Tenrou Island Center.

All assessment links in the first stage are over.

The elimination group is free to move around. As long as it does not interfere with the progress, they can have picnics and fish.

After everyone arrived, Makarov immediately announced the contents of the second phase.

"Looking for the grave of Mavis, the first president."

The tomb is in a state of regular movement, and its position changes significantly every year. Even the president does not know the precise location at this moment.

At the same time, the tomb is the central node of Tianlang Island and is difficult to be discovered by detection magic. It mainly tests the details and overall quality of the participants in the process of executing the entrusted task.

Everyone dispersed and chose their own directions.

Mester and Gajeel headed east, and after passing through a dense forest, the latter suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Meister asked in surprise.

"It smells bad." Gajeel wiped the corner of his mouth, "It's like a rotting corpse that becomes festering and smells bad. I almost vomited it out."

The forest leaves made a hunting sound, and a four-legged and four-armed monster landed on the ground, its hideous and strange face full of confusion.

"Are you some kind of monster dog? You have such a sharp nose."

"Because you stink too much." Gajeel said coldly, "This is the sacred place of our guild. No outsider is allowed to enter without the permission of the guild president."

"Then just kill the president." The monster said very politely, "My title is Demon Sword, and I came here just to find someone, but the leader issued an order to deal with you smoothly, so I'm extremely sorry, please Leave your life to me."

"I think you are just looking for trouble! Iron Dragon Stick!"

Gajeel, who already had a bad temper, immediately became angry. As the Dragon Slayer of Steel, his body strength was very high. At this moment, he suddenly punched forward and extended his arm to create a deafening sonic boom.

"It seems that our compatibility is very different, but then again, it would be too bad of you to take action as soon as you disagree."

The demon sword raised its four arms helplessly, and the front part turned into a heavy sword and danced in chaos. The sword light crisscrossed and chopped up the oncoming iron dragon stick without any hindrance.

Wails suddenly sounded, and Mest looked at the scene that happened in front of him in shock. The front end of Gajeel's right arm completely disappeared, blood gurgled out, and the steel body that surpassed ordinary people's imagination was easily broken.

"I'm really sorry. I am a demon who has mastered the sharp spell and can cut into pieces any object. To be honest, you are not ranked among the hard things I have encountered. I just hope these words will not hurt you. "

Yaodao bowed deeply, apologizing sincerely, as if he didn't realize that the other person's arm was broken because of him.

Mester felt chills all over his body. This guy was definitely not a human being. There was only one famous guy named Demon Sword.

"Gate to Hades..."

"Huh? Aren't we quite mysterious?"

Forcibly suppressing the pain of his arm being chopped into pieces, Gajeel protected his partner behind him. The opponent's teleportation magic required the mobilization of magic power, and he had to buy time.

"Tell the president the news. This situation is different. We may be facing a crisis!"

……

Island shore.

"Oh, as expected, the development of the story is always beyond expectations, so I don't like humans who arrange stories. You can meet them just walking around."

The woman stepped on the sand with bare feet, her expression was cold, her appearance was pure, she had succubus-like horns on her head, and the marks between her eyebrows emitted subtle fluctuations.

From a tent not far away, Erza, wearing only an apron, came out, holding a cooking spoon in her hand. Mira and Lisanna looked outside. This was the renovation camp for the losers group.

"Who are you?" Erza raised her spoon and asked.

"I'm not a human, you can call me Sierra." The woman said with a smile. After the words fell, Erza covered her mouth with one hand, but the sound still came out uncontrollably from between her fingers.

"Pull...pull."

"Change your sword and kill her." Sera said without interest.

Erza suddenly turned around, and the iron spoon in her hand was instantly replaced by a sword by the magic of transformation.

The attack was caught off guard. Mira's eyes were blank, and she stretched out her hand to wipe her lower abdomen. A wound across her waist appeared. Along with the overflowing blood, the squirming internal organs could be faintly seen from the outside. After the battle with Saint 10th Shudemeier, , most of her magic power has been removed, not to mention that Satan's Soul has never been a trick that can be used at will.

Lisanna stiffened in shock. Erza couldn't bear to look at her and gritted her teeth and said:
"Hold her and run away."

"How can this work? The story is too cliche. Your hair is all white. It seems that your relationship is not simple. Then bite her throat out. No unrelated persons are allowed to move or speak."

Sera said casually that the command spell can control humans. As long as it has been controlled, even if it is lifted, it can work again at a long distance.

Lisanna shook her head wildly, but she still opened her mouth little by little and bit the white skin, the smell of blood overflowed, Mira just looked at her tenderly, any expression of pain at this time was an unbearable burden for her.

Erza gritted two teeth and raised her arms stiffly.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move."

The movement gradually slowed down, and blood burst out from the surface of the skin.

Lisanna's eyes lost their luster, Mira made a slight mouth movement from her ear, and her last strength made her sister cry.

"How great. You are so weak, just live with guilt and regret. You are welcome to come to me for revenge in the future. The premise is not to be killed by my companions."

Sera waved her hand, and Lisanna began to run involuntarily.

"Then what to do next?"

Sierra was a little troubled.

"I hope your body is strong enough."

……

"The sound of explosions is still so enjoyable."

A strong wind hit, carrying blazing sparks. Elfman, who couldn't get up on his knees, watched numbly as his fiancée was blown to pieces. He was covered in bruises, but he still had half of the magic power in his body. But after the explosion, The whole person seemed to have fallen into deathly silence from the inside out.

"Ahhh~pleasure."

The jackal embraced the sky intoxicated, letting the blood rain mixed with fragments rain down.

"My spell is explosion. Everything it touches can turn into a bomb, including this poor guy."

The jackal walked up to Elfman and kicked him to the ground. Unfortunately, the man seemed to have lost his soul, leaving only an empty shell.

"Huh? Isn't there any reaction?"

"The roar of the Thunder Flame Dragon!"

A powerful force of magic struck from a distance. Because of the emergency, Natsu directly entered Thunder Flame Dragon mode. After swallowing Laxus' lightning, he gained this power, which was far beyond his normal state. In Destiny With the blessing of energy, he can swallow energy that is inconsistent with his own attributes, although that should actually lead to the death of the Dragon Slayer.

"Finally something interesting has come. Unlike my hard-working friends, I am here specifically to hunt fairies."

The jackal raised his hands flat, and when he came into contact with the thunder flame attack, he detonated the roar, and the surrounding area suddenly burst into flames.

"Hey, no surprise, my spells are no exception to energy."

(End of this chapter)

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