The First Mage

However, at this time, the young mage didn't seem to notice it at all, and just stretched out his hand to caress. On the small body of the blood flying ant, densely packed tiny parts protruded, and countless parts surged and changed like flowing water.

In the end, it turned into a pitch-black ring, which was worn by the young mage.

Seeing the ring on the opponent's finger, Hawking Lynch and the others realized the identity of the young mage.

"Crimson Demon Realm Mage?"

Among the four major mage forces, the Crimson Demon Realm is special. They have the fewest formal members, and the most peripheral members...

There is no way. After all, the fields involved in the Crimson Demon Realm are too cutting-edge, so it requires every peripheral member to meet certain requirements in alchemy, magic, and alchemy golems. Only after passing the inspection can they be selected as full members .

It can be said that every official member is one in a thousand, or even one in a million, and they will have access to the most resources, the most cutting-edge education...

Because of the different ways of magic, every mage in the Crimson Demon Realm will carry it with him and control a few puppet structures to protect himself. As for the magician level, each of them is a small army...

A qualified Crimson Demon Realm mage can deal with two or three ordinary mages of the same level at the same time.

But at this moment, seeing that he was surrounded, the young mage still didn't show any signs of panic. He just scratched his head and said with a bit of distress: "Oh, this is not good for us in the Crimson Demon Realm. We are recognized as soon as we make a move."

"Forget it." The young mage was a little bit tangled, and suddenly made a difficult decision and said: "This time, I will let you go."

After finishing speaking, he got up and patted his clothes, as if it was true, he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, he took a step, and a violent wave of magic surged from behind him!

The young mage paused, turned his head to look at Hawking who blocked his way, frowned, and said a little displeased: "I let you go, you still want to stop me?"

"An archmage, do you need to let go?" Palin over there sneered.

Hearing this, the young mage's expression changed.

But at this time, Hawking was already walking forward, and at the same time as he took a step, a fireball technique in his hand was already brewing. The mage smashed it out.

The young sorcerer's face changed slightly. The moment Hawking started, he could tell from the fluctuation of magic power that this was indeed a great sorcerer.

Therefore, never dare to underestimate it!

Immediately, a powerful wave of magic also surged on his body. At the moment when the flames struck, a red fireball with blue flames burst out from the top of his wand.

The next moment, the two fireballs collided head-on, and only a "boom" was heard. Countless sparks splashed and fell to the ground, igniting the messy plants on the ground.

The darkness in this area was immediately expelled by the fire.

At this time, the young mage who was supposed to be in a temporary magic vacuum, the gem on the top of the wand in his hand suddenly flickered slightly.

The young sorcerer suddenly fluttered like a feather, and with the impact of the two fireballs colliding, with a light tap of his toes, he jumped back nearly ten meters.

Originally, Hawking could catch up and take down the young mage, but he didn't move.

His eyes just fell behind the young mage.

Right there, a figure was already standing.

And the young mage also quickly realized this, followed him with a sudden frown, and turned his eyes to look.

I don't know when, a young man who looked quite handsome, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, stood by a tree behind him, as if the young man had figured out where he was going to escape, and had been waiting here for a long time. .

"You are in such a hurry to leave... Are you worried that you won't be able to beat us?"

Lynch smiled, and at some point, a struggling little bug appeared in his hand. It looked very similar to the blood flying ant at the beginning.

"This is your pet, I saw it flying around, so I caught it for you."

As he spoke, Lynch clasped his hands together, and the little bug exploded in his hand.

The face of the young mage changed slightly.

"Are you Rudolph's disciples?"

In Andalusia, Rudolph was no worse than the master alchemist in the Crimson Demon Realm. Even the Crimson Demon Realm offered an olive branch to Rudolph several times, but Rudolph rejected them all...

Rudolph's disciple is indeed not too weak in alchemy...

Moreover, the other party can grab his own communication bug at will, which shows that the other party has extraordinary insight in alchemy creation.

This is really troublesome...

Not to mention, there are two other people, including an archmage, so even if it is me, it is difficult to escape...

But after taking a look at the terrain, the young mage's heart moved...

It should be too late to rush out now...

Thinking of this, the young mage held his staff tightly, and a wave of magic around him gradually became more violent. He turned around and faced Hawking head-on, as if he was about to fight head-on.

While waving the wand, the voice suddenly sank: "If this is the case, then don't blame me..."

"I said..." Lynch glanced at him and said, "You are a third-level mage, and you ran to trouble an archmage and threatened him. You don't want to take the opportunity to slip away, do you?"

"What did you say!" The young mage sneered when he heard this, "Don't think you are Rudolph's disciple, so you dare to underestimate me, Crimson Demon Realm..."

"Then why are you coming to me?"

"I didn't make it!"

"Why are you so angry?"

"I'm not angry!"

"Okay, okay, you're not angry..."

However, the young mage didn't give him a chance. With a violent shout, the young mage suddenly burst into a violent wave of magic, and an ice-blue elemental shield that had been prepared for a long time suddenly appeared around him.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and rushed in Lynch's direction while waving his staff, and ice cones emerged from the air.

As the young sorcerer swung his staff violently, only the sound of "swish" piercing the air sounded one after another. The dozens of ice cones were like flying arrows, and they all flew towards Lin Qi. covered, leaving only a tiny gap on the right.

"not bad……"

After Lynch propped up an elemental shield, he couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw this scene.

The cultivation system of the Crimson Demon Realm really has a set. This young mage is pretending to be a little bit, but his achievements in magic are better than most Oakland mages.