Mark Bess can't describe how he feels right now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man in front of him just stood there, as if he had turned into a huge body and fell on top of him, making him gasp and uncomfortable. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead, his thoughts became chaotic, and he thought of what Brian had reminded him of, maybe Brian was right, this man was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

But so what, he is one of the six demon generals, an existence beyond the "head" Brian, and his strength is second only to that person and Gerald, how could he be afraid before he fights?

He had a smile on his face, trying to look confident.

"Hehe, it turns out that illusion doesn't work for you, it's no wonder, everyone always has some good skills......"

"I'm going to kill you. ”

The man in front of him looked unusually calm, but a creepy word came out of his mouth.

Mark Bess was stunned for a moment, and wondered why he could speak so indifferently, as if it was a very ordinary thing he was going to do, as if he was saying "I'm going to dinner", and Mark Bess didn't understand why his words had such a big effect on his change of mood.

Maybe it's because after experiencing his own illusion, this man quickly took off his disguised mask and revealed his true face full of malice, right?

He was serious.

Mark Bess recognized this, but couldn't bear to believe in such fanciful things. He gritted his teeth, his knuckles twisted strangely, and the man's clothes began to twist and bend like his fingers, and if he came a little longer, the clothes would entangle him like a giant python.

But why? The man seemed to be completely unaware of the changes in himself, and the demon's eyes were fixed on him, not wavering in the slightest.

Then Mark Bess knew why.

The blue flame burned away the binding effect he had created like firewood, leaving nothing behind. A golden shield hung above his head, weakening the effect of any restraint that threatened the man.

"I see, zigzag magic, is that what it means?"

The man said very calmly.

But such a short sentence made Mark Bess set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

How would he know what my magic was?

Mark Bess's psychological qualities are originally similar to that of a child, but he has a strength that most adults can't match, so he can enter this twisted world of adults. And this time, he was faced with a terrible guy who could see through his first line of defense, then through his second line of defense, and finally directly through his internal organs.

How could there be such a hateful character?

Mark Beth was a little annoyed, how could he tolerate the existence of such a person and disturb the path that he had been unimpeded all along?

"'I'll devour your soul!'"

The image of a small dwarf wearing a mage's hat, accompanied by an eerie blue light, filled the man's body.

Mark Beth could almost smell the evil aura emanating from him, which was even stronger than that of himself, the Six Demon General.

Is this man really not on our side?

He has already fallen into darkness, is it true that the magicians of the light world are blind?

"[Dark Sacrifice]. ”

Mark Beth heard the man's whisper, and he held up a scepter made of platinum with the tip. The Wicked Little Mage gave Mark Beth a wicked smile under his mage hat and raised his scepter as well. Black beams of energy shot straight at him.

Stupid, how could such a direct attack hit me?

Mark Beth became confident, he didn't even put away the magic he was throwing at the attacking man, but with a smile, he moved slightly to the side with a small step.

This small step allowed him to dodge the black energy beam of the [Dark Sacrifice], but it allowed him to directly collide with the [Dark Matter] that fell from the sky, and the black and seemingly inconspicuous power actually hurt his body.

Mark Beth pressed to his chest, that was where he was most corrupted by this magic. He was in pain, but he had to keep an eye on the man's movements.

He was kind of tempted to back down.

This man, I can completely leave it to my father (Brian) to deal with, I surpassed my father, as long as my father defeated him, then I am stronger than him, why pay the consequences of getting myself hurt?

He withdrew his mana and created a tortuous space around him, diverting the man's energy beam from the [Dark Sacrifice] to the other side.

That's right, he couldn't break through my barrier at all.

So, despair.

Hurry up and despair.

Then get down on your knees before me.

"It seems that you can only 'twist' inanimate objects. ”

The man's eyes didn't reveal the slightest hint of what he hoped for, but instead casually said one of the key points of his magic.

"Also, is it the limited magic power, or the limited cast range? You can't seem to use the power of spatial twists and turns to encompass yourself and me at the same time. ”

Mark Bess felt himself take a breath of air.

No, don't.

Mark Beth didn't even know what he was refusing, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's useless, even if you know this, so what, you can't win me!"

He felt very annoyed, obviously the two combined army magicians he met could be defeated so easily, why was this man in front of him so troublesome?

"Ah, it's true, I'm just guessing, there's no proof yet. It's great that you're able to tell me the truth. ”

Mark Beth couldn't see even the slightest sarcastic smile on the man's face, but he knew the man was sarcastic.

"Fuko—"

Fu Ko felt a little strange as he watched the man with heavy makeup distort his face, tear the blanket, and dance his teeth and claws at himself like a panther, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting close to him.

Maybe it was the feline instinct that saved him, right?, Fuko said with a sneer in his heart.

"Zigza! zigzag! zigzag!"

Mark Beth yelled, constantly distorting the environment in the area where Fuko was.

As if he had seen through all his thoughts, Fuko would take a step out of the way, easily dodging the collapsed area affected by the tortuous effect like an unpredictable prophet.

And the [Distorted Space] thrown by Fu Ko casually stunned Mark Beth so simply. This time, Mark Bess had no way to create a twist and turn space around himself. Fuko's [Dark Sacrifice] and [Dark Matter] both hit him.

【Moche】Be in awe!

【Magic Cut】Impact!

The sharpness of [Moche] seemed to pierce into Mark Bess's body, and a blue light appeared.

As soon as Mark Bess's vertigo was over, he squirted a mouthful of blood into the ground. He immediately created a zigzag space around himself, then leaped backwards to distance himself.

As if he felt that the distance was still dangerous, he jumped back several steps in a row, only to be entangled by the ghosts created by the two white [Frost Empress's Orders].

"Where are you going, why are you distancing yourself from me?"

Fuko asked as if he really didn't know the answers to these two questions.

The power of the furious Grim Reaper swept up to the ground, and the Desert Grim Reaper and the Evil Mage coexisted, and the vicious magic enveloped Makmeth. Mark Beth frantically uses twists and turns to try to break this layer of magic, but he finds that he can't do it, so he uses the twist space to protect himself.

[Death is coming]!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fuko used his magic [Flash] to pass through the twisting space created by Mark Bess, appeared in front of him, and raised the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Mark Bess opened his mouth and his eyes widened, completely unable to understand why anyone had broken through his zigzag space so easily.

"It's simple, it's unpredictable, you don't understand why it's so easy for me to break in, do you? Fuko whispered in his ear, the tip of the platinum scepter against his abdomen.

"Maybe you'll have a lot of time to help me answer this question when you're dead. ”

"'I can see the fear in your heart'!"

[Energy Burst]!

The dark energy exploded, completely entangled with the effects of [Death Descent], [Demon Cut], and so on, and all penetrated Macbeth's body at once. He lost all strength, but his eyes were full of hatred, unwillingness, and fear, and his fingers grabbed Fuko's face as if they were about to grasp something, but his eyes slowly lost their accurate focus, and he grabbed empty.

Mark Bess collapsed in despair and weakness, pain numbing his nerves, death taking away all his senses.

This older child, at the last moment, actually cried. Two tear streaks streamed down his eyes, brutally leaving unbearable marks on his face.

At this moment, whoever sees this scene will think that Fu Ko is one of the six demon generals, and Mark Beth is just a poor weak and innocent ordinary magician.

Killing Mark Bess, Fuko still hasn't been able to calm down. I don't know if it's Nirvana, or his own heart, which makes him continue to maintain a high boiling killing intent.

This time, when he opened the [War Map], he was no longer checking the situation of his partner, but looking for prey.

Elusa and Gerald were in the same place. There were more than just the two of them, there was also "Chief" Brian, and "Cobra" Eric.

After all, he still can't stop Elusa from meeting Gerald, so at least let Gerald pay the price of meeting.

Nirvana quickly turned into the second stage at this time, and the black pillar of light turned into a white pillar of light, still rising into the sky, and the range of magic emitted became larger.