The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Eight hundred and twenty-seven

"boom!"

When the scorching flames exploded in front of the door of the Boztut house, the square that was full of pressure was instantly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Mordo mercilessly released the magic of the [Explosive Gun] in the direction of Sheehan, causing the explosive flame to shoot out like a flame gun, slamming in front of the door of the Boztute house, and the The house of Boztut was dyed fiery red.

The power of the superior flame magic was on full display, even if it was not fully chanted, it had enormous power, turning the area in front of the Boztut house into a piece of scorched earth.

Surrounded by such amazing flames, Xien seemed to be standing against the wind, still standing in the flames, even the corners of his clothes were not ignited.

"Bang!"

Sheehan's magic power shook, and the amazing magic power washed away the flames shrouded in the surroundings, blowing all the flames away.

"...!"

Meldo's complexion changed slightly, but he also knew that it was impossible to do anything with the [Explosive Gun] alone.

The opponent is a warrior.

Moreover, it is still an existence that is very likely to have broken through the legendary level, reached the extreme level, and even touched the realm that ordinary life cannot reach anyway.

Although Mordo is arrogant, he is not a fool, and he will not be stunned by anger, so that he forgets how Sheen just used magic power to calm everyone in the audience.

Therefore, Mordo had already made the psychological preparation that the first blow would come back without success.

"—flame—"

So, Mordo began to sing the incantation and raised the staff in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The orb at the top of the staff began to emit a dazzling light, and even trembled.

"Meldo is serious."

Misji has stepped back a distance, looking at Mordo like this, his eyes began to flicker.

Joseph also retreated to Misji's side.

"I remember that Lord Mordor's unique skill is not the ability to have an effect on magic, but the ability to have an effect on the magic weapons and magic items used by the user, right?"

Joseph turned to Misji.

"Yes." Misji nodded and said: "Meldo Lord's unique skill [Magic Tool] can greatly enhance the power of the magical weapons and magical props he uses, and even increase the The effect of the potion used by him has raised the upper limit of any magical instrument used by Lord Mordor to more than three times the normal level."

This is the stunt that Maldo is famous for.

"The magician's wand has the effect of increasing the magic power, reducing the consumption of magic power, etc., and the staff used by Mr. Mordor is even more terrifying after being amplified by the [Magic Tool]. The power of the magic has been greatly enhanced, and the power is more than several times that of a magician of the same level."

Misji proudly introduced it.

"Because of his unique skill,

Larabai, with the strength of the whole country, prepared a staff for him, which is the one he is using now. "

"The level of that staff belongs to the highest standard. Even the dwarves' magic weapon forging masters claim that it is rare to see it in a thousand years. Except for the natural staff treasured in the gods, throughout the entire Omnipotensen, there is no level in it. the staff above."

"Such a wand, combined with the [Magic Tool]'s boost, I personally think that it is no less than a normal holy sword in terms of power alone, not counting the restraint on the demons."

"Its name is the magic wand, and it is a magic weapon tailored for the strongest magician in our country."

At the same time as Misji explained, the light that bloomed from the staff in Mordo's hand also climbed to the top.

"[Destroy Dragon Flame]."

Mordo's chant suddenly fell.

In the next second, scorching flames were created out of thin air, circling and soaring around Maldo, like two fire dragons. First, they continued to climb up like two dragons playing with beads, and then they turned around, like two dragons. Like a storm of flames, it blasted towards Sheehan.

The high temperature scorched the atmosphere, causing the temperature at the scene to rise, instantly becoming extremely scorching hot.

Like a roaring fire dragon, the fiery red dragon flame slammed into Sheen, and was about to devour him.

"cut."

I do not know when to fly into the air again, You Lin looked at this scene and pouted in disdain.

"This magic..."

Sheehan stood there and looked closely at the roaring fire dragon, thinking in his heart.

The magic that Mordo used was far beyond the scope of higher-level magic.

That power, although not as powerful as his own celestial magic, is definitely the strongest flame magic that Sheen has ever seen so far.

As a user of flame magic, Melika's magic is completely different from Mordo's magic.

If you don't take any protective measures, if you are bombarded by such magic, even the ultimate powerhouse can't stand it, right?

pity...

"You met me."

Sheehan didn't draw his sword, he chanted directly.

"[Payment · Dispersion]."

The vast magic power immediately pierced out of the body, turned into invisible waves, and greeted the two incoming fire dragons.

"call--!"

Like a breeze blowing, the two roaring fire dragons were instantly dispelled by invisible magic ripples, turned into sparks, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's not over yet!"

Mordo's pupils shrank, and then he shouted, raised his staff high, and chanted incantations constantly, using all kinds of amazing magic.

Among these magics, some are of the flame type, some are of the lightning type, and some are of the storm type.

These three kinds of magic were immersed and tempered by Mordo for decades, and now they have all reached full level.

Therefore, Mordo did not hesitate to use one magic after another, and each of them was an advanced magic, and the power was far superior to the general advanced magic, which was eye-opening.

However, in the face of all kinds of magic that was enough to raze the surrounding area to the ground and burn the entire noble district to the ground, Shine stood there with a calm face from beginning to end, chanting a short spell. arts.

"[Payment · Dispersion]."

Just like this, the ripples of magic power instantly dispel one after another of amazingly powerful magic, making those magic appear and disappear like a mirage, which is dizzying.

If it weren't for the extremely rich magic residue remaining in the air, everyone present might have regarded everything just as an illusion.

"how is this possible...!?"

Mordo opened his eyes wide, his tone full of disbelief.

Not to mention Mordo, even Misji, whose face was full of pride, lost his smile.

On the other hand, Sean not only did not move half a step, but also frowned.

"Is this the end?" Sheehan said bluntly: "I said, as long as you cross this line, you better not stand there and release magic to bombard me, just run two steps, that may be able to Cross the line?"

Sheehan said these words with a serious face.

"you...!"

Maldo's face twisted.

He really wanted to burn the entire Boztute family to ashes.

But Sheehan who was standing there was like a big mountain, and he was completely breathless between the ups and downs of the magic power on his body.

"I do not believe!"

Mordo shouted unwillingly, raised his staff, and was ready to cast magic again.

However...

"It seems that you are like this, let's replace it."

Sheehan appeared in front of him in a teleportation as if he had lost his patience.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, Mordo received a heavy knee blow to his abdomen.

"Cough...!"

Mordo wailed and fell on the spot.

"Lord Mordor!"

Seeing this scene, Misji finally couldn't calm down.

By his side, Joseph had already drawn his sword.

Because of Sheen's elusive appearance, this world-famous swordsman was also stimulated to the instinct of defense.

A gust of breeze appeared around the holy sword, as if it was wrapping him, blowing his clothes to the sound of hunting.

Sheehan immediately turned his eyes and looked at Joseph.

"Are you next?"

Sheehan smiled playfully.

Upon seeing this, Joseph was silent, but his whole body suddenly flew out like a gust of wind.

His speed was astonishingly fast. During the charge, the wind and waves kept surging around him, causing his aura to keep rising.

The onlookers immediately recognized the power Joseph was using at this moment.

"Appeared! Sword Saint Joseph's unique skill——[Wind Spirit Surrounds]!"

As a legendary powerhouse who was famous on the mainland twenty-five years ago, Joseph used to be so famous, and it was this ability that he relied on.

That is the ability to attract the magic of the wind in the atmosphere, let the magic of the wind surround itself, and greatly increase the sensitivity and mobility.

This ability is a unique skill that was awakened when Joseph was born. Because of its existence, Sylph, the goddess of the wind, personally blessed it, allowing him to obtain the blessing of the god of wind.

With the protection of the God of Wind, coupled with the power of [Wind Spirit Surrounding], Joseph's speed can be ranked first in the human race. Even when he was young, he could make the legendary powerhouses of the older generation unmatched.

To this end, Joseph also deliberately created a set of sword skills that echoed himself, known to the world as the first swordsman of the human race, and won the title of Sword Saint of the Wind.

After twenty-five years, the long-reclusive Juggernaut finally showed his edge again.

The figure galloping in the wind arrived in front of Sheehan almost in the blink of an eye.

"Shhhhh...!"

In the next second, countless sharp winds blew towards Sheehan.

No, that's not wind.

That is the sword light.

One after another, continuous, unable to see clearly, the sword light of the storm that formed the blade.

Countless sword lights erupted at an astonishing speed and landed on Sheehan.

"Clang clang clang...!"

It didn't take long for the scene of the sword light to burst into sparks like slashing through steel.

"Varied...!?"

Joseph stood up in astonishment.