Chapter 206: The arrival of the Floating Tower and Malik's Crazy

After hearing Aragon's Chineseization, Wengers looked around and stared at the other party's eyes. After confirming that Aragon was not a joke, he had to withdraw his right hand.

It seems that Aragon hopes that there will be no death in this competition. Do you not want to lose manpower before the war? Or do you not want the conflict between the two sides to increase? Wengerns is not clear either.

"If I had followed the flame-type spell after the greasy surgery, I'm afraid I would have stopped me at that time? Humph, I dare to play like this, wouldn't I be prepared?" Wengerns slowly fell from the sky and thought to himself.

That's right, since I've already started, I've planned to play Valier, so I've naturally thought about the final ending. Using the spell of blood vessel extraction can completely remind people who are ill-behaved: "If you want to deal with me, are you ready for a tragic death?"

After all, the scene of a half-dead, wrinkled skin and blood flowing is more intimidating than a conversation.

And after achieving a satisfactory deterrence effect, how to deal with this guy Valier.

Wengerns will never allow a guy who has the strength but has murderous intentions for him to stay by his side. He was worried that he would be restricted from killing the opponent during the duel, so Wengerns had already made several preparations.

For example, when Wengerns fell, he deliberately chose Valier's side and took the magic card back into the magic bag. The moment the magic card entered the magic bag, Wengerns shook his cuffs slightly, and a small pinch of gray-white powder fell into Valier's wound.

Since Wengerns and others were standing in the middle of the obsidian field at this time, the others nearby could not see this situation clearly without using spells. Besides, Wengerns deliberately blocked it with his body and magical scriptures, and others could not see it even if they wanted to.

As for this powder, it is a good thing that Wengerens found from a laboratory in the floating tower. It will not work alone, but if it acts on a wound created by a negative energy spell, it can slowly destroy it from the wound to the inside of the human body.

Although it was slow, according to the assessment after Wengerns' experiment, Valier would not live for two days, as long as he did not die on the spot, even if others doubted him, they would not say anything.

"Okay, Wengerns, you let us enjoy a wonderful duel. According to the previous agreement, you will be the representative of the Wartime Magister Guild." Aragon continued to say after seeing Wengerns stop. At the same time, Wengerns didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the other party had known his small moves, but he just agreed that he didn't say it.

"It seems that Aragon has begun to doubt Malik, so he doesn't object to my actions to weaken Malik's side. It seems that the initial stop was just a gesture." Wengerns curled his lips and continued to listen to Aragon's speech.

"I don't agree." At this moment, Malik, who had a gloomy face, walked straight to the Obsidian site, interrupting Aragon's words and said.

Seeing Malik actually ignored the majesty of a legendary wizard and directly confronted him, everyone on the field was stunned by the conflict between Malik and Wengerns. The people present knew more or less. But no one expected that Malik would dare to be the most against the President.

"What, Malik, are you dissatisfied with my verdict? Don't forget that you, who proposed to judge with strength as the basis for judgment, is it that Valier is worse than Wengerns, then naturally, Wengerns has become the representative of our guild." Aragon slowly stood up, as if the power of the air condensed out of his body seemed to be a reminder.

"No, no, no, no, Wengern? This guy Green is a strange guy, just like the spell he cast just now. It was a spell that he had never heard of before. Who knows who his strange mentor is?" Malik pointed at Wengerns and said with an excited look on his face.

In response to this, some of the mages on the field also heard noisy sounds, and obviously agreed with this statement.

As for the protagonist Wengerns, the matter was not at all conscious of the person involved. Instead, he was watching a show, standing on the side with his hands on his chest, without missing his expression, and remembering the faces of those who supported Malik's words.

After Malik finished speaking, Aragon turned his attention to Wengerns.

Speaking of which, Aragon didn't know much about this kind of spell. Although it was related to his specialization in deformation-like spells and necromancers, Aragon was confident that he had lived for so long and had seen and understood a lot of necromancers, but he did not know much about it. In addition, Aragon was very curious about who Wengerns' mentor was, so he wanted to see what answer Wengerns would give.

Found that Aragon turned his gaze to him, Wengers chuckled, and while putting his hands down, he gently flicked his left hand on the edge of the magic bag. While sighing in his heart that the large-scale amplification spell near the field had just reduced his troubles, he said in a lamenting tone: "This is really sad, forget the orthodox mage."

When everyone heard Wengerns say such sarcastic words, they stared at Wengerns in silence, wanting to see what he would say, who was suspected of being unorthodox in private.

"It's just that the caster who lost his orthodoxy and forgot his past dared to make random guesses. It's so ridiculous."

"What are you talking nonsense here? Don't forget, you are at least just a guy who can't even say who the tutor is." Malik took the opportunity to roar.

"Forget it, Malik, I know what you rely on to call them out. What you did in front of the orthodox arcane is really ridiculous," Wengerns said with a strange smile.

"They? What are they? I don't know what you are saying... You actually call yourself an arcane?" At this time, Malik finally realized what title Wengerens was using.

"Wait, UFOs invade the barrier, and the barrier is completely unable to react to repulsion."

"No living creature was found, this is not a creature"

"Look, what is this?"

Several white-robed mages responsible for maintaining the overall barrier screamed, and looked upwards at the same time.

Reminded by the white robes, the mages near the Obsidian site also looked up, but after they saw what it was, they all widened their eyes at the same time, like a dumb geese.

“That’s…”

"The floating tower belongs to the most important part of a floating city," Wengerns said slowly.

"Hahahaha, so that's it. No wonder I'm fearless and can know my plan. It seems that it's because of the surveillance of this tower at a high altitude? It gives you great confidence." Malik smiled wildly, and pointed at the sky. A firework made of magic tricks soared into the sky, bursting out magic flames in the sky.

For some reason, Aragon did not stop Malik from his inexplicable actions, but frowned and stared at the northwest direction, as if he was guarding against something.

"Haha, do you feel it? Aragon? The legendary druid of the Elf clan is destroying the content. That guy who believes in the eternal protection of the survivor has good strength. If you don't stop her, then the few granaries on the mainland specially set for this war will be destroyed."

Malik laughed wildly and said these strange words to Aragon. Among the people present, only Wengerns and four of them probably knew a little about this matter.

After gritting his teeth, Aragon had to open a portal, preparing to go to the site of the incident to solve the problem. At the same time, he shouted to Wengerns: "Everything here is left to you. Since you say you are an arcane, then take out the glorious scene that matches three hundred years ago and solve the madman Malik."

"Tsk" Wengerns turned around and said to Malik: "Ah, so that's it. Did you use this method to force the legendary wizard to leave? I said, if you let him stay here, you will probably be the first one to kill."

At this moment, the nearby mages also understood who Malik said to, and saw that the barrier that was responsible for isolating the space and repelling the enemy was broken. A large number of moon elves and wood elves aimed at the mages in the middle with bows and arrows.

"Don't panic, don't say that you didn't prepare for the battle this time. Don't forget that it's time for war. If there is really such a person, I deserve it if I die. I, Wengerns, don't be useless." After turning around and activate the mirroring technique of the cloak, Wengerns yelled after avoiding the death from Malik's finger.

"Ha, don't you run away. Didn't you say you are an arcane? Then let me see how great the arcane is." Malik launched a missile storm and wanted to directly crack Wengerns' mirror image, and continued to mock him.

After reminding other mages to fight quickly, a unique syllable popped up in Wengerns' mouth. Then countless runes appeared from his arm's skin, turning into three-color light, and bloomed almost at the same time.

Just like when it was first used, the first recorded sequence magic was still high-level magic. The aura of light hit Malik like a big fan. Suddenly, the originally dazzling protective aura of light disappeared halfway.

Immediately afterwards, the seventh-level Death Finger. Facing the same spell, Malik obviously could not escape with the same means, because he never expected that Wengerns could issue high-level spells in an instant, and it was actually a seventh-level spell.

However, it seemed that because the magic was not completely lifted, it did not completely remove the defense-to-death barrier on Malik. After hitting Malik, the gray ray only made him spit out blood suddenly. His body shook, but he did not fall down in the end.

However, the time gained was enough. The third spell recorded was teleportation technique. I saw a flash of inspiration. Wengerns actually appeared directly at the entrance of the floating tower floating in the air.

After seeing Wengerens appear behind the floating tower gate, Ainila and the other three immediately used scrolls to break away from the battle and came to the door together.

Let Ainella and others go in first, Wengerns shouted to the mages below: "You can get support immediately after you hold on."

After saying that, Wengerns flashed into the tower, walked towards the control room, and said in a low voice: "This time, let's have some fun, damn elves"...
Chapter completed!