I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Zibin's words are equivalent to a provocative skill of a group, directly causing the blood pressure of the black mages to rise, and the anger value to rise sharply!

Especially Wang Zibin's handsome face, as well as his demeanor which is completely different from other black mages, proved that what he said was true.

It was Wang Zibin's "truth" that made them furious.

In layman's terms, Wang Zibin tore their fig leaf!

Indeed, due to the darkness of the heart and unscrupulous practice, most of the black mages are not normal in appearance, and people can tell that they belong to the villain type at a glance.

Coupled with the evil magnetic field emanating from their surroundings, it further highlights their despicable behavior.

Therefore, Wang Zibin, who is handsome and bright, naturally stands out from the crowd and is out of tune with them.

This is a fact that all black mages know well, but they don't want to face it, and they dare not face it.

But now, Wang Zibin himself said it outright, which is tantamount to tearing off their fig leaf brutally!

After a moment of silence, the black mages whose fig leaf had been torn apart uttered murderous shouts in unison:

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Even the black mages who watched the battle in front of the magic mirror and experienced extraordinary experience, many of them felt that they were affected and broke their defenses.

"Huchi~huchi~"

In front of the magic mirror, the breathing of a black mage suddenly became heavy, violent flames spewed out of his air, and were inhaled by his nose again. His whole body was like a powder keg, ready to explode at any time!

This is true even for those affected, let alone Li Xiaohu in the arena.

As a black mage with a rough appearance and a good brother who backstabs, Li Xiaohu felt that every word in Wang Zibin's words was a satire on him.

"Okay, okay, okay! Wang Zibin, originally I wanted to leave your whole body, but now I want to torture you to death!!!"

Li Xiaohu said in an extremely ferocious voice.

Even the members of the same gang who surrounded Li Xiaohu could sense Li Xiaohu's anger, and stepped back without showing any trace, leaving Li Xiaohu a bigger stage for casting spells.

Wang Zibin didn't care about Li Xiaohu's harsh words, and said to himself:

"Everyone, for your safety, please leave the ring..."

"Spells are ruthless, I have feelings, if you are accidentally injured, don't blame me!!!"

After all, Wang Zibin raised his head even higher, showing a gesture of compassion.

"Wow!!! I can't take it! I tore him!"

"This trash, is he still pretending to be dying?!"

"If I were on the field, I would directly pierce the intestines with ice arrows!"

Below the ring, the eliminated black mages were full of anger, wishing to return to the ring again and fight Wang Zibin in a bloody battle.

On the ring, the mages who heard Wang Zibin's words put on sarcasm smiles:

They all thought that Wang Zibin was pretending at this time!

But it was such a scene that made it even more difficult for them to restrain their thoughts of taking action, and they couldn't wait to kill Wang Zibin, the pretender!

So they shouted at Li Xiaohu:

"Hurry up, if you don't do it, I will do it!"

"Yes, yes, I want to kill this trash!"

Waste, is already their consensus on Wang Zibin who cannot cast spells.

Hearing the urging of the black mages, Li Xiaohu could no longer hold back the thoughts in his heart, and raised his hand to release the spell:

"Ice Archery!"

In front of Li Xiaohu, in mid-air, an ice arrow quickly condensed into shape, shooting towards Wang Zibin's upper body!

Originally, Li Xiaohu aimed at Wang Zibin's heart and killed him with one blow.

But in order to practice his words of torturing Wang Zibin to death, Li Xiaohu is going to seriously injure Wang Zibin first, and then deal with him well!

After Li Xiaohu released the ice arrow, the anger of the black mages was relieved immediately, as if they had seen the scene of Wang Zibin being pierced by the ice arrow.

There are even smiles on their lips!

Unfortunately, things backfired.

When the Frostbolt took shape, Wang Zibin's eyes flashed, looking at the indifferent black mages on the ring, he sighed secretly:

Since you don't believe me, don't blame me!

Persuading them to leave was already a manifestation of Wang Zibin's utmost benevolence, because the spell he was going to cast next was a spell that he could not control at present!

At this moment, facing the blasting ice arrows, Wang Zibin sang in a serious manner:

"My rage, you can't control it!"

【Furious! 】

The moment Wang Zibin put [Furious] into the innate spell slot, the huge mana in his body disappeared in an instant, and in return, the ground of the entire arena turned red.

Incomparably violent flames spewed out from the arena and swept upwards!

"boom!"

The berserk flames spewed out to a height of ten meters, devouring everything on the ring!

Idiom, furious: describe very angry.

The spell [Three Zhangs of Flame] literally means that the fire that emerges is as high as three feet!

One zhang is 3.333... meters, and three zhang is ten meters. At this time, the ten-meter-high flames completely engulfed the entire arena!

At this moment, everything is quiet in the venue!

The black mages outside the arena looked dull, their eyes widened, and their minds went blank!

Even the mage who watched the battle through the magic mirror held his breath, his face full of surprise.

"Third-order magic wall of fire?!"

"How can it be?!"

"How can a mere Tier 1 mage release Tier 3 magic?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

In front of the magic mirror, the black mage who spewed out tongues of fire screamed even more when he saw this scene.

As an expert who dared to play with fire inside his body, he couldn't believe what he saw!

If he hadn't been sure that this was the scene relayed by the magic mirror, he would have thought he was under an illusion!

Not only did he not believe it, but all the black mages watching the battle couldn't believe what they saw and heard at this time!

To be precise, only two of the black mages who saw this scene behaved slightly "normal".

One is the white-haired old man black mage at the top of the tower of the past. He touched his beard with great interest and made a rare evaluation:

"An interesting little guy finally came..."

The other one is the middle-aged black mage at the top of the current tower, he murmured thoughtfully:

"Casting spells at higher levels? What kind of talent is this? Or, do you have any treasures beyond my detection?"

The middle-aged black mage moved his fingers, as if he was about to make a move, but he tilted his head slightly, looked in the direction of the past tower, and finally did nothing...

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