Heat waves, flashes, explosions, and black smoke everywhere.

"Would it be too much?" the magician murmured to himself, and then he sighed.

The priest's vision was completely blocked by black smoke and flames. Because the attack just now was a flame hell with a temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius. Even metal could melt into a maltose-like shape. The asphalt on the road melted, and a large amount of choking black smoke emerged.

However, he tried to see through the center of the smoke and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, but there is no way to do this. Although I don't know why my technique failed, from the moment you got here, there was no other choice... I'm so sorry, if you want to blame me, just blame fate!"

After leaving this sentence, he shook his head helplessly, and the magician turned around and left. He wanted to continue to find his true "target". If he continued to delay, he would probably be run away by her again, and that would be a big trouble. No, in fact, he hasn't seen her until now, so he can basically be sure that she has escaped, right?

But the magician could not treat it so rashly, and could only try his best to use his own eyes to carefully confirm it.

Otherwise, you will never be able to draw conclusions easily.

The next moment, a feeling of creepy as if a disaster was coming, or a sign, suddenly rose in the heart of this bad priest, and he almost had no time to think about it and flew to the side!

An orange light shot through like a spear!

The moment it touched the road, it was like an airplane landing on the sea, turning up the asphalt on both sides. It destroyed the orange light of all objects within thirty meters in a straight line, and still left after images in the air after it stopped.

"Tsk, I actually avoided it... What a pity, I don't have the habit of bringing too many game coins on my body!"

Amid the low rumbling thunder, the voice of such a clear boy was still clearly audible. For some reason, he walked out of the flames and smoke without any injuries, without even a trace of anxiety on his body.

——Even the shopping bag he was carrying in his right hand was quite good, at least on the surface there was no gap.

He put his phone back into his top pocket with his left hand. Mu Xiu seemed to have a powerful force field that could isolate heat. He reached out and brushed away the black smoke in front of him, looked around, and then found a clean place and walked over, carefully putting down the bag in his hand.

Stee looked at the scene with a cold sweat on his face, and involuntarily remembered the extremely similar scene three days ago, except that the hedgehog head had no other special abilities except the strange right hand.

However, the one in front of me... just attacking the attack that almost knocked away his head, who dared to think that the other party was an ordinary person who "had no special ability"?

The magician began to sweat coldly.

Walking back to the opposite side of the bad priest, Mu Xiu moved his wrist while tilting his head to look at Stir opposite him.

The shoulder-length blonde hair was dyed like the sunset, with shiny silver rings on the left and right ten fingers, hollow earrings on their ears, and cell phone pendants exposed in their pockets. The strong smell of perfume could be smelled more than ten meters away from each other. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a barcode tattoo under the right eyelid of this guy.

Except for the priest who is on his body, the rest of the world does not look like a priest.

However, it's all his business.

Mu Xiu gently raised the corners of his mouth, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He showed his canine teeth in an extremely unhappy manner and said fiercely: "Are you... ready? If you adopt the turn-based system, I will take action next!"

The other party's unhesitating behavior just now inevitably accumulated some hostility in his heart, and it seemed to reawaken a little of the suppressed manic spirit.

A trace of murderous intent slowly evaporated, and even the raging flames around seemed to prevent the temperature of the bad air from falling.

Steele's body stiffened, subconsciously took a step back, and immediately did not dare to move. He felt a terrible aura from the boy in front of him, which vaguely made him feel a ridiculous illusion, making him treat the boy in front of him as a calm and ferocious beast.

——It seems that the flames and thick smoke spreading around turned into an insurmountable gap or an iron fence, and I was imprisoned in it, imprisoned in this cage of beasts.

But how is this possible?! I am a genius magician of the Puritan sect in the UK, and Stir Magnus, who has always regarded himself as a "strongman"!

After taking a deep breath, the bad priest condensed the flame sword again in order to cover up the tremor of his body, and he was about to swing it again with his right hand. The pressure brought to him by the other party was too great. If he didn't take action and continue attacking immediately, he suspected that he would lose the courage to continue to attack.

At this moment, the phone ringing rang out of place. Mu Xiu frowned and answered the phone directly: "Hey, it's you, what's wrong this time? Tell me quickly, I still have something to do."

The strange voice sounded across the street, as if he didn't care about the boy's impatient attitude and bad tone -

"NO.1, this is an accident, you can't kill him..."

Perhaps it was because the surrounding environment was too quiet, or perhaps because of his own perception and nerves that were unprecedentedly tense, Steel could clearly hear the voice on the phone, and suddenly felt like he was in thunder! He had heard this sound before entering this city, because without the permission of the owner of this voice, neither he nor Shenli would be able to enter this scientific city.

Ignorance and ignorance are not the biggest obstacle to survival, arrogance is. Steele sincerely felt fear. He was not ignorant and ignorant, but it was precisely because he knew what that person represented that he absolutely did not dare to be arrogant.

What he was afraid of was not only the owner of this voice, but also the words that the voice had just said.

What does "can't kill him" mean?

Could it be that the person thinks that if he didn't stop him, his fate would be like a pig and sheep to be slaughtered, and he would be killed without accident?

Before Steele could figure it out, the boy spat in dissatisfaction and hung up the phone with his left hand. He stared at the magician for a while and sneered: "You are lucky, but I still think you need electricity..."

A cold air instantly surged from the bottom of Stir's feet and rushed straight to the top of his head along his spine.

...

...

It's just less than three minutes.

When Kamijou Dangma fell on the dark road with blood, he clenched his blood-stained fists and looked up at the girl.

With the blue and white full moon as the background, the magic-sided "saint" God Rift Fire Iori is standing in front of her.

"You have a great awareness, and it is a great honor to fight you. But please don't let me say the magic name, boy." The girl bit her lip and said, "If I can, I don't want to say that name again."

"...Who wants to admit defeat?" The hedgehog head struggled and stood up shakingly.

Although his right hand was completely unconscious, he was still holding it tightly. Although he was already confused by the pain and excessive physical exhaustion, he no longer felt afraid or nervous about the magician in front of him.

"It's enough." Kamiriki Huoori said in a subtle voice that was almost careless.

"Why do you have to do this for her? It's amazing to be able to survive for more than thirty seconds under the magicians in London's top ten. I believe she knows that you have tried your best and will not blame you."

While shaking, the young man at the Hanjoo barely supported his body that seemed to fall down at any time. At this time, he had more fighting consciousness and will than in the original work, but in this confrontation, his injuries were much more tragic than in the original work.

But even so, he still stared at the divine crack in front of him without giving in.

“…slow…nonsense!”

With his dark vision, he clenched his blood-stained fist and waved it to the woman in front of him.

The next moment, his whole body rotated in the air, and finally his shoulders fell to the ground, and then he did not move at all.

The Kan Rift Fire Orion remained silent. So after a while.

"Why...why?" Only a subtle voice sounded under the night sky. Shangyou Dangma was like a dying insect, gritting his teeth and spitting out words: "You are not happy at all when you do this kind of thing, are you?"

The girl just pursed her lips tightly, didn't make a sound, and didn't take the opportunity to chase her.

"I'm just a wrecked dog who can't protect a girl even if I bet on my life and fight for no life...I'm just a weak person who can only watch you take the Indyk Ribbon away but can do nothing..." Kamijoo Dama is like a child, crying at any time.

"But you are different... With your ability, you can protect anyone, anything... You can save anyone..."

“…”

Shenlihuoi gritted her teeth and was about to step forward and say something, but suddenly seemed to notice something. She immediately turned her head and saw a black shadow flying in the sky. She subconsciously wanted to press her palm on the hilt of the seven-day seven-sword knife, but was immediately stopped by a bad omen.

Wait, that seems to be...

“…!!”

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and the "saint" physique could still see what was happening six hundred meters away without using telescopes and magic, so she decisively chose to reach out to catch the black shadow.

Dingdeng! The powerful impact force made the girl retreat for a long distance uncontrollably, and more than a dozen shoe prints were stepped on the solid asphalt ground.

Because it is really unwise to fight hard under such circumstances, and only by removing the power and eliminating the huge momentum of impact and kinetic energy can the person she catches survive-

That's right... the flying black shadow turned out to be a person.

To be precise, it was Steele, covered in bruises and mottled blood.

"puff……"

Even though he was caught by the Divine Rift Fire Iron, most of the impact was removed, but Steel, who was covered in bruises, seemed to have been beaten by five or six people just now, and was spurted out by such shock.

But with such blessings, he finally woke up from his coma.

"Little...be careful...cough cough cough--" Only with a reminder, the bad priest started coughing violently.

The God Rift Fire Orion was shocked and could only quickly put him down carefully. After careful examination, I found that the trauma caused by the physical strike on the other party was not serious. However, the body was full of burning traces and a burnt smell, which made people wonder if the fire magician had burned him.

On the other side—

"Kathojo, is the Indyx you just mentioned... a person who is important to you?" With this sentence, Kaathojojo, who was almost confused, felt that he was gently lifted up and sat up, and then the wounded parts of his body began to feel tightened.

He opened his hazy eyes and saw a familiar figure dealing with him quickly, bandaging the bleeding from the trauma.

"Shopkeeper, sorry..." The hedgehog's head showed a very sorry forced smile, which was ugly and ugly, "I didn't win, I'm embarrassed."

"..." Mu Xiu quickly paused his bandaged palm slightly, and then he returned to normal.

He glanced at Shangjiu Dangma, who was almost as angry as a person, quickly bandaged all the injuries on the other party without saying a word, tied up a white medical bandage, and then stood up straight.

"It's okay, I'll just fight. But can you still stand up?" said the boy, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!