I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

Compared to Wang Zibin who has always seemed naive, Li Xiaohu has adapted to the existence of the black mage as early as he came to the island of the black mage.

The so-called Fa Xiao and the so-called good brothers are just people who are useful.

Previously, Li Xiaohu maintained a good brotherhood because he knew that Wang Zibin had the talent for cultivation.

But when he knew that Wang Zibin had a talent for cultivation but could not release magic, Li Xiaohu immediately turned his back on him, and even because he was always jealous of Wang Zibin's talent, after turning his back on him, he beat him up.

In Li Xiaohu's heart, he had already listed the mages who threatened him.

Once, Wang Zibin was even his number one enemy:

Li Xiaohu's sorcerer talent is mediocre, he can be regarded as an ordinary sorcerer, he knows that Wang Zibin has ten times his magic power!

Originally, Li Xiaohu planned to use Wang Zibin's ability to eliminate other opponents first, and finally he made a move to kill Wang Zibin and obtain the position of Tower Master.

It's just that Wang Zibin, who couldn't cast spells, directly changed from a "thigh" to a drag bottle, which made Li Xiaohu's plan aborted.

Standing at the door now, what Li Xiaohu was thinking was that he was planning to take advantage of the battle for the tower owner to kill Wang Zibin!

Naturally, Wang Zibin, who was exercising hard in the room, didn't know about this.

But even if he knew, Wang Zibin wouldn't care, because by coincidence, he was going to do something to Li Xiaohu!

The good brothers in the past seem to have become enemies of life and death in the blink of an eye.

This is the Black Mage!

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In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

On this day, news came out from the mirrors in all mage rooms that they were going to compete for the tower master.

According to the instructions of the magic mirror, the mages who had been prepared for a long time came out of the room and rushed to the middle of the mage tower.

In the room, after Wang Zibin admired his muscles in the magic mirror, he put on the mage's robe and walked out of the room unhurriedly.

Compared to a month ago, although Wang Zibin is still thinner, his injuries have already healed, and he has gained a little muscle.

If the previous Wang Zibin was sub-healthy, then at least now, he is considered a healthy person.

Especially when Wang Zibin came to the venue in the middle of the mage tower, looking at all the mages who were either pale or shady, he felt that he was more normal and healthy:

Look at this group of mages, isn't this a standard villain?

This is a wide field, and the ring made of spells is placed in the middle, which is the ring used to compete for the tower owner.

The rules for competing for the tower owner this time are very simple. All mages will go to the arena. When there is only one mage left in the ring, that mage will become the tower owner of this mage tower!

A very simple, yet extremely cruel rule!

This shows that whether it is a clique or a lone ranger, it takes a brutal battle to obtain the position of tower master.

At this time, all the mages were distributed around the arena, those with teams gathered together, and those who were alone looked around vigilantly, secretly preparing for the next battle.

The moment Wang Zibin saw the ring, he understood that the limited space directly prevented the possibility of the Lone Ranger fighting to the end.

Looking across, Wang Zibin happened to meet Li Xiaohu's gaze.

The eyes of the two collided, and they smiled at the same time.

Li Xiaohu: My good brother, you really came, so I can rest assured to kill!

Wang Zibin: I will repay the "graciousness" of the violent beating that day!

Although the two were smiling, the look in their eyes could be described as murderous!

Obviously, in this fight for the tower owner, the two former good brothers will inevitably face each other, and only one can have the last laugh.

Not long after, as the mages arrived one after another, a majestic voice sounded in the sky:

"The battle for the tower master is about to begin. Let me repeat the rules of the battle."

"The winner is king."

"There are no rules and restrictions on the arena, and all mages who leave the arena will abstain by default..."

"The last mage standing on the ring will be the Tower Master of the Tower of the Future..."

"Now, please come on stage!"

Following a burst of magical fluctuations, steps to the stage appeared on all sides of the ring, and mages from all around also boarded the ring one by one.

The mage who stepped onto the ring immediately began to grab the corner of the ring.

As we all know, the people in the middle of the ring are undoubtedly the most likely to be targeted.

Only mages who had formed a group in advance would approach the middle of the ring.

After all, although the corners are good, they are easily pushed out by spells and lose their qualifications.

Therefore, generally speaking, every position in the arena has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"Damn it! I don't know which dog thing is poisoning the food, causing me to urinate more than a dozen times a day..."

When Wang Zibin stepped up the stairs, he heard such a sentence in his ear, paused slightly, and turned his head to look at the three mages huddling around him.

They were cursing about food poisoning:

"Obviously I have used the magic test, but I didn't expect to get it!"

"Which bastard, with such a dark hand, actually tricked me with delicious food!"

Listening to their words, Wang Zibin saw their pale faces and weak footsteps, so he couldn't help smiling:

Sure enough, as he expected, the so-called delicious food is the bait!

I have to say that although this method is a bit dirty, the effect is not bad.

At least Wang Zibin has seen a dozen or so mages with food poisoning, which means that these mages are just going through the motions. When the battle starts, let alone perform supernormally. ok...

So who is the biggest beneficiary?

While Wang Zibin was thinking, he looked at the biggest gangs in the ring.

Only they are the biggest beneficiaries, and they will work tirelessly to do such a thing.

Among the largest gang, a group of about ten people led by Li Xiaohu was impressively listed.

As if sensing Wang Zibin's gaze, Li Xiaohu also looked over, waiting for Wang Zibin to choose a position.

If it was a corner, then Li Xiaohu would be a little disappointed. After all, for him who was near the middle of the ring, it would take a little effort to directly attack the corner.

Under Li Xiaohu's gaze, Wang Zibin climbed onto the ring step by step, he did not choose a corner position, but came to the very middle of the ring.

When Wang Zibin stood in the middle of the ring and looked around the audience, there was a brief silence in the originally noisy ring!

They were amazed, they were puzzled, they couldn't believe it:

A lone mage like Wang Zibin dared to stand in the middle of the ring? !

This means that Wang Zibin will become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of all mages!

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