Chapter 136: Seventh Order Magic

"Where did you learn your magic?" the voice of the black cloak came to Hilde's ears, which didn't seem very pleasant to the latter.

Or rather, harsh--right?

Hilde quickly replied to the Black Cloak's words, but it was not a language but a fire charge, the third-order "Flaming Arrow", of course, the other name should be "Flame Arrow".

Reaching out to defuse the flame attack, the black cloak's hand was unusually dry and old.

"You're rude, little girl. ”

"When God gives you to attack, it is the right thing to do, and the pure saint shouts to you!" said Hilde, and two more "flaming arrows" were fired.

Although magic has spells and chanting will activate its true power, in fact, when the strength reaches a certain level, few magicians will chant magic spells, because compared to all the power, whether you can hit or not is another matter, there are countless supersonic and superluminal powerhouses, who will wait for you to finish chanting?

Of course, the skills that really require continuous casting are usually very powerful rituals or sΓ©ance spells, or world-wide magic.

This time, the black cloak did not choose to hard-connect, but once again used the ability to teleportation to dodge, just now he cast a defensive magic, but it was impossible to block the attacks of two third-order magic at the same time.

"Teleport, I still think it would be better for you to bring a dagger. Hilde said mockingly in words that the other party didn't understand.

"Since you won't say it...... Forget it, it's nothing important anyway, I'll defeat you and then absorb your knowledge, your body, your soul, your everything, until I'm satisfied. ”

"Metamorphosis"

"Fifth-order magic, I don't think you can cast the second one, your magic just now should be the fifth-order magic "Holy Spirit Wall" that surpasses the third-order defensive magic "barrier", I'll tell you, I'm the Magister of the Annihilation Cross, you don't need to know the name, as long as you choose to join me, or be defeated by me, it's enough. ”

Rather than knocking the opponent to the ground and exerting the energy to absorb what you need, it is better to try to subdue the opponent.

Of course, the result was not unexpected, and Hilde unceremoniously rejected the black cloak.

"Interesting, so let you know... The power of real magic!" The hands of the black cloak outlined a small magic array, which seemed to have black gas, but in an instant, the mysterious man chanted a deadly verse: "O wind, it forms a torn shackle!"

Hilde's side also used the same defensive magic just now, but this time Hilde also chanted a spell to strengthen the defense: "Feng Shui Heaven and Earth, defend against me!"

"Crash Boom!"

"Wall of the Holy Spirit!"

It's also a fifth-order magic, and the collision of attack and defense - with the collapse of space like a space, Hilde's defeat is announced.

The silver-haired girl was oppressed by the power of the wave and retreated again and again, barely steady.

On the other side, the black cloak laughed proudly: "Girl, you are strong, but you are also weak, because you are not an opponent at all in front of me, your magic is useless, and your tricks are not worth mentioning!"

The seven people who surrounded Charetia not far away were very happy to see the black cloak's victory, of course, this was a predestined result in their eyes, how old was Hilde, how could he compare to the Magister sent by the Church?

At this time, they also changed their strategy against Charetia, and the Adeptus was still very dangerous, and they wanted to wait for the Black Cloak to deal with Charetia together after Hilde, so that they could save their own strength in the dark area.

Over there, the silver-haired girl who heard the taunt of the black cloak did not shout angrily, shamefully, or unwillingly, almost as if nothing happened, but the injury was not fake, but fortunately it was not serious, and as long as she wanted, she could recover it with healing magic at any time.

"Really?" Hilde wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled as if it were weird, "You're not good, Mr. Magister." ”

"Huh?" Black Cloak was slightly stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to make a contempt for Hilde, when he suddenly found that something was wrong with his body.

Surprised, he hurriedly asked Hilde, "What did you do?

"Hehe, Mr. Magister doesn't even recognize the third-order restriction magic?" Hilde said sarcastically, "Do you think I can't see that you can strengthen your magic?" Offensive magic can't penetrate the same level of defensive magic, but your magic has broken through my defenses, if it's not supported by abilities, or you used a special method - if you guessed right, it's that black gas, right, your magic is corrupted, are you worthy of being called a Magister?"

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach me a lesson!" Black Cloak was furious, his anger was indescribable at this moment, he thought he was absolutely superior, but he didn't expect to be put together by this little girl who seemed to be impossible to be an enemy of himself!

Blake and the others in the distance were also a little stunned.

Hilde spread his hands, "Okay, if you don't want me to speak, I won't say it, but I think that during the time that "Silence" restricts you from using magic, I can completely defeat you, of course, don't worry, I won't kill you, at most I will make you incapacitated, how about a month?"

Hearing this, the black cloak suddenly let out a strange laugh, which made Hilde feel slightly uncomfortable.

After laughing, the mysterious man took off his black cloak and the hood with the magic attached to it - revealing a man, specifically an old man, who was probably close to ninety years old.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be so old?" Hilde was surprised.

"Yes, I'm twenty-nine, but I'm old. The mysterious man's words surprised everyone again, twenty-nine years old, even ninety-two at this age can be believed.

Only Hilde was calm, "You can guess how you obtained your magic by some special method, of course, at the cost of your premature body, poor fellow." ”

"Poor man, you, Hilde!" shouted the mysterious man's face almost contorted, "You know how much I suffered! You know how much I paid for my magic! No, you don't know, you can't win me, you teenage stinky girl, get ready to die!"

Condensed the black and white flames in his hands, the two flames in the mysterious man's hands were one, and the energy that burst out instantly was to produce a whistling wind, which shows the extraordinary nature of this magic.

"You guy" Hilde paused for a moment: "Sixth-order no, seventh-order magic?!"

"Yes, the realm that ordinary magicians can't reach in a lifetime, this is my seventh-order magic "Attack Black Flame"!" The mysterious man looked up to the sky and roared, no, it was a crazy laugh, that was really no different from a madman.

Although the oppressive power of the seventh-order magic made everyone present and even the silver-level masters panic in their hearts, it did not have much effect on Hilde in front of him, although he was a little surprised that the opponent cast a seventh-order magic that was enough to destroy the city with one blow, but it was only a surprise, you know, Hilde is a magician of the Sect, even the magic of the ninth order has been seen, and the tenth order and above have also had the experience of reading spiritual classics, and the seventh order is not enough to make Hilde afraid. (To be continued.) )