Chapter 260: What is a real mage, tactics leaning back

Witchheart Demon is the most popular among the many players in the Supreme Mage Battle, ranking first.

This is not a false conclusion drawn out of thin air, but an accurate data based on the comprehensive consideration of the market forecast and win rate assessment released by Gao Tianzun.

The latter is a well-known Elder of the Universe, the ultimate gambling dog, who has a vicious eye in this regard and rarely makes mistakes.

"The Witch Demon has a strong hole card, and with his status as a child of hell, this is stable."

"I wonder what kind of hole cards Mephisto gave him?"

"If a devil is made a supreme mage, it will make Kama Taj a joke."

"Emperor Weishan's decision is undoubted, hehe, it's really exciting to look forward to the result."

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Less than half an hour into the second match, the first encounter broke out, completely whetting the appetite of the audience.

Popular players, against unpopular newcomers.

Very programmatic.

At this moment, there is only one thought in the hearts of many spectators.

Fight! Fight!

Rocket Raccoon stared at the live broadcast screen, thinking to himself that young devil who looked like a little white face, if he met Superman, he didn't know if he could withstand a punch.

It's seen how Luke pressed Thanos, who was wearing the Infinity Gauntlet, to the ground and rubbed it repeatedly.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that if you punch down, there will be no one left.

Whew! Whew!

In the lower reaches of hell, the Witchheart Demon standing on the barren land spreads his hands.

The white wind swirled around him, condensing into a translucent illusory form.

A lewd man in a fur coat who looked like he was lacking in kidney qi appeared behind the witch demon like a stand-in messenger.

Winddemon, Abigore.

"Won't this guy be hot?"

Strange couldn't help but admire the wind demon that emerged with the howling of the yin wind.

To be able to wear mink in this hot and dry environment in the hell world, he is really a macho man.

Setolak's Crimson Chains!

Seeing that the Witch Demon called for help, Strange didn't talk nonsense.

With a sturdy shield in one hand and several scarlet chains thrown out in the other.

Whoa!

The rich light infects the space, directly scattering the Wind Demon's form, but it does not cause substantial damage.

"Stupid mage, the wind won't be caught!"

The Wind Demon laughed wildly.

The translucent figure rotates at high speed, rolling up large expanses of sand and dust.

In an instant, a terrifying tornado rose from the ground.

The earth seemed to be shaken, and there was a loud rumbling sound.

The terrifying momentum of the natural disaster almost makes people take their breath away.

Wind of Watum!

As an encyclopedia of walking, Strange casts spells with one hand and responds quickly.

The surging magic formed a sharp cone and burst open.

Directly scatter and collapse the giant tornado incarnated by the wind demon.

This is a high-level spell that specializes in harsh meteorological disasters.

"However, the wind is a current, and it can be dismantled."

Strange said calmly.

Despite his young age, he hasn't been in Kama Taj long enough.

But when it comes to how to deal with the battle, there is always some whimsy.

However, the fact that the first wave of the Wind Demon's attack was blocked did not mean that Strange had won.

At his feet, the floating dust and sand quickly condensed and turned into a bald man.

The Devil, Greyhill.

The bald man surprises and slams his fist into Strange's steel armor.

Boom!

The latter was like a cannonball, caught off guard and flew out.

"Witch Heart Demon, let me stomp this tin can!"

The Earth Demon said in a gruff voice.

"Don't worry, play with him for a while."

The Witchheart Demon waved his hand, revealing a smile that he thought was elegant.

Beside him, a long-haired man covered in wet hair appeared at some point.

Water Devil, Vallo.

These are all the contractors of the Witch Heart Demon, the three demons of hell.

Each guy has the characteristics and power of a single element.

Anemo can manipulate air currents and is immune to physical damage.

The power of the earth is infinite, and it can become huge at any time.

And the water demon god is haunted and has an immortal body.

Being able to drive these three demons, the Witch Heart Demon thought that those mages could not be his opponents.

"I want to taste this mage's fear first, and then eat his soul while admiring the despair on his face."

The corners of the witch-heart's mouth grinned, showing hideous sharp teeth.

His true face is hidden under this young skin.

"By the way, Mage Strange, what about your contractor? I'm not going to leave you and run away, right? ”

The witch heart demon walked in front of the other party without hurrying, and the demon anti-armor was smashed by the earth demon with a shallow mark, and the strong force shook the guy inside.

He lifted his foot and stepped on Strange, who had not yet stood up, but heard a playful voice falling from overheadβ€”

"You're looking for me?"

The Witch Heart Demon subconsciously looked up and saw a tall figure with his hands on his chest.

"Stephen, I said it all, when you can lie down and win, don't think about working your own."

Luke looked down at the young devil and chuckled, "If you had let me do it earlier, I wouldn't have been trampled under these guys' feet." ”

When he sensed that a combatant was approaching, Strange insisted that he take matters into his own.

Perhaps, the victory in the first game, along with the increasingly thinning hair, gave him a lot of confidence.

As a result, Luke quietly stayed aside and witnessed the whole scene of the latter's beating.

"They're two to one."

Strange was indignant, and he had the confidence to fight any devil for a while.

Who knows, these devils don't have any discipline, two people go together, and they also engage in sneak attacks.

"You think it's a fair showdown for the western cowboys, each taking ten steps and then pulling out their guns and shooting each other? Between the mage and the devil, there are no such rules. ”

Luke sneered unabashedly that it was time for Strange to teach Strange a lesson.

If the devil has discipline, can he still be the devil?

It can be seen that this rookie mage, who has not yet graduated from Kama Taj, does not have a clear understanding of the cruelty of the wizarding world.

"Then you take a good look, what is a real mage."

Luke slammed to the ground, sweeping a cloud of dust.

Then, his gaze was fixed on the bald man.

That is, the goblins, Greyhill.

"You punched him, and I have to pay it back."

Luke said lightly.

Immediately after, under the shocked gaze of the Witch Heart Demon, his right hand clenched into a fist and swung straight out.

The terrifying force was like a solid cannonball, vibrating in a circle of qi.

Time seemed to slow down, and to the bald man's eyes, Luke's movements were like a frame of stop-motion animation.

I can see it so clearly, but I can't dodge it, like my mind is stagnant.

Thundered!

The bald man was first beaten to pieces, and then felt the huge momentum of a landslide and tsunami.

"Fists can't kill me......"

A terror rose in the demon's heart, but it was quickly suppressed.

As long as he stepped on the earth and there was mud and dust around him, he would not die completely.

This is the characteristic of the Semi-Elemental Devil!

But before the bald man could finish speaking, his body that had turned into sand continued to be crushed into powder by the violent force.

Visible to the naked eye, it becomes a substance that becomes even more subtle.

"Be merciful!"

The earth demons, who felt the impending death, let out a cry of their hearts.

"Sorry, not for you."

Luke shook his head and refused.

Bang! Thundered!

In the incessant vibration, the existence of the earth demon was erased in an instant.

With a large area of land around it, and the black peaks that stretch behind it.

They all vanished, and all of them were gone, leaving only a straight and huge ...... Passage.

"This, is this a mage?"

Hiding in the armor, Strange, who witnessed this scene, rolled his throat, the fist of a high-level mage, is it so terrifying?