Black Four-Leaf Clover: From Check-In

How to break the magic of speaking spirit?

The expressions of the people present could not help but change slightly, and the scenes of the previous confrontation quickly flashed through their minds.

As the pictures quickly passed through their minds, many people's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It's speed. As long as the speed is faster than the reaction speed of the speech spirit Devil Zagrain, it can be suppressed!"

Bartley's eyes lit up and he couldn't hold his breath for the first time.

The large-scale scene of calling a deer a horse did make up for his weak mind a little, so as not to fall into demonization.

But faced with Devil Zagrain's bewitchment and use, if he said he didn't hate him in his heart, then the "610 Office" would be fake.

Now it is rare to find the weakness of the Word Spirit Devil Zagrain. How could he miss it?

Everyone present was also clear about Bartley's thoughts.

However, this critical moment is not the time for comfort. After everyone took a casual glance, everyone's energy directly changed.

Directly locked on the body of the speech spirit Devil Zagrain.

"Arrogant ants, do you really think you can defeat me like this?"

Zagrain's expression was distorted, and he roared ferociously.

As a Devil who has always thought highly of himself, this was the first time that he was looked down upon by a human being who regarded him as an ant.

In particular, his seamless plan directly caused them to mistake a deer for a horse, which undoubtedly made him unable to swallow.

"You ants, let me give you a try on my new magical power.

The word spirit Devil Zagrain drew out a Grimoire full of black spots with his backhand.

The evil power that had already penetrated the body suddenly surged like a dam bursting at this moment.

It formed a huge coercion and directly enveloped this space.

Before the Magic Emperor and others could react, Grimoire, revealing the endless Devil's power, erupted into a dazzling black light.

The complicated and obscure spells were spit out directly from Zagrain's mouth.

"This is the spell of the devil!"

Lemiel's expression suddenly changed and he rushed out in a hurry.

A body of light magic, obviously used to its extreme.

However, before Lemiel could get closer, Julius walked out first.

"Haha, first-generation Magic Emperor, don't worry, I won't disgrace you!"

"Now it's my show time too!"

"Magic Realm·Time Stagnation!"

Wherever the magic power passed, the air flowing all over the sky became stagnant for an instant.

"Richter, the next step is up to you!"

As soon as the knife fell, the entire space seemed unable to bear the huge release of magic power.

However, when the real investigation begins, Julius takes action, and then Lemiel and Richter join forces to attack.

boom!

Although, the speed of this time intervention is very short, not even tenths of a second.

However, in such a battle between strong men, all flaws will be infinitely magnified.

"Sword Magic·Sword of the Demon·Hegemony!"

Facing this sudden blow, everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme.

"I know, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

"The Devil Zagrain, the spirit of speech, tries the greatest anger of our elves.

Richter appeared from behind Lemiel like a ghost.

The only thing he could do was to watch the attack and fall head on.

The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye he was tightly entangled with the body of the speech spirit Devil Zagrain.

Accompanying the breath is rising rapidly.

The time between before and after was only half a breath. 2.8

Boom!

The Word Spirit Devil Zagrain, who was under attack, was directly smashed to pieces by this destructive force.

"Devil, go to hell!"

At the same time, Lemiel shouted loudly.

The huge impact force showed an overwhelming attitude.

The magic sword he held in his hand erupted with dazzling golden light...

The entire body was annihilated between heaven and earth like flying ashes. .

Even if it was the speech spirit Devil Zagrain who was inside, the movements and spells in his hands also showed a slight stagnation.

A series of magical powers belonging to the elves alone exploded in this space.

The scene just now seemed very complicated.

Dazzling beams of light shot out like chains.

Under the harassment of time magic, the speech spirit Devil Zagrain obviously had a reaction fault and could not react at all for a moment or three.

It turned into a dazzling beam of light and plunged into Richter's body.

"Magic of Light·Shackles of God's Judgment!"

Wherever the blade passed, everything was torn apart like paper.

The five fingers of his right hand suddenly clasped the hilt of the sword, and struck it head-on against the body of the Word Spirit Devil Zagrain.

There is nothing fancy about Richter.

After time had recovered, Devil Zagrain, the language spirit, had already seen Lemiel appearing in front of him.

The explosive storm rolled back and rolled away like a frenzy.

Buzz!