"No, this is just my trial for you," Skaha replied.

"Uh...what is the content of the trial." Lance, who felt a little annoyed, asked slightly, pulling his face.

"Use all your strength to fight me in the last game." Skaha replied without Reims' expectation.

"Then the standards that passed the test will make me defeat you, right?" Lance asked in greater silence.

He is a magician, a god-level god-killer, the queen of the Shadow Kingdom, and has basically fought in martial arts and magic experts since he was born, and he still has to pursue victory...

Lance felt that it would be better to find a way to faint yourself and have a dream.

"As long as your performance satisfies me, I will not pursue you to create my image doll privately and continue to allow you to hold it." After a pause, Skaha continued, "Of course, if you can beat me... then, even if I have the attitude of being with you for the day, it is not impossible."

"Really?" Lance said in surprise.

"Yeah." Skaha nodded and affirmed.

"Then let's change somewhere." Lance said simply.

If it was just a test, Lance naturally had no interest in striving, but if the reward was Skaha himself...

Even though what is in front of her is the projection of her body, her body is still a doll created by Lance, and she has more spiritual foundations, but her consciousness is still the same as Skaha, so to some extent, sleeping with her can barely sleep with Skaha. In this way, Lance will have more motivation.

Then, without saying anything, he directly activated his space capabilities and took Skaha to the Sahara Desert.

Because with the scale of the battle between the two of them, if they really let go of their hands and feet, ordinary cities would not be able to bear it.

"Can you start?" Skaha's body burned again with the flames formed by magic, changing the home decoration that she originally belonged to a doll, and turned into the kind she usually wore, as if made of gauze. It seemed that she could vaguely see the lavender-like clothing with delicate skin under the clothes. On her shoulders were purple shoulder pads suspected to be made of metal, and her body was tied up with a flat belt as thick as a finger. She pulled the clothes and bound the equipment, making her look erotic and neat, with a different beauty.

"Wait." Lance replied. At the same time, he unceremoniously added all the combat auxiliary magic he knew to himself, regardless of whether it was useful or not, and then there were various protections. It was not until he seemed to be completely wrapped by a colorful ball of light that Lance stopped his preparations, pointed at him, and another Skaha slowly appeared-

Level 7 magic - simile!

As the name suggests, it means copying the other person based on someone.

Of course, it is not a 100% copy, but a half. In other words, Skaha beside Lance has half the power and attributes of the projection of Skaha in front of him, as well as combat ability.

Although it is still a character that can be easily killed by Skaha, it is still no problem to use it to restrain for a moment.

"Okay, come on." Lance, who had finished the preparations, turned his hand into his magic sword, and said to Scaha, who was looking at his copy with interest not far away.

"Then I'm going to attack." Skaha nodded and reminded.

"bring it on."

The next moment, Skaha, who was originally in a casual posture, seemed to be traveling, suddenly lost his trace...

"So fast!" Lance said in his mind.

Fortunately, it was still within his limits of observation, so after paying attention to Skaha's attack, he immediately flashed and jumped away from the spot. Then, the copied Skaha waved the spear, which was also constructed by magic in his hand, and stabbed towards Skaha who was about to appear.

"Kill!"

Sparks splashed, and Skaha was forced out by the replica.

Lance didn't hesitate, and immediately pointed his arm, and countless magic circles emerged like starry murals, sucking out a large number of magic missiles, like meteor clusters, bombarding Skaha and the replica.

The purpose is very clear, which is to take advantage of Skaha being restrained and kill Skaha at the expense of the replica.

Even though Lance knew in his heart that his magic might not be able to hurt her with a level A-level magic power and could ignore all modern magic strikes in the Moon World, Lance still maintained certain expectations for her magic before testing it.

After all, Joan of Arc and Real Artoria, who also have A-level magic, lost to his own magic in another world, and were controlled by himself and transformed?

"I know how to take advantage of opportunities and choices." Seeing this, Skaha directly bounced off the attack of the copy with a gun, then made a sprinting position, and then sent the dark red spear in his hand forward. Countless gun shadows emerged in front of her like dense guns, and hit each magic missile with extremely accurate accuracy, bombarding the magic missile produced by Lance to the air.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The magic power evaporated, the air evaporated, and a large amount of smoke appeared in the area where the two of them were fighting, covering both of them.

However, this kind of magic smoke that is enough to block the sight of ordinary people or ordinary extraordinary people is not an unbreakable obstacle. The former has a clairvoyance and a clairvoyance with the ability to predict the future and is infinitely close to the ex. The latter has a royal tool, a universal and powerful viewer, and can easily penetrate the existence of the smoke and lock the other party's place.

So in the next second, a chain of thunder suddenly shot out from Lance's hand, penetrated the smoke, and flew to Skaha.

Skaha shot it out with a casual shot, then stepped on the ground and rushed towards Lance again.

Only halfway through, she was blocked by her replica.

"It seems that if you don't kill you first, you will be unable to get close to that little guy." Skaha, who calmly responded to his replica attack, sighed helplessly.

"Since that's the case, let me see, you have copied some of my ability."

Then Skaha's attack speed and strength suddenly increased, and he attacked the replica with more violent and sharp means.

The replica also accelerated, but after all, it was too much worse than Skaha. However, after three or eight moves, it gradually showed a state of disability. Skaha caught the loophole and made a forward move, pulling the spear barrel into the replica's chest.

At this time, Lance's magic was also ready, and a stream of energy glowing with colorful light hit the replica and Skaha's weapon in the replica.

"boom!"

In an instant, the copy exploded, and the dark red spear in Skaha's hand also became unstable under the impact of the energy ball of light.

Demon Duncan's cleavage technique.

Seeing this, Skaha decisively released his weapon and retreated. Without the spear she maintained, it exploded directly under the glory of the cleavage, and entered the footsteps of the replica.
Chapter completed!