Divine Civilization

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Trial Canyon.

The environment in the Trial Canyon is a reference to an ancient battlefield. In the canyon, the ruined walls damaged by the war can be seen everywhere. Even after endless years of baptism, there are still mysterious energy fluctuations on these broken walls, and traces of broken magic arrays are faintly visible.

Because there has been no human footsteps for a long time, the wild grass here has grown to a height of one person, separated by a distance, even if the person hides in the grass, it is not visible at all.

now.

Within the canyon.

In a half-collapsed stone hall, a group of young people wearing different professional system equipment are gathering in a whispered discussion through the cover of a broken wall.

There are about twenty people in this group. The young man is headed by a red magic robe. He is handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament. He is a proud disciple of the royal sage teacher Andrew of the Bright Empire, Prince Charles.

"His Highness, Stuart's kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp," whispered one standing next to Prince Charles, who seemed to be his trusted robe wizard. "A place like Trial Canyon is best for holding a group, magic There are a large number of people in the college, and most of them have good relations with Stuart. It is difficult to guarantee that they will not join hands to help him to score points. We must not be lazy. "

"You're right." Prince Charles nodded slightly, then squinted slightly. "However, that Karen Glacier and Lawrence Campbell is not easy, can't carelessly."

"Your concerns are also justified. Although Karen Glacier is a high-level Siren, although he is alone, the blood-savvy talent of the Higher Siren is extraordinary, and his combat strength is indeed not to be underestimated." The Yellow Robe Magician agreed with the location. Nodded, "So is Lawrence, and his subordinates haven't figured out his true strength so far ..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden hum in his ear.

"Who?!"

Everyone was at a loss, and they could no longer talk, and immediately changed the formation and entered a state of alert.

In the middle of the alert circle, Prince Charles moved his heart and suddenly looked down at his feet.

The deserted stone hall where they are located is very high, not only concealed, but also the vision is excellent. It is not easy to avoid their eyes and ears unless ...

"Boom ~"

As soon as Prince Charles bowed his head, a roar sounded, and the boulder floor beneath him trembled violently, and was immediately blown apart.

The crowd was startled, and they evaded quickly, even Prince Charles was forced to retreat a few steps.

The flying gravel also had a magical aftertaste, and everyone had to resort to various means to resist the flying big rock, and they were very busy for a while.

"Damn, who is so arrogant ..."

A young man finally managed to block the large stone flying towards him, but his face was still covered with the dust raised, and he could not help burning in anger, and rushed to prepare to yell.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as he rushed to the edge of the pit, the youth's face changed greatly, and he retreated back at a faster speed than when he rushed over.

I saw a group of people stepping out of the gravel slowly on the gravel.

These people wore the same standard professional equipment as theirs, with a total number of twenty or thirty, and their momentum was not lost to this group of people in the temple.

Seeing them, all the people in the temple were stunned, and their faces were immediately wary.

As everyone knows, the people who came to see them were vigilant, and the people who came to see them were even worse.

When a little magician saw someone outside the pit, his face suddenly collapsed: "Hey ~ I finally got here through the underground palace. I thought I could gain something, but I didn't expect it to be occupied by others. It's so dark ~"

"Quiet. Stay alert."

Suddenly, a scold came from the crowd.

The little magician stuck his tongue out and immediately obediently closed his mouth.

Then everyone in the temple noticed that there was a young man in a blue magic robe standing in the crowd. The young man was calm and frosty, and the twenty or thirty people around him were obviously headed by him.

"Ben Stuart!"

Everyone in the temple changed his face and immediately recognized him. Who would have thought that they had just been discussing the object of prevention, so they actually appeared in front of them?

Prince Charles was also very surprised, but the education he received from childhood allowed him to control his expression well, and he was still a noble and self-sufficient person.

He thought for a moment, greeted Stuart slightly, and then said, "His Lord Stuart, as the head of the School of Magic, must be a smart man. Now that the trial has just begun, you and we The number is equal, and His Highness does not think it is wise to start a war now. What do you think? "

"That's a coincidence. The chief thinks so too." Ben Stuart glanced at Prince Charles and raised his chin at him. "Why don't we see each other and wait for the second half?"

"Just what I want."

Prince Charles ticked slightly with a smile. Communicating with smart people is peace of mind.

As soon as the two reached an agreement and were preparing to leave with each other, suddenly a sound came from a distance as if mixed with frost and snow.

"Two stayed."

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart were stunned and couldn't help looking.

I saw a young man wearing an ice-blue magic robe standing on a giant ancient tree not far from the deserted stone hall.

The young man had a beautiful face, with long snow-colored hair that was especially flowing, but with a chill on his body. The moss on the ancient tree was mottled, showing the vicissitudes, and his ice-blue magic robe was as clear as ice and snow, and became more dazzling.

"Karen Glacier! It's Karen Glacier! That Higher Kraken!"

Someone was instantly recognized in the crowd.

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart also looked at each other for a moment, but did not make any radical reaction, but opened their mouths to stop the commotion.

On the ancient tree, Karen Glacier smiled slightly: "It's a rare person to be so homogeneous. I have a proposal. Would you like to listen?"

With that said, he suddenly raised his hand and kicked a tactic, firing an ice arrow, then leaping from the old tree, a feather falling technique fell to his feet, and lightly stepped on the ice arrow to fall beside the collapsed stone hall.

This almost mysterious operation was like a cloud flowing in his peers, lifting heavy weight, and a few unseen magicians stared at him.

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart stared at each other, and their faces were inexorably dignified. Although it has long been clear that Karen Glacier is good, seeing it with his own eyes made them feel threatened.

"What's the proposal?" With so much concentration, Prince Charles spoke first.

"I propose that the three of us first work together to kill that Lawrence, and then divide the victory and defeat." Karen Glacier's gaze glanced round the faces of them, with confusion in their voices. "What do you think? "

This proposal was beyond everyone's expectation, and most of the people in the room froze for a moment.

Even Prince Charles and Ben Stuart had a momentary stun.

However, after all, the two were not ordinary people. After a moment's encounter, they immediately realized the beauty of this plan.

In the last round of qualifiers, Lawrence not only snatched the championship that should belong to them, but also scolded all three of their mentors, which can be said to have caused anger. If we can take this opportunity to teach him a painful lesson, why not?

There was a stroke of light in the eyes of both men, focusing on their heads almost simultaneously.

"it is good."

"The deal."

...

What happened in the Trial Canyon was faithfully displayed in front of all audiences on the large screens throughout the venue.

On the podium, Jimmy Gunter saw this scene almost spurting old blood: "It's shameless! How can they do this? Is this a violation?"

"How can this be considered a violation?"

The Royal Holy Magus Andrew has always been vengeful, and he can see that Lawrence, who was ashamed of himself, is taught, and naturally he is happy to see it happen.

Hearing Jimmy's words, he took a sip of coffee in a good mood, and Shi Shiran laughed: "The proper combination of vertical and horizontal is within the rules allowed. This is also a tactic, you can only blame Lawrence The kid didn't know how to converge and provoked anger. "

"That's true." President Wood nodded slightly, and agreed with the sentence.

Even Iceville nodded silently, rarely standing on the same line with the other two. He did not forget what Lawrence scolded him yesterday.

Jimmy wasn't nearly furious by the three of them, but he couldn't take them anymore, he could only lament in his heart and mourn: Wu Hui ~ Wu Hui ~ It's not the old man who won't help you, it really can't help ~ The next trial , You can only ask for blessing ~

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Time passed quietly, testing the canyon.

In a remote corner of the valley, the tall grass of a person fluttered, and suddenly two figures emerged from the inside, and the wind rushed away like the wind.

Behind the two, more than twenty magicians were chasing.

The two men had black hair and black eyes, wearing a standard priest's robe, and a tall and thin man, wearing a standard magician's robe. They were Wu Hui and Lawrence.

They look very embarrassed now. Wu Hui ’s bright Master ’s robe has been rolling on the ground long ago, and many places are still stained with blood. The standard magic robe on Lawrence ’s body has been torn, his sleeves and trousers are missing, and his bare arms are exposed. There were still wounds left on his leg that could not be cured.

A large group of magicians were closely behind them, and sporadic magic kept coming from behind. The two fled and avoided the magic as they fled. It was almost a matter of life and death every second.

"Ah, ah! It was Stuart just now, and now Charles ... have been chasing for so long, this group of people is still inexhaustible ?!" Lawrence shouted in dismay.

"I, I said ... Lawrence, aren't you supposed to be the **** of magic?" Wu Hui ran out of breath, but still couldn't help voicing, "At this time, you ... you, shouldn't you Should all the followers chase and chop vegetables under the care of the magic god? How can they be as embarrassed as me? "

"You, do you think I'm stupid?" Lawrence rolled his eyes at him, panting, "So many of them, should I rush to death?"

During the conversation, the two dodged another wave of magic attacks and looked even more embarrassed.

Outside the conference hall, the audience watched the embarrassing figures of the two on the big screen.

"It's been sixteen months, aren't you?" A magician said with emotion, "He was hunted for so long, but he still clenched his teeth, and his spirit was commendable. I gave up long ago."

Others dismissed it: "What's the use of persistence? They have been chased and killed like this, they have no chance to save points, even if they barely survive, will they not be eliminated if they don't have enough points?"

"The words cannot be so full. The situation in the Trial Canyon is changing rapidly, who knows what will happen next? What if they come over?"

"I've just turned it over? How can I turn it over?"

There were many discussions and various opinions were held, but most of them were not optimistic about Wu Hui.

After a few minutes of discussion, another minute passed.

Wu Hui and Lawrence have run hundreds of meters away, the ground under their feet is getting hotter and hot, and the smell of sulfur has permeated the air.

"No ... why I don't feel right." Lawrence ran and finally realized that something was wrong and looked at Wu Hui in surprise. "Isn't it a crater ahead? Wu Hui, are you sure where we run correct?"

"rest assured."

Wu Hui breathed a breath while holding a piece of wall, the expression on his face was very firm.

Seeing him like that, the anxiety in Lawrence's mind only slightly eased a bit, and he ran to the front with all his last strength.

Seriously, he didn't want to rest his last hope on Wu Hui, but now he has no choice but to believe in Wu Hui, he can't think of other ways.

What Lawrence didn't know was that, don't look at Wu Hui's resoluteness in his mouth, but his heart was a little lacking.

Wu Hui rubbed the bronze ring on his left hand and asked with some divine thoughts, "Augustus, are you sure your method will work?"

"My lord, you can question my personality, but you cannot question my professionalism." Ringing Augustus popped out of the ring with his eyes staring, and his expression seemed to have been insulted. "I am this trial One of the designers of the canyon, this area is all self-made. As long as you do as I say, there will be no problem. "

"That's good." Wu Hui grinned. "If something goes wrong, you know the consequences." Wu Hui didn't want to use the power of the bright God to save the scene in this small trial.

There was only one way forward, and the two ran to the crater without knowing it. The huge crater with black plumes of smoke was like a cricket, blocking the way for the two.

The rushing heat wave came, and the ashes rolled up by the hot wind hit the person's face. The rocks under the feet were hot and hot, and the thick soles made them unbearable.

Lawrence ran too fast and could not catch up. He almost rushed into the magma. Fortunately, Wu Hui responded in time and pulled him back. However, even so, Lawrence was scared out of cold sweat.

"Run ~ keep running ~ hahaha ~"

Prince Charles stood behind the two with his knees on his back, laughing and panting.

After chasing all the way, he had long lost the self-confidence of the beginning, because he ran too fast, and his legs were sore at the moment, even his voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't care.

Who can take care of grace when fighting? As long as you can kill that nasty Lawrence, it's all worth it.

Breathing, he raised his hand and waved, and ordered the magician behind him: "Surround them, I'll see if they are all here, how can they run!"

The twenty or so magicians who followed followed the order and dispersed immediately, encircling Lawrence and Wu Hui. Apart from the crater behind them, the two have no other way out.

Lawrence trembled, but he still refused to give in, and yelled at them with his arms folded: "What's arrogant? Do you think the little master has lost his way? Wait, the little master will teach you to be a man!"

"Wu Hui, I call you Brother Wu Hui." After a few words of arrogance against the enemy, Lawrence turned around and pulled his face, crying to Wu Hui, "You brought me to this ghost place, you must be Already have a plan, right? If you have any way, hurry up. If I die here, it will be a shame. As long as we can pass this level, you will be my elder brother in the future. ~ "

Lawrence shuddered as he thought about the face he had beaten before he would be beaten back. Even if it is really dead, this fact cannot be accepted.

"Relax, we have won this wave." Wu Hui said calmly, "The two of us ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ one is a caretaker of the **** of magic, and one is a caretaker of the **** of light. Lost to a bunch of little hair thieves? "

"Say, what can you say?" Lawrence looked surprised.

"Take off your pants," Wu Hui said calmly.

"Take off, take off ..." When Lawrence was struck by lightning, the whole person was dumbfounded, the thunder was outside Jiaolinen, his eyes were dull, and he looked at Wu Hui in horror, "Wu, Brother ~ You took the wrong medicine Right? You, you won't be a puppet ... "

"Shut up, what are you thinking about?" Wu Hui stared angrily, then said with a smile, "Want to win?"

"Think and dream, you want to win." Lawrence woke up, nodded heavily, his eyes full of firm and persistent faith.

"That's not quick yet," Wu Hui urged. "It's too late to take another step."

Suddenly, Lawrence's eyes were screaming in ecstasy like an epiphany, "I see, I understand your tactics. You must want me to use a majestic posture to scare the otaku magicians and make them shame and indignation, Suicide left the field. Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful. "Then said, Lawrence took off his pants, hands on his hips, and sneered at the magicians who sieged up," Come on, you despicable little bed bugs."

boom!

At this moment, it seemed like there were countless sky mines banging on the heads of countless people.

The magicians who rushed to surround Lawrence and Wu Hui were all dumbfounded on the spot. On today's bright continent, magicians are all noble beings.

Even a small 1st-level magician has a far higher status than fighters and even knights of the same level. Generally speaking, the magician is an elegant and intellectual existence, even in the face of life and death, it is necessary to calm down and not rush.

But what is this now?

Rogue?

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