"It's so damnful, that bastard" At the bottom of the cliff, in a dense forest, Natsu walked in embarrassment, a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was so miserable, and the whole person looked a little aggrieved.

"But it's been a long time, it's been a long time since I feel like the fire is hot, and this battle has set me on fire."

Although Natsu was dirty and covered with scars, he was not discouraged in the slightest, only full of fighting spirit and excitement.

"What kind of place is this? This taste grandpa? Natsu was strolling through the forest, suddenly pausing and sniffing.

In a huge pit, countless gravel was densely scattered around, and everything within a radius of ten meters was directly shattered, as if it had been crushed by something, and it was extremely tragic.

And in the huge pit, a short body covered with scars and weak breathing lay here.

"Grandpa, no, no."

Natsu stood on the edge of the pit and looked at Makarov in disbelief.

"Grandpa wake up" Natsu jumped into the pit in a panic, helped Makarov up, and cried out in worry.

"Ahem"

"Is it Natsu?" Makarov slowly opened his eyes, coughing up blood in his mouth, breathing like a gossamer, as if the oil had run out of lamps, full of powerlessness.

"Why are you so badly injured" Natsu looked at Makarov a little helplessly, and then anxiously "Wait, I'll take you to Wendy right away." ”

"Ahem Natsu!"

"It's unbelievable, who would hurt you like this!" Natsu roared through gritted teeth.

"Listen, we have no chance of winning this war, so let's retreat!" Makarov looked at Natsu weakly.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about! Who says we have no chance of winning. Natsu roared with a fiery face.

"Ahem, who hurt your wounds!"

"Damn, I was accidentally injured by that guy, I'm going to shoot him later!"

"Natsu, let's retreat with everyone!"

Natsu was silent, her head down, her teeth gritted, her forehead bruises exposed, and her whole body exuded a depressed aura.

"Is it for us to escape? Don't look at the jokes, what about the S-level exam, grandpa, you are the president of Fairy Tail! Don't say anything you can't win. Natsu whispered, his eyes full of hideousness.

"Sometimes you have to retreat," Makarov looked at Natsu kindly.

"Me"

"Boom" A black flame that fell from the sky instantly smashed not far away, and then the dust dispersed, and an arrogant voice sounded, "You were injured by President Hades!" That's right, right? Makarov! ”

"Hades" Natsu bent over and stood up, fists clenched.

"Makarov, it turns out that you are so weak, and you are still the Ten Saint Demon Dao, I'm sorry; Now you know how powerful President Hades is! This is the power of God. ”

Zancro's face was full of wild laughter, domineering, and he couldn't be screamed.

"What are you talking about" Natsu instantly became furious, and terrifying golden-red flames soared into the sky.

"Natsu, forget it, they are not opponents you can defeat, gather everyone and flee quickly!" Makarov sighed and admonished.

"Even if I can't win, but these guys who hurt grandpa and hurt their companions, I must make them pay the price, and I will definitely defeat Hades with my own hands and destroy the demon heart." Natsu let out a long roar, and the flames around her body skyrocketed to the extreme.

"You said you were going to take down President Hades?" Zencro stretched out his hand and plucked out his ears, and then the terrifying black flames directly wrapped his body, and said cruelly, "I will make you dare not even joke about this." ”

"Bang"

Natsu's figure disappeared in an instant, his eyebrows were raised, and he appeared in front of Zancro in anger, and his right fist was wrapped in thick flames, directly hitting Zancro's body mercilessly.

"Boom"

Zancro vomited, rolled over and kicked Natsu in the stomach, then jumped up and clenched his hands into fists and slammed Natsu on the head.

In an instant, the ground under Natsu's feet shattered directly, and a deep pit appeared again, and the terrifying qi wave directly crushed the surroundings, only to see Natsu cross his hands on his head, and then turned over and kicked Zencro away.

"Bang Bang"

The black and red figures continued to swell, and swelling marks gradually appeared on the faces of both people, and they spat out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood during the battle.

"Black flames? That guy also uses fire magic? Makarov was amazed.

"Bang"

The two figures, one red and one black, flew upside down in an instant, and the towering trees behind the two were directly smashed off, and the scene was a mess.

"Your flame really doesn't hurt, haven't you eaten?" Zencro stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Natsu with disdain.

"Your flame sucks too, are you tickling me?" Not to be outdone, Natsu's mouth was hard, but from his trembling body, he knew that the enemy in front of him was also strong.

"The flame of the dragon is completely different from the flame level of the god, and the flame of the god is not burning." Zancro's hands wrapped around the flames, and then arced in front of him, and a black-purple magic array appeared in an instant, and then a huge black flame scythe appeared between his hands, "It's a giant fire scythe that can destroy everything." ”

With that, Zancro swung his huge black scythe in both hands and slammed it towards Natsu.

"Boom"

The ground in front of Zancro was directly shattered, and then a terrifying crack spread directly into the distance, and the big tree in front of him flew even more wildly, disappearing in the black flames.

"The mystery of dragon slayer. Red Lotus Flame Blade. Natsu's body burned violently, and then his hands turned into two blades of fire, and he spun around and rushed towards Zancro, who was holding a huge scythe.

"Boom"

The terrifying explosion resounded in the sky, and then a terrifying wave of air swept away Makarov, if it weren't for Makarov's difficult protection of his body at the critical time, he might not be able to breathe now.

"Ahem"

Natsu fell to the ground weakly, her mouth covered in blood, her clothes in tatters, and her bare chest covered with bruises and bruises, and blood trickling in some places.

And Zancro in the distance was not feeling well, a cross scar on his chest smelled of burning, and blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, you've pissed me off, I'm going to kill you."

Zencro looked down at his body, his face full of rage, full of murderous intent, and he looked at Natsu who staggered to his feet in the distance.

"God's flames love to devour the Magus, give me a painful death! The Flame God's Dinner" Zancro's hands burst into black flames, more than ever.

Then a large fireball of the gods instantly surrounded Natsu, and produced a terrifying temperature, trying to burn Natsu to the end.

"Ahh

Natsu's screams of pain rang out as he felt like his body had been thrown into a pan of oil, and the pain was unbearable. Countless flames seemed to be like a disease, constantly eroding themselves.

It stands to reason that Natsu is a dragon slayer of fire, and ordinary flames should be food, but now he tastes the taste of being burned by flames.

"Hahaha Once surrounded by this flame, you will definitely die, and you will not be able to get out until you are reduced to ashes." Zancro clasped his hands and controlled the fireball, increasing his magic.

"Natsu"

Makarov lay on the side, looking at Zancro with hatred, his eyes full of self-reproach and unbearable.

"This kind of thing is devouring!" Natsu kept opening his mouth wide in the fireball to suck it up, but the flames that could be easily absorbed were full of weakness when they arrived here.

"Abominable and abominable"

"It's useless, you can't devour the flames of the gods with the power of a dragon, hahaha" Zancro laughed fiercely.

"Boom" Zancro suddenly shuddered, and then a huge arm gripped him tightly.

"Gigantic? You're an old immortal! Zancro turned and looked angrily at Makarov, who was dying in the distance