Since learning magic, Teim has been very sensitive to inexplicable murderous intent for some reason. When he was about to release the magic, he also sensed the faint murderous intent. Although the other party hid very well, he was still discovered by himself.

Without hesitation, Teim made a quick decision and took out the protective magic. The light attribute magic wall waved to form. The price paid was the shattering of a super-small magic stone worn on the middle finger. This price was not worth mentioning in front of enemies who might hurt his life.

I thought I could withstand the sudden attack, but strangely, the Wall of Light seemed to be unable to resist the man's advance. Teim couldn't help but look closely and saw that the other party was actually a young man with braids, and at this time he had defeated three layers of Wall of Light in succession...

But that's all... Teim said in his heart. He stretched out his hand slowly, with a glimmer of dark magic in his hand, and easily directly resolved the attack of the young man with braids.

Dark attribute intermediate magic, black silt. It directly resolves physical attacks and invalidates the attack.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary."

"Give me a prize." The young man smiled awkwardly, "Then can you let go? It hurts a little."

If it weren't for the huge chaotic wind that caused just now, the two of them would hold hands in mid-air, which might lead to a good story.

Teim smiled. He was not old, but he was not so easy to bully. It was not his style to bully others in front of the door. While learning magic since childhood, he was also infected with the strange temperament of many mentors. After all, there are some things to come and go. Passively being beaten and not fighting back is definitely not a fine tradition in his lineage. Wherever he was beaten, he had to find the place where he was beaten. This is his temperament!

"Fire attribute intermediate level..."

Before Teim could chant, dozens of bullets suddenly interrupted his movements, and then several sharp spears fired rapidly at Teim. With just a few bullets, they could not penetrate Teim's protective cover, but those spears were hard to say. Teim frowned and cut, and threw the young man with braided hair onto the track of the spears.

The speed of the spear does not decrease, but there is a tendency to accelerate.

Teim grinned, as if it had become a reality for the young man with braided hair to be penetrated by a spear of such speed, but the next scene made Teim stunned. The spear did penetrate the young man with braided hair, but no drop of blood splashed out, but instead flew towards him at a faster speed.

The unexpected change really made Teim a little panicked, but he was not at a loss and knew what to do. The situation on the battlefield changed a lot, and high-end soldiers like him had to face the strange and erratic situations often, which was a test of their personal temporary response to crisis. Those who failed to meet the standards had long become ashes under guns and cannon weapons.

Teim, who can survive to this day, is obviously not a young bird who has just entered the battlefield. After a moment of panic, he instantly regained his calm and calm combat state in his unique way.

"Breeze, condense, wind blows!" In short, magic is obviously not a very difficult magic on Teim. Dozens of wind bombs instantly ejected from both hands, and the powerful recoil generated allows Teim to move horizontally at an extremely fast speed, barely avoiding the rapid spear, but his wide white robe was still scratched by the spear, taking away a large piece of residual cloth.

"The whole army obeys the order and opens fire!"

A clanging sound came from a distance, and countless guns and shells also fell from the sky. Zheng Xiaojun, who was located in the area where artillery fire, quickly commanded the soldiers to retreat, and the alchemists who were taking action also used their special skills to resist the deadly artillery fire. Zheng Xiaojun was not on the list. It was obvious that those spears were his masterpieces. He had not yet reached the ability to pull his hands to release other alchemy techniques. He had not yet reached it, which was a field that only national alchemists could reach.

"Sir, you are not fighting alone!" Yamamoto Kamamoto walked happily to Teim, who quickly fell to the ground.

At this time, Teim looked solemn. He looked at the broken white robe. After thinking for a moment, he decided to take off the white robe, revealing the same standard military uniform as the Herama** people. He shook his head at Yamamoto and said, "I promise you to delay their retreat time. I have successfully waited until you come. Be careful. The enemy's combat power is great. Don't take it lightly if the other party is just an elite rescue team."

"I understand, if it's bad, how can I make a name for myself in this battlefield? I have heard of Zheng Xiaoqi's team. Is it for him this time?" Yamamoto Watson paused, "The potential threats will naturally be strangled in the cradle. I have never had the mentality of underestimating the enemy. It is my war principle to take all my strength to attack all enemies."

Teim looked at Yamamoto with expressionless face. He could not agree with Yamamoto's actions, but it was understandable from the perspective of a soldier. If he had done so, he would have done so. Yu Gong, there was no need to train a soldier with extraordinary potential for the enemy to cause trouble for his side in the future... Yu privately, Teim still felt that it would be more interesting to save the other party's life. Personally, it was really boring to have an opponent who was not comparable to the same age class. For some reason, Teim suddenly remembered the spears that forced him to have "panic".

"Do you need me any help?" In fact, Teim is not an assisting magician in Yamamoto's army. He is just temporarily transferred.

"Well, I'll have to worry about you when you make a breakthrough later."

"Long-range strike?" Teim was slightly stunned. He was a little puzzled, because after he was transferred to Yamamoto, what he did was to protect the lives and safety of some important generals in Herama Kingdom. It was a bit similar to the work of a Daxia alchemist. Does long-range strike mean to release combat magic?

"Yes, it's a sin that you have always been wronged. You have been in danger of protecting the lives of important soldiers. You have not been able to let them take action as much as possible."

"Well, I don't have any idea. To be honest, protection is much more difficult than destruction, but for me it's just an increase in the difficulty of practicing, and it's fine." Teim nodded and said, "So, does the leader want me to take action with all my strength?"

Yamamoto pulled out the long sword at his waist, looked at the blade carefully, and then said with a serious look on his face: "If you don't hurt us, take your all."

Teim silently inlaid a magic stone on the ring, and his eyes also showed a fighting spirit. Although he was talking nonsense and indifferent, he actually wanted to fight a fight quickly. However, he wanted to face the man named Zheng Xiaoqiu. The will hidden in his red eyes really made him want to contact him too much.

That must be very interesting! Teim thought to himself.
Chapter completed!