"Let's go, kill him with me!" Locke shouted and rushed towards the location of the gray-robed magician.

The scorpion dragon roared behind him, followed Locke in a shaking step.

"Damn it!" The gray-robed magician crushed a gray crystal, covered with black mist, and seemed to want to escape.

The master of the times is a hero. He is one of the most likely geniuses to be promoted to a first-level magician in the contemporary era. How could he be willing to be killed by a knight and a rude monster?

He will come to find a place after he recovers his magic and adjusts his mental state.

It is not because the knights are good at stealth and sneak attacks. Magicians are the originators of this aspect. The gray-robed magician believes that this monster will not be summoned outside to protect him forever.

It only takes a suitable opportunity to end the humble knight's life with the greatness of magic.

"Want to run? Try this!" Locke reluctantly threw out a scroll with a faint magic power from the space ring.

Cage of Light! Angelina gave him one of the most precious scrolls, and Locke had only three cages of Light in his hand.

This light-type magic scroll that can trap quasi-level powerhouses was specially made by Angelina, her instructor, Master Kaira.

It is possible to easily create a quasi-level magic scroll. In addition to the real alchemist, only magicians above level can complete it.

The trap and siege are integrated into one. In the Light Cage, except for the difficult-to-break light element chain, the light element that is approaching at all times will weaken and offset any skills released by the gray-robed magician.

Light magic is the nemesis of most dark magic and necromancers, and Locke would not even know such a simple truth.

"You are from the Light and Shadow Association!!" The gray-robed magician screamed in the cage of light.

"You are the Knight of Light and Shadow Association! Damn, how did you get into the Kingdom of Manhattan!" the gray-robed magician shouted relentlessly.

Ignoring the noise of the gray-robed magician, Locke cut off two skeleton soldiers blocking the way, and rushed towards the trapped gray-robed magician.

The scorpion dragon behind him blocked all the other skeleton soldiers. These skeleton soldiers with only intermediate and high-level strengths were only effective. The attack on the scorpion dragon would have no effect except for a spark popping up on its scales.

"Death Ray!"

"Corosion mist!"

"Claw of Shadow!"

Three high-level magic tricks were emitted in succession, and the gray-robed magician barely broke the shackles of the light cage, but the dense light elements that could not be dissipated in a short period of time still made him extremely unhappy, and at least one hundred percent of his strength was reduced.

Being able to break the shackles of the Cage of Consecration does not mean that the gray-robed magician still has the strength to deal with Locke's accumulated attack. A bone shield summoned in a hurry did not block Locke's sharp sword this time.

After the bone shield was cut, a thin arm was cut off directly. It was obviously unreasonable to not cause any substantial losses without causing any substantial losses.

Losing his left arm, the gray-robed magician turned pale. His already thin face looked more like a white skeleton at this time.

He looked like a dead fish's eyes, and wanted to peel Locke's skin and dig his bones.

What surprised Locke was that after his arm was cut off, the gray-robed magician was flowing from the wounds of the wounds, but also the black viscous liquid that emitted a fishy smell.

Another magician who transformed himself into a monster. Seeing this, Locke thought that among the holy tower magicians on the three western islands, he also saw this type of magician.

Generally, the magicians who transform themselves are older magicians or paranoids who use any means to pursue their longevity and strength.

"I have recognized your bone magic armor. I'm sure you are the knight of Bone Seal. Can we stop here?!" said the gray-robed magician after summoning a bone wall next to him.

"Hey, at this time, I still want to stop?! You monster!" Locke mocked.

Perhaps it was the word monster that reminded the Gray-robed magicians of some unpleasant memories. Since they had no choice but to retreat, the Gray-robed magicians let out a hysterical roar and counterattack.

On one side is a white ocean composed of bone shields, bone arrows and skeletons, and on the other side is a pair of knights and mounts that are very powerful and crushing everything.

The moment the two sides collided, they burst out with extremely far-reaching energy ripples and shocks.

At this moment, within a radius of thousands of miles, the strong men within one-third of the range of the Demon Forest Secret Realm all noticed the impact of the combat in this direction.

Countless trialists turned their sights to this direction. Some of them fled in the opposite direction, away from the waves, and some who were ulterior motives rushed to the center of the battle.

In addition to the trialists, two first-level magicians in Meimeili's cottage who are responsible for the security and maintenance of the Demon Forest Secret Realm have also noticed this.

"Will there be such a level of battle so soon?" In a corner of the cloud layer above the Demon Forest Secret Realm, two first-level magicians also turned their attention to the southwest of the Secret Realm.

"Can you see the little guy from which organization it is?" another magician asked. If it were the trialists of Memeli's cottage, they would not have taken action.

Even if you cannot directly intervene in the battle, it will appear at critical moments, at least the geniuses who have saved Memeli's cottage will not die.

After all, it is an event held in its own place, and can it be killed by people from other forces?

Of course, the event is guaranteed in terms of fairness. In addition to losing the qualification to participate in the event and transferring all the points in the medal to the winner, the members of the Memeli cottage under their protection also need to hand over the three most precious props in their space ring.

Only the magicians and knights who have experienced the training are the fresh blood that Memeli's cottage needs. They can only rely on the goods of their senior Yu Yin, and no one will cherish them even if they die.

"Hmph, it's two little guys with death knives fighting. It's true that they're a group of things that have been eroded by death energy. Now they're starting an infighting." The magician sneered.

"Since it is a contradiction within the Death Knives, we don't care. It doesn't matter which one dies. It's a pity that there is a low-level magical planting area there." Another magician sighed. "Can you see which two trialists of the Death Knives organization are?"

"One is Jeffman, the other... it seems to be the last quasi-knight who is very powerful." The magician actually had some impression of Locke.

"Kill them, let them kill. Death Knives will at least lose another level one strong man this time, hehe."

Because of the differences in research direction and fundamental concepts, the magicians of Memeli's cottage who are keen on life research have a deep conflict with the magician of Death Knives, who prefers death-type magic.

The two little guys in the opponent's fight, and the two first-level magicians in Memeli's cottage are really a great fun thing to solve.

It's on a pirated website again, right? I saw someone complaining that I was slow to upgrade the protagonist. Brothers, you can come to Zonghengzhong.com to discuss it. I can't go to the pirated website every day to read the comments given to me by readers.

Locke is indeed slow to upgrade. More than ten years have passed and he is a quasi-knight, but I arranged the plot for Locke under reasonable circumstances. I couldn't accept it when I suddenly improved my strength. Our novel is called the Knight Journey. Step by step growth is in line with my setting. After all, Locke has no golden fingers and is not Long Aotian.
Chapter completed!