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Chapter 31

at the same time.

Alan waved the cheetah away, his eyes were cold, "Don't jump over casually, it's very rude."

"It's almost dying, who cares about you." Zhijie curled his lips and pounced forward again.

Allen took out a dagger, and stabbed his opponent without hesitation.

"Wind's Blessing." The female mage Xiaolan cast a wind element shield to help her companion block the attack.

Allen failed with a single blow, and quickly retreated.

"Limin double-special animalized hunter? A wind-based mage develops balanced attack and defense?" His brows wrinkled slightly.

"Beat." Xiaolan cast the skill again.

In the next second, a light breeze hovered under the cheetah's feet, and its moving speed suddenly increased.

"Attack, defense, support, almighty mage." Allen corrected with a cold face.

"If you meet us, you will be unlucky." Zhijie's tail struck out like a whip, and there was a bursting sound in his ears.

Allen avoided, and turned to attack the wind system mage.

"Wind Blade." Xiaolan didn't dodge, instead of attacking, she added a shield to herself by the way.

At the same time, Cheetah blocks the way and prevents Allen from approaching.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome." Blue flames burst out of Allen's body, rushing out quickly.

"The hurricane howls." Xiaolan gathered a strong wind and enveloped the enemy.

As a result, the flames were skewed by the wind and couldn't escape from the center of the hurricane.

"Although I only have Grade A, but the attributes and skills just overwhelm you, give up." Xiaolan said lightly.

The flame is useless, and Allen simply put away the power.

He looked at the direction of the hall with a trace of worry in his eyes-it has been a while since he left Miss Lan, and he didn't know what was going on there.

Keeping important things under your nose always makes people feel uneasy.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind and his gaze gradually became firmer, "I used to fight and cleaned up people with a little activity. I never took it seriously. Today... it seems to be more serious."

Zhijie thought this man was bluffing, he was light. With a cry, he showed disdain, "Bag, don't write drafts, have the ability..."

Before he finished speaking, Allen disappeared before his eyes.

People?

Zhijie was taken aback, his eyes widened, looking for the enemy's figure.

Suddenly, his neck was held by a hand. Then "slap" on the ground, destroying the floor, and breaking into the wood.

Zhijie took a breath.

This speed, this power, S grade? What a joke! !

He felt a huge magical power, which made his complexion sour and out of breath.

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