"Oh, legendary mage, little washboard, are you really ready to fight me?"

Gerald laughed wildly, and he looked at the maid mage who was flying high in the sky at an appropriate distance from him, but the most vicious language came out of his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, rude fellow! Even if you are the future Lord of the Black, you can't forgive! You dare to call me a little washboard, where am I small! Dema wants to transform you back into an abyssal maggot and let you have the next pitiful reincarnation in the endless abyss!"

"Big talk, really good at talking! Little washboard, if you can do it, just try it!"

"Damn it, let's eat a special Missile Storm from Dema-"

The spell called the Magic Missile is really just a small piece of magic, except for the poor low-end mages, who most of the time use it as a containment in battle.

But the missile storm that Dema researched was not such a simple magic, and countless dense missiles formed a terrifying barrage in the air, smashing into Gerald with amazing momentum. Each of them possessed a terrifying power comparable to that of a powerful fireball technique, and the terrifying power caused by the dense release of a storm of missiles was not as simple as one plus one equaling two.

Dema once used this desperate barrage attack to blow up a mountain giant into a ball of meat sauce. At this moment, it was the right decision to deal with Gerald, who was also tenacious.

"Oh-oh-ha-ha! What an amazing spell, do you like destruction magic too? Looks like we're going to have a good feast!"

Attacking for attacking, this mad demon had no intention of defending at all. Countless huge fireballs also appeared at his side, and they responded to the demon's call like suns that lit up the entire night sky, bombarding the missile storm from the bottom up.

In a true one-on-one battle with a top-notch mage, few mages will use legendary magic that takes a long time, and the enemy won't give them that much time to prepare magic. Therefore, most of them will use their own unique magic to improve and create, and endow them with special skills such as spell power, spell extreme effect, etc., to achieve the purpose of breaking the enemy's rhythm and breaking the enemy's defense.

And at this moment, two mages who have also been immersed in legends for many years triggered the power of landslides and earth cracks as soon as they made a move. If you ignore the range of destruction, but only refer to the power of destruction, such a terrifying magic is actually close to the level of legendary magic.

So the deaf-deaf effects of the collision between the two are less surprising.

Bang -

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and after about two seconds, a huge roar accompanied by a stormy air current surged through the field, and a scorching sun rose in mid-air, making it impossible to open people's eyes. The howling wind blew off the trunks of the lonely old trees around them, and after the terrible wind swept away, Gerald let out a wild laugh of great joy, and he held his head high, like a child who had received a new toy, and did not hide his excitement!

"Great! It's just amazing! Even the proof of the roots is less important than you! Ah, I think I'm in love with your little washboard, come on, let's fight! I've never been happier than I am today since Eagle died! Let's do everything in our power to destroy everything in front of us—"

Directly above him, the maid mage Dema was trying to stabilize her petite form so that she wouldn't be blown away by the strong wind from the explosion. She struggled to suppress the airflow and was playfully lifting the maid's short skirt upward, her originally cold white cheeks flushed.

"Ju, he actually destroyed my missile storm in this way, and he really deserves to be the future Lord of Darkness. Hmph, what about this one! Dema's unique spell, infinite weapon hell-"

"I'll go! It's actually an infinite sword system! Your sister is the reincarnation of the Wei Palace!"

Charlotte, who looked up and saw countless magical energy shining in the sky, couldn't help but complain loudly, it was indeed a terrifying magic that could be called an infinite sword system. Countless shining weapons were suspended in the air with Dema as the center, and each one seemed to be an enchanted magic weapon, and the behavior of such a tyrant really made Charlotte vomit blood with envy.

What kind of magic is this! It's just smashing it with an enchanted weapon!

However, even so, the power of this spell is indeed staggering. It may not be as good as the previous Missile Storm in terms of spell energy level, but the true power of this spell depends on the weapon as a carrier.

Assuming that Dema could really entrench that every weapon was a legendary-level item, then this magic might be strong enough to be close to the realm of root magic, of course, it was just a fantasy. However, because of the use of strong magic weapons as the carrier of spells, it is impossible for even Gerald to destroy those enchanted weapons with fireballs. Therefore, this mad demon couldn't help but show a dignified color while being excited.

"That's interesting! This kind of magic is simply made for destruction and destruction, it's great!haha, so what about looking at my trick? Molten Hell-"

Gerald's muscular body bloomed with dazzling red magical energy, and he was as dangerous and explosive as hot magma.

No, not like! His whole being had become magma, and the earth wailed and cracked with his terrible power, and from the depths of the earth there was a rumbling sound, first an inaudible crackling and a slight vibration, and then the anomaly transforming into a terrible rumble in a very short time. The whole wilderness was like a terrible earthquake being beaten madly by an invisible giant, and everyone present - whether it was a well-trained elven ranger or a powerful abyssal demon - could not hold their form, they lost their center of gravity in front of this terrible force as if they were drunk, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Ju, it's actually legendary magic!?

Dema's face turned pale with excitement, she couldn't imagine that someone could perform legendary magic in such a short period of time. Could this be the difference between her and the top powerhouse? She didn't dare to imagine it anymore, so she could only use all her strength to project the Infinity Weapon Hell at Gerald, hoping to destroy Gerald before he could cast his magic.

It's a true race against time, and Dema must defeat Gerald before he can cast a spell. Countless enchanted weapons that shone with dazzling magical brilliance slammed down on Gerald, gravity combined with Deman's powerful magical power, making these equipment as dangerous and fascinating as brilliant meteors.

Almost instantly, the equipment slammed into Gerald's body. To ensure victory, Dema detonated the enchanted weapons one by one, each of which erupted like a terrible grenade, bombarding Gerald and the surrounding terrain to a pulp.

"Win—"

Charlotte and Zoe cheered almost at the same time, and Dema had a relieved look on her face. However, the next moment, Dema's face turned pale.

"No, no!

Boom Boom

Like a sweeping waterfall, the scorching lava defies the laws of gravity and rolls upside down, destroying everything that dares to stand in the way. The scorching river poured into the starry sky, and the enchanted weapons that were still falling exploded with an unbearable wail. With its unstoppable majesty, the river engulfed Deman's petite body.

After only three breaths, Dema's defensive magic shattered like glass, and the legendary mage with a poisonous tongue who was always cold was defeated in a duel with a fierce opponent, and she didn't even have time to let out a shout before she turned into an illusory light and shadow like a fleeting meteor.

Gerald stood in the center of the battlefield, his samurai suit was only a few miserable cloth bands, and his body was bleeding blood as hot as magma, and the whole person looked as terrible and miserable as a bloody demon god. There was hardly a good skin on his steel-toned skin, and a long sword stuck in his shoulder blade before it had time to burst. But even so bleak, he was the last victor standing.

"Hahaha, what a gorgeous shooting star, it's been a long, long time since I've enjoyed such a fight. Ah, what a great joy!"

He raised his head slightly and looked up at the starry sky that gradually cleared after the fireworks and waterfalls, and the crazy demon had a happy expression of supreme joy on his face.

He was really enjoying the fight, and he even had 10,000 ways to dodge Dema's infinity weapon hell, but he didn't. Instead, he used the most fierce method, even at the cost of his own life, just to enjoy the fun of the fight. The result was both unexpected and lonely, and once again he won without any suspense.

It is precisely because of the loneliness that it is difficult to find a good opponent after the joy, he is like a madman, laughing happily one second, and lowering his head in the next second without turning around, which is really a strange move like a mental patient. But for Gerald, it was not contrived, but the most natural expression of true feelings. Some demons may hide their emotions, but the Abyss Lord named Gerald would never do that.

"But after the joy, is there only lonely torment left? Little washboard, no! It's Mage Dema, I admit you're a good enough opponent. Huh?"

He bowed his head in confusion, and in front of him, an imp halfway up to his waist stabbed him in the left chest with an enchanted sword.