The Endless Shuttle

In Rope's magic eyes, there are different colors, and the magical gleam representing the attributes of magicians is shining on them, and the magic circuit is carried to the level of load.

He whistled, and the playful smile on his face faded slightly.

I also want to see the appearance of the little girl who is afraid of running away from the famous Magic Marshal in the future, with a posture of fighting to the end, Luo Pei also lost most of his interest in an instant.

"...you can do whatever you want, hurry up and die. The bookstore will be closed any longer." Luo Pei sighed.

His words were like the signal for war, opening up the silence.

The three main attacking players quickly dispersed, running in a circle around Luo Pei, waiting for the birth of a flaw.

At the same time, flames enough to illuminate the long night fell from the sky. If you look carefully, it is a torrential rain composed of countless blue-red fireballs at thousands of degrees Celsius—"fire magic" is recognized as one of the most offensive magic methods.

"—Change, Tearing"

The girl with a single ponytail didn't stand on the sidelines this time, and launched an attack with her Clone team members.

The long whip swings downward, and the target of the two-bar magic is the earth.

Knowing that the other party has overwhelming control over the natural weather, Lorelia will of course not use simple "wind magic" foolishly. As a primitive element, "wind" is much more irritable than "water", and the driving force generated by the high-pressure airflow is more than enough to blow up a mountain.

The sound of the wind was like the howling of a devil, and the cement stones were cut and blown away. The faster ground was pushed, like a huge carpet rolled up on the ground, and stones rushed like bullets from all directions. Not to mention the mystery of this attack, the destructive power of physical properties alone has almost surpassed Saber's Noble Phantasm "Wind King Barrier".

In the storm composed of flames and stone bullets, Luo Pei repeated his old tricks, relying on his superb physical fitness to dodge, and it would not hurt to be scratched occasionally. The three main attacking magicians around were struggling just to avoid the attacks of their teammates, and the hindrance to Rope seemed insignificant.

Tired.

Flicking a stone bullet with his fingers, Luo Pei glanced at Lorelia, who was preparing a stronger magic spell. A halo appeared behind her. The pointer pointed to "Phoenix" and immediately left the attack range, standing firmly at a distance of about 30 meters from them. .

Beating up children may be a bit of fun at first, but after a long time, especially those "children" who don't know what is good or bad, and are not afraid, then it is no fun.

"That is……?"

Lorelia's complexion changed.

She understood the meaning of the light wheel behind Rope.

"Are you a Persian god?"

Cornelus Aruba obviously didn't tell the Magic Marshal this important matter, otherwise the girl with a ponytail would probably be more cautious when approaching Rope.

The gods who left their names in history are two completely different types from the wild hair gods.

"You say yes, so be it."

Rope didn't bother to explain.

He raised his hand, and the pointer of the light wheel behind his back rotated from "Phoenix" to "White Horse".

"Since you think I am a god, let you see the real miracle - for victory, come to me! Immortal sun, please give me a shining steed. A spiritual horse with fine feet Ah, bring over the halo that symbolizes your Lord!"

Light, rising from the east.

It was night at this time, and the moonlight was bright and clear, reflecting the earth as pure white as snow.

Corresponding to the lunar phase that symbolizes the "lunar", in all sights, a dazzling orange light is rising from the east.

It is the greatest existence in the sky, the symbol of all the sun faces, and the most important star in human epic mythology.

--sun.

"Just kidding..."

Among the four, a male magician opened his mouth, trembling with fear, and didn't even know that the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

This is something worthy of ridicule for the combat magician, but none of the people present were in the mood to make fun of their companions.

They saw a "miracle" today.

Carrying the power of the stars, raising the sun in the dark night.

"What kind of thing are we fighting against?!"

The female magician who released the fire magic had collapsed. She squatted on the ground, tears and snot ruined her delicate face, and cried loudly.

This, what the hell is going on! ?

Although Lorelia looked calm, the sweat on her white forehead had already betrayed her nervous heart. She held the pointer tightly, and her heart was extremely chaotic.

Obviously, according to calculations, it should be the little-known "God of the Sky" who turned around, why there is such a powerful force... to move the sun, this is beyond the scope of human understanding.

"All withdraw—"

Just halfway through her instructions, she was speechless.

Lorelia's eyes were flooded by light and heat, accompanied by a loud noise that resounded throughout the city. She could only protect herself with the most basic wind magic to welcome the arrival of the fire wave.

In the sight before she finally passed out, what Lorelia saw was the body of her subordinates who were screaming and melting, and the young man wrapped in flames and smiling like a demon god.

PS:

low-grade fever, cold, pain—

Friends, remember to add more clothes when changing seasons, otherwise you will be like Qiao Ji...

Chapter 28: Lorelia Caught by God

Guanbuzi City is neither too big nor too small, and the sound of the explosion caused by Luo Pei's "White Horse" awakened this sleeping city. The bright flames could be seen from the very edge of Guanbuzi. The police and firefighters cursed from the duty room, and rushed to the place where the strange situation happened without daring to neglect.

And in a certain dark room, Araya Soren and Cornelus Aruba also felt the power that shook the earth.

"Damn it, the familiar has been burned!"

The blond man in red was roaring with a red face, and white steam was emitting from his gloved left hand.

His unique ancient contract familiar has excellent concealment, but the only drawback is that it will also cause certain damage to the magician himself when it is destroyed.

But Aruba, who regards his body as a replaceable body, is obviously not in a hurry because of the little pain.

He strode left and right, his uneasy appearance made Aye Zonglian frown.

"It is inevitable that the magician of the clock tower you summoned will be destroyed. The other party is the god of Zoroastrianism in ancient Persia, the god of victory sung in "Avesta". How can human magicians fight against each other with strength? .” He said in a normal tone.

"Of course it's not because of this..."

Aruba said with a distorted expression, the defeat of the magician was also within his expectation.

What disturbed him was something else.