What is Holy Order?

The Holy Rank is not only the improvement of the rank, but also the increase of the life level, and the accompanying physical enhancement, Dou Qi or magic enhancement are not comparable to the high-level.

Mars, who was newly promoted to the Holy Throne, naturally wanted to fight with the Saint-level powerhouse, he needed to sharpen himself in battle, and even more importantly, he needed to experiment with the way of fighting in his heart.

"A superstorm is coming!"

This is an upgraded version of Mars's most proficient magic storm advent now, and the wind holy rank magic needs to be tested by himself, and the super storm descends can be used as an experiment.

Of course, he can also learn some powerful wind magic directly from the wind elf Sylph, but as Sylph said, if Mars always relies on her, then Mars is just an apprentice and will never be a master.

The release of the "Super Storm Descending" at the Holy Rank Magician rank has far surpassed the Storm Descending, and a storm tornado with a diameter of about 100 meters suddenly appeared in the base, crushing the Great Demon Base General Zakir with the momentum of wind and thunder!

"Possessed!"

Mars infuses the Superstorm Tornado with a temporary consciousness that strengthens the Superstorm Tornado and makes it fearless!

"Whew......"

The super storm tornado let out a wolf-like howl and spun and rushed towards Zakir.

"Seven-Star Holy Rank Mage?"

Zakir's eyes like a leopard suddenly became solemn, there is no doubt that the other party's wind magic seems to be very powerful, he has felt it on some seven-star saint-rank magicians of the Great Demon Clan, can he block it with his strength?

Zakir didn't make the slightest ripple after the knife he slashed just now touched the storm tornado, and he already understood that the opponent's strength was indeed above him.

Mars was also surprised, because when he released the "Super Storm Descending" magic, a super storm tornado actually consumed the mana of a mana star, so frightened that he didn't release it more.

However, when this super storm tornado was released, a trace of shock crossed his eyes, and he muttered in his heart, "This is the strength of a seven-star saint-rank magician?"

A super storm tornado is a hundred times more powerful than the eight storm tornadoes released when a high-level mage is released.

Suffice it to say, if the magic was constant, then the eight storm tornadoes that Mars unleashed when he was a high-level mage could destroy a hill, and the super storm tornado he released now could directly destroy a hundred of them.

The powerful Super Storm Tornado blew up the base floor, revealing the filth beneath the base, and even the underground palace was exposed, and a group of unapologetic women shivered and curled up in the corner.

Mars stepped into the air and laughed, such a powerful super storm tornado that made him feel like he was in control.

And the Great Demon General Zakir didn't pay attention to those women at all, he swung out a series of swords with a serious expression, wanting to smash the storm tornado, but obviously he misestimated his strength.

However, Zakir is an old saint rank who has been on the battlefield for a long time, although he is only a one-star saint rank, but he can see very old-fashioned that the human in front of him can be seen from his inability to restrain his mana, he is just a new saint-level magician, but what he can't understand is how a new saint-level magician can be so powerful, is it a pseudo-seven-star saint rank?

But Zakir couldn't wait any longer, he would die if he waited any longer, so he shouted angrily, "Ning!"

A golden long knife about ten meters long suddenly condensed, and then Zakir shouted, "Break!"

I saw the long knife dragging the golden tail flame towards the storm tornado.

Mars frowned slightly, "Is this a saint-rank martial art?"

With the blessing of Erin's four blessing rings, his body has improved in all aspects, plus he has the body of gods and demons, how could he be afraid of this holy rank in front of him that feels very weak?

So, a pair of pale cyan wings suddenly appeared behind him, and then his figure disappeared in place, and before Zakir could react, Mars came behind him like an afterimage, and at the same time, a golden fist suddenly slammed into the back of Zakir's heart.

"Die!" Mars snorted.

"Poof!"

The fist seemed to cut through a golden afterimage, and the punch shattered Zakir's defenses, broke into his body, and grabbed Zakir's heart.

"Click!"

The sound of a heart being crushed came.

At this moment, there was a roar, and the long knife and the super storm tornado were all gone, but none of this mattered.

"Ahh

Zakir screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he tried to look back, but his pupils were already dilated, his head tilted, and he died.

"Bang!"

The corpse fell to the ground, and suddenly, the air seemed to tremble, the ground shook slightly, and a scarlet plant suddenly emerged from the corpse.

The scarlet plant grew two meters tall, and then produced a fist-sized scarlet fruit with dark green lines on it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And at the moment of bearing fruit, the aroma was overflowing, and an intoxicating aroma hit the nose.

"Huh!

Mars's face changed slightly, this fragrance was not good, he immediately collected the fruit and plants, and put them in the storage space, he didn't want this fragrance to be smelled by some creatures.

After all, the creatures of the space battlefield don't seem to grow fruit, and Mars doesn't want to fight snake-like creatures anymore.

Mars glanced at the base, only to see that there were a number of sacrificial fruit plants scattered around the base, the best of which were golden, and most of them were dark green.

"So much?"

Mars was overjoyed, there were more than 300 Divine Sacrifice Fruits in this base, and they were sent out at once, and more importantly, he had a scarlet Divine Sacrifice Fruit.

"Storm Dragon, there's hope!" Mars laughed.

"What storm dragon, Mars?"

A gentle voice came, who was it not Irene?

Mars smiled slightly: "This is a long story, Erin, this divine sacrifice fruit has little effect on the Holy Order now, so give it to me, I owe you a favor, how about it?"

"Your favor, yes, you killed it anyway, and it's nothing for you to take it, but you owe me a favor, it's an interesting thing!" Irene laughed.

"Then thank you, when the time comes, come with me to see the storm dragon!"

As he spoke, Mars quickly reaped the fruit of the divine sacrifice.

"Well, who's stealing my fruit?" said Mars, angrily.

His divine mind has locked on a lewd Great Demon Warrior!