Dragon Zero

On the circular porch, two masters of the Buddha Pagoda blocked the intruders. One of them held a bone sickle and wore a bone armor. The golden chain ornaments on his body were hung with golden skulls and long hair and beards. White; the other wears a gold ring on his head, wears thick armor, and has a sheep's head on his left and right shoulders.

"Don't do things that you regret." Bing Zhixie stood in the strong wind outside the tower, the magic robe on his body moved against the wind, and the pure black magic ball with silver stripes floated faintly beside him.

"You should reflect on this sentence." The middle-aged man with the golden ring of the sheep's head held his chest with both hands and closed his eyes.

The two sides stopped talking, and had nothing to say, just waiting for the next moment of battle.

Bing Zhixie took the lead, and the two Buddha Pagoda masters opened their eyes and attacked at the same time. Flying ice, swiftly moving figures, among the scattered, the winner is only determined by one move!

The cold light on Bing Zhixie's fingers gradually disappeared, and the two behind them showed incredible eyes.

"How...how is this possible..." The old man with the bone sickle still maintained his fighting posture, the ice imprint on his body continued to deepen, the body was penetrated by the deep cold, and the ice quickly froze from the outside to the bone, and then three layers of ice exploded. The old man staggered down on the corridor.

Another middle-aged man in thick armor, his chest and abdomen were pierced by three ice picks at the same point, he gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat blew off in the chilling cold wind, the panic in his heart was even more chilling than this cold wind: "...he...he Powerful magic, this young man...how could..."

Bing Zhixie's toes vacated two points in the air, ignoring the two injured people, and headed up the tower.

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In the room at the end, the walls and the floor were covered with domineering cuts. Garland let out a sigh of relief and shook off the blood attached to the sword. The two brothers with dwarfism and gigantism, who had huge differences in body size, He was lying down in a pool of blood and moaning.

Garland asked, "Tell me where Humia is? I can spare your life."

The wound on the gigantism brother's throat was bleeding profusely, and he couldn't hear what he said. Brother dwarfism said: "I... don't know who you are talking about."

"A girl with long green hair, in her twenties, who was sold by a Sabanta merchant."

"I've never seen such a woman," said the dwarf brother.

"She must be here," Garland asked again. "Where is Prince Faber?"

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On the 14th floor of the Buddha Pagoda, several people with the Sulla emblem painted on their foreheads gathered here, and some guards drew their swords and looked at the white-haired youth who came in through the door as if facing the enemy.

Bing Zhixie glanced at everyone in the room, and then saw that the room was beautifully decorated, with several portraits of red-haired men and other characters hanging on the wall: "This is the room of Prince Fobie. Where is the prince?"

None of the Suras spoke, and the guards all looked terrified.

Bing Zhixie: "Do I have to do it before I say it?"

The Suras were frightened and angry, and suddenly someone shouted: "I swear to protect the Prince of Buddha!"

The others gathered up their courage and shouted, "I swear to protect Prince Fobie!" Everyone rushed up, and Bing Zhixie held up a ball of cold breath in his palm and fought with them.

None of these people are weak, and even in imperial cities like Dibilis and Hindmore, they can have a place. But they are facing Celeste Bingzhixie~!

Some of Sura also majored in ice magic, and the strength of the magic power is quite impressive: "Ice Love, Hundred Chains, Breaking Kill~!"

Bing Zhixie returned the past with the same magic, the same move, but the power was vastly different. Bingfazula was rushed over a dozen meters, smashed the corundum column in the room, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The faces of the others changed in shock, and the fear in their hearts increased by three points.

The so-called Sulla is not just a scholar, "Dafa Shenyilu" is not only a true teaching code, but also a magic book. The book contains hidden training techniques to enhance magic. All knights, wizards, and magicians who use magic can do it. This enhances itself. These Suras have all studied the magic book of "Dafa Shenyilu", which has more advantages than ordinary mages, but even so, most of them are difficult to accept the two-stroke magic of the white-haired youth, and it is the most difficult of the two. Ordinary magic.

At this time, a vast and pure unrelated magical power bombarded, and Bingzhixie lifted the ice shield in his palm to pick it up, and was shocked and slipped back half a meter: "Well, there is such a magical power!" staring at the direction from which the magic power came.

I saw that on the ceiling at the far end of the hall, the prosperous paintings were intertwined with magical light arrays. A naked and slender foot slowly fell from the ceiling, and then a black and red robe was revealed, a thin man. The golden red divine light all over the body slowly descended, and the blood hair flew in the abundant magic power.

"Prince..." The people in the fight shouted one after another.

Bing Zhixie saw that this person was somewhat similar to himself, but it was not obvious from the portrait, and the real person looked even thinner.

Buddha Bie gently settled down, one foot hung down on the toes and pointed to the ground, the other was tucked into the robe, suspended at a low altitude without touching the ground, and his hands were placed in front of him like flowers, with a slightly feminine tone, cool and cold. said: "You stop."

"Are you Prince Fabie?"

The Buddha said: "Pure I have no name, and the Buddha is just an external name."

Bing Zhixie felt uncomfortable with the way he spoke, and said bluntly, "I'm here to find someone."

"Pure I know your intentions."

"Please hand the person back to me, and we'll leave immediately without disturbing you."

Fobie was silent for two or three seconds, then only said, "No."

Bingzhixiexuan raised his brows: "What do you mean? Do you also want to say that people are not here?"

Buddha said: "People are in Buddha Pagoda, but I can't give her to you."

"Why?"

Fobie didn't answer directly, but said: "Chun I invite you to fight, if you lose, please leave and don't mention this again."

Bing Zhixie asked, "I won?"

"You can kill pure me."

"I don't want to kill you, I just want people."

The Buddha said indifferently: "I can die, but people can't give it."

Bing Zhixie was surprised: "Why, can you tell me the reason?"

Buddha do not speak.

Bing Zhixie pondered secretly, just after a few words of conversation, this Prince Fobie doesn't seem like a wicked person, why would he rather fight to the death than hand over someone who has nothing to do with him. Is there something special about Humia that is important to him?

At this moment, Garland, Gale, and Scirio came one after another with Mohu.

The wind pointed and said: "That is the Buddha's farewell, catch him, not afraid that he will not make friends."

"Who dares to touch the prince!" Everyone nervously guarded around Fobie.

Fobie waved his arm gently, and an invisible force pushed the surrounding people away: "It doesn't matter, whether it's one-on-one or one-on-four, pure me can fight."

Bing Zhixie thought that he could arrest people first, and even if Buddha didn't want to hand them over, he could force his subordinates to hand over Hughia, so he said to Gao Feng and the others, "You look at the others, I'll fight him one-on-one."

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