Kirby, the God of Pirates

Mental power, also known as energy

After generations of magicians have studied and studied

It finally became the most powerful life-saving weapon for the mages. This weapon greatly improved the initial survivability of the mages.

In the fragile period when low-level mages did not have exclusive elemental shields or exclusive spiritual pets.

Mental power is their only life-saving weapon

And this weapon, they prefer to call it - telepathy

That's right!

Mindfulness!

The power that drives all things!

Although it sounds exaggerated, it is actually a method of attaching spiritual power to objects.

This is a required course for every mage. It is not limited to low-end battles. In high-intensity battles, telekinesis becomes even more important.

Often every moment of confusion and sudden obstruction can kill an assassin or even a warrior.

But it is easier said than done. To capture high-speed moving objects with telekinesis is undoubtedly a profound knowledge. The mental power and control required are so strong that this discipline should be fully included in all mages. A compulsory book in the discipline that few people know about

However, the overall rise of the mage era is precisely because the power of mind has been fully put into practical application.

And the founder of this prerequisite is standing in front of Crowe

The man wearing glasses probably couldn't find the reason why his body was blocked even if he tried hard. Judging from the current situation, once he got close to Kebi, the air seemed to turn into a quagmire. Although he could still move, it was difficult. extremely

What he didn't even dare to think about was that the man standing in front of him was once the highest-ranking god on the continent.

"Fire leaves!"

Kebi slowly spit out his magic name. This is the tradition of magicians and is also the death sentence for the enemy.

Because the magic name was once too important to a mage, so important that even the closest relatives could not know it!

Nothing but a special system of magic—cursed magic!

It is almost impossible to put a curse on a magician!

Because ordinary people's names can be used to impose curses, you only need to remember the person's appearance and name.

For a magician, his magic name is his most real name!

If you only remember the appearance of the magician, you will not be able to complete the curse!

Thinking of the day when the Orc High Priest planted the most vicious curse in the world, Kebi still couldn't help but feel a headache.

Who on earth leaked his magic name?

Mo Ling?Rock?Taotie wood?Or you, Gu... No!

The more he thought about it, the worse he got. Kebi simply stopped thinking about it and just waved his hands, focusing on the battle in front of him.

"Clo..."

The man cracked his fingers, and the phalanges made a crackling sound in his palm.

Following the cold light on the blade, you can vaguely catch a glimpse of the indelible madness on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Although this is unfair to you, you have to be mentally prepared?"

"because..."

The man moved!

Still saying something he didn't know what to say, Crowe disappeared from Kebi's eyes again.

"exist..."

This time the speed is faster than last time!

Crowe's shoes never hit the ground, and the air was filled with the crisp sound of men's footsteps, sometimes in front of him, and sometimes behind his head.

"The next second..."

The man's voice sounded from everywhere, confusing Kebi's sight and hearing. The occasional flash of cold light penetrated people like the scythe of death.

Looking around, you can only see the shadow of the man approaching, forming a circle around Kebi, still shrinking the distance.

Kebi simply closed his eyes and let the wind and grass move. The boy remained as still as a mountain.

【What is he doing! ] Crowe suddenly hesitated. Years of life and death experience told him that the kid in front of him must be weird.

Just...what is he doing? !

Damn it, what the hell is he doing!

【Have you given up? 】

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Crowe's mind

Although I don’t know how the boy did it the first time, his body almost stopped at that time

But it was just a moment of discomfort. Moving at high speed, he was confident enough to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces before he felt the power again!

He can't catch me!

yes!It must be so!

It must be mentioned that at this moment, moving at such a high speed, Crowe's own physical exertion is also very huge. If the next blow fails to produce a result, he thinks he will not be able to escape the boy's next fireball.

Therefore, he must kill him!

Just wait for an opportunity

Steady breathing in the lungs, carefully watching the boy's every move

Almost instantly, his focused gaze was immersed in the color of killing.

Crowe's eyes narrowed.

It's now!

"you--!"

Almost half an inch in front of the boy, Crowe suddenly stopped!

The man crossed his fingers, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked like I knew it, and then the blade of the knife slashed like a harvester!

There is no escape, there is no escape!

In Crowe's opinion, this guy might just want to die faster.

[Don’t worry, you won’t even feel a trace of pain, you will be cut into pieces by my claws! 】

"Bloom..."

Before the sound could spread, Crowe could only read strange words from the boy's mouth, and he seemed to be mumbling something from the beginning.

[No, no, he is just praying! 】

Crowe's voice was too loud. In order to perfectly cover up the sound of footsteps, he yelled out every word heartbreakingly.

Bloom?what?

"Go to hell!"

The blade had already touched the corner of the boy's clothes, and through the thin layer of shirt, he could see his flesh and blood

Only the steel blade penetrated the young man's body less than half a centimeter away, and was strangled to the source.

"Lotus."

boom!

The manic impact carried violent flames and soared into the sky, and the ring of fire spread rapidly like ripples in the water.

With dead leaves flying in mid-air, the man's figure was shot high into the air, and the old lens on the bridge of his nose was shattered into pieces almost instantly.

Accompanied by the soaring firelight, a fire lotus flashed across the grass, growing from small to large, rapidly expanding and exploding until it soaked the black night in red.

"..."

Monster flowers flashed in the girl's eyes, accompanied by little sparks, floating in the hot air. The flames outside the window were still raging, but the battle had come to an end.

Flame Blast

It was originally a one-sided impact defensive spell, but with the addition of high temperature and all-round spell casting, it turned into a demonic lotus that purified the world and dispersed in one go.

Even if he has reached the level of an intermediate great magician, in order to complete the spellcasting, Kebi still has to rely on reciting a spell.

Feeling the empty magic power in Ti's body, Kebi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Oh... I should have taken off my shirt at that time, it's all dirty..."

The dirty shirt was stained with the boy's blood, but it was more like a ball of burnt cotton than a shirt.

Every time this self-created large-scale spell is released, more or less, it always brings some unexpected "experiences"

But he had no choice. If he didn't use the move just now, Kebi could hardly think of any way to break the man's attack.

Indeed, as men think, speed is often the key to victory in a battle, and Kerby, who couldn't catch Crowe's shadow at all, closed his eyes not to listen to the footsteps specifically, let alone to give the other party a good time.

He was taking advantage of Baiji Crow's paranoia, perhaps because of the impact of his previous telepathy on Crow, which made the already cautious man even more cautious.

He could have dodged with a knife, but the man forced himself to go around in countless circles until he reached Kebi's eyes before drawing out the knife.

At this time, Kebi, who had "bought" enough time, naturally showed no mercy.

Never give a magician time to prepare to cast a spell!

This is the creed of almost all assassins and warriors, but Crowe does the opposite.

All I can say is this guy

Die without complaining, die without complaining!

"Ah haha...I almost died..." Kebi looked dazed and touched the back of his head, looking around for his clothes.

But it had long since turned into a piece of charred green grass. There were no traces of clothes anywhere. Even the coat that Kebi had thrown aside had turned into ashes.

In the pitch-black open space, black and white complement each other, and the next moment——

"what!!!!!!"

The girl's scream came as promised