"Gush Out. ”

With these words, the electric shock turned into a giant hand.

Tearing through the resistance of the air and swinging it down at the boy's body faster than the blink of an eye.

Correspondingly, the phantom wolf roared.

Both sides use magic-infused techniques, and the carriers of magic are the few things in nature that are extremely fast, lightning and sound waves.

Although the forms are different, since they are driven by magicians, there is no way to avoid the absolute principle of the mysterious world - the mystery will be overwhelmed by the stronger mystery.

What if neither side can overwhelm the other? Just look at the results of the contest between Atram and Sfin.

Lightning collided with sound waves, a rush of magic revealed invisible sparks, and shattered plasma and atmosphere bounced all raindrops along its path, leaving a mess in the forest.

Looking at the traces left on the ground alone, it was obvious that Atram had the upper hand, but this upper hand did not affect Sfen, and he still stood in place after turning into a phantom wolf, standing in the smoke and dust washed away by the wind and rain, unscathed.

"It's pretty impressive. ”

A sound came from between his sharp teeth.

"In terms of magic, it's second-rate. However, it is really first-class when used in magician battles. ”

"Oh. You son of a bitch, you dare to call me second-rate. ”

The corners of Atram's mouth twisted brutally.

Facing the voice mixed with killing intent, the phantom wolf boy did not take a step back, and said with a sneer.

"You know it yourself, right? If the teacher is here, you can see through it at a glance. Your magic skills are indeed well cultivated. Magic, which exists to hurt people and fight with others, can be said to be a finished product with a perfect score or higher. - But that's not the essence of being a magician, is it? That's right – not a magician, it's a magician. ”

This sentence is the greatest negation of the magician, and the most vicious insult.

"You're looking for !! death"

Atram's eyes widened, and he was furious. He refined several times the magic power of the previous one, driving the magic mark to infuse it into the original battery. The Gary Asta clan bought a spell that converts their magic into lightning with maximum efficiency.

The manipulated thunderbolt was like a thunder dragon, opening its bloody mouth to completely seal Sfen's retreat.

Just a second before the Thunder Dragon devoured Sfen, Sfen's body disappeared.

It was even faster than when he rushed into battle before, far beyond the dynamic vision of ordinary people, reaching the high-speed movement of the Servant level, and then jumped onto a big tree, and then used the power of the rebound to pass through the gap of the Brontosaurus, and rushed towards Atram with the momentum of a meteor.

The enemy definitely didn't have time to react, it was a blow that couldn't be resisted - Sfen thought so. However, at the moment when he was about to swing his claws, he saw the young man under the claws raise his head, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, his nose also sensed a smell called danger.

The boy who has been integrated into the beast nature of the wolf believes most in his own sense of smell, although he does not have the ability to analyze and learn almost as much as Vlat, but through the sense of smell, his grasp of the technique is not much worse than the latter.

Triangular, restless yellow.

Oops, it's a trap.

The first blow that was unleashed by deviating from the way of the magician, and the anger that followed it, were all faked, in order to make yourself careless, and thus step by step into the trap.

New lightning appeared, not the powerful but easy-to-dodge Brontosaurus, but the grid that spread out and enveloped the power grid around Atram.

The technique is still that second-rate technique, and every student in the Elmeloy classroom has the ability to further temper it. However, in the hands of Atram, it wields a power that surpasses that of Sfen, who has a first-class secret art.

He taught Sfen a lesson with practical actions, and the victory or defeat of the battle is not entirely based on the completion of magic. Although magicians deviate from the way of magic, they tend to be more dangerous than orthodox magicians.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Sfen's nose was alarming, and his fur was trembling.

But he didn't sit back, what about the power grid, it's a big deal to tear the power grid first, and then tear you, and scratch your paw even if you are injured - in terms of ferocity, wolves are more terrible than tigers and lions, and the in his body also gives him a stronger recovery ability than ordinary magicians, and he is not afraid to exchange injuries for injuries.

The phantom wolf roared, its falling claws infused with all its might.

The reaction of the trapped beast was already expected by Atram. Compared to combat experience, Sfen, Flat, and Gray can't compare to him combined.

The power grid is only the first step, the purpose is to slow down the action of Sfen, and the next is the real fatal blow.

The charges converged, and new lightning brewed in his hand, a blow that was enough to shoot down the phantom wolf.

However, the inevitable blow suddenly disintegrated before it could take shape, as the master of the spell was smashed into the air by a black shadow.

The suits handmade by top designers were half soaked in muddy water, and the well-groomed hair was also wet with sewage.

However, at this moment, Atram didn't have time to feel distressed, not even angry, and he was only surprised in his heart.

"You, you-"

He was not negligent, he had been observing and doing a considerable analysis of the enemy before he appeared.

The choice of Sfen is also the result of analysis. Because of the influence of animal nature, his character is impulsive and easy to target. His super-high speed gives him terrifying attack power and mobility, while also making it difficult for his companions to support. Prepare the trap in advance and seize the opportunity, he is the easiest to solve.

After controlling one of them, the remaining two will naturally have some scruples, and it is not up to them to have the final say when they are rounded and pinched. It's a pity that he doesn't know that he is not the only one who is not playing his best, and there is also Gray.

Sfen's movements can't be kept up by ordinary people, just because Gray can't keep up. As a descendant of Artoria and after Shinji's special training, her physical fitness is only higher than that of Sfen, and even if she doesn't rely on Yard, she can exert the speed and strength comparable to that of a phantom wolf.

Previously, it was because Flatt and Sfen had already disrupted the enemy's formation and did not need her to go all out, so she had reservations. Now that her companion is in danger, how can she stay any longer.

The moment Sphene fell into the grid, Grey threw out her shield.

Compared with mystery, even gods like Zeus and Indra who control thunder and lightning may not be as good as the fixed anchor of the planet's self-generation, let alone the primordial battery?

Thus, the tragedy of Atram began.

On the other side, the Sphina who tore up the power grid was a joyful one. Regardless of chasing Atram, he spread his legs and rushed towards Grey.

"Grey's kiss, my dear fair lady actually saved me, I, I'm so touched, I'm so touched. ”

Running wildly and howling at the same time does not look like a phantom wolf, but like a husky.