Summoner of the Fairy Tail

As soon as An Feng finished speaking, he swung a sword aura at Gerald. The sword aura was not huge, but it was extremely fast and fierce.

Gerald had no doubts that if he was struck by the sword energy, there would be no other ending except for the two halves to be separated.

Fortunately, speed is his specialty. With a flash of golden light, Gerald disappeared in place, and a golden thread passed through the air, and the trajectory of the golden thread circled behind An Feng.

An Feng's expression was dignified, and the sharp sword he swung swung again, and he slashed backwards, and a crescent sword aura suddenly appeared behind him again.

At the same time, he twisted his waist, and the shield he held properly reached Gerald's face with inertia after a semi-circular charge.

At that moment, Gerald's pupils widened like never before, and the inverted sword qi was easy to dodge because he didn't aim at it, but the impact of the shield couldn't be dodged no matter what.

It should be said that the moment Gerald reacted was the moment when his cheeks were violently twisted.

boom!

This is the sound of Gerald's head being blasted, and it is also the sound of his being thrown against the wall.

At that moment, severe pain extended from the cheek, the head seemed to be shaking, the sky was spinning, the vision was blurred, and the consciousness was about to fly away.

The teeth were loose, the nosebleeds spurted out, the eyeballs were shaking, and there was a roaring sound in the ears, which couldn't stop.

The Celestial Knight is an extremely balanced close-to-hand combat summoned beast, and it can use its full strength in almost every move. Therefore, An Feng's move seems to be an understatement, but it is actually equivalent to his peak blow with all his strength.

Being hit unreservedly by that kind of move, and still maintaining consciousness, this is considered to be very powerful for Gerald. In fact, at this moment, he feels that as long as he relaxes a little, he will definitely pass out immediately.

It took a while for this dizzy feeling to slowly begin to dissipate, but unfortunately, this period of time was enough for Anfeng to kill Gerald more than a dozen times.

An Feng did indeed do this. He was neither stupid nor arrogant. Facing an opponent like Gerald, he couldn't let go of any gaps.

He held the sharp sword tightly in both hands, stood firmly on the horse, raised it high above his head, with an extremely serious expression, as if he was performing some grand ceremony.

In an instant, the blade of the sword fell, and the speed of swinging the sword was so fast that only the afterimage was left.

Wherever the sword edge passed, even the wind was split. Do not! It should be said that even the space has been split.

It was the most massive sword energy so far, and it was almost silent, only the buzzing sound of flying bees.

Silently, the sword energy swept over Gerald's body, and even the wall behind him could not escape and split into two.

Whether it's the floor or the ceiling, there is a crack extending to the split wall. The whole room seems to be cut from where An Feng stood.

In fact, this was not the only place that was cut open. If the castle wasn't big enough, maybe the Seven Deadly Sins would change their location tomorrow.

It's just that the murderer who did all this didn't have any happy expression on his face, only a heavy livid color and deeply frowned brows.

He looked angrily at Gerald's 'corpse' in front of him.

It was a corpse that had been divided into two parts, the edges were extremely smooth, the internal organs inside were clearly visible, and there was deep resentment on the divided face.

However, the two corpses lacked one of the most important things, which made An Feng know that it was a fake.

no blood.

Everything else is very realistic, except for the lack of blood that should be spraying.

Faint footsteps sounded from behind An Feng, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that it must be Gerald.

But he couldn't turn his back on the enemy, An Feng still turned around, and what caught his eyes was Gerald's face that made him extremely disgusted at the moment.

"When did you change it?" An Feng asked through gritted teeth, the feeling of being tricked was very uncomfortable, especially because his own mind was narrower than ordinary people.

"You actually asked me when? I want to ask you, since when did you feel that the one who came to you must be the real thing."

Gerald laughed softly. At this moment, his expression looked confident, as if he had returned to the former genius wizard with a bright future in the Council.

"Is it the missing body? You actually fooled me too..."

"The thought body I made is so realistic that no one in the council can see it. It's nothing to deceive you."

"Hmph! You can play some weird tricks, even if you fooled me for a while, do you think you can beat me?" An Feng snorted disdainfully, but there was a clear sense of embarrassment in his eyes.

Regarding this, Gerald just looked at him plainly and said softly.

"Your strength, I have seen clearly just now."

"But, do you really think I'm just watching you quietly?"

As soon as these words came out, An Feng's face changed dramatically, becoming very ugly. Obviously, he remembered his duty here.

Guard the altar of evil.

"You sneaky bastard..." An Feng immediately yelled, but he was only half-baked, and then stopped immediately, because his attention was attracted by other things.

At that moment, in the depths of the room, in the dark corner, there was a sudden light, and a magic circle was clearly visible, as well as the objects covered by it.

A not too big altar.

The only altar that will appear in this room is the 'Altar of Evil'.

The moment he saw it, An Feng was overjoyed. The altar was not destroyed, so he did not neglect his duty.

So, what he has to do now is to prevent the destruction of magic.

He is very confident, his sword will definitely cut through the magic circle without hurting the altar itself.

Gerald didn't make any moves, but whispered to himself softly: "It's useless, once the self-discipline collapse magic circle is cast, there is absolutely no possibility of being stopped."

Just as Gerald said, An Feng tried everything he could, but he couldn't have any influence on the progress of the magic circle.

The self-discipline collapsed magic circle collapsed completely in front of him, together with the altar of evil inside.

While the altar was collapsing, An Feng only felt that his heart was also a little bit broken. When he was fighting Gerald before, he put on a posture and was self-righteous, but in the end, he was just foolishly caught by Gerald's tricks and was killed. He destroyed the altar with ease.

This humiliation is simply worse than death.

He turned his head stiffly, intending to use all his strength to defeat Gerald, so as to vent his ruthlessness.

Huge magic power was surging, and in front of Gerald, there appeared a pitch-black hole that would suck even light into it.

The blackness is getting bigger and bigger, and the inside is no longer pitch black, and the stars are twinkling, as if the space of the universe has been brought here.

The moment he saw it, An Feng only felt a sense of crisis of death welling up in his heart.

"As I said just now, I can clearly see how powerful you are."

"Therefore, I will not show mercy."

"This trick, among the celestial magic I have mastered, is the most terrifying single-target damage, and it is also a trick that cannot be avoided. Its suction will lead you into the dark abyss."

"Because it will definitely take the opponent's life, I sealed this move a long time ago, but since the target is a summoned beast, it doesn't matter."

"Fall into endless darkness, Dark Paradise!"

The dark hole rushed towards An Feng like a huge ball, but An Feng could only stand there with a ferocious expression on his face.

Even without Gerald's explanation, he clearly felt that he must not accept this move. However, the suction force from the black hole made him unable to move.

As Gerald said, this is a move that cannot be avoided, and can only be resisted with life.

Although An Feng has no concept of death, he is unwilling to lose the body he has waited for for many years, but no matter how unwilling he is, it is just in vain.

The black hole disappeared, and at the same time, An Feng's body also disappeared, leaving only the three cards lying quietly on the ground.