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Members of Yanluo hall saw many people with sticks and white hair on their hands on the road. They couldn't help asking the middle-aged man who was leading the way: "that What is this in your hands? "

The middle-aged man stopped a little, turned his head and looked into the curious eyes of Yanluo hall, smiled and said nothing more. He took the strange things in his hand and lifted them slightly. He read a series of obscure incantations in his mouth.

In a flash, a flame emerged along the place where the white hair tail slipped, and it leaped into the air with a thump.

At that time, several mages in Yanluo hall were stupid. They saw at a glance that the middle-aged man just used fireball technique.

Fireball is the most basic and simple magic attack for mages. It can be used by ordinary magicians.

To cast fireball, you need to use the staff as the medium, and normally Fireball can't fly high.

But

Middle aged men do not use magic wands when they use fireball skills, and in their opinion, the strength of the fireball is completely higher than that of ordinary senior magicians.

But looking at the middle-aged man in front of us, at most, he is only the level of intermediate magician.

How is it possible to use fireball with such high intensity?

"It's called sweeping." The middle-aged man took a panoramic view of the shocked faces of all the people in Yanluo hall, but his heart was filled with pride.

"Whisk the dust?" A group of people in Yanluo hall were confused and had a little curiosity about this thing called whisk dust.

Looking at the buildings along the road, the four corners are slightly cocked. It seems that there is a stone Animal Statue crouching on it. The carved animal shape is also unprecedented to them.

After entering the "Tianting", all the people in Yanluo hall, who were quite proud of themselves, suddenly became a group of fools. At a glance, they felt fresh about everything in the city and were at a loss.

And all this, also fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man, the heart is more proud.

The hall of Yan Luo, which once could not be seen at all, was just like this. It was not as good as their Queen's masterwork.

A group of people walking, and ignorant.

They saw strange rattan people walking clumsily in the street. Their bodies were either carrying baskets full of stones or carrying various goods. However, the people in the city seemed to have been used to the appearance of rattan people, and they naturally took over with them.

But this scene made the people of Yanluo hall completely stupid.

"Then What is that? "

"That is the Queen's most faithful servant." The middle-aged man's words are full of pride.

Servants?

That thing can call people?

It's made up of a bunch of vines, but it's no different from ordinary people in action

All the people in Yanluo hall immediately felt that their world view seemed to be crumbling a little.

Here, what the hell is it!

In the face of ignorant and a lot of strange things, the people of Yanluo hall were finally brought to the palace where the monsoon smoke is located.

It was a magnificent but elegant palace. On the palace, there was a plaque with four characters of "Lingxiao Palace".