"I don't know what's going on between you, but, old man, the smell of you makes me very unhappy." Just as Hades was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Hades's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned suddenly, only to find a young man standing in front of Makarov at some point, with one arm, a red and blue trench coat, and silver-white hair.

"You are—" Makarov exclaimed in disbelief as he looked at the man who appeared in front of him.

"I look like I've seen you somewhere... Hawkers, it doesn't matter, I was beaten up before, and I lost a hand because of it, and now I'm extremely unhappy! Nero snarled in displeasure, reached for the hilt of the blade he was carrying behind him, and rushed out at Hades.

"Where's the stinking thing?" Hades frowned impatiently, and with a wave of his hand, a magic array suddenly unfolded, and the chains that had deflated Makarov before suddenly shot out towards Nero.

Makarov clutched his heart and couldn't help but look at Nero with some concern.

He remembered this kid, the guy who wanted to join the guild but quit halfway through.

Lu Xiu... The younger brother? Or what's coming...

Looking at the chains that shot at him, Nero's footsteps flickered casually, and he pulled out a series of afterimages between the shakes, and with his illusory steps, he easily dodged the grasp of the hook claws.

Ghost Step!

Nero wanted to subconsciously stretch out his demon hand forward to close the distance between himself and Hades, but suddenly reflected that his demon claw had been torn off, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, and the big sword he grabbed in his left hand and twisted the hilt violently.

Although there is no Scarlet Empress in this world, the special structure and operating system have already been engraved into Nero's DNA, and it is a magical world, so he directly reproduces a similar type of big sword.

Since it was only a substitute, Nero did not choose a name for the knife.

The pseudo-crimson empress, who was slashed out by Nero and slashed at Hades, accompanied by the previously twisted hilt, the sequel to the magic, Nero's knife directly brought out a raging flame, and slashed at Hades fiercely.

"Twenty-eight forms!" When Hades slashed towards Nero unhurriedly, he stretched out his hand and slashed at his chest, and a powerful magic cannon suddenly burst out.

Nero gritted his teeth and reluctantly turned the target he had been looking at Hades to the magic cannon.

He had been completely speechless by the magic of this world.

It's like this every time, obviously they are all masters of melee hand-to-hand combat, but they insist on doing some bells and whistles magic.

Every time you have to suffer a loss, every time you eat, every time you don't have a long memory.

As a result of the swing of the sword, Nero instantly froze in place, half-immobile.

"Dark Waves!" Pillars of black light shot out towards Nero.

Nero looked at the pillar of light shooting towards him, gritted his teeth, and let go of the pseudo-crimson queen with some chagrin, dodging behind him, and the black pillar of light smashed into the air.

"Shit, if I had my right hand, you would attack these times..."Nero couldn't help but scold, but he knew that he couldn't beat the old guy in front of him at all, and if he went down, he would only die in vain.

He'd felt the magic of that obnoxious guy, and now... I had no choice but to retreat.

Thinking so, Nero turned around directly, ignoring the pseudo-crimson empress, and directly leaned over to pick up Makarov, jumped lightly, and disappeared in place.

Hades smiled disdainfully as he looked at the two who had disappeared in front of him.

"Run, even if you escape, you have no way to escape."

"You... Ahem, why are you here. Makarov was carried by Nero and coughed violently.

The cause of his heart disease is now making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Chased here by a guy, listen to that woman... This seems to be the holy place of your guild? Shit, I didn't expect to have to deal with your guild again..."

"It would be nice to send me to Mebis." With a slight turn of his mind, Makarov had already figured out who that female Randi of Nero was, and said weakly.

"That's exactly what I mean." Nero stomped on the ground, leaping high from the ground like a cannonball, and crashed into the air.

At this time, it happened to rain the soldiers of the demon's heart in the air, and one after another soldiers broke free from the balls, but before they could react, a huge force suddenly came from their backs.

Nero stepped on the backs and shoulders of these soldiers, jumping frantically from soldier to soldier.

He also specially increased his strength, so that the soldiers crashed into the surface like a cannonball.

On the other side... Natsu, Lucy, Gray, Loki and the others were gradually surrounded by circles of soldiers.

Looking at the surrounding area, Natsu couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, you guys, my scarf has turned black because of an inexplicable guy, I'm in a very bad mood right now, you guys, are you here to beat me!"

"What nonsense! Who do you think you are? You don't need to make a move from the Seven Dependents of Purgatory, watch me take you down with one move! A soldier jumped out and roared disapprenantly at Natsu, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared in his hand

"Flames, sniper rifles!" A sniper rifle is actually a pillar of fire, and the temperature is no different from the usual flame.

The flames exploded when they touched Natsu, and all the soldiers laughed at the scene.

"You're darker than your scarf now!"

"Oh? Really? However, a calm rhetorical question instantly stopped the laughter of all the soldiers.

A creepy voice sounded continuously, and all the soldiers looked at the condensed flame in horror, and they all grew their mouths and were speechless for a while.

"He... He's the one in the cross... That fire dragon! I don't know who screamed in horror.

As the flames gradually ate by Natsu one bite at a time, Natsu patted his stomach contentedly.

"When you are full, the power will come up!" A sinister smile cracked into the corners of Natsu's mouth, "I really appreciate your hospitality!" ”

An angry roar, like a dragon's roar, spread throughout Wolf Island.

Natsu's strength... Unexpectedly... Gray's eyes widened as he looked at Natsu's back.

A deep unwillingness rose in his heart.

"Go first, I'll follow you in a moment!" Natsu let out a long howl, then pinched his finger bones and said slowly.

"Then, you have a little heart!" There is no need to ask at all, the rabble in front of him is simply no match for Natsu. Lucy dropped these words and rushed straight in the direction of the other two with her.

Now Natsu... It's not the same as the old Natsu...

Its strength has long been comparable to that of Elusa and the like!

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