Magical Merchant in Fairy Tail

The power of the high-temperature black flame is unimaginably powerful, and it is completely unmatched by ordinary flame magic. All the substances blocked in front of it are disintegrated and destroyed in a very short period of time, and burned to ashes.

Seeing that the ferocious black flame monster was about to take a young life in the next moment, a white magic circle appeared out of thin air, and the mysterious runes were connected back and forth to form a solid magical prison, which forced the flying black flame Wrapped up and fixed in the air.

Everyone in the academy who had escaped from death trembled and said, "I got... saved..."

"Huh? Who is it?!" Zanquero didn't expect his magic to be blocked like this.

As soon as the words fell, the few people only felt a powerful and condensed magic pressure falling from the sky, like an invisible mountain pressing heavily on him, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Zancro's face changed: "Oh? Who is this feeling of oppression? Could it be the dean of this college?"

Before finishing feeling, Zancro saw a huge circular magic circle emerging from the ground under his feet. The radius of the magic circle was 5 meters, and a bunch of magic runes that he couldn't understand were densely written in it, and the runes exuded The white rays of light flashed, and the rays of light condensed into shapes, turning softness into rigidity, and in the blink of an eye, it became an extremely strong cage.

Powerful and holy, the whole magic looks like the means of gods.

But Zankluo was not afraid at all, and instead became more murderous: "I used the magic of destroying gods!"

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He raised his right foot and stomped on the ground, the ground cracked, and black flames suddenly surged all over his body, making Zankro look like a flame lord walking out of a dark hell, and then the magic gathered.

"Flame God Sword!"

A powerful magic sound came out, and the black flame formed a big knife in his hand, as if to completely smash the magic cage around him.

The black flames exploded and continued to expand outward, while the white light fell and continued to squeeze inward; the two magics of darkness and holy white were like two horned bulls facing each other. A gust of magical hurricane blows smoke and dust all over the sky, and nothing can be seen.

Those who were more flexible in mind immediately seized the time to escape. Only those teachers and students who were worried or hadn't turned their minds around still stood there dumbfounded and waited.

After a long time, the strong wind dissipated, revealing two figures, one old and one young, standing in it.

Zancro still looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Woo hee hee... Is it you who is blocking me? Old man?"

Looking at the old figure standing in front of everyone, everyone in the academy, who was lucky enough to survive, exclaimed: "You... are the Speaker of the Senate, Gulandoma?!"

"Leave it to me, you go to support the others first!"

The voice was old and deep, but powerful, as if filled with endless anger.

At this time, Gu Ran Duomashou did not have the kindness and kindness that an old man of this age should have. Instead, his eyes were sharp and his aura was fierce.

He was so angry that his white beard trembled, and his crown was full of anger. The hand that was wrapped in bandages and holding the snake-headed wooden staff began to tremble due to the force.

"Dark guild 'Devil's Heart'... evil mages!

This old man will kill you here today! "

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boom!boom!boom!

Somewhere in the academy was detonated again, and Azuma's robust figure slowly emerged from a thick old tree.

The lost magic called the Arc of the Great Tree can absorb the energy in the earth and condense it into fruits, which will explode, allowing the user to blend into the big tree, and can also manipulate plants to attack and control them.

This time, he was able to break through the defensive barrier of the Demisol Academy of Magic because of his magic.

Azuma is a warlike person who pursues powerful opponents. Although he did not kill casually like the previous two in this attack, he caused the most serious damage to the building.

Three explosions signaled the declaration of war.

Azuma did not look back at the explosion, but folded her arms and looked into the distance, whispering to herself: "Is it finally here? A powerful opponent who can make me fight seriously!"

A figure stepped forward from the strong wind generated by the explosion. The knee-length cloak that was white on the outside and blue on the inside whistled, and the emerald gem that was originally crystal clear in the necklace on his chest was emitting a strange green light at this moment.

tread!tread!

The sound of heavy footsteps came from far to near, and with each step, the white boots left a five-centimeter-deep footprint on the ground. At the same time, the huge, solid and dark magic power continuously overflowed from the body, gradually covering the whole body.

"The mouse in the gutter dares to come to my place to run wild, isn't it so boring?!"

Hearing the indifferent voice coming from the front, Azuma looked up and was startled. She felt as if she saw a demon crawling out of the dark hell.

Konas should have long pale golden hair, wearing a white slim dress, the same style of cloak and boots, but now, except for one naked eye with a murderous cold light, her whole body There is only one color left for top and bottom.

It's pitch black!

That was the color of her magic.

pat!

A pair of black gloves was randomly thrown on the ground, Azuma has very good eyesight, so with just a cursory glance, she found a dark film on the inside of the gloves.

This layer of film is much darker than the color of the glove itself. It is obviously not an original thing, but due to the magic applied on it, it blocks and suppresses the magic power that the wearer usually overflows unconsciously, and after a long time The product formed by precipitation.

Kenas's eyes were so cold that it could freeze the surrounding area with frost. After taking off her gloves, her exposed hands were completely wrapped by this dark, gloomy and evil magic power, and an extremely dangerous and violent magic power surged three feet away at the same time.

Azuma's heart beat wildly, her child's hole tightened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead: This woman's magic...is not simple!

"So strong! This terrifying magic power is probably not weaker than the president..."

He made a decisive decision, stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers, attacking first, mobilizing the power of the surrounding earth to condense around the woman, ready to detonate directly, but...

Om-!

The surging magic power is like a sound wave, sweeping outward without any dead angle in all directions. Wherever it passes, the originally condensed energy suddenly stagnates and weakens until it disappears.

"This is?!"

It was too late to be amazed by the opponent's capabilities, Azuma tried again, and used two area-of-effect magics at the same time.

"Sword of Branches!"

"The Sword of Leaf!"

Using the power of the trees, countless branches and leaves condense into shape in the air. The branches and leaves are as dense as rain, and they attack in the direction of Kenas, but before they can get close, they are engulfed by the black magic around him. The sword lost all kinetic energy in an instant, even the magic power in it dissipated, and the magic power carrier, the overwhelming branches and leaves of the wooden sword, quickly decayed and aged, and was decomposed into dust in the air and scattered with the wind.

The condensed black magic power was not satisfied with simple defense, and continued to advance towards Azuma.

Strong!This is a real strong man!

But this is not the kind of strong man I want to fight seriously!

What I want is the kind of opponent who fights to the flesh, at least with magic or weapons, even if he dies because of it, it doesn't matter!

But if you fight against the woman in front of you, you won't feel the hearty battle at all. Instead, it's like a cat and a mouse chasing, your own attack can't get close to you, and once you are touched by her magic power, you will either die or be injured!

Azuma only felt that the attack in front of him was not ordinary magic power, but a cold, dark, irresistible energy. He was familiar with the feeling of this kind of magic power. His companion Urutia used similar power. The power of time!

The difference is that Urrutia's arc of time is ineffective against living bodies, but the magic of the person in front of him does not have this defect.

Years of experience in fighting the strong gave him a premonition that once he was stained by this magic power, he would never be able to escape. Unless he abandoned the car to save his handsome man, and immediately abandoned the infected part, he could only watch helplessly. A little corrosion and aging.

Whoosh!

The strong body flew out from the tree trunk, and Azuma left the attacked tree before the dark magic power approached him with lightning speed.

"Aging...so that's why you need to wear gloves?" After landing, he suddenly realized something, and looked back at the black leather gloves on the ground, "If I'm not mistaken, it's also lost magic, right? "

"You really deserve to be the ten great holy wizards who have been famous for many years... No, it should be said, you really deserve to be the dean of Demisol Academy?"

Kenasi's figure paused, and then her murderous aura rose sharply: "What did you mean just now... are you saying that I am old?"

Azuma:? ?

……

At this time, Kira was on his way to the Demisol Academy of Magic.

High in the sky, the speed of the flying carpet had reached its maximum speed. Heiberian put away the milk, frowned and asked solemnly, "Mr. Kira, are you sure the devil's heart won't attack candidates?"

Kira finally thought of Heiberian, and went back to carry people on the flying carpet, then left the candidates and flew directly to the direction of the academy.

"I can only believe it! Compared with the attack that I don't know if there will be an attack, the academy that is currently dying is more important, right?"

According to Urutia, they originally planned to launch an attack early this morning, and it would take several hours for Kenas and Gulan to take the airship to the academy. Calculating the time, they should have already handed in their hands.

There are four people on the opposite side!There is also a team of small soldiers, just relying on Kenas and Gulan, as well as teachers from a certain kind of academy, can they fight?

Thinking of this, Kira couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is the strength of Speaker Gulan?"

He only knew that old man Gu Lan was very good at magic research, but what about his strength... the entire council was swept away by the jackals and demons from the Nine Ghosts Sect, how strong could he be?

Although the jackal had the halo of the Nine Ghosts' first appearance at that time, it also explained the problem!

Heiberian recalled it for a while, and said: "Chairman Gulan has studied magic for many years and can use many kinds of magic, but his strongest is cage magic, which can lock up enemies, even magic particles and other energies. .”

"understood."

It means strong control, low output, and labels such as weak defense, low magic power, and old physical strength.

But he still hates evil like hatred, and when things happen, it's true!I asked him where did he get the confidence to go up and fight?

"It's true, you should have told me about this kind of thing!"

Heiberian said half-ashamed and half-sternly: "I'm so sorry! But it's the 'Devil's Heart' after all, and its strength is a mystery. As the leading dark guild for decades, we can't overestimate them. I don't know how many people they will send out, and whether they will attack the candidates, so this is the only way to arrange it!"

If it wasn't for the fear that the devil's heart would split into two groups and attack or rob the group of candidates when attacking the academy, Heiberian would have gone to the academy with Kenas and Gulan anyway!

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On the other side, Bruno Te sneaked into the library of the Academy of Magic alone.

Although he was violent and warlike in his heart, his face was indifferent and calm as usual, as if nothing could attract his attention, and an invisible gravity unconsciously emitted from his body, crushing all the stone statues and potted plants that passed by to the ground, crushing them into powder .

There were also one or two people who mustered up the courage to attack, but they couldn't even get close to him, because as long as they got a little closer, they would be crushed to the ground by the strong gravity and unable to move, but Bruno Te didn't even look at him , Just ignore them like ants on the side of the road.

"No...you are not allowed to go over..."

Hearing the voice, Brunot looked back: "Speak! Where is the lost magic book?"

"Lost...So this is your purpose?"

"Don't tell me? Still don't know? If this is the case, there is no need to keep it!"

Brunote said coldly, turned and left.

"Ugh—!"

In the big hole pressed out by magic, the gravity suddenly strengthened, crushing the lingering figure kneeling in it into a corpse of a lake of flesh and blood.