The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Chapter 833: 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 Beztut's house, the square that was originally full of pressure was instantly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Mordor relentlessly released the magic of [Blast Flame Gun] in the direction where Shin was, causing the blast to spray out like a flame gun, blasting in front of the gate of Boztut’s house, The Buztouts were all dyed fiery red.

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

Shrouded in such an astonishing flame, Sean seemed to stand up against the wind, her figure still standing in the flame, but the corners of her jacket were not ignited.

"Boom!"

The magic power on Sean's body shook, and the amazing magic power dissipated the surrounding flames, blowing all the flames away.

"...!"

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

The opponent is a brave man.

Moreover, it is still an existence that has broken through the legendary level, reached the limit level, and even touched the realm that ordinary life can't touch anyway.

Even though Mordor was arrogant, he was not a fool. He would not be so dazzled by anger that he would forget how Sheen had just used magic alone to restrain everyone in the audience.

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

"—Flame—"

So, Mordor began to chant the incantation 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."

Miskie had stepped back for a while, looking at this Mordor, his eyes began to flicker.

Joseph also retreated to Miski's side.

"I remember that Mordochine's unique ability is not the ability to effect magic, but the rare partial ability to affect the magic weapons and magic items used by the user?"

Joseph turned to Miski.

"Yes." Misiji nodded, and said: "Mordoqin's unique ability [Magic Device] can maximize the power of the magic weapons and magic items he uses, and even increase it. The effect of the potion used by him has increased the upper limit of any magical equipment used by Murdoch to more than three times the normal level."

This is the stunt that Mordor 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 produced has been greatly enhanced, and the power is more than several times that of a magician of the same level."

Miski was quite proud to introduce this.

"Because of his unique skill, Lalabai's national strength has prepared a staff for him, the one he is currently using."

"The level of that staff is of the highest standard. Even the dwarven masters of magic weapon forging have claimed that they are rare in thousands of years. Except for the natural staff treasured by the gods, throughout the entire Omnipotensen, there is no level in it. The staff above."

"Such a wand, coupled with the increase in [Magic Device], I personally think that if you consider its power alone and not count the restraint of the demons, it is no longer inferior to the general holy sword."

"Its name is the Magic Wand, and it is a magic weapon tailored 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.

"[Annihilate Dragon Flame]."

Mordor's chanting suddenly fell.

In the next second, a scorching flame emerged out of thin air, hovering and soaring endlessly around Mordor's body, like two fire dragons. Like a storm of flames, it blasted towards Sheen.

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

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

"cut."

Yu Lin, who didn't know when to fly into the air again, watched this scene, and poked her mouth in disdain.

"This magic..."

Xien stood there and looked at the roaring fire dragon, thoughtfully.

The magic that Mordor used was far beyond the scope of superior magic.

That 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 completely different from Mordor's magic.

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

pity...

"You met me."

Sheeen didn't draw his sword and sang directly.

"[Pay with·Disperse]."

The vast magic power immediately penetrated and turned into invisible waves, welcoming the two incoming fire dragons.

"call!"

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

"It's not over yet!"

Mordor's pupils shrank, and then he shouted, holding up his staff, and chanting incantations constantly, using all kinds of amazing magic.

Among these magics, some are flame type, some are lightning type, and some are storm type, which can be described as everything.

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

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

However, faced with all the magic that was enough to razor the surrounding area and burn the entire noble district to the ground, Shinn stood there calmly from beginning to end, chanting a short curse. Arts.

"[Pay with·Disperse]."

Only in this way, the ripples of magic power instantly dispelled one after another amazingly powerful magic, making those magic appear and disappear like mirages, which is dizzying.

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

"how is this possible... !?"

Mordor'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, Sheen, not only did not move half a step, but also frowned.

"That's it?" Sheehan said bluntly: "I said, as long as you cross this line, you still don't stand there and release the magic to bomb me, run two steps quickly, then maybe you can How about crossing the line?"

Sheehan said this seriously with a full face.

"you... !"

Mordo's face was twisted.

He really couldn't wait to burn the entire Boztud's house to ashes.

But Xien standing there was like a big mountain, and the magic power on his body was so heavy that he could not breathe completely.

"I do not believe!"

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

However...

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

As if she had lost her patience, she moved for an instant and appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

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

"Oh!"

Mordo wailed and fell down on the spot.

"Moldoqing!"

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

But beside him, Joseph had already drew his sword.

Because of Sheen's magical appearance, this world-renowned sword master was also stimulated with defensive instincts.

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

Sheehan immediately turned his gaze to look 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 continued to surge around him, causing his aura to rise continuously.

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 was famous on the mainland twenty-five years ago, Joseph used to be so beautiful, relying 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 already awakened when Joseph was born. Because of its existence, the goddess Silf, the goddess of the wind, personally blessed it, allowing him to receive the blessing of the god of wind.

With the protection of the God of Wind and the power of [Wind Spirit Surrounding], Joseph's speed is the highest in the human race, even when he was young, it was beyond the reach of the legendary powerhouses of the older generation.

For this reason, Joseph deliberately created a set of sword skills that matched himself, known to the world as the first swordsman of the human race, and was awarded the title of Sword Master of Wind.

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

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

"Whhhhhh...!"

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

No, that's not the wind.

That is Jianguang.

One after another, endless, without seeing clearly, formed the sword light of the storm of sword blades.

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

"Clang clang clang...!"

It didn't take long before the sword light appeared as if it was slicing through steel, bursting out of sparks.

"Varied... !?"

Joseph started in astonishment.

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

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

As soon as the voice fell, a fist approached from before Joseph's eyes.