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Chapter 29 (6) Jealousy of Heartthrobs

"Ring!" The sound of the sound of the audience, and even the entire Bentley City could hear the crisp ringtone.

Corlis' expression became ugly.

He originally planned to kill Zhuo Fan and pose as the owner of the bell to get in touch with the mage alliance. At this moment, several mages would arrive soon, looking for the person holding the earth sound ring, his wish seemed to be dashed, but he was ruthless and decisive. Since he decided to kill Zhuo Fan to possess the earth sound ring, there was no way out.

Now, the only way for him is to kill the correspondent soldier and Zhuo Fan before several mages arrive, and then pretend to be the owner of the Diyinling.

The communication soldier's expression was a little complicated. He seemed not to notice Corlis' murderous intent and still stood there blankly. Corlis was less than ten meters away from him. As soon as Corlis moved his mental power, the blade of his mind immediately flew out. The stormy mind power instantly swept the communication soldier. Under this terrifying power, the communication soldier exploded like tofu, and a burst of blood mist and minced meat flew out.

On the other side, Zhuo Fan and Brown also fought again.

Zhuo Fan's crystal fist was covered with spikes, and even bricks and stones could be pounded when waving, so Brown could only avoid them far away. Brown's body was flexible and his speed was more advantageous. The two of them were going back and forth, and it was difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

Before his death, the communication soldier threw the huge pocket on his shoulder aside, as if the things inside were more important than his own life. The pocket fell to the ground and squirmed, and a slight muffled groan was made inside. This made Corlis very concerned. What was hidden in this pocket? Hearing that muffled groan, Corlis vaguely felt like a living person and a woman, so he did not kill his pocket for the time being.

Looking at the corpses of the communication soldier, Corlis sneered. His eyes turned cold and he had already stared at Zhuo Fan who was fighting with Brown in the distance. As long as he killed Zhuo Fan, he could establish a relationship with the Mage Alliance. Although the psychic scholar was strong, Corlis, as a rare genius in Bentley in a century, was almost over the end of this road.

After all, the strongest [Secret Pattern of Mind Art] is that it can instantly generate the materialization of mind power, and there is no stronger secret pattern of mind power. In other words, even if the mental power of mind power can still increase in the future, it will have no new uses.

When the mental power reaches L12, the power of the psychic master can be exerted to the limit. However, the magician is different. Even if the spiritual power of a magician reaches L30, he is still a magic apprentice. If he reaches L42, he will only be just getting started. The many magic secret patterns he has are even more covetable...

Corris formed a circle of thought-force blades around his body. He quickly approached Zhuo Fan. Brown also noticed his intentions and stepped up his hindrance. While blocking, Brown took the initiative to quickly adjust his direction and immediately formed a two-way double-team with Corris.

If Zhuo Fan is caught in the middle, he will definitely end up with the communication soldier.

Zhuo Fan quickly saw the intentions of the two. His mental power surged out wildly, and eight ferocious crystal fist lights appeared beside him. He danced the fist lights in front of him, ignoring Brown's harassment at all, but instead headed towards Corlis, who was coming in a fierce manner.

The distance between the two people was less than ten meters, and the fist and the blade were instantly mixed together. Just like a steel bar stuck in the meat grinder, the sound of "crack" cracking continued to sound, and the crystal light shattered for a moment, and the air waves surged. This frontal confrontation was definitely a pure competition of spiritual power, and Corris had absolute confidence in this regard.

During the collision, he was still in the mood to chat with Zhuo Fan: "Zhuo Fan, you are still too young to compete with me for mental strength."

Zhuo Fan said coldly. Brown stepped forward and prepared to sneak attack Zhuo Fan's back heart. Corlis suddenly said: "Brown retreats, this kid's mental power is still left. If you rush over rashly, he might be plotted against him."

Zhuo Fan didn't hide it. He glanced at Brown with murderous intent in his eyes: "You discovered it, this guy is lucky."

Brown quickly took five steps back when he heard this, his face turned pale. He secretly scolded Zhuo Fan for being insidious. If it weren't for being exposed by Corlis, he would have suffered.

"It depends on how many seconds you can hold on to it before you can be chopped." Corlis looked arrogant. As Bentley's genius in chanting, he knew he was qualified to say that.

Zhuo Fan seemed to have lost his mental power, and the fist lights were getting more and more broken, but his replenishment was relatively slow. While resisting, he circled around Corlis.

When Colis saw Zhuo Fan, the smile on his face became rich. He meditated for more than ten years before he achieved what he has today, but he was not happy because reaching the peak means that there is no room for development. Colis saw Zhuo Fan's magical talent, so he was extremely jealous. The magician and magician were definitely one world in the growth space. Colis was jealous of Zhuo Fan's growth space, which was ten times larger than himself!

"Don't escape, just let me taste the taste of killing a future great magician." Because of jealousy, there was a strong sense of hatred in Corlis' cruel smile.

Zhuo Fan could not see the source of his hatred, and he was too lazy to see it. With his mind power, he controlled the two short swords to fly out. Seeing the short sword, Corris thought that Zhuo Fan wanted to use the short sword to support him for a while, and was about to sarcastically say. "Brush!" The short sword flew out, and actually bypassed the place of Corris and cut the cloth bag not far behind him into pieces. Zhuo Fan's move before was clearly for these two swords.

The cloth bag shattered, revealing the bound graceful figure hidden inside. Just seeing the man's side curve makes his heart beat faster.

"Brush!" The short knife flew back.

At this time, the three of them were all attracted by the figure. The woman was dressed in black and covered with a thin veil on her face, but the breeze blew, and the veil floated slightly. Although her beautiful face, although only a little bit exposed, could make thousands of women extremely jealous.

"Ling Bingyan!" Zhuo Fan seemed to have guessed the result, and he was the most calm.

Except for Zhuo Fan, the other two were almost stunned.

"The daughter of the general!!" Brown widened his eyes. He was not aware of the current situation, but his eyes were greedy to scan Ling Bingyan's half-exposed face. This feeling of half-exposed and incomplete exposure made the man feel itchy the most. Brown wanted to step forward and take off her veil, but when he thought of the other party's identity, he immediately extinguished the flame in his heart.

"How could it be her? The communication soldier didn't report that she was kidnapped by a monster..." Corris's mind turned, and he was suddenly startled by his thoughts. Could it be that he had just killed the monster, and the communication soldier was deliberately pretending to be a monster... In this case, Wuxin saved the daughter of the general, which is not a great achievement? With this credit, he relied on the general, a big backer. Even if Zhuo Fan had a relationship with the Mage Alliance, Corris was not afraid.

Thinking of this, Corlis was not in a hurry to fight Zhuo Fan.

Ling Bingyan's beautiful eyes were closed, her red lips slightly opened, as if she fainted.

Zhuo Fan looked at his charming face. Not only did he not have the joy of meeting his friends, but he showed doubts in his eyes. He took a few steps back. Brown noticed his movements and rushed over to stop him.

"Stop!" A loud shout came. Brown immediately stopped when he heard it.

Zhuo Fan didn't know the person who spoke, but he saw that the person was very fast, several times faster than Brown. Not only that, the man was stable and his breath was soothing. Such rapid rushing was as easy as walking for him. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, and the man had already crossed a hundred meters away and came to everyone.

The man in this white suit is Lans. The reason why other magicians did not dare to come was that they went to chase Priscilla separately. Lans just heard the ringtone and arrived here. He originally thought it would be a helping signal from a magician, but he did not expect such an unexpected gain.

Zhuo Fan would never have thought that a major general who has been through the battlefield would look so carefree.

This firm and stylish face, calm and gloomy eyes, and the corners of his slightly raised cold mouth are like a charming man no matter how you look at it. His masculine face is not only very lethal for girls, but also difficult for mature women to resist the attacks of such people. I am afraid that as long as he smiles, many women will come to him. And once he is addicted to his temptation, he may never be able to extricate himself.

Zhuo Fan was also moved when he saw such a mature face. Could this be the legendary handsome man? If he takes action now and smashes this face that harms a woman, I believe many men will applaud!

There is no way, this man is too jealous of others.

"General Lans!" Brown and Corlis quickly saluted and said hello.

The man just nodded slightly, his graceful demeanor and elegant manner made him look naturally superior to others.

Although he smiled and pleased him, Collis became scared. "It's over, the magician didn't come, General Lance actually came in person." How could Collis not know Major General Lans' attitude towards Ling Bingyan? That was extremely obsessed and crazy. He had never missed his pursuit of women, but this time it was an exception. However, it was precisely because of Ling Bingyan's indifference that Major General Lans' competitive spirit was even more aroused.

Although Lans is well hidden on the surface, how could Corris not know? So Corris was a little worried. Will he attract General Lans' jealous after seeing Ling Bingyan's face?

"Oh, my beauty..." Lans walked towards Ling Bingyan gracefully, her eyes full of love. Ling Bingyan's brows frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened. She had just opened her eyes and looked at the people in front of her with some confusion.

Lanston stopped. After all, the other party was the daughter of the general. Even if it was him, without Ling Bingyan's permission, he would not dare to get too close to Ling Bingyan, let alone make some intimate actions.

"What's wrong with me?" Her voice was cold, which made people hear it, but she felt very comfortable.

Zhuo Fan felt a little artificial.

Lance glanced at the three of them, and at his gesture, Corlis stood up to explain. Halfway through his speech, Ling Bingyan suddenly interrupted him: "Mr. Zhuo, although this person saved me, he accidentally scratched my arm... Please teach him a lesson for me."

Zhuo Fan was stunned when he heard Ling Bingyan's words, and then nodded with a smile.

He looked at the sky and confirmed that there was still some time before nightfall, that was the riot of corpse tide. That was why he planned to cooperate with "Ling Bingyan" to perform a play.

"What? Where was it scratched?" Lans began to get nervous, and Ling Bingyan ignored him. He couldn't have an attack, and looked at Corlis with a gaze that could kill people. Corlis immediately felt cold in his heart and his body trembled.

Lans said in a very magnetic voice: "Do you want me to teach you a lesson?" Ling Bingyan just shook her head. Lans then glanced at Zhuo Fan jealously, as if she wanted to kill Zhuo Fan with her eyes. If an ordinary person was targeted by Lans, she would definitely be frightened. Zhuo Fan just touched his nose, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and walked towards Corlis.
Chapter completed!
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