Shoujo Grand Summoning

Chapter 862: 862 The Angry Man and the Crazy Man! …

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"Boom!"

The fierce blow directly caused Marcus's body to lean up, and with a sound of'poof', a burst of blood was sprayed from the cloak, and his figure flew out directly.

However, the ** sprayed from the face under Marcus' cloak was not red blood, but a black ink-like smell of unknown **!

The smelly unidentified ** just sprinkled into the air, but it did not fall. Instead, it vented slightly in the void. After a turn, it turned into a black arrow strangely, and shot directly at Icarus's delicate face!

Icarus looked up, and data-like streamers flashed from within his crimson pupils. He seemed to be analyzing the data of the entire battle. Without moving half a point, he flung out the'absolute defense circle' and covered his body. Ahead, let the black liquid arrow hit it.

In the next second, a sound of'chi chi', like an egg laying in a pan, rang from the'absolute defense circle', but the black arrow eroded the surface of the'absolute defense circle' like sulfuric acid!

Seeing this scene, even Icarus couldn't help but pause for the data box in her eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect such a result.

Fortunately, the black arrow does not seem to be able to corrode the'absolute defensive circle', it just stirred up a burst of toxic light smoke, and then disappeared indifferently...

Although the whole process is very long, it only took a short ten seconds from Icarus and Marcus to the two consecutive close attacks!

In these ten seconds, Icarus had an absolute advantage!

Marcus, who fell from a high altitude, stiffened his body, and quickly raised his eyes to Icarus floating in midair. Seeing Icarus's appearance unscathed, a burst of bitter hatred came from him. Passed from underneath his cloak.

"This woman is so strong..." In just ten seconds, he suffered twice in the opponent's hands. At this point, no matter how stupid Marcus is, he finally understands that this woman named Icarus is definitely not what he thought before, just like him, relying on any means to give her strength to Mention the counterfeit goods of Tier Nine!

"But how is it possible, this woman is still so young. How can she be promoted to the ninth rank on her own..." Speaking of the back. There was already uncontrollable jealousy and hatred in Marcus's voice.

To know. He was promoted to the ninth level, but he paid a very painful price...

Looking at Icarus's strange eyes without the slightest fluctuation, Marcus took a few steps back extremely vigilantly, his face under the cloak was gloomy and terrifying. The alien fighting energy in his body had reached its limit at this moment, and now, in his heart, he no longer dared to underestimate Icarus.

However, even if Icarus's strength exceeded Marcus's expectations, he was much stronger than Marcus in his current state, but he was confident.

One person confronts Icarus, he can't win, but the entangled words. It is also difficult for the opponent to beat him.

And when Astraea was killed by Marcus's four diehards, and after he came to join hands with him, he resolutely resisted the opponent, and four eighth-tier high-level diehards attacked from the side. If you don’t believe it, you will win. No more!

The battle between the ninth-tier powerhouses. If it is not the disparity in strength, then in the battle, even a distraction can be a fatal cause. Icarus is better than Marcus, but not much stronger. In this case, there are four more. The harassment of the eighth-level advanced powerhouse is absolutely fatal!

As for the battle situation on Asteria’s side, Marcus is not worried at all. An eighth-level peak is undoubtedly better than eighth-level advanced, but the opponents are four eighth-level advanced, and there is almost no one on the eighth-level peak. The odds are, after all, one-to-four, and the ants often kill the elephants.

Coupled with the fact that his four diehards are not the general eighth-level senior, they join forces and win, Marcus has no doubt at all.

At least, he thought so in his own mind.

Therefore, he naturally didn't know that in his heart, Icarus, who was not much stronger than him, still had an evolved combat mode that was not displayed!

And of course, he didn't know, that Astria at the 8th-order peak in his heart had already become a 9th-order powerhouse!

Miscalculation step by step, step by step miscalculation, Marcus is doomed to tragedy...

"what…"

"no…"

"Uh…"

"what…"

Just as Marcus was planning to use procrastination to fight Icarus, not far away, several familiar screams suddenly resounded, accompanied by an astonishing pressure.

In his heart, an ominous premonition emerged from the depths of Marcus’s heart, making him a little afraid to turn his head to look at the sound source, but his head still turned uncontrollably. His body trembled violently.

The siege he was planning did not appear on the one hand. On the contrary, the four eighth-level high-ranking loyal loyalists he had high hopes for. At this time, all of them were lying on the ground. Blood was streaming out of the hideous wounds, flowing all over the dust underneath.

And that Astoria, who should have been besieged to death in Marcus’s impression, grabbed a lightsaber with a dazzling light, flew across the sky, and came to Icarus’s side, far away from him. opposition.

"No... it's impossible..." Marcus said hoarsely, staring at the four men lying on the ground, trying to see some traces of disguise, but he was disappointed, his four diehards, It was already under his gaze that he slowly lost his breath.

died!

"Why..." A wave of turbulent black air blew up inside the cloak, accompanied by an unacceptable roar of Marcus.

"Why can an eighth-level pinnacle be able to kill four eighth-level high-levels so easily!"

Marcus's voice just fell, a cold voice with infinite freezing point echoed from behind him!

"this problem…"

Listening to the familiar voice engraved in the deepest part of his memory, Marcus suddenly froze in place.

"You should go to hell and ask those four eighth-level seniors!"

The body hidden under the cloak began to tremble with a frequency far exceeding just now. A monstrous ferocious aura surged from Marcus's body, carrying a black aura like a violent wind, turned and swept behind him. !

"Wordless!!!"

Looking at the black wind that swept over, there was a faint ridicule in the speechless burgundy pupils, without even lifting his hands, a wave-like magical wall lit up like a light, and the black wind blew on it. As if he had encountered something terrible, he was pushed to the side and scraped from his silent side.

"Is that you?..." A dim and fierce light flashed from the silent eyes, but it brought a wave of mountain-like pressure, shrouded the audience, and hit Marcus without reservation. Body!

"Getting in here, the stinky mouse that is biting indiscriminately, is it you?..."

The crazy killing intent was hidden in the sound of a mosquito-like sound. Together with the extreme coercion, they all fell on Marcus's body, taking the shape of Marcus who had just turned crazy. Si Ge's breathing was so heavy that his entire shoulders sank.

Perceiving that he was short under the silent coercion, Marcus was stunned. Then, a fierce madness that was several times insane suddenly bombed, leading to the howling of Marcus's abyss-like evil spirit. !

"Wordless!!!"

Hearing the other party's howl full of resentment coming back from the cloak, he frowned silently.

Obviously, you can hear from the other party's tone that this shameless man in the cloak knows himself, and also has great hatred with him, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a performance.

I originally thought that the other party was the same as Andrew last time, and came to the dark side of the camp to realize his own strategy, but now it seems that this idea can be denied.

Looking at the man in the cloak who was screaming frantically, he silently turned on the system's perception and looked over.

Marcus Seto: (Level 80)

The pupils condensed slightly, and the silent gaze that contained killing intent instantly cooled down several levels again.

"You, it's Marcus!"