Chapter 11 How Can a Man Be a Strong Onlooker?
The current center of the scene is like a periphery, and although the nine people in different directions are all single-handed, except for the magic envoy and the Taoist monster, the other groups are all heads-up, but their power and destruction are not inferior to their respective subordinates at all.
The magic circle and magic barrage that covered the sky covered the sky, and the sound barrier and sparks kept flashing, which made Yakumo a little embarrassed.
Sure enough, the world of the East is the world of barrage?
…… On the unnoticed hillside, dozens of bats converged, and the black-haired boy walked out of the red mist and looked at the battle frenzy in the air.
His target is "Source", there is no need to join the fight, he is happy to watch them fight.
How good is the benefit of the left-handed fisherman, although he can crush the other party, but Yakumo's lazy cancer who is afraid of trouble defeats the warlike nature of the dragon clan.
It's terrible to think about it like this.
The only thing that makes Yakumo Hei very unhappy is that he doesn't know whether he is teasing or showing mercy to his subordinates.,Always talking and talking.,Fighting and procrastinating.,I don't understand the truth of "the villain dies from talking too much", although it's not conclusive who is the villain.
Yakumo Kuro stood there and looked around, observing the battle situation of the four battlefields, and soon noticed that one of the battlefields was a 1v2 battle, so he naturally went to find an inconspicuous corner to watch.
Using the Spirit of Words and Darkness to cover up his physical aura, Yakumo's body disappears as if he had brushed off ink.
More than ten meters in the air.
A huge magic array with a radius of eight meters was horizontal in the air, and several combination magic circles were involved in the surrounding area.
The magic made him know that his 1v2 win rate was slim, so he simply drove all his strength to drag the other side.
It seemed that in order not to lose momentum, behind the Taoist, a huge gossip was displayed, and at the same time, the spiritual power bomb of the five elements began to bombard.
The magician is clearly adept at the art of bullet hell, fireballs, ice bullets, lightning, ...... Magic bullets of various attributes flew sideways, and there were some light beams in the middle, and the momentum was extremely huge, like a natural disaster. And although the Daoist has the same five systems of magic, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, he is still inferior to the other side in terms of intensity, so he is not fighting alone.
The demon king had huge black wings on his back, holding an awe-inspiring long knife, and his purple eyes looked coldly at the magician in the distance.
He didn't seem to be good at magic, and he didn't see him put any barrage, just an unpretentious slash.
Yes, this demon king is like a samurai, whether it is a beam of light or an elemental bullet with a diameter of three meters, he has cut it with one sword, and this style of play makes Yakumo Black quite admire, because he also loves to do it.
But......
Yakumo Hei narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see the narrow blade in the demon king's hand.
The demon knife full of madness and evil...... Interesting, Yakumo Kuro feels that his desire to collect has been hooked.
The battlefield of the barrage is changing rapidly, and the swift and gorgeous flying objects are dangerous and deadly. In the duel between the Taoist and the Magician, even though the Magician's macroscopic control and power reserves of the barrage were far superior to the Daoist, he did not make any contributions.
Because the Daoist used a tower-type magic weapon to defend at the beginning, even if he was hit by dozens of magic bullets, the cherry-colored transparent tower still firmly protected the Daoist inside, while the demon king on the other side was still wielding a strange long knife and approaching.
Collapse!
When the long knife was about to arrive, the magic caused all the magic arrays behind it to collapse and explode, and the violent shockwave rushed around with a piercing noise.
"Oh Minato, this power."
Below, no one is paying attention, and the invisible Yakumo Black is bombarded by an unexpected impact, and I believe that the guys in the battle in the distance are also scared out of the situation.
"This young old guy can't be hanging."
[Host, do you have a position to say others?] His Majesty the Dragon Emperor with a 16-year-old appearance. 】
Aren't you maintaining?
[You can also chat with maintenance.] 】
"By the way, do you want to save people? I don't seem to have been exposed to orthodox magic. ”
Yakumo Kuro, who ignored the system, suddenly thought.
Above, the smoke of the explosion cleared, and the unscathed magic made it a stark contrast to the demon man whose body was covered in tiny wounds.
The explosion was indeed thrilling, and even the Daoists in the distance stopped in some fright, not to mention the two people who had close contact.
However, unlike the Demon King, who was only defended by a demon sword, the iron book in front of the magician automatically and slowly turned the pages was floating with wonderful characters, and it was these runes that constructed a protective shield that protected the magician.
Hicks Norregi...... It's as decisive as the rumors. ”
Seeing the stalemate between the two, the Taoist slowly approached and exclaimed, and as he spoke, the small wound on the demon man's body had begun to heal.
"I don't want to be slashed by that knife, what's the matter with that evil knife full of resentment and curses?" The magician stared at the knife in the demon king's hand with fear, "I even feel that it has life. ”
"The Heavenly Cloud Sword, once the backbone of a Heavenly Demon was transformed," the Demon King said coldly, "Are you still going to resist?" The next step is not to make a fuss. ”
The magician who received the answer did not speak, reached out and grabbed the tin book for the first time, glanced in the direction of the other battlefields, and muttered words in his mouth.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." The Demon King sighed, and his wings shook violently behind his back and he retreated.
Where he had been, the lightning flashed.
The face of the magician who had been dodged was still calm, and he quickly turned around, and his figure appeared three meters away in a blur, and where he was before, a rune paper exploded.
As if a signal, the three people who came down from the house and continued to attack and dodge at the same time, the teleportation of the magician, the high speed of the demon king, and the Taoist stepped on the flying sword silently. ……
"After this Nima barrage battle, it has become a Dragon Ball-style fight again." Yakumo Hei looked at the figure that kept flashing in the air, and felt a faint pain in his stomach, but he didn't expect that the high-end battle in this world was this high-end method.
"But that guy's surname is Norreji?!" Yakumoguro looked in surprise at the mage who was constantly using flashes and portals. He glanced at the long knife in the demon king's hand again. "And then there's the bones of that guy.,The eight guys of this world turned out to be monsters.,That's right.,That guy's frustration in this world can be done in addition to monsters...... Although it is the remains of ...... 'old friends' from different worlds, they still have to be accepted. ”
[It is recommended that the host use that identity to act conveniently.] 】
"Heroes see the same thing."
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[Mirror]
The magician named Hicks Norregi finally stopped chanting the incantation, and a humanoid light and shadow separated from him, forming a person identical to him.
"Doppelganger?"
"Out-of-body incarnation?"
The Daoist and the Demon King glanced at each other, not to mention that they exchanged opinions, and the two magicians put their hands on the iron book spread out and suspended in the air......
The wind is blowing...... The wind swept across the sky, mixed with a few conspicuous silver electric lights.
The pagoda of the Taoist seems to have no indication of pure wind. Under the influence of the strong wind, the Daoist and the flying sword under his feet shook. And the demon king struggled to flap his wings to support his balance......
It's a pity, after all, it's not a raven, and it doesn't have the power to manipulate the wind.
But the two are not stunned young people who have just debuted.
The Daoist left and right took out a piece of rune paper from his bosom and hung it in the void, and the sword finger of his right hand was scratched, and the transparent gas-like blade was like raindrops and shot densely at a magician.
At the same time, an ominous dark red blood began to appear on the demon king's body, and a blue eight-fold snake phantom erupted behind him, setting him off incomparably terrifying.
[Mystery Eight Crazy Fangs! 】
The glow of the Sky Blade pierced the wind, the shield, and the mage's heart in an instant......
There was a hint of consternation on the magician's face, but it immediately turned into an eerie smile.
“————!” The demon king sensed a hint of danger and hurriedly retreated.
Rumble!
Another explosion.
"Whew, I didn't succeed, sure enough, this trick didn't work." The other surviving magician was clearly the deity, he was holding up the iron book with one hand and the other hand, and the blue shield in front of him was full of transparent air blades.
"Fighting this kind of berserker is more than just a few years less."
The mage glanced at the demon king, who was sweating profusely and panting, and then looked at the Taoist who was still smiling and unhurried, looking extremely relaxed.
Damn it! There are many means of this kind of combat that cannot be used, and it will not work like this.
Just as he was cursing in his heart, a strange young man's voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"So how about I help you out?"
PS: To celebrate my birthday, I went to an Internet café to code a chapter.
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