But just when she was about to continue the anomaly, a strong sense of crisis suddenly struck her.

She didn't have time to recite the incantation and immediately tore up a magic scroll. The next second, three layers of thick ice shields protected her inside.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the three layers of ice shields were instantly pierced. At the same time, the layer of magic shield around the red-haired female mage also trembled violently, but it did not crack in the end.

"They are indeed the most powerful ones here. The defense of this magic shield is really good. It can actually block 50% of my power."

Listening to the voice in her head, the red-haired female mage raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Without any nonsense, the female mage took out a gem and crushed it before starting to chant the spell again.

‘The practical type, I like it.’

Seeing that the female mage had no intention of chatting, Jiang Beiran immediately summoned hundreds of magic weapons and blasted them at her.

"The wind is blowing!"

After the chanting, a strong storm spread out in all directions with the female mage as the center, but the magic weapon controlled by Jiang Beiran was not so easy to deal with.

Although a few were blown away, most of them rushed to the female mage and started attacking.

For a time, explosions, impacts, slashing and other attacks were all concentrated on the female mage's shield.

You must know that this was a blow that concentrated dozens of earth-level magic weapons. No matter how hard the shield was, it could not withstand it. Cracks appeared all over the shield.

"No blasting is allowed here."

Just when the female mage was about to tear open two more magic scrolls, a priest in white robes came behind her. With his casual words, more than a dozen magic weapons suddenly became silent.

'Oh? Yanling?'

Jiang Beiran, whose interest was suddenly aroused, immediately said: "Shut up."

But the pastor just twitched the corner of his mouth, and then continued: "It is forbidden to breathe here."

‘Huh? It’s not easy for foreigners to tell you, isn’t it?’

When Jiang Beiran saw that the pastor was not affected, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Although his [Speech Spirit] points are not high.

But this is a special skill point, the kind where one is equivalent to a hundred.

So this time, he first mobilized his mental power to set up a position to isolate himself from the outside world, and then said again: "Kneel down!"

This time, the priest's expression changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground without any control over his body.

Although the female mage was surprised that the priest actually lost the battle in the power word technique, her movements did not stop at all. After a while, an ice-blue mana ball appeared in her palm.

However, before she could throw the mana ball, she found that the man had already arrived in front of her.

A punch, just a punch.

The female mage felt unprecedented pressure, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

'I'm actually... afraid of him.'

This time, the magic shield, which was already on the verge of collapse, was no longer able to stop it. Jiang Beiran's blow completely shattered it with just the wind of his fist.

"Please wait, we are willing to negotiate!"

"Wouldn't it be better if I said this earlier?"

Jiang Beiran, who had been waiting for these words, retracted his fist, gave a thumbs up to the female mage, and then came to the man in the tuxedo.

"Are you willing to give me this face?"
Chapter completed!