Create the Age of Magic

Chapter 86 - Ilonil



Luke vigorously stimulated the magic power in his body. If one vine could be easily torn off by him, then ten vines would be entangled!

But under Elijah's power, the ten vines couldn't support it immediately, and began to break one by one!

However, there is another force hindering Ilya, holding Ilya's hands firmly like two invisible palms, it is the black dog Terry's mage's hand!

But the superposition of the two cannot completely restrain Ilya. In fact, even though they have tried their best, Ilya is about to break free!

But there were not just two of them, five scorching fireballs with dazzling tail flames hit Ilya who was temporarily unable to move.

This uses the magic ring that Horn gave them before, which gives them the ability to release magic close to the second ring, and the power of this fireball changes with the magic power they input.

Five fireballs hitting a target at the same time can also explode with considerable power.

Now Ilya didn't use grudge to defend!

The violent explosion went too far, all of Luke's vines were burned, and Terry's mage hand disappeared.

Ilya stood in the middle of the flames, his face slightly scorched.

When facing Horn just now, he could deal with it very easily, but now he accidentally suffered a small loss when facing eight followers.

He stretched out the palm of his left hand angrily, and there were some burns on the back of his hand. Unprepared, he directly smashed five fireballs with his fist!

Suddenly, behind Ilya's neck, a bright yellow bee quietly appeared!

The bee was half the size of a head, and a five-centimeter tail needle revealed a dazzling cold light.

The strange thing is that it flies without the slightest sound,

This is Yi'an's trump card. They didn't expect the fireball to kill him at all. They watched the battle between Horn and Ilya, and they understood that everything would be futile if they didn't have enough strength to kill him. .

And with their strength, if they want to pose enough threats to Ilya, they can only use poison!

After receiving Horn's guidance, Annie finally selected a few summoned beasts as her fixed summoned beasts after many attempts!

This bee is one of them, its physical strength is insignificant, but its poison is very violent!

Thinking about it, even a strong man like Ilya would not feel comfortable after being poisoned by this kind of poison.

But just when the bee's tail needle was about to pierce his neck, Ilya's right hand reached behind him and directly crushed the bee into a meat paste.

He dropped the ball in his hand and disappeared into the air before landing.

He was burned just now because he didn't care about the enemies in front of him at all. As long as he is not careless, these witches will have no chance at all!

伊利亚舔舔嘴唇,被灼伤的左手略微活动一般,他在想到底是上去胖揍一下这些人呢,还是胖揍呢? Or fat beating?

The blood-red figure standing in the sky looked at Enuo and the others thoughtfully, and made another note in the small notebook.

After finishing writing, he swiped and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already put his hand on Ilya's shoulder.

Just as Ilya was about to rush out to beat the child violently, he found a hand on his shoulder. He laughed dryly and stood where he was.

He suffered a disadvantage in the face of several first-ring transcendents, and the most important thing was that he was seen by others, which made him a little embarrassed.

The man who appeared in front of Horn was wearing a blood-red evening dress, with a very delicate face, black hair and scarlet eyes.

He exaggeratedly saluted everyone present, and then said to Horn: This test is over, I am very disappointed in you.

test? what test?

Horn stared at the new man with lightning eyes. Unlike Kilberg and Ilya, Horn could intuitively feel the desperate pressure on this man!

There is also an imperceptible but extremely strong smell of blood!

He is very dangerous!

Yi'an was drenched in cold sweat when this man appeared. With his keen senses, he could feel how terrifying this man was, just like a little ant facing a giant dragon!

The man politely said to the witches:

Actually, I'm his elder. Everything now is a test for the younger generation I haven't seen for a long time, so now please wait here for a while, can we clear up the misunderstanding?

Who knows what you guys are thinking about An! Enuo stood up and said to the man, Yi'an wanted to hold him but failed in time.

Enoch is a staunch supporter of Horn, even if the opponent is an existence he cannot resist, he will try to fight.

Please find a place to rest quietly. A strange red light flashed in the man's eyes, and the bodies of the eight witches walked uncontrollably to a clean place and sat down.

At the same time, he released some breath to Enuo by the way, and he could feel all the pressure Yi An felt on this man!

As Enuo walked, he couldn't stop sweating. He and Yi'an looked at each other, and when they saw the sweat on their bodies, they both smiled wryly.

Ilya looked enviously at the man quietly making the witches obediently obey him.

Human manipulation, how could he not have such a convenient ability? But this is the nature of other people's race, and he can't learn it, so he can only admire it from the sidelines.

Horn followed the weird man without saying a word, while Ilya followed behind the two of them carelessly.

He has a lot of doubts that need to be solved by this man, and half of his anger has dissipated when he mentioned the test. If it was a test, old Douglas may not necessarily be dead. This may just be a scam by them!

After staying away from the witches, the man politely said to Horn:

First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Ilonier, and I am a blood race.

Bloodlines? Horn looked at this man in shock. Ceylon has always had the legend of the blood race and is a notorious dark race.

Its rarity is even comparable to that of giant dragons!

From this point of view, Ilonir's politeness to the witches is not because he is really polite, but because of the other party's nature!

The blood race has to maintain etiquette even in the face of food. Decentness is above all else, and they are known as a face-saving race.

Ilonier chuckled twice and said: In this situation, I want to say sorry, I just want to see who the heir of Douglas is.

I don't want to hear this, I just want to know how my teacher is doing.

Horn is most concerned about Old Douglas now, and everything else must be ranked behind Old Douglas. Although he already has some guesses in his heart, he has to hear them say that Old Douglas is safe before he can rest assured.

Hehe, you can rest assured that he is not dead, this notice is just a forgery by me!

Ilonier said to Horn politely.

Hahahaha I still haven't recommended it next week, and I'm about to run naked for the fourth week! Fortunately, the editor said that he will give me a recommendation next week, thank you for your continued support!


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