I asked you to be a mage, not to raise a nine-tailed fox.

Chapter 196 Head-on Conflict

Beside the second prince stood a white-robed wizard, and around him, in the four directions of east, south, west and north, there were all white-robed wizards.

"First one, start."

An old voice came from under the white robe beside the second prince.

It sounded as unpleasant as the rubbing of tangerine peel.

If Catherine were here, she would definitely recognize this person.

The white-robed wizard next to the second prince now was not the quasi-legendary white-robed wizard who used the mind bomb before.

It was the Eye of the White Dragon, the second wizard in the capital, Craig.

And all the wizards in this hall were Craig's direct descendants, and each of them had a sixth-level magic power.

The second prince was injured, and his clothes and robes were torn, but his eyes were bright at this time, and his condition was better than ever.

The plan that had been prepared for so many years was finally about to begin.

He raised his hand.

Immediately, a wizard lifted two people over.

One was Marquis Richard.

At this time, Marquis Richard had lost half of his body, and his right leg and right arm had disappeared.

There were large areas of burns on his body.

He could still survive at this level, which could only be said that the vitality of a sixth-level warrior was too strong.

And next to him was Doyle.

His mental state was very bad.

His injuries were more serious than Richard's.

It was hard to imagine how a person could survive without internal organs.

But Doyle really survived, but he was dying, relying entirely on the healing magic and a large amount of potions on his body to hang on to his life.

"Doyle."

The second prince called softly.

However, Doyle's eyelids only moved slightly.

There was no reaction.

Even just this little consumption made his breath decline rapidly.

The healing mage on the side hurriedly used magic to forcibly maintain his vital signs.

But, it couldn't last long.

Seeing Doyle like this, the second prince's good mood immediately rotted.

That huge bomb on the third floor.

It's really disgusting!

It was almost there.

If it weren't for the White Dragon's Eye, Craig and the others arrived in time, everything might have been ruined.

But fortunately.

There is still a chance.

He waved his hand.

The two mages directly lifted the dying Doyle onto the altar.

At this moment.

A strange energy entangled Doyle.

If the two mages hadn't retreated quickly, the strange energy might have entangled the two of them.

At this moment.

In the hall, the mages in the four directions suddenly dropped their staffs, and then magic power surged and poured into the altar.

The power entangled Doyle instantly became stronger.

"Ah hehehe..."

"Meow meow-.-"

Doyle made a sound that was completely unhuman in his throat.

The second prince's eyes were bright.

Craig on the side also grinned strangely, extremely excited.

It's started.

Doyle's body arched back, and the strange energy violently penetrated into his body.

And suddenly, a similar power that seemed to have been buried for a long time burst out from his body, echoing with the strange energy.

Doyle's internal organs seemed to grow out, and granulations began to grow on his limbs, but the color was a dead color.

However, his momentum was soaring.

A force that should not exist in Doyle suddenly surged.

It didn't take long for Doyle to slowly stand up.

His momentum quickly soared to the peak of the sixth stage and reached the ninth stage before it stopped.

His eyelids twitched and he opened his eyes.

There was confusion in his eyes, but soon he regained clarity.

"I am-"

Doyle looked at his regrown hands, strong and powerful.

Touching his belly, it had melted completely before, but now it is completely healed.

It’s just that the color of this body seems a little different.

But as long as he is alive, who cares about the skin color!

Doyle’s eyes were full of excitement, and he looked at the second prince with unparalleled admiration.

“Thank you, second prince!”

He knew that all this was the credit of the second prince.

And he was also part of the second prince’s plan.

But now, he survived!

The plan was half successful.

Looking at Doyle who was kneeling on one knee.

The second prince’s eyes were filled with relief.

“Not bad, not bad!”

Doyle was the one with the worst physical qualifications among the four people. I didn’t expect that he survived under such circumstances.

He patted Doyle’s body.

Then two wizards came forward and took Doyle to check.

On the other side, Richard, who was seriously injured and dying, looked at this scene.

There was endless excitement and expectation in his eyes.

Doyle succeeded, then he.—

The second prince came over and patted Richard on the shoulder.

"You may be more dangerous than him."

The second prince said.

Richard nodded.

In fact, Doyle absorbed from the sixth level to the peak of the sixth level.

The essence has not changed.

And his task is to absorb the legend.

This threshold, that orange, is not so easy to break.

But he is in such a state now, he has no choice at all.

"Drink this, old man."

Craig came over and handed a bottle of potion to Richard's mouth "Good luck."

Craig laughed out loud.

Everything has risks.

But Richard knew that he had no choice.

He looked back at the second prince, then at the door, where Caesar was outside the door.

It's a pity that I didn't look at Caesar for the last moment.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you successfully absorb that power and go out alive.

He is a legend.

Silence, and then drink the potion in one go.

At this moment, the strange energy exploded in his body.

The two mages immediately pulled Richard into the altar.

At this moment, the strange energy roared into Richard's body again.

It was so much more energetic than Doyle, roaring in his body.

His body and his momentum are rising step by step.

At some point, the critical point was finally reached——·

Doyle looked back at Richard in the altar, and without saying anything, he turned around and left the hall.

Outside that hall, are teammates of the Ashes Sword fighting.

There are three ten-stage shadow skeletons, and more than thirty nine-stage monsters and hundreds of eight-stage monsters.

There.

Bangula was covered in burns, and the white-robed mage was not seriously injured, but the quasi-legendary naval maker was a little confused.

Obviously, he didn't come back to his senses from the morning explosion.

Others from the Ashes Sword, two died and one injured.

The remaining mage is assisting the navy builder Yakobson.

And Caesar.

I am not in good condition now, and I am even more in a daze than Jacobson.

The morning explosion had a huge impact on Caesar.

Near Caesar, there are fifteen sixth-level peak demon pets, all of which were brought by the White Dragon Eye. Together with Caesar, they withstand the attack of seven or eighth-level skeletons.

"Caesar." Doyle rushed up directly and withstood the pressure.

Caesar was already at his limit, and Doyle's arrival made him much easier.

The God of God could no longer hold on, and suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

However, when he saw Doyle's strong body, with a total of sixth and nineth stages or even higher combat power, his breathing was rapid.

"Brother Doyle, you———"

"It's successful."

Doyle grinned and threw a bottle of potion to Caesar.

"Drink, they made it."

Caesar's eyes were bright.

He leaned his neck and poured the potion down.

At this moment, Caesar's power suddenly exploded, and he broke through the sixth level and stopped steadily at the sixth level.

His body and his magic seemed to be activated.

The whole person is in an extremely good condition.

"Divine Ordinary!"

He shouted loudly, and the golden light shone, rushed out to assist Doyle.

After a few stabs, Caesar found that his power seemed to be growing.

"It's your turn now, the Marquis will be your turn."

Doyle said.

Caesar closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his concern for Richard's crisis had disappeared, and only his enthusiasm for power was frenzy.

strength!

He wants strength!

Whatever the price!

He wants strength!

He wants that terrifying power this morning!

He wants.—

Kill Mina!

With Doyle's joining, the balance of the battle gradually tilted.

Bangula there finally endured his injuries and exploded his strength.

Kill a ten-stage skull.

The situation finally became clear.

"Quickly solve these disgusting things."

Bangula shouted, and the white-robed mage and Yakobson immediately started the magic output and no longer kept the magic.

A crushing state has been formed.

But they didn't notice it.

It seemed that there was an inobservable aura that emerged from Doyle from the ground, entangling the few people in the battle.

With a silent extraction, the power and vitality flew into Doyle's body.

Make his combat power stronger.

And even Doyle didn't realize all this.

He just felt that the more he fought, the more he became, the braver he became.

The Second Prince's plan won a great victory.

Caesar watched Doyle's combat power explode.

The eyes were filled with endless excitement!

It's soon, it's soon.

It's him soon, as long as—·—·

“I finally found you.

Suddenly, a sound rang out on the side of the battlefield.

Caesar suddenly turned around and saw that there were six people, two foxes, and a slime, standing not far away, looking at the tree canopy.

"Mina!"

This moment.

Caesar's eyes were red and almost rushed over.

Mina smiled too.

The enemy is so narrow. I really didn't expect to meet someone from Gray Sword.

When I came here, I felt that they were the ones who caused the trouble.

When I came over and saw it, it was true.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Katharine took a look at the ruins hall not far away.

That terrifying feeling seemed to be there.

But you can still feel it when you are in the distance, but after coming here, this feeling is almost gone, which is so strange.

but.

The keen Kathryn could still feel that the great horror might be underground, or it seemed to be in the hall.

But Doyle on the opposite side actually felt this way.

It seems that it was because Mel and his men were looking at the hall.

It made Bangura and his men feel a sense of crisis.

The plan of His Royal Highness the Second Prince could not fail.

They looked at each other.

The white-robed wizard shook his mind and blasted away the nearby shadows.

Taking this opportunity, Bangura stabbed the ten-segment skeleton with a knife, which seriously injured Doyle. The magic pets around him rushed forward, and it was only a matter of time to deal with the ten-segment seriously injured skeleton.

Bangura stood directly at the door of the hall.

Mina laughed directly.

There was no silver here.

So, the disappeared second prince and Richard were under the hall, right?

Soon, under the explosion of the quasi-legends, several ten-segment monsters were quickly dealt with, and Jacobson and the sixth-level ninth-segment wizard also looked over here.

Only the white-robed man was left to lead the team to clean up the remaining shadow monsters.

"You won't let us, right?" Catherine raised her staff.

"Try it if you can." Bangura said solemnly.

Mel smiled directly.

Suddenly, she flashed and appeared in front of Doyle.

She faced the monster at this time, raised her hand and pointed.

An ice spear solved a seven-segment shadow.

And at this moment. Doyle, who raised his long sword, had no time to react. This sword directly chopped on Mel's frost shield.

The instant burst of ice power made Doyle tremble.

But the long sword still split Mel's shield, leaving blood marks on her arm.

"Ah, it hurts."

Mel gritted his teeth and flashed back in pain, standing beside Mina.

He looked at the Sword of Ashes with disbelief.

"I was kind enough to help you, but you attacked me first and hurt me. Damn it."

Mina pointed directly.

At this moment, nine small enhanced fireballs were condensed by him.

"Sword of Ashes, you actually started it first. Don't blame us for being rude." The enhanced fireball was launched instantly.

And Mel also raised his staff.

The two of them sang in unison and forced the battle directly.

They didn't give Sword of Ashes any chance to speak at all.

"Humph!"

Jacobson just snorted coldly, and the staff immediately covered everyone with a light curtain.

Mina's fireball-... forget it.

Mel's thirty shots all hit the shield.

He actually blocked it.

"Silver Hand, what are you going to do!!"

Mel sneered.

"What? Why ask me if you hurt me? If you want to fight, then fight, otherwise get out of the way immediately. There is a big danger inside, we must go down and eliminate the danger."

She raised her hand, and more ice spears blasted over.

But Jacobson drank a jar of golden water in his backhand.

At this moment.

A large number of protective shields covered all the people of the Sword of Ashes.

Mel's attack did not hurt them at all.

All blocked.

Jacobson smiled lightly, as if he had done something insignificant.

The burst of the quasi-legendary on the opposite side was easily blocked. He smiled lightly, "This is the strength of the quasi-legendary golden water maker."

Mel smiled.

Catherine also smiled.

Lucia shook her head.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Catherine stood up. She had wanted to fight the Sword of Ashes for a long time, but she never had the chance.

Now.

Hehehe.

I will never be soft.

The energy of the arcane surged in her body.

The breath of the quasi-legend.

Bangura's eyes were solemn, and Jacobson also became serious. Very strong!

The white robe finally solved the last ten-segment shadow, stood beside the two, and looked at the arcane mage of the Silver Hand.

"Very strong, but we just need to hold them back. Richard should be here soon. Let me take care of this arcane mage. Mel, Bangura, you can take care of the two jewel foxes and the little mages."

Caesar drew his sword, and Doyle came back to his senses and stared at Mina.

So Mina was left to them.

Caesar licked his lips, his eyes full of excitement.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.