PS: The second update, ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ask for rewards for the weak. Thank you and wait for the friendship of the brothers, woo woo, poor me, this brother's friendship reward, it's so pitiful.

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Osimon lowered his head, his face shifting, as if in deep thought.

Peter didn't rush him either, because Peter believed that Osimon was capable of making rational judgments.

After all, the strength of the two families is almost the same, and the Eastern Rift Valley, in a broad sense, does belong to the sphere of influence of the Versailles family.

The Wind Family has indeed crossed the line this time!

'It's cheap to have five floors!' Peter sighed in his heart, but he knew that he could only have five floors at most!

At that moment, a soft murmur rang in Peter's ear.

"Why only five floors?"

"The Great Eastern Rift Valley is our Versailles family's sphere of influence, how can it only be five layers?"

"The Scannavian family has crossed the line, the Great Rift Valley belongs to the Versailles family, we should have it all!"

"Monopolize the Great Eastern Rift Valley, give no benefit to the Wind Family, kill them all"

Peter's expression was in a trance, and a thought kept flashing through his mind, to kill all the people of the Wind Family and monopolize the Great Eastern Rift Valley!

Peter slowly took a few steps back, returned to the Fire Family's team, and commanded in a low voice.

At the same moment, Osimon also returned to the Wind Family's team, and the twelve Wind Family elders immediately silently recited the incantation, preparing to activate the magic array.

In the sky, a strange force kept sprinkling and falling between the two people.

Some of the Holy Spirit-level beginner and intermediate human beings had their eyes slightly red, and a violent anger rose in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a murderous aura!

"Inherit the wind of freedom!"

"Inherit the furious winds!"

"Inherit the changeable wind!"

"Wind Vientiane, Wind Spirit World!"

Four magic arrays were activated at the same time, and a huge magic enchantment rose up, enveloping the entire Eastern Rift Valley in it, and of course including the people of the Wind Family and the Fire Family.

Peter roared, "Kill all these bastards, and let the people of the Wind Family know how powerful we are!" ”

"Kill them all!"

Although there are only seventeen members of the Fire Family, they all have at least a beginner Holy Spirit level cultivation!

Although the Wind Family has a lot of personnel, they only have thirteen high-end combat power, and they suffer in high-end combat power!

Fortunately, they were in the Wind Spirit World, and this magical enchantment greatly suppressed the power of the Fire Family, and at the same time increased their own strength!

"Ah~!!"

One of the Epic members of the Wind House let out a scream, and he was hit in the chest by a fireball, which then exploded. The force of the explosion lifted his chest open, shattering his internal organs.

Obviously, without a mythical potion, it will definitely not be saved!

"Elder, Quint was killed by them!" A high-ranking legendary-level master of the Wind Family roared sadly.

Osimon suddenly felt a monstrous anger rush to his brain, and said fiercely: "Attack with all your strength and kill them all!" ”

"Avenge Quint!"

"Kill the brutes of the family of light and fire!"

The huge numerical advantage, as well as the increase in the Wind Spirit World, smoothed out the gap in strength, and the sixteen legendary-level masters of the Wind Family attacked a beginner Holy Spirit level master of the Fire Family at the same time.

That primordial Holy Spirit level Dharma Saint instantly became drowned in the raging wind and turned into a flood of blood foam!

"Cousin Bernie!" Bert let out a cry of grief, and then a huge amount of fire magic condensed on his staff. "You all die!"

"Eighth-level magic, flame shattering!"

Bert Versailles, the peak master of the Holy Spirit level, an eighth-level Holy Spirit magic, burned all the sixteen legendary-level masters of the Wind Family to ashes!

Osimon's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

As soon as the first mythical Osimon moved, Bert immediately felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Elder Peter save me!"

Peter, surrounded by flames, stood in front of Bert and roared, "Osimon, your opponent is me!" ”

"Then even you will be killed!"

Outside the barrier of the Wind Spirit World, in the sky, Calbo levitated out of thin air, watching the battle on the ground.

"Ahh An innocent smile appeared on Kalbo's human cheeks, like a young man who did not understand the world.

The tail of the inverted triangle waged, sweeping his own fair cheeks from time to time.

"Kill, kill, it's best if everyone dies!" A cloud of blood-red light gathered in Calbo's hands and threw him into the Wind Spirit World.

After the blood-red light entered the wind spirit world, it immediately dissipated, turning into a strange force that shrouded everyone above.

Peter held the staff in both hands, and the magic power of his whole body continued to pour into this medium-grade Holy Spirit level staff, and his mouth hurriedly chanted a difficult incantation.

"Mythical magic, Flame Fury!"

Mythical magic, the ninth level of magic, possesses incredible destructive power and is unimaginable!

A raging, overwhelming fire poured out towards Osimon like a tsunami of flames!

The ground where the flames passed, the earth melted, forming liquid crystals, which then quickly evaporated and vanished!

Ignoring the impending flames, Osimon chanted a series of light incantations in his mouth.

"Mythical magic, judgment of the winds!"

Visible blue light gathered around Osimon, and then turned into a turquoise spear and shot at Peter.

The turquoise spear first met a monstrous sea of fire, and the two stalemate for less than a second, and the judgment of the wind pierced the fury of the flames, piercing a hole the size of a basketball.

However, the endless sea of fire of the Flame Fury immediately filled the void again.

The next moment, the sea of fire of the fury of the flames drowned Osimon!

However, before Peter could be pleased, the blue spear of the Judgment of the Wind pierced through his chest and out of his back!

Peter spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the turquoise spear on his chest that seemed to be a materialized spar, and his eyes showed strong unwillingness!

"Elder Osimon!" Gergill roared, gathered all his magical power, and rushed into the flames.

Burton looked at Peter with cracked eyes and roared, "Elder Peter! ”

Bert rushed out of the way, rushed to Peter's side, and covered Peter's chest with his hand, which was soaked with blood.

"Elder Peter, hold on!"

Peter was so angry that his eyes were foggy, and he was clearly about to die!

In the sky, Calbo laughed, "Oh, two old fellows are all gone!" ”

"It's so much fun!"

"Well, the world of Krentia, it's so much fun!"

Suddenly, he looked into the distance, his expression changed, and he said unhappily: "It's really boring, I haven't had fun yet!" ”

"Goodbye, cute toys!" Calbo waved his hand at the humans in the Wind Spirit World, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

On the horizon, two extremely fast figures appeared.

One is turquoise and the other is crimson.

"Osimon!"

"Peter!"

Two figures fell in the Wind Spirit World, and the figure in the blue color was none other than Harrynn, the Great Elder of the Wind Family!

The crimson one is the Great Elder of the Fire Family, Bazel Versailles!

Harrion and Bazel glanced at each other, and then at the same time, a median mythical aura erupted, shaking away the strange power around them!

The eyes of the Wind Clan and the Fire Clan returned to clarity, and then they looked at Osimon and Peter in disbelief.

"Grand Elder Harrynn, this" Guggill looked at Osimon and then at his charred magic robes.

Bert straightened the magic robe with his hand, which looked like strips of cloth, and looked at Osimon again, "Grand Elder Bazel"

Bazel and Harrien roared, "Enchantress! ”