The pitch-black light carried Levatin forward silently, and the magic cannon composed of negative energy neutralized all the internal energy around him, and the low temperature close to absolute zero even interfered with the movement of molecules, causing the effect of time standing still.

The huge black magic cannon that expanded completely obscured the young man's vision, and he gasped tiredly, all of which were extracted from the magic power in the air by the action of "breathing", but the smile on his lips was still hideous. With all his magic power thrown into the red bow, he no longer had any back-up, and this was Wang Yu's last fight.

Here, this is all my power, if you can crush it...... Just smash it and show me!

Sandwiched between the five-colored light and the pitch-black cannon, Gungnir was mercilessly driven forward as a pawn by his fellow Noble Phantasm, draining the energy of the Philosopher's Stone. The weakened Gangenir only lasted for a while, but was defeated by the Scourge frenzy and returned to the Noble Phantasm.

And the pure negative energy and the all-encompassing five basic elements began to confront each other, the flames were extinguished, the flowing water froze, the life withered, the metal shattered, the earth withered, and the Philosopher's Stone was suddenly overtaken by the pitch-black light!

The Vermilion Bow named after Flandoro, whose real name is liberation, depends on how much magic power is invested, and the power of the treasure, weapon, or magic used as a "arrow" is infinitely increased in geometric multiples, as long as there is enough magic power, it can make a weak ray extinguish the sun!

Although relatively, its demand for magic power is also incredibly high, with Wang Yu's mana reserves that are almost three times that of the same level, and with the real names of Gangniel and Levatin after liberation, it can only open the bow twice, but compared with the consumption of simply relying on the accumulation of magic power to achieve the same effect, it saves more than fifty percent of the magic power, this should be the spell of the transcendent, and the boy engraved it on this magic bow with the bequest of half of his body.

Levatin's real name liberation is eight times more powerful than the original!

Wang Hao waited expectantly for the result, he had forgotten why he threw himself into the battle, and only enjoyed the joy of fighting.

The short time was extremely long in the boy's senses, the pitch-black light curtain in front of him suddenly shattered, the silver-winged flying dragon roared silently and passed by, and at the last moment, there was a touch of disbelief in the hideous expression of the young man who had escaped the key with his own Dacheng heart, he was taken backwards by the metal dragon, and the pure silver sharp teeth that targeted the vampire bit off the arm in his mouth, and the demon finally lost all his strength and fell weakly from the air.

"Boom!"

The huge and heavy body fell to the ground heavily, and he looked motionlessly at the ceiling that had become charred in the collision of forces just now, his expression was dull and puzzled, as if he could not accept the end of defeat.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The Seven Yao Magicians slowly fell, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she bent down and coughed violently, her body arched like a shrimp. The girl, who had not been so vigorous for a long time, was taken advantage of by the illness, her fingertips moved down with difficulty, and tapped on her throat, and the blue light of alchemy flashed away, suppressing the recurrent asthma.

“…… In the end, though, I won. ”

The witch paced slowly, looked at Wang Yu condescendingly, and showed a rare smug smile.

Pachouli did suppress her strength at the peak of the five-star star, but she completely gave up the physical advantage of the monster, in exchange for the unimaginable control of magic and the upper limit of her magic power, her remaining strength was far more than Wang Hui who piled up magic power by devouring the Holy Grail, and finally cut off Wang Hui's arm with a single shot of [Silver-Dragon] and won the victory.

"If you want to fight with Master, you're still a little tender. ”

The demon who collapsed to the ground did not react to the witch's provocation. With all the blood in his body turned to magic, he just stared blankly at the sky, like a machine that had run out of energy.

I...... Lost?

Lost again? Failed again?

This kind of humiliation of being subordinate to others has to be tasted again?

Lost, ......lost,

"Never-no-!!!"

The demon's pupils dilated, and the hollow darkness banished all the other colors from his eyes. Pitch-black and pure water gushed out from the broken shoulder, splitting into several long whips that swung messily, capturing the Oniyao magicians who were caught off guard.

Pache never let her guard down wanted to teleport, but the speed of the Seven Dawn magicians was defeated by the speed of black water like a snake. Any magic that the bound Pachouli cast had no effect, and the magic power and structure were consumed, but the effect of the spell that should have appeared was completely gone.

It's like you've been eaten by something.

"W-What?!"

The unexpected ending made the Qiyao Magician can't help but panic a little, although she can stay calm at any time, but now the dangerous aura emanating from Wang Yu's body has shattered her calm, making the Qiyao Magician feel as helpless as an ordinary girl. Wang Yu got up from the ground, and the black water that kept flowing gradually diverged from her shoulders downward, like the veins of a river, and several streams of water tied Pachuali's hands and feet, lifting her up.

The demon lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the trembling girl, as if he was about to bite something.

"You've got it done, woman. I...... There is no failure. ”

"Never, no!"

The sharp knife at the end of the water ripped open the girl's clothes, and the demon suddenly opened its huge mouth and bit the neck of the Seven Yao Magicians viciously.

"Ahh!!h

A mouth full of fangs sank into Pache Ly's slightly pale skin, and the unbearable pain made the seldom injured girl scream, and Wang Yu sucked the blood of the demonic monster, and indulged in the supreme pleasure of tasting live food for the first time.

Compared to the cold, deposited dead blood, the warm and luscious blood of the Seven Dawn Magic is a rare delicacy, and even the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion rarely tastes the best of the best food is devoured by hungry and hungry demons, and inadvertently feeds the psychedelic poison of vampires in the veins of the girl.

As Flandrew said, some things are born with nature.

The false pleasure covered up the pain of the blood being drawn, and the expression of the Seven Yao magicians changed from pain to serenity, and even gradually became intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.