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Chapter 90 Are you going to fight? I’m strong

In a place like this, Azarez unleashed his dark magic for the first time in a long time. After all, here, he didn't have to worry about anyone discovering that he was a demon. Even if he was discovered, what could be done to him.

He teleported behind the bald man and put his hand on the bald man's shoulder. Before he could turn his head, his hand suddenly exerted force, forcing the bald man to fall face down into the ground.

It was really planted alive, and even some cracks were made on the ground, which shows how powerful Azarez's magical move is.

People on the abandoned road are not surprised by this scene. It would be strange if one day there is no fight on the abandoned road.

Azarez is not worried at all about beating people up. People on the abandoned road can't be so careless.

He picked up the bald man by his shirt at the back, turned him over, and threw it on the ground. Seeing that he seemed to have fainted, he casually used a small water magic to throw it at his face.

Seeing the bald head twitching due to the stinging pain caused by the water touching the wound on his face, Azarez still firmly closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy. Azarez sneered: "Get out of here, or I will let you live and feel that you will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

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The bald man shook his head, opened his eyes, and thought about it, but was stepped on by Azarez in the chest and could not get up at all. He could only look at Azarez with a malicious look: "Who are you?

, what are you going to do?" He silently eliminated his enemies in his heart to see who was attacking him.

"Where is that woman from the Demon Clan?" Azarez asked coldly, "I'll answer it after thinking about it. I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

People who make a living on abandoned roads are the best at bullying. When he saw that the situation was not right, the bald man had no intention of being restless. He answered honestly: "I don't know where she is now. She has never given up to people like us."

Know her whereabouts."

"Really?" Unfortunately, Azarez doesn't believe it, or it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. "Then I will beat her out."

He bet that Cress wouldn't just watch this bald man being beaten to death by him, and would definitely take action to save her.

Sure enough, a black shadow wrapped around the bald arm of the dying man who had been beaten by him, and dragged him away with lightning speed.

Using dark magic in front of him, Cress has forgotten who he is.

The Demon King has a natural affinity for dark magic elves. He can see the trajectory of dark magic molecule elves. It can be said that all dark magic is invisible to his eyes.

But just when he was about to catch up, countless sharp wind blades came at him from all directions. In a hurry, he could only stop and use magic to resist.

Such magical power... Azarez frowned slightly. This level was far beyond the students of the Brave Academy. How could there be such a talent on the abandoned avenue.

Although the Brave Academy divides students into beginner classes, intermediate classes, and advanced classes, even the students in the advanced classes are only in their early twenties at most. Compared with those old magicians who have been using magic for many years, they are naturally incomparable.

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Of course, there are not geniuses, such as Safi, who created his own ice magic. However, even so, the number of magic elves that Safi can command at one time is only the level of a normal advanced class student, and the attack he is facing now

, he felt a little difficult to parry.

Most of the people on the abandoned avenue are civilians and have absolutely no chance to come into contact with magic. So, are the people attacking him now demons?

Unable to catch Cress, just like the person who was attacking him now, Azarez instantly switched from defense to offense. Countless black shadows shattered the wind blade, opening a path for him to escape, along the

The trajectory of the Wind Blade's attack found his attacker.

It was a tall man wearing a cloak. The hood dropped down to cover half of his face, revealing only a mouth that opened and closed rapidly to recite spells.

This man seemed to only be able to use wind magic. Facing Azarez who rushed towards him with a dark blade condensed in his palm, he took his time and put up a barrier to block him, then jumped back and avoided it.

Opened the blade that shattered the barrier.

The black shadow dragging the bald head disappeared together with the bald head. It was unknown which alley he entered or which room he entered. After confirming this, the cloaked man began to fight and retreat. It was obvious that he was just trying to hold Asal back.

That's all. Once his goal is successful, he will converge on his strength again just to escape.

Azalez knew the importance of pursuit, and his offensive became more and more fierce. No matter how much the cloaked man tried to hide his strength and retreat, he was forced to fight back, otherwise he would only be beaten.

The two fought for nearly ten minutes, and it was hard to tell who was better. After all, Azarez's attainments in dark magic were far beyond those of ordinary students, so it was surprising to him that the cloaked man could fight him for so long without losing.

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The cloaked man once again dodged Azarez's attack. He deliberately avoided the fight. When he wanted to leave again, Azarez naturally stopped him.

But suddenly there was a restraint under his feet. He lowered his eyes and saw a black shadow silently wrapping around his ankle, dragging him in place.

It's Cress's handiwork.

Perhaps sensing the cloaked man's delay in returning, Cress stepped in to help.

Being interrupted by Cress, and unable to survive, Azarez suddenly became murderous, raised his hand and threw the dark sword blade in his hand, pointing directly at the cloaked man's heart.

The man in the cloak stumbled to avoid it, but his clothes were torn and several pieces of cloth fell down. However, the man in the cloak dared not stay to pick it up, so he seized the gap and quickly retreated.

The black shadow that restrained Azarez was quickly broken free by him, but the cloaked man had already escaped without a trace.

A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. Although pursuit is important, it must not go deep, otherwise he will be caught in the enemy's trap. No matter how strong he is, he cannot withstand the attack, so Azarez stopped his hand and walked to the place where the cloaked man fell just now.

The position of the cloth piece.

The cloak is black, and the fabric is nothing special. There are a lot of cloaks made of this material in the clothing store on Bronze Avenue, and there are no clues left.

But within that piece of black cloth, there was a small piece of cloth of a different color.

It was a small patch of moon-white color, really small, only as big as a finger, but the feel of the fabric was completely different from that of the cloak.

This is silk and satin that only nobles can afford. The person he fought with just now is still a noble? However, this seems to explain why the opponent is so strong, but why would the nobles set foot in such a place?

There is also a little pattern embroidered on the moon-white fabric, which seems to be the tip of a triangle.

(End of chapter)