Sophia raised the serrated scythe, and the hideous saw blade hummed, and a huge amount of magic was infused into the scythe, and the surface of the saw blade shone with a blinding light.

From the perspective of magic and will alone, Wox is at the peak of his condition at the moment, and the mighty torrent of magic seems to be endless, gushing out of Woz's body, connecting the free magic between heaven and earth, and then converging into a majestic wave towards the three of the sky.

Seeing the movement of the metal puppet on the far left, Woz also clenched the staff in his hand, and the fragile and beautiful ice blade unique to the thin sword grew out of the broken end of the staff.

"Oh? I'm confident in my sword. The corners of Sophia's metallic mouth suddenly curved, "But...... I didn't say I would compete with you in martial arts. ”

Brush!

A golden wind whistled up, there was no special skill, let alone a secret skill, it was just simple and fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't even look at her wielding her weapon, and all he could see was an afterimage.

At a distance of several hundred meters, Sophia swung her knife and slashed. The scythe didn't fly out, it didn't elongate, it was just swift and powerful.

But Woz could see her movements, and he could see the path she had slashed through.

It seemed like an invisible air blade, but Woz knew it was far more dangerous and deadly than an air blade - she tore through the space!

The blow that almost touched the level of the rules was achieved with the purest force and speed. It can only be said that the tall puppet lady has a very strong physical fitness.

But now that it's been seen, the blow certainly didn't cause much trouble for Woz.

Woz looked at the enemies in the sky and swung his sword.

The clear sword light flashed away, accurately cutting off the spread of space.

Sophia didn't have much surprise - it was normal for a man who could kill here to have this kind of strength, and the knife just now was just a test.

She withdrew her scythe, not intending to use it again. Then he stretched out his slender right arm, and tapped his equally slender and slender index finger in front of him, outlining a six-pointed star magic array in the air.

Rich magic fluctuations emanated from the magic array, without any impurities, it was just the purest magic power.

Purity, often also means no solution.

Undisturbed by any attribute restraint, it unleashes the powerful energy of the magic itself wholeheartedly.

In the blink of an eye, a thick torrent of magic energy merged into a beam of light that erupted from the magic array.

The huge mana beam formed a powerful cannonball that could almost drown Woz's entire body in one go.

Sophia didn't stop there, she didn't look at the effect of the blow, but raised her scythe again and swept it in front of her.

A row of ten identical six-pointed star magic arrays unfolded at the same time, and powerful magic bombardments shot out one after another!

Squinting slightly, Sophia pinched the handle of the sickle. The serrated blade shrank back suddenly, and then the long hilt was bent and deformed, and there were strings condensed by streamers at both ends—the scythe had become a longbow by this time.

Sophia stretches her body and prepares to shoot.

There were no arrows in her hand, but a sapphire set on the back of her right hand groaned and emitted light, condensed directly on the bowstring by magic into a crystal clear arrow.

Aiming for the dusty area below, Sophia let go of her bowstring.

The azure magic arrow turned directly into a streamer of light and shot fiercely at the Woz below.

Brush!

It was that bright and cold sword light again. This time, Woz actually cut the magic arrow in half from head to tail!

The remnants of the arrow's power almost whizzed past the sides of Woz's body, blasting two deep pits on the ground behind him.

In its place, there were traces of several ice walls left around Woz.

There was a wild bombardment, but Woz was unscathed.

Sophia finally realized that the problem was difficult, and once again raised the threat level of the intruder.

The two glanced at each other, and their expressions became a little more serious.

Sophia's magic light flashed all over her body, and the magic furnace inside her chest was running at full speed, sending streams of magic into her hands.

She kept attacking, but could only continue to be held out by the shelter held up by Woz.

This gave the fifteenth princess a great headache. It's not that she can't use more powerful weapons and magic, it's just that at the moment a considerable part of her strength and energy is being used to contain Yuris. And it also takes a certain amount of preparation time to release higher power energy, and she doesn't think that the other party can give herself the opportunity to prepare.

As a last resort, after confirming that Woz has a strong strength, Sophia has to admit that she can't solve Woz as an invader on her own.

Sophia turned her head to look at Princess Yulis in the middle, but saw that the other party looked silent, and did not pay attention to other places at all. couldn't help but sigh silently - strictly speaking, the original intention of taking action in person was not to give her a chance to do it!

Looking beyond Julis to the throne on the other side, the petite girl also noticed her gaze, and finally reluctantly raised her head and turned her eyes to look over.

The metallic face seemed to come to life, and threw a look of urging.

Anne Roger's expression remained unchanged, but she looked down at the ground seriously.

Zhu Li's lips opened lightly: "Woz, what's your name?" ”

The voice is soft and wonderful, although the voice is not loud, but it is like a spring breeze, blowing all over the earth. From the depths of the royal palace behind him to the demon warriors at the end of his sight, he could clearly hear this heavenly voice.

It seems to be a contradictory nonsense, but the demons who are familiar with the tenth princess know the true meaning of this sentence.

Wads did not answer, nor did he have a chance to answer.

Because someone has already answered for him.

"Don't be tempted, this man's name is Woz, Woz. Frenna! ”

It turned out to be the arrogant flame witch, the second princess Yulis, who spoke.

The two princesses beside her couldn't help but look over in surprise, and the attack in Sophia's hand couldn't help but slow down.

And Anne Roger raised an eyebrow and didn't say much. Silently repeating Woz. Frenner, and then looked seriously at the man on the ground who corresponded to the name.

He looks very serious, like a good student who is taking a serious class.

"Woz, you're not a demon," as princesses of the highest level of existence in the Demon Realm, they certainly saw the essence of Woz at a glance, which is why Anne Roger said so firmly, "So you can't adapt to the environment of the Demon Realm." ”

Like a kind friend reminding each other, Anne Roger said softly: "The wind of the demon world is like a poisonous miasma to you; The land of the Demon Realm is to you a purgatory full of thorns; The sky of the Demon Realm is a crumbling dome in your eyes, and it may fall and fall on you at any time! ”

As the girl's light and pleasant voice sounded, the air around Wox suddenly turned a strange layer of miserable green—the wind of the wilderness blew, and this miserable green air was rolled up, forming five or six tornadoes that reached the sky. In the whistling sound, a dark green hideous skeleton ghost head loomed in the whirlwind.

The ground beneath Woz's feet suddenly cracked, and the magma quickly seeped out, and dark red thorns grew out of the magma, dragging sharp thorns with a metallic sheen, and swept towards Woz like a living thing.

The sky above Woz, the thick clouds suddenly changed dramatically. The huge clouds seemed to turn into rock and steel at a certain moment, and they were photographed with the momentum of mountains and seas!

As if reciting a poem, Anne Roger gazed affectionately at Woz: "Everything in the Demon Realm...... The Demon Realm itself is unfriendly to you, they are rejecting you, they are expelling you! ”

Boom, like a thunderclap in the flats. Pitch-black "lightning" appeared around Woz, entangled like a strange snake.

But it wasn't something as "gentle" as lightning, it was a spatial rift.

The space of this area was torn apart by some mysterious and invisible force, revealing the scene of the "back" of the Remnant Sun Realm - there was nothing, and time and space were turbulent.

But at this moment, the magic in Woz's body rolled out, unscrupulously reducing the temperature of a large area to below freezing.

The air freezes for it. The highly poisonous miasma tornado lost its momentum and gradually weakened and dissipated, and the miasma itself was directly frozen into large emerald green ice beads that jingled to the ground.

Beneath beneath him, the freshly flowing magma solidified and blackened in the blink of an eye, forming a new, more solid layer of ground, followed by a layer of even more solid ice. The thorns born in the lava are frozen into ice crystals, which shatter into fine crushed dark red ice crystals all over the ground with a little force.

Around Woz, three icicles sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, piercing the sky.

There was a loud bang like the sky cracking down, and the falling clouds were firmly held up by icicles, and they could no longer fall a single bit. The three icicles are like icebergs that have not changed for thousands of years, standing as upright as ever, not moving at all.

Woz glanced at the pitch-black "lightning" that was already close to him, and snorted softly.

The magic explodes, and the temperature drops again. The wind was completely stopped, and even the space itself became more stable, and the black snake was strangled to death by the spreading cold.

Looking up at the maiden on the throne, Woz noticed the book on her lap, her eyes full of curiosity.

The second princess, Julis, curled her lips slightly, laughing at her sisters' incompetence and uselessness.

The dancing flames obscured her face, so it was not noticed by Anne Roger.

But at this time, the tenth princess didn't have time to take care of those.

"Obviously I have given up direct curse killing, is this kind of indirect damage and expulsion ineffective? Is it really only possible to use some inconsequential spirits? Anne Roger was reluctant.

She closed the book and stared at Wox again, taking in his appearance.

Leaning forward, she straightened her back, took a deep breath, and then opened her large book again with great solemnity.

"Woz, let me tell you a story."