The Wizard World: 283 Bengula 2

The wizards in the middle quickly divided. The three strongest of all the wizards stood in the middle of the field, each occupying a clearing. The rest of the wizards dared not get too close to them.

Swordsman with white hair in the old man, holding a diamond-shaped transparent token indifferently.

A handsome man dressed as a noble, holding a white wooden staff high above his head in one hand, and playing with white silver tokens in book style in one hand.

Finally, there is a humpbacked man with his eyes turned white. There are several transparent waves flying around him, a square golden yellow token floating quietly in front of him.

Some wizards on the ground were stunned, some were wounded, and their eyes stared coldly at the three men in the field.

The three looked at each other, and seemed to be a little jealous of the other two. The mouth bounced slightly, and seemed to start transmitting sound to each other.

Angele had no time to observe the movements of the three men. At this time, he followed the token ball of Yuanneng's hand and was confronting a dark-skinned man in green clothes.

The edge of a brown chipped wooden board in front of the two of them just happened to be a token of the hand of Yuan Neng rolling to the ground.

The hall was dark, and only the lighting flames released by some wizards were glowing red.

Angle clearly saw the red glow in his opponent's eyes.

"Friend, I'm Bengula from Nishizawa, a token of Yuanneng's hand. If you let me, I can give you enough compensation for your satisfaction." The dark-skinned man whispered.

"I'll give you this sentence too. Maybe you can choose other organization tokens. I'll give you some compensation, and we can let other wizards notarize, how?" Angliet answered lightly.

The tokens of Yuanneng's Hand can only be regarded as middle and lower among all tokens.

If all tokens are divided into four levels, the first level is the best, then the hand of Yuan Neng can only be ranked at the third level. However, it is much better than the most numerous level 4 tokens.

Angle is very clear, the tokens thrown from the beard, the first-level token to the third-level token, all add up. No more than nine. The rest are all four-level tokens, and the number of wizards present was around thirty. This obviously made them fight for the slightly better tokens.

"It looks like there can only be one fight." The dark-skinned man sighed and said softly. "Why don't you get the fourth-class tokens? Those tokens have no one else to ask for. This is wasteful behavior."

"Why don't you get it?" Angelle sneered.

In the hall, there was an explosion and various noises mixed. Except for the three people in the opening game, the rest of the first-level wizards were fighting for the second-class tokens. He took the four-level token directly and left the hall. Stand in front of the door and watch the battle. There are also some sorcerers who can only get level 4 tokens after being injured during the fight.

The two such confrontations are not uncommon. They are also fearful, for fear of being injured. The shaman waiting outside the door picked it up cheap.

Angele squinted at the dark-skinned man Bengula opposite. The other side narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Both have noticed that the breath on the other side is extremely powerful, and both are fairly equal. In particular, Angele was clearly a liquefied wizard. But he can fight against the crystallized wizard of Bengula.

For a while, both of them were quiet, and the token ball was between the two, but no one took it first.

The atmosphere was a little bit frozen.

"Forget it." Angele suddenly stood up, relaxed, "This token is for you. It looks like you are alone, so you might as well get a token for me after getting this token Hand token ball. How about? "

The dark-skinned man froze slightly, then smiled. "That's fine, but are you sure you really let it to me?"

"Of course." Angell's face was no longer as dignified as before, and she smiled. "There is not only one token of Yuan Neng's Orb."

He stepped back a few steps, showing that he would never interfere with the other's attitude.

The dark-skinned man gave him a deep look. "I promise you, this token belongs to me, and I will help you get another one."

"Okay!" Angele stood still. Answered with a smile.

Bengula walks over and bends towards the ball.

Oh! !!

A silver-white machete shot suddenly, fiercely slashing at his head.

Clang! !! !!

Bengula's hair and clothes were all blown back by the strong wind, and his mouth, ears, nose, and nose exuded blood. With a round clenched hand, he clenched the silver scimitar in front of him.

"You !!!"

Angel twitched slightly, turning his hands and chopping.

Oh! !! boom! !!

Bengula hurriedly rolled away to avoid the original ground. A deep black crack spread all the way to the wall, bumping into a muffled sound.

Angel turned his hands. The malignant machete suddenly popped up another section. It turns into a fan-like silver-white appearance. The slightest green gas slowly took root in his wrist.

Standing down to pick up the token of Yuan Neng's hand, Angele gave a high glance at Ben Gula.

"It seems I still won."

Bengula sits on the ground, squinting at him. He was a little stunned, and in the vagueness, he seemed to see a trace of his brother from the person in front of him. That kind of terror determination without hesitation for the purpose.

"It's my point." He stood up expressionlessly and said lightly.

Angele threw the ball token on the toss with satisfaction. Turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Bengulah behind him suddenly called out to him.

"?" Angle glanced back at him.

"Our agreement is pretty good. You can help me get a token for the hand of Yuanneng. I will give you enough resources to satisfy you." Mingula said, staring at Angrid.

"Why do I believe you?" Angler sneered.

"Because I am Benguela of Nishizawa." The dark-skinned man said quietly.

Angele looked at him calmly, for more than ten seconds, he suddenly smiled.

"OK, I believe you once."

Bengula looks at the figure of the man in front of him, almost overlapping the awesome figure in his memory.

Suddenly he felt that this was the first time he was so close to that terrible and powerful back. Because the brother and the wizard in front of him are a kind of person!

"Brother ... I will catch up with you ..." He looked at Angele's figure, and the thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Nishizawa Lan, the one who can make Ben Gula tremble just by the back, is also his biological brother and twin brother. There was always a smile on that face, the one who was so strong that he couldn't resist.

In his eyes, Bengula knew. He was as weak as a weak ant. No matter what level his strength has risen, he may not be able to change his image in the eyes of his brother.

Angele frowned at the guy in front of him.

Hain is introducing him to Nishizawa. It belongs to a relatively well-known area around the northwest.

It's mostly swampy terrain, and it also has a lot of powerful wizarding organizations in it. Although not as prosperous as the middle part, it is much stronger than the west coast.

Among them, there is an organization named after Nishizawa called Nishizawa. It is one of the most powerful wizarding organizations. Although I don't know why the dark-skinned man suddenly changed his attitude.

However, Anglo also has the intention that there is no need to avenge others. The request was agreed. Moreover, he is about to increase his mental strength to the limit. Maybe you can take the opportunity to find the required materials for the second crystallization ceremony.

After the two cooperated, they easily grabbed a token of Yuanneng's hand in the hands of three other wizards who were about to lose both.

Angele's horror speed and power. As long as it is not a wizard who is too strong, the strength is slightly weaker than him, or one does not pay attention to distraction. Will be injured by him. That horrible physical power, even Bengula, kept talking.

He has two layers of automatic defense fields in front of him, a layer of his own talent fields, and a layer of defense fields created by practicing Nishizawa's special advanced meditation idea. The two layers are superimposed and can almost reach the degree of automatic defense of 60 degrees. It was defeated by Anglieu.

He can detect that Anglia is using pure physical power.

On the surface, Angele's level is only the degree of liquefaction, the lowest of all wizards. But in fact, his strength is almost equal to that of ordinary crystal wizards. And it's hard to defend because he's too fast. The strength is too strong and the physique is too strong.

Twenty minutes have finally passed.

Bengula is standing by the wall, watching Angele handle the wound carefully. The corners of his eyes jerked slightly.

Angel's left arm, a blood-red wound with deep visible bones, was quickly gathered and crusted under his green hand, glowing in his right hand.

Wounds that are as wide as a finger can be closed quickly within ten seconds. There was only one red blood pupa.

"A very powerful blow," Angliet whispered as he healed the wound. "If you go deeper, you can hurt your bones, and you will have to cultivate for two days."

"Aren't you really a mutant beast?" Bengula and the two wizards around him wanted to ask this sentence.

That was not a simple skin trauma, but a hard hit by the Crystallized Wizard. Now it only takes more than ten seconds. Almost completely healed.

Angele takes it for granted. He has a dozen constitutions, which is not much more than ordinary gigantic creatures. Not to mention the self-proclaimed humanoid beast is already very modest. After all, even giant elephants. The constitution is only around 7: 8.

A moment ago, more than 70 degrees of attack broke his defensive force field, and then hit the body. It can break through the skin and muscle defense force generated by such a high physique and cause this kind of damage. Although he is biased towards resilience.

In addition, there is a disadvantage of high physique. Even treatment requires a lot of energy. Fortunately, it is the energy stored in the chip.

The beard has returned to the hall at this time. Ferno was standing with another witch in black at this time, pale, with a fourth-level token in his hand and wryly smiling.

"Okay, now all tokens have belonged." Lou Huhu said loudly. "Then, please come to your respective destinations by July two years later, and join the organization with tokens. The rest of the time, you can move at will. By the way, there are several news for you."

"The airport is currently hosting a gladiatorial contest. Those who are interested can participate in it. There are several local families who have stolen valuable resources in succession. Now it is said that the thieves have been found in the mountains in the north. The team has been gathered People go. "

"These messages have something to do with us?" a wizard asked. "Or are they all tasked in our Black Witch Tower?"

"Good guess. All three tasks are very rewarding. You can find the task publisher to ask." Nodded his head. "There is one more thing. The airport may now have families fighting for veins. These are not our business. I hope you will not get involved. The two families participating in the battle greeted us in the background. Always give face. "

After some explanation, Bearded Bear left the hall directly.

The hall is a mess, except the walls, nothing can survive the wizard's combat power.

The three strongest wizards walked ahead and left. Only the remaining wizards dare to walk out of the door.

Angel and Ferno greeted him. At Bengula's request, he first got a few precious items with him, and then exchanged his secret seal with him for follow-up. Angell left a chaotic hotel alone.

Along the river outside the hotel, green willows flutter in the wicker. At night, a faint mist of moonlight dripped down, dyed everything a layer of moon white.

The sound of the river flowing, the snoring of bugs. Looks extremely quiet.

Angele walked slowly along the river. The streets were deserted, only occasionally we could see a few drunks drunk at the tavern door.

The cold wind at night was blowing on my face, slightly cool.

"I got the token of Yuanneng's Hand in accordance with your request. Is it time to give me high-level meditative thoughts?" Angle adjusted the mental frequency and asked silently.

"Of course, next, since you can improve your mental power through killing. Then it takes only a little time to reach the standard of mental power of crystallization. As for the resources of the secondary crystallization ritual, that Mingula is not agree Is it available to you? You have all the resources you need. Then everything is basically ready. "Hai Yin replied lightly.

"It's true that you're going to be ready to hit Crystallize during this time." Angliat nodded slowly.

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