1189 Chapter 1189: Instant Kill

Hearing this news, Avril immediately became anxious, and wanted to fly back to the Academy of Magic, but was directly pulled down by Curry.

How can they, middle and low-level professionals, intervene in mentor-level battles? Any aftermath may kill them.

"I have asked Bishop Ella to invite him, and he should come to support him soon."

Curry quickly explained.

These words forced Avril to calm down.

"The only thing we can do now is wait."

Mrs. Asuna also grabbed Emily and said repeatedly.

Avril pointed at the professionals pouring out of the city, dissatisfied and asked: "What are those people doing?"

"They're going to the theatre."

Brooke appeared here at some point, with a gloomy and terrifying face. He has already reached the peak of the great swordsman, and will be able to reach the mentor level by the end of this year. He did not expect such a thing to happen.

Without Mr. Amuro, there would be no Brooke, and he would never allow such a thing to happen.

But now he is still too weak, unable to intervene in this level of battle at all.

If you give him a little more time.

Brook clenched his fists, his eyes were red.

He secretly swears in his heart that if Mr. Amuro has any troubles, after he breaks through to the mentor level, he will assassinate them one by one until he kills all these hateful guys.

Even if you die, you will not hesitate.

On the Amuro Magic Tower, Medea sat in the living room drinking black tea, looking bored at the magic books of the Central Kingdoms.

With her, the strength of the magic shield has been increased by more than one level, and the magic power consumed is not even one-tenth of the original shield. If you really plan to use up the magic power to consume the shield, several magisters in Boguoen will consume it. Even death can do nothing.

The plasma cannon fired from time to time, and Aslan's spear also started to snipe. In this situation of conscious dodging, unless he used a master-level attack, it would be too difficult to kill him with a single shot.

The two sides were deadlocked like this, until Medea suddenly raised her head and looked to the north.

"Finally, this farce can end.

Nearly twenty elves flew over Amuro Academy of Magic.

The frightening aura of a great mentor spread out in an instant, covering the entire Magic Academy.

Boguoen and the others who were still attacking trembled and looked at the sky with disbelief.

The top powerhouses in Chester also felt this powerful aura.

"Great mentor level powerhouse!"

Marquis Dwyane was the first to react.

A step appeared in the sky above Chester, not only him, but also the four mentor-level powerhouses from the Chester Police Department were already above the sky. Everyone looked at each other, and soon the church also sent out powerhouses.

A priest with gray hair and dying of old age.

"Your Majesty St. Paul!"

When Marquis Dwyane saw him, he touched his chest and saluted immediately.

Others followed suit.

"Dwyane, you are only one step away from being a great mentor."

After St. Paul finished speaking, his face immediately became serious.

"The two great mentor-level powerhouses, what happened?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who were calm at first changed again. The reason why they were still so calm was that there was Saint Paul, the great mentor-level priest, in charge. If there were two of them, they would really be in danger .

Amuro Academy of Magic, Vegeta turned his head like a machine turning gears, his face was full of horror.

The great mentor-level powerhouse who appeared here at this time is absolutely impossible to be one of his own.

When he saw that all the visitors were elves, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "Where does this Highness come from? Where are you going?"

Eletherina snorted coldly.

"What did you all do?"

As soon as these words came out, Medolia made a decisive move, accompanied by more than a dozen mentor-level elf powerhouses.

Ai Xinke, who had been fishing all the time, knelt down on the ground very decisively, and shouted loudly: "My Lord is Amuro Ray Cremon."

As soon as these words came out, the light beam that could have directly killed him fell on the right hand side, shooting out a bottomless hole in the ground next to the palm.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Ai Xinke looked at the twelve companions who came together, all of whom had their heads exploded, and their bodies trembled even more.

"Your Excellency, you killed so many mentor-level powerhouses in Chester as soon as you came, what do you mean?"

St. Paul saw the menacing clan of elves, and the voices arrived before the people arrived.

Two great mentor-level powerhouses and more than a dozen mentor-level masters can dispatch such a large lineup, which must be a large elf tribe with a population of more than 100,000.

"This academy was founded by my disciples. They smashed my academy in front of me. Should they be killed?"

Eletherina, who has only five scumbags in combat experience, is definitely the king of the mouth in terms of the right to speak.

St. Paul frowned slightly, and the mentor-level princes who came with them all had turbulent waves in their hearts.

They never expected that Amuro actually had a teacher at the level of a great mentor, and he was also a big elf.

Marquis Dwyane looked at Aslan with a strange look.

St. Paul put together the scriptures in his hands, and said with a cold face: "Your Excellency is acting too domineering."

"Killing them is overbearing, so it's reasonable for them to want to kill my students, old guy, aren't you too double-standard!"

Eletherina was speechless against St. Paul.

Marquis Dwyane said while opening his mouth: "Your Excellency is right, they acted first, and they should be killed."

Anyway, in the eyes of Marquis Dwyane, people are already dead, and there is no need to stand up for them.

No, not all of them are dead, there is also Ai Xinke who is kneeling on the ground.

This guy is really lucky. He participated in the two operations against Amuro, but he was safe and sound.

St. Paul didn't say a word. He was very clear about the agreement reached between the Omniscient Church and the elves. In future religious wars, the elves would not intervene to favor one side. Enough face and lining.

"That's more or less."

Eletherina nodded in satisfaction.

Medonia waved her hand, and a group of elves flew towards the magic tower, but at the moment when the shield in the magic tower opened, Medonia stopped here, and she saw His Royal Highness Medea staring at it with lazy eyes. Eletherina.

Because no super-level breath was released, everyone present did not notice Medea's existence, and Elitelina, who turned her back to Medea, did not even see him.

"You know how to play! Your teacher."

Medea said something strangely, and Aslan immediately sat up.

He really wanted to say, I don't know about this, I didn't do it.

But Aslan dared to say that, then Eletherina's fate would be very miserable.

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