In the end, the brilliant magical sword light didn't really hurt the members of the ghostly rulers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It wasn't because of Su Mo's soft-heartedness that he stopped the release of the fullcounter. It's because of the appearance of a person!

Three seconds ago, the sword light containing powerful magical power slashed at the members of the Ghost Dominator with Su Mo's indifferent rage.

The coldness of the sword light stimulated the senses of all the Ghost Dominators, and the threat of death made them fall into an ice cave.

At that moment, a slightly dry palm came out from behind their backs. The black magic that exuded a disgusting aura of death suddenly erupted, and it collided with the sword light, creating layers of qi waves.

After a few breaths, everything vanished. Su Mo gasped and lifted the figure of the sword behind the dissipating magic. He glared, trying to see who had blocked his blow.

The comer seems to have a preference for purple. Not to mention the purple robe, even the hair, nails, eyelashes and even lips are purple.

Her purple hair is tied into a ponytail, her purple eyelids seem to be closed and open, and her lips are outlined in a slightly hideous and funny arc.

This familiar outfit immediately made Su Mo recognize his identity, Joseph Bora!

The president of the Ghost Dominator and a powerful magician one of the ten Continent Saint Magi, Joseph Pola!

How did he end up here?

Su Mo subconsciously licked the corners of her mouth, a little nervous in her heart. The ghost and the demon tail have always been at odds, and if Joseph were killed in such a place, Su Mo would not be surprised.

So...... What should he do if he doesn't want to die? Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body stiffened a little. There was no way to follow his will.

"Fairytail?" Joseph stepped out from behind his guild members, his long narrow eyes showing a hint of playfulness. "I didn't expect that my old friend's family has also produced some amazing geniuses in recent years. ”

"You...... What's your name?"

Su Mo looked at him nervously, like a cat that could be threatened at any time. Then he replied, "The sorcerer of Fairytail, Sumo Dorea." I have seen President Joseph. ”

"Sumo Dolea?" repeated Joseph, "you...... Is it Makarov's grandson?"

"Yes. ”

Splatter...... Joseph suddenly shook his palm, and the rich magic of death slapped Su Mo to the ground. Then he grabbed it with his virtual hand and turned into a purple palm to pinch Su Mo's neck.

"Oh, Makarov's son Ivan, I know. Ivan's only son, Laxus, I have also seen. Joseph smiled grimly, "Who is Su Mo? I haven't heard of it." ”

The boy was a little out of breath by Joseph's palm, and after struggling a few times without reacting, he stopped moving. Instead, he smiled colder than Joseph.

"Yes, then you can try!"

How to try? Of course, try to kill Su Mo. Try Makarov's Fury.

But would Joseph really do it? In this place where the presidents of the major sorcerers' guilds gathered, Mo said that Makarov was very likely to be nearby. Even, maybe because of the magic fluctuations just now, he was on the way to come.

Even if he sniped the official magician approved by the Senate for no reason, Joseph couldn't eat and walk around.

So, how could Joseph kill him?

This question came to Su Mo's mind at first glance. Because of the identity of the other party's holy ten, and the hostile relationship with the fairy tail (fairytail). Let him be nervous, thinking a little too much.

Therefore, when he realized that the other party did not dare to make a move, Su Mo chose to delay the time.

Makarov must be nearby! Even if he is not, it must give Joseph the illusion that Makarov is not far from here.

However, Su Mo forgot. Joseph Bora is the president of the Spectral Dominator's Guild, one of the ten best sorcerers of the ten continents recognized by the Council. In terms of intrigue and wisdom, how could he be Joseph's opponent?

"Your attitude is simply admitting that you don't know where Makarov is. Joseph smiled playfully, and his hands were forced. The force that pinched Su Mo's neck was even tighter.

"I hate clever imps like you. So ......"

Two bladed knives formed by the magic of death appeared next to Joseph, and the tips of the knives were facing the center of Su Mo's eyebrows, as if they would fly from Joseph's side in the next second, piercing his brain.

The shadow of death loomed over the boy, and fear made his pupils shrink into pins.

He understood that Joseph was in earnest. If ordinary people will retreat because of scruples, but as one of the strongest guilds, the leader of the Ghost Dominator.

Joseph Bora was no ordinary man in his own right.

He's a madman, a literal madman. Compared to the so-called honor, Joseph was far less real than great power.

Fairytail has too many geniuses now, such as that Laxus, such as this little ghost in front of him, such as that little girl over there.

They are still weak, but they will eventually be strong. It won't be long before the faisytail will completely overpower the ghost's dominant.

How could Joseph tolerate such a thing?

Therefore, he really moved the killing intent. Instead of bluffing to scare Su Mo.

Obviously, Su Mo also understood this. But it was a little late, and the fear of death flooded his body. Even if he was pinched and out of breath, his eyes still clearly revealed fear.

"Giggle...... Hehe...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Hahahaha...... Hee-ha-ha...... Hahahaha......" Joseph laughed excitedly, he saw the boy's fear.

This feeling of strangling genius in swaddling clothes made his long-indulged blood begin to boil. But it's not enough, it's a little bit.

It's just a little bit close......

Joseph's blood-filled eyes couldn't help but look at the girl over there, and his weakly held hand slightly loosened Su Mo's neck. The boy was given some respite, only to hear Joseph's wicked teasing.

"Are you afraid?" asked the Ghost Dominator Leader in that eerie, unpleasant voice, "Fear of death?"

"So, how about I give you a chance? a chance to survive!"

Su Mo trembled and looked at him. Wondering what his chances are because he wants to live. Therefore, he hopes that he can have such a chance to live.

The Ghost of Death handed his knight's sword to Su Mo, and Joseph's purple lips murmured in his ear with a bewildering taste, "Do you see the girl over there?"

"Kill her! I'll let you live. ”

Girl?Su Mo turned her head with difficulty and saw Elusa forcibly restrained by the ghost of death. Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, which had been shrunk into pins.

Elusa also heard Joseph's condition, and she bit her lip tightly. The intact right eye looked at Su Mo with a touch of crystal. It seems to be waiting for his final decision.

Kill her and live? or...... Death together?

It was an easy choice to get an answer, so Su Mo held the sword. This decision made Joseph smile with satisfaction, and the red light in his eyes looked even more crazy and excited.

The claws of the void grip naturally let go of the boy, and Su Mo lowered his head. The sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten his grip.

It seems to be entangled, hesitant, hesitant not yet to make up his final decision.

Looking up, he looked at Elusa with teary eyes. The corners of his mouth hooked up a familiar warm smile.

"I said, is that all you have to do?" Su Mo tried his best to raise his head and smiled disdainfully: "Pick up the sword and kill my companion to show you?"

"What a ridiculous idea. ”

"Do you think everyone else is like your sick, impersonal guild?"

"Trash, kill me!"

"I'd rather die myself than let my fellow hurt myself!"