Fairy Tail: Master eight types of dragon-slaying magic at the start!

"Receive Satan's Soul!"

As a dark magic circle appeared under Mirajane, the power of the devil emerged, and she instantly turned into Satan.

The minions who had been drooling over her beauty and rushed forward to cast magic attacks were stunned when they saw Mirajane, who looked like a completely different person.

You call this a half-wasted wizard?

"Dark Flow!"

Raised his hand.

Countless black claws appeared and swept away, and in the eyes of the minions, it was like seeing a ghost. When they turned around and wanted to escape, it was too late.

Screams resounded throughout the hall of the Evil Spirit Temple Guild.

The remaining people all looked pale, and there was only endless fear in their eyes when they looked at Mirajane.

In the past, they only did some robbery and bullying of ordinary people who could not use magic.

This time was one of the few times they fought with wizards.

I thought I could still take advantage of the numbers, but I didn't expect to meet an S-class wizard and hit a wall...

A trace of horror flashed across the fat man's fat face.

But he noticed Mo Bai who hadn't made a move yet.

The bad water in his stomach immediately reacted.

"Catch that kid! Use him as a hostage to threaten Mirajane to surrender!"

With an order, the other magic minions around seemed to see hope, and they surrounded Mo Bai with fierce looks and kept approaching.

"You're unlucky, kid..."

Bullying Muggles who can't do magic is what they are best at.

The fat man muttered something, and a magic circle appeared in his left hand without a knife, followed by dozens of iron swords, spears, swords and halberds, which continued to grow larger,

no different from the weapons in the hands of the minions.

This slightly aroused Mo Bai's interest.

"Iron modeling magic?"

"You're quite knowledgeable, kid. But this sword doesn't have eyes, be careful to be chopped into pieces..."

With the fat man's shout, more than a dozen iron weapons were launched at the same time, determined to pierce Mo Bai into a hornet's nest.

This attack also attracted Milajie's attention.

Although he knew Mo Bai's strength, he still glanced over here with some worry.

Mo Bai still stood there, calm and composed.

Just when the minions thought he was still pretending to be calm, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously covered his eyes.

After a few seconds.

When he regained his vision,

the minions were shocked to find that all the iron weapons just now were actually caught by Mo Bai in his hands.

Mo Bai was not hurt at all.

What shocked them even more was that the iron that was originally attached with magic,

but in Mo Bai's hands, it was like a snack, and was folded repeatedly,

and then stuffed into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

"He... ate all my magic?"

"I know, big brother... This man... This man is the strongest of the Phantom Rulers except for the president, Iron Dragon Gajeel!"

"Dragon Slayer Gajeel!?"

Mo Bai's heart: Ah, right, right, right.

It's also because I haven't joined the Fairy Tail Guild for a long time, and I don't like to show off too much.

These minions seem to have never heard of me.

"Forget it, since you say I'm Gajeel, then I'll be Gajeel for once."

Mo Bai took a deep breath, refined the iron sheet he just swallowed into magic power, and gathered it in his throat.

"Iron Dragon's Roar!!"

The next moment, the violent energy turned into a silver-gray whirlwind and gushed out, mixed with the iron blades that were swallowed before,

like thousands of steel needles piercing, breaking the surrounding air, and all the minions approaching were swept into the storm.

The fat man widened his eyes and looked around.

The magicians who were just full of the room had almost no chance to fight before they were all wiped out by the two men in front of them...

Only the three of them were left standing in the hall.

The fat man's legs were shaking and cold sweat was pouring down his face.

Then he looked at Mo Bai.

Mo Bai had a bright and kind smile on his face.

As if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Let's talk? You should have noticed that I deliberately kept your life until now."

"I..."

The fat man's mouth was cold, his tongue was like a knot, and he couldn't squeeze out a word.

Mo Bai didn't waste time talking to him, but still liked his rebellious and insulting look just now.

"The roots of the wood dragon are entangled!"

The huge vines broke out from under the fat man's body and quickly grew to the same level as the ceiling.

Before the fat man could react, he was tightly bound in it.

Almost squeezed out the oil.

The fat man subconsciously tried to resist and wanted to summon the iron sword, but Mo Bai had already noticed it and clenched his fists lightly, and the vines became more entangled. "Ah--!" The fat man let out a shrill howl. "You have one last chance now. Tell me, where is the devil?" "I'll tell you!" The fat man was already frightened by Mo Bai's terrifying strength, and immediatelyHe nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "The devil is called Aneselon, and he is the president of the Evil Spirit Temple..."

Mo Bai scolded coldly: "Go on! Tell us everything you know about you and the devil."

"Yes, yes, Master Gajeel! I... We came from the Southern Kingdom and were captured by Aneselon, who forced us to rob the villages we passed by."

"Aneselon uses an extremely evil magic that absorbs human spiritual power as a source of energy."

"When his magic power reaches its peak, it is said that he can summon moving meteorites to attack, which can destroy everything in an instant..."

"There is a small town called Grak Village nearby. The people in the town were all cursed by Aneselon and died after all their spiritual power was absorbed..."

The fat man's voice stopped abruptly.

Mo Bai looked up, but saw that his eyes were still wide open, but his body did not show any signs of struggle.

He stepped forward to sniff his breath.

"Dead now?"

Mo Bai couldn't help but frown.

And judging from the death... it didn't look like he was killed by himself due to external injuries.

It looked more like a mental breakdown... Was he scared to death? ?

Mo Bai was confused for a moment.

"Mo Bai, look at them!" Mirajane suddenly exclaimed.

Mo Bai looked around, but strangely found that the wizards on the ground were all still!

Mirajane's face was also very puzzled.

Although her attack just now was fierce, she was also sure that she would not completely kill those minions, but just lost their fighting consciousness.

"There's something strange!"

He briefly sensed an unusual breath slowly drifting out.

Mo Bai suddenly looked up at the corridor on the second floor.

At some point, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was standing there, looking down from above, taking everything in his eyes.

His face was as dry as a dead tree, and he exuded an unpleasant smell.

Seeing this, Mo Bai's sanity value dropped wildly.

"Annai Selong..."

"The fat man just told me that Annai Selong would leave a curse mark in the body of a living person, and then drain their mental power to increase his own curse power. It seems that he killed everyone just now."

Annai Selong licked the corners of his dry mouth, raised his chin and looked at Mo Bai and the others with a grin.

As if he guessed their inner thoughts.

"Just a group of lowly slaves... The meaning of their existence is to find the best meat supplement for me."

"Since your combat ability is so weak, you might as well give full play to your final value, which can also be regarded as a contribution to the Evil Spirit Temple..."