The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 827 “Chop and chop again, maybe it will break the skin?”

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"Boom!"

When the scorching flame exploded in front of the gate of the Beztud's house, the plaza that was originally full of pressure was instantly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Moldo relentlessly released the magic of the [Blasting Flame Gun] in the direction of Shinn, causing the blasting flames to spray out like a flame gun, and blast at the door of Boztut’s house. Earlier, all the Boztut’s houses were dyed fiery red.

The power of the flame magic of the higher level is fully displayed. Even if it has not been completely chanted, it has great power, turning the area in front of the house of Beztut into a piece of scorched earth.

Surrounded by such an astonishing flame, Sean seemed to stand upright in the wind, her figure still standing in the flame, but the corners of her jacket were not lit.

"Boom!"

Sean's magic power shook, and the astonishing magic power dissipated the surrounding flames, blowing all the flames away.

"...!"

Moldo's complexion changed slightly, but he also knew that Sheen would be impossible with [Blasting Flame Gun] alone.

The opponent is a brave man.

Furthermore, it is still an existence that is very likely to have broken through the legendary level, reached the limit level, and even touched the realm that ordinary life can't touch anyway.

Moldo is arrogant, but he is not a fool. He will not be so dazzled by anger that he forgets how Sheehan just used magic alone to restrain everyone in the audience.

Therefore, Mordor is already mentally prepared for the first blow to return without success.

"——Flame——"

So, Mordor began to chant the mantra and raised the staff in his hand.

"Om!"

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

"Moldo is serious."

Miski has stepped back for a while, looking at Mordor like this, his eyes flickering.

Joseph also retreated to Miskie's side.

"I remember, Mordochine's unique skills are not the ability to effect magic, but the rare ability to effect magic weapons and magic items used by the user?"

Joseph turned to Miski.

"Yes." Misji nodded, and said: "Mordoqin’s unique skill [Magic Device] can maximize the power of the magic weapons and magic items he uses. It can even amplify the effect of the potion used by him, so that the upper limit of any magical equipment used by Murdochine can be increased to more than three times the normal level."

This is the skill that Murdor is famous for.

"The magician’s wand originally had the effect of increasing magic power and reducing mana consumption, etc., and the magic wand used by Mordochine was even more terrifying after being amplified by the [Magic Device]. The power of the magic he used has been greatly enhanced, and the power is more than several times that of a magician of the same level."

Miskie proudly introduced that.

“Because of his unique skill, Lalabai’s national strength has prepared him a staff, which is the one he is currently using.”

"The level of that staff is of the highest standard. Even the master forging magic weapons of the dwarf race claims that it is rare in a thousand years. Except for the natural staff treasured by the gods, there is none The staff above it."

"Such a staff, coupled with the increase of [Magic Device], I personally think that if you consider the power alone, without counting the restraint of the demons, it is no longer inferior to the ordinary holy sword."

"Its name is the Magic Wand, and it is a magic weapon tailor-made for the strongest magician in our country."

While Miskie explained, the light that bloomed from the staff in Murdor's hand also climbed to the apex.

"[Exterminate the Dragon Flame]."

Moldor's chanting suddenly fell.

In the next second, a scorching flame was produced out of thin air, hovering and soaring endlessly around Mordor's body, like two fire dragons, first as double dragons playing a bead continuously climbing upwards, then turning , Like a storm of two flames, blasted towards Sheen.

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

The flaming dragon's flame, like the roaring fire dragon, slammed into Sean, and was about to swallow it up.

"Cut."

I don't know when Yulin will fly into the air again, watching this scene, and pouting her mouth in disdain.

"This magic..."

Sheen stood there and stared at the roaring fire dragon, thoughtfully.

Moldor's magic is far beyond the category of superior magic.

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

As a user of flame magic, Melika's magic is totally different from Murdor's magic.

If you don’t take any protective measures, and you are hit by such magic, then even the ultimate powerhouse will not be able to stand it, right?

It's a pity...

"You met me."

Sheen didn't draw his sword, and sang directly.

"[Pay and Disperse]."

The vast magic power came out immediately, turning into invisible waves, welcoming the two incoming fire dragons.

"Hoo--!"

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

"It's not over yet!"

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

Some of these magics are fire, some are thunder and lightning, and some are storm. It can be said that they have everything.

These three kinds of magic were tempered by Mordor after decades of immersion, and now they have all reached full level.

So, Mordor did not hesitate to use one magic after another, and each of them was a superior magic, which was far more powerful than ordinary superior magic, which was an eye-opener.

But, faced with all the magic that was enough to flatten the surrounding area and burn the entire noble district to the ground, Sheeen stood there calmly from beginning to end, singing A short spell.

"[Pay and Disperse]."

Just so, the ripples of magic instantly dispelled one after another amazingly powerful magic, making those magic appear and disappear like mirages, which is dizzying.

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

"How is it possible...!?"

Moldo's eyes widened, his tone full of disbelief.

Not to mention Murdor, even Miskie, who was full of pride on his face, lost his smile.

On the other hand, Sheehan not only didn't move half a step, but she frowned.

"That's the end?" Sean said bluntly: "I said, as long as you cross this line, you shouldn't stand there and release the magic to bomb me, run two steps quickly. Maybe you can cross the line like that?"

Sheen said this seriously with a face full of seriousness.

"You...!"

Moldo's face is twisted.

He really wanted to burn the entire house of Bzitut to ashes.

Sean, who was standing there, looked like a big mountain. The magic power on his body was so heavy that he couldn't breathe completely.

"I don't believe it!"

Moldo yelled unwillingly, and raised his wand, ready to perform magic again.

However...

"It seems that this is the case for you. Let's change."

Sheen appeared in front of him with a momentary movement as if he had lost his patience.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, Mordor received a heavy knee blow in the abdomen.

"Oh...!"

Moldo wailed and fell on the spot.

"Moldoqing!"

When Miski saw this scene, he finally couldn't calm down.

By his side, Joseph had already drew his sword.

Because of Sheehan's ghosts and ghosts, the world-famous sword master was also stimulated with his defensive instinct.

A breeze appeared around the holy sword, as if wrapping him, blowing his clothes into hunting noises.

Sheen immediately turned his gaze to look at Joseph.

"Are you next?"

Sheen smiled playfully.

When he saw this, Joseph was silent, but his whole body suddenly flew out like a gust of wind.

His speed is astonishingly fast. During the charge, the wind and waves surging around him constantly made his aura continuously rise.

The crowd onlookers immediately recognized the abilities that Joseph used at this moment.

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

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

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 ability that was awakened when Joseph was born. Because of its existence, the goddess Silf, who is in charge of the wind, personally blessed it, allowing him to receive the blessing of the **** of wind.

With the protection of the God of Wind, coupled with the power of [Wind Spirit Surrounding], Joseph's speed is the highest in the human race, even when he is young, he can make the older generation of legendary powerhouses Beyond the dust.

For this reason, 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 the sword master of the wind.

Twenty-five years later, this long-lived swordsman finally showed his sharp edge again.

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

"Whhhhhhh...!"

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

No, it's not wind.

That is Jianguang.

One after another, endless, without seeing clearly, the sword light of the storm that made up the blade.

Countless sword lights burst at an astonishing speed and fell on Sheen's body.

"Clang clang clang...!"

It didn't take long for the sword light to appear as if it was cutting steel, bursting out of sparks.

"Wh...!?"

Joseph started in astonishment.

Sheen's face that is not smiling is imprinted in his eyes.

"Chop and slash again, maybe it will break the skin?"

As soon as the voice fell, a fist approached in front of Joseph's eyes.