This elf is different from the others.

As the world's top magician, looking at the square in front of him, Alan could feel this. She had never been afraid of any elves, and for Allen, as long as she was in perfect condition, no elf would be her opponent.

However, this elf in front of him is different.

He just stood there, staring at Eren, and it made Alan feel nervous, breathless to the point that he was even a little out of breath, and the feeling was less like being targeted by humans or elves, but more like the instinctive fear of being targeted by some terrifying and powerful monster.

But even so, Eren didn't choose to back down, because she was the most powerful magician in the world, and she was still .........

Thinking of this, Alan raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng again and raised the weapon in his hand. With Allen's movements, the powerful random realm began to condense, and then Allen suddenly flashed his figure, rushing towards Fang Zheng at a speed that even the elves couldn't react to. Almost instantly, the distance between her and Fang Zheng was reduced to the shortest, and then the sharp blade that swung out of Allen's hand stabbed hard into Fang Zheng's chest.

The strength, angle, and speed are impeccable, and even an elf can't easily block this blow mixed with all his strength.

But in front of Allen, there is a more terrifying existence than the elves.

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows in the face of the oncoming blade, and then he swung his right hand forward.

"Whew!!"

Obviously, Fang Zheng's speed was much slower than Allen, but he didn't know why, Allen only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment the black big sword in Fang Zheng's right hand had appeared in front of her. Although he didn't know how the other party did it, at this moment, Alan could only open the random domain with all his strength, and use the powerful power to wrap his sword blade, and in turn resist Fangzheng's blow.

However, this is useless.

The so-called "magician" in this world is actually not the kind of existence in the Founder world that will release mysterious magic by chanting incantations. On the contrary, a magician in this world is a person who is able to fight using a manifestation device alone and unfolding a force field called a "random field".

And Eren is a magician who can manipulate the most powerful random realm, and the random realm she uses can easily bind an elf in it, and even suppress the other party's angels. And at this moment, in the face of Fang Zheng's attack, Alan also mentioned the spirit of twelve, she was confident, no matter what kind of power Fang Zheng used, her random domain could be blocked!

Before, it was just careless, but this time, it's not that simple!

Just as Eren thought of this, the black greatsword that Fang Zheng swung down also collided with the golden blade in her hand. Then...............

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, Allen's whole body fell to the ground like a fly that had been swatted by a fly. Her right hand was completely fractured, and was a blur of flesh from the force of the impact. And Allen's body smashed a huge hole directly into the ground.

"Ahh

A scream came from Alan's mouth, her eyes widening as she let the sharp pain sweep through her body, and although Eren tried to figure out what was going on, she couldn't understand it.

What's going on? Why was his random domain so easily broken?

What is the reason for all this?

It's stupid.

Looking at Alan screaming in front of him, Fang Zheng snorted coldly. Alan didn't know, but Fang Zheng knew very well that this so-called "random realm" was, to put it bluntly, a kind of thick magic condensation. It's just that in the Overworld, because of the development of magical civilization, magicians can cast magic power and turn it into spells with various effects. But the magicians of this world are still in the crudest primitive stage of their use of magic.

And unfortunately, Fang Zheng's body has the blood of the Time Dragon in it.

Unfortunately, all dragons have quite strong magic resistance.

Even the refined magic of the Overworld is often difficult to work on a dragon, let alone the primitive and crude way of this world, for Fang Zheng, no matter how much magic Alan can manipulate, it doesn't make any sense. In front of him, these magic powers are equal to "nothing".

However, of course, Fang Zheng would not be so kind to tell Allen these news, the other party attacked Shiitono, and obviously planned to arrest her, such a thing would never be allowed by Fang Zheng. He walked up to Eren and stared at the screaming sorceress, then Fang Zheng raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, smashing it into Allen's head.

"Poof!"

With a sound like a coconut being smashed open, the sorceress's body throbbed like a dying fish, and then there was no more sound. And when Fang Zheng retracted his bloody fist, in front of him, the head of the strongest magician in the human race, once named "Allen", had turned into a mass of white and red sticky, the bulging eyeballs were torn, the broken teeth were like fragments of shells in the flesh foam, and the tongue was squeezed into meat sauce, oozing out of the shapeless nostrils, and blood seeped out of the torn neck carotid artery one by one, staining the ground red.

"Only to this extent? Dare to claim to be the strongest in human beings? ”

Fang Zheng glanced at the slightly wriggling female magician's corpse, then snorted coldly, picked up the pitch-black greatsword again, and stabbed it hard at the corpse.

"Boom!!"

At the moment when the great sword pierced the female magician's corpse, the flames erupted, and in the blink of an eye, Allen's corpse was completely charred along with the soul and entered the depths of Fangzheng's soul.

At the same time, Fang Zheng could feel that in his soul fire transmission sacrifice ground, there was another high platform that was originally dark and dim and had been lit with flames.

It was a blue flame.

At this moment, Fang Zheng felt the power of magic everywhere again.

He raised his hand, and with Fang Zheng's movements, he saw countless magic runes emerge from the air in front of him in turn at this moment, intertwined to form mysterious spells, and then returned to Fang Zheng's body again.

"Have you already retrieved some of the power of magic? Although it can only cast up to level 3 magic, it ......... That's a good start. ”

Clenching his right hand, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction. Things are gradually returning to normal, and the power in their hands is returning.

And that's not all.........

Fang Zheng opened the system, only to see that with Allen's death, the original [58%] progress bar was finally raised to [60%]. Although Founder doesn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, in any case, it's better to see the repair progress bar of his system enter an integer state than to be stuck at 58%.

"So ......... next?"

Just as Fang was about to leave, suddenly, a voice came from his ear.

"The host......... Master......... Can you hear me? ”

"It's ........."

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng even thought that he was hallucinating for a while, but soon, his body trembled suddenly, and then Fang Zheng stretched out his hand. With his movements, a chain appeared out of thin air in the palm of the square hand, and the other side was connected to the unknown void.

“……… Is it Nimfu?! Nemfu, can you hear me!? ”

"Master!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's response, Nimfu's voice in his ears became clearer and more excited.

"I've finally got in touch with you!" (https:)

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