The mecha swung a sword in the air, and instantly brought a gust of wind, even if the monster dodged quickly, more than three of them were still damaged in one blow, so they lost their combat ability.

However, the attack on the mech was clearly more severe than the attack it was sent out. More than three hundred demonic beasts and the remaining five [noble] level monsters launched an attack around the mecha, like a pack of hyenas hunting, trying to overthrow an angry rhinoceros.

Those who pounce directly and bite, those who throw energy balls from a distance, do everything.

Ever since Han Tuo used magic to assemble a mecha, Han Tuo has understood its flaws, and although his attack power is furious, it can't last too long. So he wanted to kill his leader Wind Demon as quickly as possible, but when Han Tuo saw the Wind Demon who had risen from the ashes on the other side, he knew that his plan had failed.

After all, it's a demon at the level of a [Marquis]. Han Tuo thought to himself self-deprecatingly. Obviously, I have experienced enough hardships before, but I still do such a high-risk gamble.

But if you don't make such a gambling decision, you won't be able to win such a battle.

But it doesn't matter, just fill the loopholes you make yourself. It doesn't matter if a man makes a mistake, the important thing is to be brave and take responsibility, which is called the will of a man.

The Wind Demon used his only movable hand to cover the arm that had been severed by Han Tuo's giant sword, and the palm of his hand emitted a strong blue magical light, and the magic power went down the broken part of the arm, re-melting and forging, forming a transparent arm made of magical power.

In the continent of Gaidia, there is almost nothing that magic can't do.

The Wind Demon flicked his newly-formed arm, his scarlet glowing eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked at Hantuo's mecha trapped in the siege mire, and a laugh of gloating like a broken horn came from his mouth. He had already made up his mind, so he would consume Han Tuo until he was exhausted, and then he would give him the final blow.

No one came to help, they were all in a fog of hesitation, because Han Tuo's black magic gave them too much shock, so they hadn't figured out the situation yet. Anya originally wanted to raise her sword to join the battle, but was blocked by many gray men, and in front of the gray men, a gloomy Ewell was looking at everything indifferently.

Although he is also doing complex psychological struggles.

The mecha raised its sword and swung it in a circle, temporarily sweeping away the many demonic beasts that were like maggots on tarsal bones from his side. Then the silhouette of the mecha suddenly became blurred.

It's time. Han Tuo thought to himself.

He said goodbye softly to the first mecha he had made in another world. Although it was not perfect, it accompanied me through a difficult time.

Then Han Tuo drove his mind, and the black mecha shell dissolved at a faster rate, and the pure black magic power emanated, like a dusty cannonball suddenly exploding. A thick black fog instantly filled the entire area.

[Third-Order Magic: Black Mist].

Psychedelic magic, which plunges the cast into darkness like reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, but has no effect on the caster.

Han Tuo wielded his sword from the mecha that had not yet been disintegrated, rushed out of the black mist, and slashed towards the place where the wind demon was. Han Tuo's whole body was wrapped with pure black magic, and he obviously used magic to bless his body functions and gain greater strength and speed. Han Tuo's sudden performance surprised the Wind Demon, because he was afraid of the mecha giant sword in Han Tuo's hand, he wanted to dodge backwards to dodge.

If you don't take the lead in dealing with the leader of this Warcraft, no matter how many low-level Warcraft you cut, it will be a defeat for your side.

Because he usually relies on his extremely fast speed, when the wind demon dodges the sword attack, he always dodges the blade, this habit was originally a kind of way for him to show his strength and show that he is at ease, but it is this habit that makes him not able to dodge this attack.

Halfway through Han Tuo's swing of the sword, a giant thin-bottomed iron plate made of steel wire suddenly formed at the top of the sword, and the wind demon who was dodging backwards was firmly encased in it, and the blade of the opposite sword became thinner.

[Mechanical Conversion].

Because all the components are made up of their own magic, the finished steel produced by magic does not have the characteristics of the present world, and can even flow like flowing water.

Although this requires subtle manipulation of magical powers.

In fact, Han Tuo had already begun to sweat on his head, and sweat flowed down his head one by one. Because he is not only manipulating the [Mechanical Transformation], but also preparing another high-level magic trick, and he has put a lot of effort into it.

Han Tuo held the demon clan attached to the iron plate, and slammed it around, because the speed was too fast, the wind demon could not straighten up because of the wind pressure, and could only cling to the iron plate, like using ****** to clean up a huge fly.

It's really like swatting flies.

Because Han Tuo then slapped the wind demon on the ground vigorously, and its force was so great that the ground cracked. However, this was obviously nothing to the Wind Demon, and I saw that Han Tuo's hand holding the hilt of the sword shook violently, as if the Wind Demon was about to overturn the iron plate that was pressing him in the next moment.

So Han Tuo lifted the magic power to maintain the black mist, and instead thickened the concentration of the magic power that strengthened his own body functions, hoping that he could continue to maintain this state for a period of time.

The black mist dissipated, and the many demonic beasts in the middle were stunned for a moment, and then all of them rushed towards Han Tuo, and some long-range attacks had even been released.

However, Han Tuo still did not move. As the thrown mana projectile bombarded his body, there was a creaking sound of bones about to break, and the blade of the wind cut through him, cutting a trail of blood. Hantuo remained still.

It's not time yet. The Wind Demon can't be allowed to escape anymore.

The magic trick that Han Tuo secretly prepared was about to be completed, and the seemingly bottomless magic reserves in his body were quickly extracted, although it was not yet the limit, but it also made Han Tuo feel like he was on the verge of collapse, and the strength in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to be unable to support Han Tuo or support it strongly.

The strength that gradually weakened was still lost to the wind demon's struggle, and the blade of the mecha giant sword was broken, and the wind demon lifted the iron plate and jumped up, seeing through Han Tuo's weak state at this time. With a flash of form, he launched an attack on him.

The attack came in an instant, and just as the wind demon's hand touched Han Tuo's neck, Han Tuo raised his head, and the eyes of both sides crossed in the air.

Han Tuo's eyes were silent, but deep in his pupils, it seemed that an angry beast was lurking and roaring. And the wind demon's eyes, from the bloodthirsty and furious at the beginning, to the confusion, and then the pupils constricted and full of fear.

It was the last time the two sides looked directly at each other.

Magic is activated.

[Seventh-Order Magic: Silent Hill].

With Hantuo's body as the source, a tsunami-like surging magic erupted, and the black tide filled with black paint, and all the creatures it touched were dyed black like ink.

This is the highest level of magic recorded in the necklace that my mother left for her.

In this battle, I have lived up to my brave heart.

In the gradually dimming vision, Han Tuo thought.