The old man is not a magician, but a warrior with flame enhancement talent. He is tall and strong. In his body, he seems to have a burning furnace, emitting a terrible smell of hot energy. It seems that he can burn everything around him to ashes. It''s very terrible.


    As he flew out, his breath soared, and bursts of explosions seemed to be charred from the surrounding air.


    The old man shocked everyone as soon as he appeared.


    Even the protective barrier under the distribution of the Holy See of light is difficult to completely stop this terrible furnace like hot breath from spreading. Many people feel dry and sweaty. They have just flowed out and evaporated quickly. They have to retreat. Otherwise, they will even doubt whether their blood will also be evaporated.


    The old man''s strong wind and long red hair are like flames dancing in the wind.


    As soon as he landed, the ground quickly turned dark and faced Tang fan and others. The terrible atmosphere oppressed him. Except Tang fan, others felt unbearable and had to run all the fighting. They could resist with all their strength and barely support him.


    Tang fan also saw the attribute of the old man. He is a strong man who has reached level 59. If he breaks through again, he will be the strong man at the peak of the legendary level.


    It can be said that the old man is a very powerful existence among all the people present.


    "It''s Lord Marcus."


    "Lord Marcus has made a move. These immortals are going to die."


    "However, it seems that this is a life and death battle between the five mercenary regiments and eternal life. Although Lord Marcus is strong, he seems to belong to the mercenary guild and should not intervene." suddenly, in the excited cry, a weak voice spread out.


    For a moment, there was silence.


    That''s the point.


    "Although I don''t mind you going to war, is the mercenary guild going to be the enemy of eternal life?" Tang Fan said with a faint smile without changing his look: "today, under the auspices of his Majesty the king and the archbishop, is the mercenary guild going to break the rules?"


    Tang fan''s words were not without venom, and immediately pulled the mercenary guild to the opposite of the royal family of the Kingdom and the Church of light.


    If one is not handled well, it may indeed provoke some unnecessary contradictions.


    "Nonsense, I''m Marcus. I''ve been invited by the divine fire mercenary regiment before. I''m an honorary head in the divine fire mercenary regiment. I''m also a member of the divine fire mercenary regiment. Now, if the divine fire mercenary regiment needs it, of course I''m Marcus. Marcus said in a loud voice in a hot tone.


    "If so, it does count," his majesty laughed.


    Although I have a good impression of Tang fan, it doesn''t mean that the king is willing to make enemies with the mercenary guild, unless Tang fan shows the value that his majesty can''t ignore.


    The Archbishop of the Church of light also smiled and nodded.


    "If you say so, I can also think it counts." Tang fan''s face remained unchanged, immediately looked at ogudo, smiled and said: "Lord ogudo, if you don''t mind that the mercenary guild loses a strong man who may break through the peak of legend, I''ll send someone to fight."


    "Help yourself!" ogudo''s face was gloomy, his tone was stiff, and his voice was cold.


    "Safis, this battle is up to you. Don''t be polite." Tang Fan said with a smile.


    However, no one responded, and they looked at each other. They didn''t know who safis was?


    Even many people looked around, but they didn''t find anyone to act.


    "Yes, master."


    At this time, a cold, violent, bloody and sharp voice, with a faint but non negligible meaning of death, was like the abyss devil wind blowing past, which made everyone tremble involuntarily, all goose bumps up, and even felt that the soul was blown by a terrible cold wind and almost frozen out.


    Everyone, even Archbishop Augusto, a strong man at the peak of legend, also looked dignified and frightened in his heart.


    Immediately, a figure slowly came out from behind a hundred teenagers and walked towards the old man Marcus step by step.


    Everyone''s eyes fell on the figure. Immediately, the mind was greatly impacted, and the heart was uncontrollable. It stopped for a few seconds. Then, it beat crazily and irregularly, and the blood accelerated.


    What''s that?


    It is like the figure of the ancient god of war, which is incomparably powerful and domineering.


    Immediately, everyone felt that his heart was heavy and difficult to control, and his breathing became depressed and rapid.


    The figure of safis seems to come from the outside and directly enter their inner world and soul world, leaving a terrible figure and becoming an obstacle. If they can''t cross the obstacles in their hearts, it will become more difficult to make progress in the future.


    Moreover, even if it is progress, in the whole life, it can only be at the peak of legend, and there is no chance to win the holy order.


    Knowing this, Tang fan''s spiritual power diffused out and swept through the immortal people, eliminating most of the shocking influence brought by safis, so that they did not form an obstacle in their hearts.


    But it also shocked them, and their pursuit of power became more firm.


    "What do you wear? Do you think you are the God of war!" Marcus''s face changed greatly, but he experienced the old way and knew that if this went on, the opponent''s momentum would become stronger and stronger, which would be very unfavorable to him. He immediately roared. Immediately, his hands pushed forward in the void, and the fire red condensed and rolled into a huge fireball, like a meteorite falling, Dragging his long fiery red tail, he burned everything and blasted at safis.


    The crowd immediately cried out.


    This fireball is too sudden, and its power is very powerful. No legendary high-level strong person dare to resist hard.


    Safis didn''t mean to dodge. He moved forward step by step. At the moment when the fireball was about to hit, safis raised his hand and cut the empty space of the odd weapon. The whole bombarded fireball was suddenly cut open.


    This scene shocked the eyes of countless people.


    Then, the other hand of safis was raised and hit again. In a moment, a faint blood red gas awn was cut forward in an instant, and the speed seemed not fast.


    However, when the public found it, the blood red gas had cut through Marcus''s body. Marcus''s eyes stared round, and a thin red line appeared on his forehead, which spread rapidly downward. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)