The people in the surveillance room and Sam Mira on the rooftop all changed their faces.

"That person also has the same abilities as the black figure," said Britz.

"That Maidi has never had close contact with the tank, but after the black figure absorbed the magic of the tank, Maidi also had the same ability. It seems that there is a certain connection between the black figure and Maidi."

Britz pondered for a while and said, "It should be a contract. That Maidi is not a psychic. Those black figures should have been summoned by Maidi. But there is still a real psychic in the middle. Those black figures look very much like the evil incarnation of Maidi."

Britz is in the psychic team, but he is known as a magic encyclopedia.

He knew and mastered countless magic.

It was soon speculated seven or eight points.

Of course, in the world of magic, the types of magic are like the vast sea of ​​stars.

And every moment, new magic is being created and new magic is lost.

So even Britz can't master all the magic.

However, the types and characteristics are still distinguished by some details.

Britz picked up the microphone and said to Sammira: "Sammira, change to a magic attack method, preferably a direct magic attack."

"Mr. Britz, my magic attack cannot hit a target that far away," Sammira said.

"Where is the imprisonment magic?"

“The same can’t do it.”

"So what magic do you have to solve the current problem? As long as you can attack or kill the target."

Britz was quite unfamiliar with Sammira's ancient magic of magic.

The magic of the gods borrows the power of ancient gods.

It is older than the common demonic magic today.

And the circulation is quite limited.

The magic of the gods is mostly used to summon ancient gods who summon virtual or physical.

"I'll give it a try," Sammira said.

Sammila took a deep breath, raised her right arm and pointed at Maidi across a distance of kilometers.

"The spirit of the ancient star, listen to my call, lower your divine power, and use it for my own use."

At this moment, three light balls appeared above Maidi's head.

The three light balls each emit a beam of light, pointing at Maidi from three angles.

Maidi's reaction was extremely fast and he instantly avoided the three converging light columns.

The three light columns passed by, leaving three scorch marks on the ground.

In the monitoring room, Britz shook his head: "Sammila's magic is powerful, but the attack prelude is too long and the trajectory is too obvious. Even ordinary people can avoid it."

Vistanna nodded, there was indeed a big problem.

"What should I do now?" asked Vistanna.

"I'll take action," said Britz.

Vistanna thought for a while and said that if it weren't necessary, Britz shouldn't have taken action.

After all, Britz is the deputy commander, and he is an excellent commanding talent.

Only by commanding in the rear can he play his greatest role.

There are many people in the psychic team that are not weak.

However, in this case, it is difficult to exert its due strength.

This led to Britz having to take action.

Vistana suddenly remembered the Supernatural Society.

What would they do if they were facing this situation?

Britz got up and left the headquarters, and walked towards Maidi.

When Maidi noticed Britz coming, he suddenly became nervous.

After all, he is just an ordinary person.

He knew that there were strange powers and gods in this world, and there were magical or weird powers.

Britz held a thirty-six-sided dice in his hand.

Britz threw the dice into the air as he walked, and then reached out to hold the dice.

Twenty-nine, Britz knows the numbers even if he doesn't look at the dice.

"It seems that this battle is suitable for white magic."

Britz uses dice to decide the magic he uses.

Speaking of which, this is also a prophetic magic.

Used to predict what kind of magic to use.

Two white balls of light appeared on Britz's hands.

At this moment, a black figure left the battle group and came towards Britz.

The white light ball in Britz's palms was thrown out, and the black figure could not dodge and was instantly hit by the white light ball.

Wow

The black figure made a strange scream, and his body suddenly melted into black.

"It seems that the Holy Light Magic is very effective against these black figures." Britz said to himself: "It should be the evil clone caused by negative emotions."

Britz continued to walk towards Maidi.

Maidi knew that he was definitely not Britz's opponent, so he hurriedly ran towards the tank.

Britz looked at Maidi's figure: "It's not stupid."

The light ball in Britz's hand turned into a longbow. Britz pulled the bowstring and another white arrow appeared on the bowstring.

The white arrow pointed at Maidi and gently released the bowstring.

The white arrow headed straight for Maidi.

Maidi's body was instantly shot, and the arrow passed through his body.

Maidi screamed, making him feel in pain.

Maidi looked at Britz with difficulty, raised his hand to control more than a dozen black figures.

Under the control of Maidi, the black figure began to merge into one.

A black giant who is more than ten meters tall, even a tank is much smaller than this black giant.

The black giant raised his foot and kicked heavily on the tank.

The tank was kicked out directly and fell towards Britz.

"Oh no." Britz exclaimed and quickly avoided.

The tank landed beside Britz and immediately got up.

But his goal was changed to Britz.

"Damn it." Britz cursed inwardly and shouted quickly: "Cheng of Holy Light."

More than a dozen silver-white chains shot out from the darkness, bundling the tanks tightly.

But the tank was extremely powerful at this moment, and it was constantly struggling, trying to break free from the chain of holy light.

Britz had to split up more magic to bind the tank.

But at this moment, the black giant had already shot at Britz.

"Judgement!" Britz had to distribute part of his power to deal with the black giant. He heard Britz shouting, and a sword of holy light fell from the sky, directly penetrated the black giant's chest and nailed the black giant to the ground.

But the black giant was not destroyed and struggled to fight again. It seemed to want to pull out the sword of the Holy Light in its chest.

"Judge me again." Britz shouted again, and another sword of holy light fell from the sky, piercing the black giant's body again.

The black giant then knelt on the ground, it was the incarnation of evil.

It cannot bear it even if the power of the holy light penetrates the body continuously.

Britz's face was a little pale. If he only dealt with tanks or black giants, he wouldn't have been so difficult.

But it was the tanks of his camp that were causing trouble here, which made him pay several times his magic to barely control the situation.

But at this time, a voice came from the darkness.

"It's very good, but it's not enough to block my footsteps."

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Chapter completed!