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After seeing that Xia Qing had no intention of escaping at all, Stiyl was shaking with a cigarette in his mouth as he spoke.

"The word 'Fonirs' is translated into Japanese as 'Strong One', but the etymology is not important, what is important is that among us magicians, calling out the name of magic not only means that we will use magic, but also means..."

The magician's smile still didn't disappear, maybe for him, Xia Qing wasn't enough to make him restrain his smile.

"...in the name of killing,"

Magician Stiyl Magnus took the cigarette from his mouth and flicked it aside with his fingers.

The cigarette flew out horizontally with sparks, over the metal handrail, and hit the wall of the building next door.

An orange line followed the cigarette, hitting the wall and sparking.

"Kenaz..." (Flame...)

After Steele chanted the spell in a low voice, the orange lines exploded with a bang!

It was as if the fire hose was filled with gasoline and then ignited, and a straight line of flame sword appeared.

The paint on the walls was gradually charred, like burning a photo with a lighter.

You don't need to touch, just looking with your eyes, you have the illusion that your eyes are going to be burnt. Index, who was hiding behind Xia Qing, looked at the bright fire light, felt the hot and high temperature slowly being blown by the wind, her face Fine beads of sweat could not help but slid down the cheeks to the tip of the chin, and then dripped to the ground.

And the magician's spell continues.

"—Purisaz Naupiz Gebo!" (Gift of Pain to the Giant)

Stiyl Magnus smiled and swung the scorching flame sword towards Xia Qing at a horizontal angle.

The moment it came in front of Xia Qing, the Flame Sword lost its shape, and everything around it exploded like a volcanic eruption!

Stiyl breathed a sigh of relief, and was already planning to disperse the flames with his hands, and went straight to retrieve Index.

There is no need to confirm the boy's life and death with eyes. The blow just now was a fire hell at [-] degrees Celsius. Human flesh will "melt" before "burning" when it encounters a high temperature of more than [-] degrees.

The fate of the man in front of him must be the same as that metal handrail that melted into maltose, like a big piece of chewing gum someone spit on the wall, and it can no longer be separated from the wall.

Steele shook his head helplessly, then he tried to see through the center of the thick smoke again and said, "Thank you for your hard work, you failed, it seems that with your level, you can't beat me a thousand times."

The heat wave, the instantaneous flash, the sound of the explosion, and the thick black smoke blocked Stiyl's sight at this moment.

Not only did he fail to see the icy blue light behind the black smoke, he also failed to hear Xia Qing's voice because of the explosion.

"'Ice Soul Sword'! "

The long sword formed of light blue ice was held in Xia Qing's hand, and he swung the sword forward, cutting the thick black smoke and flames!

Through the gap in the flames, Xia Qing saw the magician's wide-open pupils and the sight of the smoke falling from his mouth to the ground.

"I don't know who can't win. Now, I can also say this to you."

"It was actually blocked..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Stiyl's eyes, and he was afraid of the exquisite ice-blue long sword held in Xia Qing's right hand.

It exudes a white haze that is extremely cold just by seeing it with the naked eye. Even in such a hot summer, coupled with the high-temperature flame he used that reached [-] degrees Celsius, it can't be blown away. Melting into water, it can be seen that the power of the ice sword is extraordinary.

Facing Xia Qing, who was able to cut off his own flame, Stiyl felt terrified, like an animal encountering a natural enemy that restrained itself, from the bottom of his heart, absolutely unavoidable, the fear of death.

Yes, wizards are annoying too.

It hurts to hit your face with a fist, and it bleeds when you cut it with an ordinary knife, just like ordinary people.

But Xia Qing is different. Although he is also a magician, he also possesses the strength of his physical body. When encountering a crisis, his body will automatically launch defenses. Even cutting with the best knife can't cause a single scratch.

Physical attacks under guns are useless to Xia Qing.

But even if it is a bullet, regardless of how easily Xia Qing's magic can resist it, Xia Qing's speed alone is enough to dodge bullets. What's more, there is the last trump card, the Platinum Star who can use "Time Pause" .

Now, every time Xia Qing took a step forward, he would close the distance of about half a meter with Stil. While getting closer to each other, Stil, who was a little afraid of Xia Qing's strength, took a step back.

Judging from the surrounding situation, the blow just now was definitely not missed. In this way, the exquisitely shaped ice sword held by this young man must have the power to cut off his own magic.

Keeping this thought in mind, Stiyl decided to test the opponent one more time.

"Tsk!!"

Stiyl took the initiative to take a step forward, swung his right hand horizontally, and swung the regenerated "Flame Sword" towards Xia Qing just like the previous time.

There was another explosion, and flames and black smoke scattered, but this time, Steele, who was watching Xia Qing's movements closely, finally saw it.

The young man holding the Ice Sword didn't use any fancy and powerful moves at all, and he didn't even read a spell. He just swung his "Flame Sword" and cut it off.

"Are you... a magician too...?"

Stiyl asked in a tone that seemed to be talking to himself.

According to Stiyl's thinking, there is no way magicians could exist in this stupid place that only regards Christmas as a date.

And...and...If Index, who has no magic power, has joined forces with a magician, she doesn't need to run away at all. The magic knowledge in Index's head can make any magician reach the level of a god. field.

The [-] grimoires on her were even more dangerous than nuclear bombs.

Life must die, apples must fall from top to bottom, one plus one equals two... These [laws] that will never change in the world can be destroyed, reorganized and created with the magic recorded in the magic book.

One plus one will become three, apples will fall from bottom to top, and dead lives will surely be resurrected.

Chapter 23 Rune Sorcerer: I'm Winning! (4/5)