The silver pocket net rose in the wind and turned into a shiny giant net, quietly covering the body of the fog dragon.

The mist dragon, which had been suppressed but was extremely tenacious, suddenly let out a sarcastic cry.

“That’s…”

"【Dragon Hunting Net】!"

Mason's eyes were shining with excitement: "A dragon hunting net costs more than 5,000 magic stones! And it's still priceless! This old guy actually used all such a weapon."

"Yes, this old man's family is really good." Wesley said coldly: "But after all, he is just a fool."

The two stood there calmly, not worried that the mist dragon would be snatched away by Bidlins.

The dragon hunting net was covered by the fog dragon and suddenly began to shrink frantically.

The extremely thin lines on the Internet were extremely tough and trapped the fog dragon. The fog dragon let out a painful wail, and soon, his wings could not be opened.

Bidlins was already sweating profusely and his face was extremely pale. His magic was overdrawn quite a bit. If he couldn't take down the fog dragon, he would probably have to find a way to retreat.

After all, dragon creatures are all people who must report flaws.

The silver giant net became tighter and tighter. Although the mist dragon struggled with all its strength, it still could not break free. On the contrary, with its violent movements, the vicious silver thin lines kept scratching his dragon scales, and soon, his body surface became bloody and fuzzy!

Large pieces of dragon scales were actually scraped off during this process.

The mist dragon was spinning on the ground in great pain.

In order to save mana, Bidlins closed the blue light she protected.

He had all his strength to control the huge net and entangled the fog dragon.

The wool sound of the fog dragon became louder and louder. His sorrowful roared throughout the valley.

"Submit to me!" Bidlins roared.

The mist dragon raised his head and a poisonous smoke gushed out.

The robe on Biderlins automatically emitted a faint white glow, isolating the poisonous smoke.

"Submit to me! Otherwise I will kill you..." Bidlins' eyes were round. His love for dragons exceeded any wizard in the Scarlet Castle. His research on dragons also exceeded most people.

His dream since childhood is to have a one-stop.

Now, such an opportunity is placed in front of him. How could he not seize it with all his strength?

His will is extremely firm, and he must take down this mist dragon!

At any cost!

Looking at the fierce battle in front of you, the eyes of the wizard apprentices were filled with shock.

This is no longer a simple battle, it is a competition of the will of both sides.

Wulong was unwilling to surrender, so he kept resisting; he had less magic power than Derlings. But he was still struggling to persevere!

However, this situation was quickly broken by an accident.

Mason suddenly strode forward, raised the staff in his hand high, and smiled and said to Bidlings: "I'm sorry, Mr Bidlings."

Bidlins said in a dark voice: "You want to go against me? Do you want to die?"

"No, I'm just a bait."

Mason smiled faintly.

His eyes were set behind Bidlins.

Bidlins suddenly felt something was wrong. Originally, his attention was all focused on the mist dragon. Then he shifted part of it to Mason, not paying attention to his own defense at all.

However, when he realized this, it was too late.

A familiar gray light hit his body, and his hair began to turn gray. There were more and more wrinkles on his skin!

His vitality immediately decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"It's you!" Bidlins shouted, and he turned around in shock and anger. A man wearing a metal mask stood firmly on the rocks.

He held a golden snake-shaped staff in his hand, his posture calmly and elegantly.

"Good morning, Bidlings," he said.

The old man stared at him and fell down suddenly. He said in his mouth, "My dragon..."

His eyes were filled with regret and attachment.

The sneak attack of the metal masked man drained his remaining vitality and died instantly!

The dragon hunting net that lost its master's control also lost its glory at the same time.

The fog dragon, who was already dying, immediately saw the hope of survival and tried to break free from the giant net.

The metal masked man ignored him, and a silver magic carpet slowly floated under his feet.

He stood on the magic carpet, ascended to the sky, and faced everyone head-on.

Mason, Sink, Wesley and the black veiled girl each knelt on one knee, saying respectfully: "Teacher!"

After saying that, Mason turned around and said to a group of members of the Red Robe Brotherhood who were still stunned: "Listen to all members of the Red Robe Brotherhood, from today on, our Red Robe Brotherhood will no longer be an organization without a title."

"Under the leadership of the mentor, we have obtained the approval of the senior management of Scarlet Castle and are qualified to open a station independently!"

"We will become a branch organization of Scarlet Castle stationed in the Snowland of Ace. From now on, all members of the Brotherhood will be equal."

"This dragon hunting operation is the first battle for our Red Robe Brotherhood to set off its reputation in Ferrondor."

"Our actions will work with the Rambo union. They will take these pictures. Our names and figures will appear in the newspapers in Ferondor tomorrow!"

Mason opened his hands excitedly. Behind him, there were indeed several Rambo union technicians holding magic camera equipment to shoot all this.

"We are not helpless, we have a mentor! He is one of the second-level wizards of Scarlet Castle with the most outstanding mana."

"The future of the Red Boat Brotherhood is about to be extremely brilliant!"

"Or, our current situation is beginning to be brilliant!"

Mason's voice was extremely sensational. All members of the Red Robe Brotherhood began to be excited. They clenched their fists and looked at the tall figure with a high look.

"Long live the mentor! Long live the red robe!"

Mason shouted.

Everyone answered: "Long live the mentor!"

"Long live the red robe!"

The technicians of the Rambo Trade Union were extremely dedicated to recording this scene.

Alice's face turned pale, and her heart was filled with despair. She never expected that two second-level wizards would appear in this operation!

"This time, even if Lance comes, there is no way." She bit her lip, her eyes full of depression.

Everyone was cheering and shouting loudly. The mist dragon was controlled by the dragon hunting net. It seemed that it could not be broken free.

Victory and glory have arrived.

However, at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from afar.

The members of the Red Robe Brotherhood did not notice it, but the metal masked man realized something was wrong at the first time.

Outside the canyon, Mason, the explosion head, was still sensational. He shouted loudly: "The Red Robe Brotherhood is invincible. Today, all enemies will be eradicated by us!"

"All the troublemakers will be wiped out by us!"

He raised his right hand and repeated: "All the troublemakers will..."

However, his voice suddenly became extremely weak.

Before everyone could realize what was going on, they thought Mason was starting, so they immediately responded: "Eliminated!"

The shouts of the Red Robe Brotherhood were shaking.

The metal masked man suddenly shouted: "Be ready for battle!"

However, the members of the Red Robe Brotherhood were all immersed in jubilation, and his words failed to make them react immediately.

Mason also saw something was wrong. His face became extremely funny and immediately ordered: "Everyone, be ready for battle!"

"What's wrong?"

Everyone turned around in surprise.

Suddenly, a witchcraft sled rushed into them like lightning. It was a mess!

There was only one man and one woman on the witchcraft sled.

The man standing on the sled shouted: "Alice, I have done everything you want me to do. Don't forget to pay me the remaining magic stones!"

Alice's face immediately turned pale.

Everyone was confused by the situation in front of them.

However, not long after, several more witchcraft sledges rushed up. Following them were the white bone demon servants in the sky and the terrifying blood knight!

Lance, who slowly slowed down, shrugged at the members of the Red Robe Brotherhood: "Sorry, there are a lot of disruptors, and it may be a bit difficult to eliminate them."
To be continued...