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Chapter 247 Zankeluo of the Seven Dependents of Purgatory

In the forest, a young man with blond hair was walking around like he didn't recognize his relatives.

A team of ten people were scattered around him, watching everywhere carefully.

The blond young man is Zancrow, one of the seven descendants of Purgatory. He has an impatient expression on his face:

"I'm obviously here to find the 'key', why am I doing such boring things here?"

The person next to me carefully replied: "Because you promised Mr. Cabrico to take those brothers and sisters back.

Lord Cabrico said that the strongest warrior of the younger generation of the fighting nation is qualified to become his servant. Moreover, that sister is a beauty known far and wide..."

Zancro curled his lips: "He is obviously a goat, but he is also interested in women."

"You...if you say so, Lord Cabrico will..."

Zanquero grabbed his neck and looked fiercely: "What will happen?"

"Cough...cough...I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"Hey..." Zanquero threw the person away boredly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't defeat Cabrico, he wouldn't bother to help with such a thing. That guy's magic was too foul for him as a human.

"Lord Zancrow! Found it! Found the brother and sister!"

Zancrow said impatiently: "When you find it, grab it quickly and complete the mission quickly and go back."

"The people who went over first are already fighting, but they are very strong, and there is an extra magician from Fairy Tail. Dozens of our people have been defeated! Please..."

"Wait a minute!" Zancrow's expression suddenly became a little crazy, "Did you just say 'very strong'?"

"Ah, no..." The person who came to deliver the message felt something was wrong and took small steps back.

"The devil's heart is the strongest!" Zancrow waved his hand, and black flames suddenly ignited on the man's body.

"Ahhhh..."

The messenger fell down wailing and was burned to ashes by the flames.

Others were silent, which is why they were careful to speak around this adult.

"Remember it, the devil's heart doesn't need the weak!"

"yes!"

"Go and get rid of the troublemaker immediately!"

"Yes!" The ten-man team ran out immediately.

"Uh heh heh heh..." Zancrow laughed, "Finally something interesting happened."



"Partial reception·Iron Bull Arm!"

Elfman's right arm turned into steel, and he punched three people away with one blow, and even the long swords in their hands were broken.

He looked at the enemies who were completely absent and complained: "Damn it, it's endless!"

Without the cooperation of the wild monsters, Elfman realized how comfortable it was to fight together with Rhodes.

The feeling of not having to worry about anything except the enemy in front of you is ten times better than now!

Fortunately, the siblings Mal and Vina are not sluggish. They are indeed not just talkative. "The strongest warriors of the younger generation".

Although these two people do not understand magic, with their long-trained bodies and superb fighting skills, they are no worse than those magic swordsmen in fighting.

People who use wands to perform long-range attacks are helpless to fight back once they get close.

In Elfman's memory, only some outstanding knights can achieve this level without knowing magic.

"How many of them are there?" Mal blocked the enemy's weapon with his shield and stabbed the opponent's chest with his spear. "Vina, can you hold on?"

"No problem, brother!" Wei Na's forehead was covered with sweat, obviously not as relaxed as she said.

"If we continue fighting like this, our physical strength and magic power will not be able to hold on... There is nothing we can do." Elfman took out a book from his arms and said, "You two, come closer!"

Although the two were confused, they gave this powerful magician enough trust.

Elfman had just defeated more enemies by himself than the two of them combined. This was out of recognition of his strength.

"Although I don't want to use this, but..." Elfman looked at the many enemies and shouted: "Man!" The shout not only frightened the enemies, but also frightened the two brothers and sisters who were leaning against him.

Jump.

"What is he talking about?"

"The meaning is unknown."

While the brother and sister were confused, Elfman had already opened the book and injected a little bit of magic into it.

The first piece of paper in the book shattered into pieces and turned into a large fireball with a diameter of two meters and flew into the crowd;

Then the second piece of paper shattered into three golden thunderbolts;

The third one, the fourth one...

Fire, thunder, hurricane... various magics with different attributes flew out one after another.

"Wow ah ah..."

"What about defensive magic? Who knows defensive magic!"

"Get out of the way!"

In fact, these magics may not be very powerful, and most of them may not be comparable to Kana's cards or even Lebby's words, but their power is enough in group battles.

The main reason is that they are large in number, have a large range, and only require a small amount of magic power to activate.

Most of the magic book was consumed, and the crowd in front of Elfman was completely empty.

Not only the magicians, but also the trees and land were brutally destroyed, and a hole was torn out of the encirclement.

"Hey..." Mal swallowed, "So you are so strong?"

Wei Na then exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

Even Elfman himself was surprised: "That guy Rhodes, what kind of magic book did he give me..."

He composed himself and said, "Anyway, rush out now!"

The three of them ran forward along the gap, and when they were about to break out of the encirclement, a black flame flew over from the side.

"Be careful!" Elfman grabbed one and flew out, lying on the ground.

The black flame exploded suddenly, igniting the surrounding trees, and the astonishing heat burned Elfman's back.

Vina asked with concern: "How are you?"

"Such a small injury...manly!" Elfman got up and looked towards the direction of the flames.

The brother and sister didn't quite understand what the phrase "man" meant, but they felt that the man in front of them was indeed a man.

Elfman remembered Rhode's instructions and said to the brothers and sisters: "Now is not the time to fight him to the death. Remember, run away as soon as you have the chance."

Mal and Vina nodded at the same time.

"Uh heh heh..." Zanquero strode over with his arms spread wide, holding a black flame in each hand, as if to declare that the attack just now was from him.

There was a weird smile on his face, as if he saw the prey he was interested in: "Where do you want to escape to?"

Elfman stared at his hands and said solemnly: "The black flames, the village...were you the one who made it?"

"Are you talking about that gathering place for the weak?" Zancrow's expression was a little cruel, "They just burned some boring things, but you seem to be very interesting."

"Is that you?!" Mal, who had promised to escape just now, immediately turned red and rushed forward with a spear in hand.

"What have you done to our village!!!"

Elfman suddenly felt bad: "Don't be impulsive!"

How could Mal listen? The murderer who destroyed the village was right in front of him. If he could calm down, he wouldn't have rushed out to investigate dangerous people in the past few days.

Not only him, but also Vina could not control her emotions. Seeing Mal rushing forward, she naturally refused to let her brother fight alone.

"Hehe... although Kabuli wants you... but as long as he doesn't die, that'll be fine, right?"

Zancro waved his right hand, and black flames flew out like a scimitar: "The sword of the God of Fire!"
Chapter completed!
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