Mages Are Too OP

Half an hour before the time returned, Bethel took the soldier in a frenzied direction towards the castle.

But all of a sudden, the sky suddenly lit up and went dark again!

This is also a delusion, and when they turn their backs to a strong and fast flash, this reverse visual disturbance occurs.

Bethel on the horse stood still, unresponsive, and then heard a loud noise, as if Thunderbolt had burst a little behind his brain.

The eardrums were almost shattered.

Even long-trained horses roar with alarm.

Bethel rides well, and the horse under him is quite magnificent. It took him less than two seconds to calm down, and then he looks back and his eyes and mouth get bigger.

A huge ‘fireworks’ flying over the walls of the city, covering the sky like a vertebra-shaped eruption, dense and numb, red, blue ‘fireworks' scattered in the air like rain spots, full of vision and falling again.

Bethel stared at these ‘fireworks’ falling from the sky, watching them extinguish in the middle of the sky, turning into a black little rock, and the trumpet landed not far behind, as if it were a rock rain.

Many children in the city cried, but were soon covered by adults.

Horns honking doors and windows on both sides of the street, closing in a hurry.

Quickly the city will calm down.

Bethel stared at the fallen walls in the distance and looked pale.

After a while, he couldn't believe the sight of Wade, who wasn't far from home, was also staring at Wade: "Big... the Great Demon? ”

Because of their high status, master wizards have their own unique title: the Great Wizard Mentor.

When Wade heard Bethel's words, he returned to God and swallowed his drool: “Or the plastic system. Bettle, this isn't something we Wade's family can interfere with anymore. ”

After he finished, Zema slowly retreated out of the team and stood in the alley by the road. It seemed that as soon as anything unusual happened to Bethel, he would turn around and run away.

Bethel smiled, didn't say anything, waved, left quickly with his own, he didn't go to the castle any more, but went in the direction of the East Gate.

Being a nobleman, Bethel knew very well that she had really kicked herself on steel this time. He had no idea that Ali, who was stupid but quite capable of auxiliary enhancement, still had such terrible power behind her.

Why didn't she tell herself... he knew that he would still use Ali, but he would never use her as a tool to throw away, and he would really think of her as the future Lady of the City, even if she couldn't use the power behind her, Ali's own auxiliary reinforcement of the army effect would be amazing.

Regret's emotions were like snakes phagocyzing inside him.

If we give him a chance, he'll spoil Ali to the sky.

But it's all too late.

The gate was broken, the castle was burned, and now he had to flee to Grandma's house, hoping Grandma and Grandpa could shelter themselves.

After all, Grandpa is the Count and has a much stronger army. Since he is the Golden Son, we must measure him.

With this in mind, Bethel did not hesitate to leave through the East Gate.

Only when he left the city and ran off on the dirt road with the soldiers, he found five men hanging far behind him. Look at the appearance, look at the movement, look at the figure and walk habits, either bandits or scouts, the kind of professionals.

Want to kill them all?

Bethel hated biting his teeth, waving his arms and letting the army drive faster.

He was just sitting on his own horse, and the soldiers ran on two legs. At first, the soldiers could barely keep up, but with the passage of time, more and more soldiers were falling apart.

And the five men had no interest in the soldiers who had fallen off the team, and they didn't want to go a long way and clash with the desperate soldiers who had fallen off the team and mistakenly thought they were going to be killed.

Are you the only target?

Bethel bites his teeth and dares not run too fast again.

Because many soldiers found that the pursuit of soldiers in the back did not seem to be interested in them, they thought carefully that a number of people had deliberately left the ranks and left to become deserters. If they run faster, the soldiers can't stand it, and they all run away, then he, alone, will surely be caught by the five thieves.

Soldiers are the guarantors of his personal safety. So he had to slow down.

Even so, the number of soldiers behind him is decreasing.

By evening, we can still follow the soldiers behind him for less than forty years, all of them panting, and one more run down to get out of the coma.

Bethel knows very well that he can't run anymore.

You have to sit down, give the soldiers a break, give them something to eat and drink.

But they left in such a hurry that there was no weight on them, only a little water to accompany them. And for half a day, you can eat almost everything.

Bethel fell off the horse. He looked at his horse and found it in a bad way. He had a little foam in his mouth. If he didn't give it water, the horse would have died.

Just now, where's the water? It's surrounded by grass and a small forest.

And the five followers, they came close, about 40 meters apart.

Some soldiers barely picked up the knife and guarded it. The five men stopped coming close and watched them from afar.

One of them didn't know where to get a big melon, split it into portions with a short sword, each holding a piece, chewing it in a big mouth, even if it was 30 or 40 meters away, he could hear the crisp clatter.

The melon is sweet and juicy.

The five men ate melons and stared at them in a dramatic fashion.

Many soldiers subconsciously licked their lips.

Bethel also felt unusually thirsty.

He stood up and yelled at five people: "Two gold coins, sell me a melon, I know you have a space backpack on your golden son. There should be more. ”

Five players smiled strangely and did not answer.

Isn't that enough money? Or did they just bring out a melon?

Bethel took a deep breath and went on to say, "Well, let's move on. If you don't go after us, I'd like to thank each of you for five gold coins. If you'd like to escort us, I'd like to hire you with a gold coin every day until I'm safe. ”

The expression on the faces of the five players was even weirder, dramatic and even a bit obscene.

“If you feel less, we can discuss it again. ”

Bethel believes that there are no people in this world who don't love money, even gods, otherwise how can there be a god like Wokin, the god of wealth?

At this time, a player sprayed a laugh, spraying all the melons out of his mouth, extremely elegant.

And he wiped his mouth, and he said, "Bethel, your castle is the fire of the brothers, and before we set it on fire, we turned your castle to the bottom of the sky, 63 gold coins, and 30 blue and green crystals, and the stones are worth more, right? By the way, this melon came out of your house too. ”

The thieves of the players have all opened up the three qualities of 'dark door intuition’, 'scratching’ and ‘stealing’, because of time, they may be a little missed, but they will never leave anything of real value behind.

Bettelton felt like he had been hit in the head by a siege hammer, hurting so badly that it was black and white in front of him that he could barely stand upright.