Kirby, the God of Pirates

"Next, it's your turn!"

Kebi stood in the cold hall, gearing up.

Time was running out, and she had to get rid of Luke before the opponent's knight came over.

The battles between strong men are not as gorgeous as people imagine. The battles between magic gods, except for the requirements of the field and venue, will never be filled with flames. Even Kebi himself will not commit such a stupid thing. In Kebi, It seems that those guys who desperately use group magic in single fights are definitely pretending.

Competitions between real masters will always involve the lowest level of magic. For example, a fireball that is concentrated to the extreme is a good choice.

Kebi smiled slightly, and a red fire suddenly appeared on his fingertips. The fire became hotter and hotter in the blink of an eye. The color of the flame quickly changed from red to white. When it showed the potential to explode, Kebi Get out——

It was not a fireball. White fireballs came out from Kebi's fingers, like a string of water beads connected in a line. One after another, they opened a bright red mouth in the air and smashed straight into it. A roar erupted on the black door.

[The door of the hall] is only a few feet away from the [black door]. Across the cold corridor, even Kebi can feel the fiery aura coming from the distance.

Continuous fireballs are a very simple third-level magic that even a slightly more skilled magician can easily cast. But in the hands of Kebi, ordinary continuous fireballs have turned into roaring fire dragons. At the level of a magician, The continuous fireballs released are usually called [The Wrath of the Flame Dragon].

Boom boom boom boom!

The temperature in the air suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and even the shining lights on the side had been completely extinguished, but this could not hinder Kebi who relied on his mental power to perceive the things around him. In the darkness, Kebi closed his eyes and mentally Power passed through the layers of fog and reached the black door.

[It really doesn’t work? 】

Kebi nodded naturally.

Through the mental power, I saw that the black door was intact. Soon, there was the sound of the door opening, and a man with four arms came out, it was Luke.

Luke looked like a thin old man, sitting in a wheelchair and sliding the rollers.

Just like the rumors, Luke's four arms were two thin and two extremely thick. You could tell at a glance which one was a human arm and which one was a demon.

It is hard to imagine that it was such a person who single-handedly established the famous Silent City.

At this moment, a light black shield was shining around Luke. It seemed that the wrath of the flame dragon just hit this thing.

However, the purpose of attracting the opponent has been achieved. Kebi rushed forward without thinking too much, with a faint red light emerging from his hand, lighting up half of the hall.

She could see that the black shield was definitely not entirely magical, but more like a combination with other strange things, achieving things that magic could not easily do.

A perfectly regular semicircle.

Kebi started running in a circle around the black shield. While frowning and looking at the old man with a calm expression, he mentally deduced the old man's true strength——

According to common sense, if you use magic, unless you are old guys who have reached the top, few people can use magic so gorgeously that it looks like a performance.

You must know that once the magic power leaves the body and merges with the elements of nature, it will be difficult to control it by mental power.

After all, if a violent magic like flame is released, it can be completely controlled by oneself, so it is not too difficult for enemies at the same level of strength to control it.

It is precisely because of the instability of magic that the elements will burst out with immeasurable damage.

Even if magicians can completely control the shape of the shield, they usually will not use it in actual combat. After all, fighting alone requires enough mental energy. If you have to devote your mind to managing the rules of the magic shield, unless The mages have lost their minds, otherwise it would be impossible

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Luke's shield at this time was different. It seemed to be shrouded in a layer of transparent particles, with Luke's magic covering it, exuding a dark aura.

Kebi's eyes narrowed, he kept saying 21, and he shot the fire bomb in his hand——

If you can't even break through the enemy's shield, let alone your mental strength, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to fight against the opponent!

boom!

The ultimate single-point attack easily opened a hole in the shield. The fire bomb in Kebi's palm just now was not like an ordinary fire ball, it was just filled with flame elements.

Compression fire bomb!

The conjecture of compressing elements has been tried a long time ago. Although most magicians later ruined themselves, this still cannot stop the strong yearning of mages for compressed elements, because that is the key to cross-level challenges, often A first-level fireball compressed to the extreme can equal the attack power of a third-level primary fireball.

But what Kebi is compressing now is magic. Using magic to compress magic is such a bold idea that only a newborn calf like Kebi won't be afraid of.

Combined with the conjecture of exploding fireballs, Kebi has recently developed this kind of magic, which is particularly suitable for single-point attacks. However, it is too difficult to control. If you are not careful, it will scatter in the air, so you can only use it close to the body. Blasting it directly with your hands will have the best effect on the shield.

A hand fired fire bomb contains at least thousands or hundreds of concentrated explosive fireballs. With just one palm strike, the extremely compressed explosive fireballs suddenly exploded. Its power is absolutely terrifying!

Of course, this is just a conjecture at the moment. When Kebi used it for the first time, with her strength at this moment, it was only enough to compress eight bursting fireballs, but it was still enough!

"Luke!"

Kebi's clear voice resounded in the shield, and with an arrogant momentum, he rushed straight in front of Luke. Although the mental attack did not require such a close distance, Kebi was still prepared to get close as a precaution. Besides, after all, the farther the mental power is away from the soul body, the weaker it becomes. Although the weak mental power is enough to detect the terrain, it is obviously not enough to attack. This is equivalent to fighting on someone else's home field. Not a good deal.

"..."

As if he heard Kebi's call, Luke turned his head slowly, just like a bad old man in his twilight years, with dull eyes.

But Kebi's eyes still met the opponent's eyes instantly. She had seen successful enemies who were too disguised, and her rich experience had already prevented her from believing in something as simple as appearance.

The groggy pupils reflected the girl's beautiful shadow. Kebi saw in the other person's eyes the long pink hair, the arrogant and domineering short shirt, and the explosion of fire behind him. Even the smoke and dust in the air were so clear, like a perfect face. Smooth plane mirror.

Just one glance made Kerby panic, because she discovered that this was not the real Luke at all!

How can human eyes be so penetrating? This is a soulless shell!

Kebi backed away repeatedly, but it was already too late. Like a time bomb that had been lurking for a long time, the moment the girl approached, Luke's head exploded violently!

boom!

The power of the explosion generated in the shield was compressed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, sparks soaring into the sky occupied the entire field of vision.

Among the smoke and dust, an old man with his feet on the ground slowly walked out. His appearance was exactly the same as the man in the wheelchair, with the same four arms and the same old and dazzled look. However, he did not seem to be lame, nor was he lame. Mute again.

In the silent air, the sound of dialing a cell phone suddenly came, and the lights flashed by. After a while, as if the call was connected, the old man put the cell phone to his ear——

"She ran away, towards the elves..."

"I want to live. Remember, if you fail again this time, your armor will need to be replaced, Yassin."

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