The fusion of two diametrically opposed magical powers is a miraculous problem in the wizarding world, and without the intervention of a third-party element, it is impossible to succeed unless it is a great mage who has understood magic to the grandmaster realm, or a holy mage who has comprehended the laws of the elements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vast realm of magic, and understanding the essence of a magical power is the lifelong pursuit of countless magical researchers. Then if you want to fuse the two magical powers, without understanding the essence, and rashly fuse, eleven out of ten will be blown to pieces.

Like Fang Zhencai, a fourth-order magician can fuse the most unlikely to succeed elemental magic together, it may cause most Holy Magisters to suffer a great blow and become depressed for the rest of their lives.

When the flame in his hand turned completely yellow, Fang Zhen opened his eyes and stared at the sand and dust tornado storm in the distance.

Feel the rising fluctuations of magic and listen to the chanting of the ancient gods. With a flicker of his gaze, Fang Zhen turned the flame in his hand into a yellow flame arrow.

Then the arrows roared and struck at the tornado storm where Kalian was.

The arrow, which fused two magical powers, dragged a hideous tail flame and flew towards the sandstorm tornado at great speed.

"Boom!"

As soon as the dust touched the tip of the yellow flame arrow, the arrow suddenly exploded.

A red and blue magic ring spread out from the center of the explosion, expanding instantly. Like a shock wave, it stirred up nearby dust and rubble.

Even Fang Zhen stood so far away that he was swept away by the shock wave, and he retreated some distance in embarrassment and stepped on a small hill.

"What an amazing explosion! Is this a fire explosion? But I remember that the fire explosion is a seventh-order magic that can only be used by a seventh-order magician?"

"No, that's not a fire explosion, the fire explosion doesn't have such an exaggerated effect. What kind of magic is it that can blow up such a large shockwave, yellow flame arrows? It's so strange!"

"That's fusion magic!God of magic, it's definitely fusion magic, water and fire merge to form a golden glow, and the ring of obsidian and obsidian appear together!" Castrega, the head of the Osiris branch, was horrified, as if a newborn baby could run.

The magic of water and fire fusion has not appeared in the history of the Baimeng Continent, but the people who can cast this kind of water and fire fusion magic are all Holy Magisters.

However, how could a magician who had only cultivated to the fourth order be able to cast the fusion magic of water and fire that only a holy magus could cast, how could he not shock Castrega, who had been exploring the nature of magic for many years.

"It's really unbelievable, it's so difficult to fuse these two magical powers, and I almost lose my strength. Fang Zhen, who was stepping on the small hill, gasped violently, as if he had just run a marathon.

However, Fang Zhen's eyes were firmly fixed on the sandstorm that was gradually stopping.

The stones that swirled around the dust tornado in the sky slowly stopped, but did not fall, and the billowing dust stopped spiraling.

A pillar of dust formed by sand and dust stands like a field of land. The ground cracked, revealing hideous cracks.

Carrien's chanting seemed to have stopped at the moment of the explosion. The Shock almost thought he had succeeded in stopping the activation of Carrian's primeval spell.

At this moment, the sand began to move, and a gap opened in the middle of the pillar of sand, revealing Carrian in a black robe and blonde hair standing up.

But I saw that Kariam's eyes were shining with a terrifying earthy brown light, and the runes intertwined with black and earthy brown were still beating in her eyebrows.

"Foolish life, why don't you offer your fear before God!"

Carrien's lips twitched, and she spat out such a sentence, her voice deep and deep, with a terrifying majesty.

But the point is that this sentence turned out to be an ancient god.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stones and gravel that were in the air suddenly moved.

I saw that countless rubbles suddenly gathered in the air one by one, and even the ground began to shake slightly.

But in the time of a breath, a huge sledgehammer made of stones and gravel appeared in the air.

Feeling the majesty and magic fluctuations coming from the stone sledgehammer, Fang Zhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. A sentence from an epic poem flashed through my mind.

"The gods born on the earth rule the earth with a sledgehammer in their hands, alerting foolish beings, the mother of the earth, the ancestor of all life, not to desecrate every inch of the land. ”

In an instant, the sand and dust around Kalian exploded into a rage, spreading like mist.

At this moment, Fang Zhen vaguely saw the outline of a giant from the rolling sand and dust in the air.

As if at this moment, the giant had stretched out his hands and grasped the handle of the boulder hammer.

The stone hammer suspended in the air suddenly fell downward.

"Boom!"

The hammer slammed into the ground, the whole field shook violently, the lake splashed into waves, and the trees collapsed.

The seismic waves, which can only be found in magnitude 8 earthquakes, exploded, and the ground and ground broke inch by inch, and then rocks flew out sideways.

I saw that the ground hit by the hammer quickly sank, and a large crater appeared as if it had been blown up by a missile.

And Fang Zhen only had time to desperately send a water shield in front of him, resisting the stones flying at high speed.

But he couldn't resist the violent seismic waves, and Fang Zhen was lifted off again, this time even more embarrassed, as if he had been hit by a super truck.

"Bang!", Fang Zhen was forced to flip a few heels in the air, and then crashed head-on into the extremely solid field protection barrier.

The power of this hammer immediately shocked the audience.

"Oh, gods, did there just happen, why can't I feel it?" said one of the students with messy hair.

"You're too into the show, buddy, it's just an earthquake in the wilderness, there's a magic enchantment in the dueling arena, and we don't feel the earthquake in the auditorium here, you're good, the ground hasn't shaken yet, and you're shaking yourself. The student next to him said in amazement.

"It's amazing, just now, I think Solomon has half a life left if he doesn't die. "A certain Kalian supporter is already happy in his heart.

"Oh, how mighty our witch is! O Solomon, you should be honored to be defeated by this god-like power!"

However, Solomon's supporters over there were worried, almost all of them clenched their fists, and looked at Fang Zhen who had already pounced on the edge of the field with a worried expression.

Lena, who was sitting next to the students of the five-leaf class, had already pursed her mouth at this time, and was so anxious that she held the bright red coin in her palm.

"Bundy, don't be fine!" muttered Lena.

Under such a sensational blow, an attack that even Narhas had not tried, Fang Zhen withstood it stubbornly. You must know that Narthas was just hit by those boulders that were floating in the air and spinning at high speed.

Just when the referee almost wanted to check Fang Zhen's situation, Fang Zhen's fingers moved at the right time.

Seeing Fang Zhen, he pressed the ground with his hands with difficulty, trembling and propping himself up, and gasping in pain, which explained Fang Zhen's injury at the moment.

"It's too ruthless, it's too ruthless, was it an earthquake just now? What kind of seismic waves, it's scared to death!"

Sitting up with difficulty, Fang Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and complained.

Fang Zhen's clothes were torn in a few places at this time, and there were several bruises on his face, which was probably caused when he hit the protective barrier with his face.

Fang Zhen only felt a sharp pain all over his body at this time, a hot and scorching pain, as if he had jumped from the fourth floor.

Fortunately, Fang Zhen has been exercising his physique for ten years, so he has such a strong physique, otherwise this time, he would really let an ordinary person die.

Spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Fang Zhen stood up.

And the huge long-handled stone hammer had risen again at this moment, suspended in the air, as if it was brewing a second impact on the earth.

"Well, Rock Witch, you forced me. Fang Zhen patted the dust on his palm, and then took out two scrolls from the back pocket of his waist.

On the left hand is a black scroll with dark red runes.

On the right hand was a golden-colored scroll, with no magic runes, but with a special mark.

If anyone is interested in looking at this mark carefully, they will definitely see that this is the symbol of the royal magic group of the Hasari Empire.

There is no need to guess, this golden scroll is the one that Fang Zhen snatched from the brutal Prince Hassari red-haired thorn-headed man that Fang Zhen met at the Green Rain Cloud Hotel.

After getting it, Fang Zhen also studied this scroll, and after many days of research, he finally found how to use this scroll.

The black scroll was the ritual magic scroll that Fang Zhen had used not long ago, the sacrifice of the nightmare. This mysterious, terrifying, and evil ritual magic, Fang Zhen didn't dare to use it casually. So Fang Zhen sighed and put the black scroll back in his waist pocket.

Although this ritual magic, the sacrifice of nightmares, was given an auxiliary scroll by the old man of the chrysanthemum-flower-faced, which saved the ritual magic from the drawback of absorbing life force, who knows what terrible after-effects this ritual magic has.

"If you hadn't used this damn primeval spell, I wouldn't have used this scroll, I still want to sell it for a big price in the future! You wicked witch, see that I don't smoke you!" Fang Zhen stared at Carrian, who was still floating in the sand and dust, his eyes shining brightly, and said viciously.

Without saying a word, Fang Zhen quickly opened the golden magic scroll and input all the remaining water-type and fire-type magic power on his body into the scroll.

In an instant, I saw the scroll shine brightly, and then a complex mysterious magic array composed of white light erupted from the light.

This magic array of light was full of runes, and it slowly expanded, flying above Fang Zhen's head.

Then, in a dazzling light, the magic array disappeared, and at the same time a tall figure composed of milky white light appeared.

This tall figure was Fang Zhen who had accepted all the magic power released in the scroll. And this acceptance magic is one of the ways to use the golden scroll, which can channel the power of the scroll through its own magic power and obtain all the magic power of the scroll.

And the magic power in this golden scroll is the magic power of the light system with the strongest purification ability. The magic power fluctuation is not weak, close to the level of the eighth order.

The golden scroll was worthy of being a top-notch technology-level magic scroll, Fang Zhen felt that he was full of power at this time, but he couldn't lift a trace of joy.

Because of the fluctuation of the magic power of the primeval spell cast by Carian on the opposite side, it has reached the terrifying level of the ninth order! You must know that the ninth-order magician is enough to fill a big city and rebuild the mountains and forests.

The dust in front of Carrien closed again, obscuring Carrien's figure.

Wrapped in milky white light, Fang Zhen seemed to be covered with a layer of holy clothes, like the incarnation of a god.

Fang Zhen squatted down lightly on one knee, patted the boots that had been made by Akron, and said, "It's finally time for you to wield your might, Cainte Boots!"

The boots with cool lines suddenly glowed, and a heavy breath erupted, and they were slightly heated at this moment.

The fingers of both hands were gently pressed on the ground, Fang Zhen closed his eyes, and this moment seemed to return to the original world to participate in the 100-meter run of middle school students.

I vaguely remember that a middle school physical education teacher at that time regarded himself as a student's instructions.

"In you, I see the momentum of running, but I don't see the vitality and melody of running. ”

After that, Fang Zhen asked this person for real running. Indeed, at that time, Fang Zhen fell in love with the feeling of running, as if the whole world felt his clear sense of existence at the moment of running.

Therefore, Fang Zhen's vitality is reflected in his speed.

The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear into Fang Zhen's hearing, and at this time, his heart was quiet, only his heart was beating thumping.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and Fang Zhen's face at this time showed indomitable perseverance and determination. It's just that under the milky white light, no one can see it.

Lifting the buttocks, this starting action was so slight, but it made the sand and dust scattered around Fang Zhen swing away.

At the same time, Karian on the other side seemed to be ready, and the giant of the faint outline of sand and dust held the handle of the hammer and smashed it into the earth again.

At this moment when almost the audience stopped breathing, the eyes of all the high-level leaders in the chair were bright, squinting at the moment of movement on the field, when the first grade five-leaf class was so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out.

Fang Zhen's figure disappeared.