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Chapter 149 Please start your performance (Fifth)
A portal appeared in front of Strange out of thin air, then the second, and the third...

Xu Fan and Ghost Rider exchanged glances.

Could it be that the ancient one came?

However, there were all kinds of mages who came out of the portal, and hundreds of mages in different costumes joined the battlefield in an instant.

"You are right." One of the old mages stood at the front. He was wearing a white robe and a wizard hat. His white beard almost reached his chest. It was his weapon that attracted the attention of others the most. It was not a staff, but a long silver sword.

Melee Mage!

"We learn magic not to live longer than others, but to maintain the order of this world." Whitebeard said loudly, "In the name of Gandalf, I am willing to serve you!"

Other mages also encouraged each other in different ways.

Maybe they can't decide their own destiny, but they can make their own choices in suffering.

The corner of Strange's mouth turned upwards. Seeing so many senior mages join the camp, he suddenly felt much more at ease.

"Xu Fan, we can win." He said to Xu Fan.

"Yeah." Xu Fan nodded. He didn't think he would lose, but he didn't want to rush to beat Randekiel either.

Because he wanted to see how powerful Randekiel was.

Therefore, Xu Fan took a step back and blessed these mages to perform.

"I deeply love this brave, united, and just place, but I am willing to do my best to keep it brilliant!" Xu Fan said loudly, fully arousing everyone's fighting spirit.

"What do we need to do?" A mage asked Xu Fan.

They had known for a long time that Xu Fan was the real big shot, and the blessings he bestowed upon them filled them with strength.

"Destroy Randekiel's body." Strange interjected, and then created a magic whip.

"It's that simple?" the other mages said in disbelief.

"Believe me, the more seemingly simple things are, the more difficult they are." Strange said without thinking, and then used white magic to Weissandi.

Strange knew that with Xu Fan present, as long as he didn't die once, he could heal himself instantly, which was enough for him to borrow a steady stream of magic.

As long as he can take that pain.

And the other mages thought the same way, they borrowed power from various ancient gods, and then gathered together.

They knew that Dekiel was too powerful, and it was better to attack together than to fight separately.

Perhaps a powerful magical blast could destroy his physical body.

More and more mages understood and used magic beyond their own limits.

The spirit of these magics is like an endless river, rushing toward Randekyr.

The sky and the earth changed, magic flowed, and there was a dragon cry.

And Strange took on the important task of the magic hub at this moment, and he firmly combined the powers of these mages so that they could be fully integrated.

Boom!

A flood dragon rises from the river and absorbs all the power in an instant.

"Ow!"

Jiaolong vented his anger, opened his bloody mouth wide, his abdomen writhed, and breathed out the magic essence.

Flood dragon roars!

But Strange suffered the backlash of magic at this moment, all the bones in his body were broken, and only a pair of holes were left with his eyes burned.

Fortunately, Xu Fan's lay on hands quickly recovered Strange.

All the mages stared straight ahead and took a deep breath, they had used up all their strength, and it was all or nothing.

However, in the face of the combined attack of these mages, Ran Dejier spread his hands, the ground under his feet separated from the ground, and slowly rose into the air, looking down at Jiaolong and the mages.

An invisible barrier completely blocked the dragon's breath.

"Mortals, you actually want to use your ignorance to challenge angels. In my eyes, you are no different from frogs in a well. You sit in a well and watch the sky, whimsical. Do you really think that a mortal body can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god?"

"This is ridiculous."

With Randekil's sneer, a huge avatar appeared from behind him.

It was a shirtless angel, with only a few pieces of white cloth covering important parts of his body, with white wings growing on his body, and a sword in one hand.

This incarnation was a hundred meters high, and the moment he appeared, the furious Jiaolong became trembling.

Bang!
The angel incarnation stretched out his arms, grabbed the dragon's neck, and pushed it to the ground.

The whole earth trembled, as if fearing the power of the angel.

"Vulnerable."

Ran De Keer said contemptuously, controlling the angel's incarnation to cut off the dragon's head.

This slash not only killed the magic consciousness, but also destroyed the magic hub that Strance worked so hard to build.

The efforts of the mages were ruined.

What's even more frightening is that without the connection and guidance of the magic hub, the magic released by these mages has become violent and targetless raw energy.

Rumble!
The magical energy scattered and poured around.

Now, these mages need to think carefully about how not to die in the hands of their own magic.

Looking down at the predicament of these mages, Rande Keir couldn't help feeling a little pleasure in his heart.

He likes this, he likes to see the desperate and helpless expressions of these humans.

Moreover, the God of Light did not save them.

And this, perhaps, proves itself correct.

It's time for these human beings to realize how stupid it is to have the love of the God of Light without being grateful.

"Go to hell, you dirty maggots."

The magic energy continued to bombard for nearly half a minute, and a large number of mages fell to the ground, like harvested wheat fields.

Strange sat weakly on the ground.

Is it really impossible to stop Ran De Keer?

Is there really such a big gap between them?
Could it be... is the world really going to be destroyed?

"No!"

Just when Strange felt a little hopeless, a tall figure stood in front of him.

He was wearing a punk jacket and was burning with hellfire all over his body.

After being bombarded by such strong magic, he didn't waver in any way.

because……

he is……

Ghost Rider!

Never give in!

Even if he is trapped in hell, even if the sea of ​​flames and mountains of corpses are roaring beside him, he will climb back and send his target down with his own hands.

And now...

"Rand Gere, you should go to hell!"

However, Ghost Rider's growl made Randekiel laugh out loud.

This is ridiculous.

So many mages have fallen, how can a mere Ghost Rider challenge himself?

Even Dekiel felt that even Xu Fan didn't come forward to stop him because he was afraid of his own strength.

"Haven't you recognized the status quo, you have no right to judge me, because I am justice!"

(End of this chapter)