person fly into the sky and fly quickly in the direction he came.

However, the high-level fire magician did not fly far away, and his body suddenly paused in the air. Under the moonlight, a sharp arc flashed, and his head flew out of his neck. Without even a scream, the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, a figure walked out from behind a tree not far ahead of Chen Luo.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Chen Luo saw that the man was wearing a black robe and a strange-style mask on his face. It was a masked old man he had just met on the black market.

The feeling this person gave him was as powerful as Angus, Arthur and others, which shows that he was at least a great magician, and was likely to be a wind...

The wind-type magician, unless he walks within five meters of Chen Luo, there is no possibility of winning.

However, the man walked out from behind the tree and never approached Chen Luo again.

He looked at Chen Luo from afar and asked, "What's going on with that blue fire screen? It's obvious that only the mental power fluctuations of the intermediate magicians can melt the ice cone and kill the water-based high-level magicians. I've never seen such a magic... and the magic you just devoured the Fire Dragon and Fire Rain Technique. This is definitely not a four-type magic. Are you a heretic..."

After talking to himself for a few words, he shook his head again and said, "I can't do it. This is not heretical witchcraft. And I can feel that the fire element is not swallowed up, they are there and never disappear, but why is there no flame..."

Chen Luo looked at him from afar and said, "Thank you for taking action just now."

"Don't thank me." The man waved his hand and said, "Because you're going to die today."

He looked at Chen Luo and said, "Give me the heretic witchcraft letters, and then tell me how you did those things just now. I will let you die without pain."

Chen Luo looked at him and said, "I tell you, can you let me go?"

The old man in a mask said in a voice without any emotion: "No."

Chen Luo looked at him, took out the note, and said, "I don't want the pain of death."

The old man from the mask said, "Don't worry, I will use the wind blade to cut off your head. You will not suffer any pain in this process."

"It's yours." Chen Luo raised his hand and said, "I hope you keep your promise."
Chapter completed!