"That is..."

"Six Demon Generals !!"

Magic Council.

Crawford stared at the dark night in the sky and the coat of arms on his arm, and let out a low roar in disbelief.

Then he immediately ordered to the frog behind him:

"Quickly call up this guy's information for me."

Soon, the frogs behind them ran over with a bunch of materials.

Then he said, "I'm sorry, Speaker. "

"This man is indeed the person of the Six Demon Generals, but... There are more or less some things we all know about the Six Demon Generals and the rest of the world. "

"But this man alone."

"What's wrong with him?" Crawford asked with a frown.

"Oh... We know nothing except that we know his code name Dark Night. "

The frogman responded with some embarrassment.

"Know nothing?!" Crawford's eyes widened.

The huge body trembled a little from anger.

"You mean, our intelligence network spread throughout the Ishgar continent can not detect any abnormal traces."

"Don't you even know the information of a dark guild?"

Crawford's voice was loud.

However, it is of no use other than making the frogman more fearful.

During this time, Crawford suddenly found himself the speaker of the Magic Council.

The existence of the pinnacle of power high above.

In fact, it turned out to be just a blind man with two eyes.

There are too many secrets in the wizarding world that he, the Speaker cannot touch.

I used to think I was in control.

But the facts... It's the exact opposite of what is imagined.

Feelings of powerlessness, frustration and other emotions are like a tide.

In the end, Crawford was angry for half a day.

I could only sigh helplessly.

Waving the frogman away, he then sat weakly in his seat.

stared blankly at the sky.

......

......

At the moment, in the picture.

Agier, whose magic had bottomed out, lifted his head with difficulty.

Look at the killer Matt in front of him.

Some incredulous opening: "You... What did you just say? Bastard! "

"Rest in peace, Joker."

Dark Night didn't look at Aggil, and took a step to cross directly above Agil's body.

That extremely contemptuous performance made Ajir stunned.

This was followed by extreme anger that could no longer be suppressed!

"You know!! Who are you talking to?! `! "

"A defeated bereaved dog, what's the problem?" The voice of the dark night is still flat.

The green tendons instantly burst out on Ajil's forehead.

As one of the twelve shields of the famous Guardian Saint.

In the Albarez Empire, it is a position below one person and above ten thousand people.

For the Ishgar Continent, even the strongest Demon Guides in this continent, their twelve shields could not be seen at all, because they were not a level at all.

If it weren't for the fear of the magic guide spirit power, and the emperor's order.

As early as many years ago, Ajir was able to lead an army and crush the slag of this continent.

But...... It is such a magic guide in a place that he can't look at at all.

Do you dare to talk to yourself like that?

Who is this guy?

Holy Ten First?

Anger had completely clouded Aguil's eyes.

He could no longer care about his injuries.

Hands on the ground,

With an angry roar, Aggil stood up abruptly.

The few magic powers are all gathered in his hands.

Countless dust also responded to Ajil's anger at this moment.

Converged on his arm, forming an extremely sharp tomahawk.

Aguil's hands gripped the handle of the axe.

But......

The dark night ahead still has no intention of turning back.

In this way, he came to SCP-073, Cain.

Stand still, then cross your waist with one hand.

A flat gaze on Cain.

It was as if he hadn't noticed Agill behind him at all.

However, the gathering of magic in the rear can be felt even by an ordinary person.

As a dark night of magicians, can you not know?

There is only one answer.

Dark Night didn't put Aggil in his eyes at all.

This attitude of disregard also completely drove Aggil crazy.

"Give it to me!! Go to hell!!! "

With a hysterical roar, Aggil began to dash towards the back of the dark night.

Subsequently, the Sharp Sand Giant Axe that can easily cut off steel in his hand.

Swing out sharply!!

Airplanes...... (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The swing of the axe seemed to disturb the air, bringing bursts of wind noise.

The last magic of the carrier Agil, and the last strength to swing an axe.

In his furious gaze, he slashed at Dark Night's body.

Boom————!!!

A strange scene happened again.

The giant axe of dust approached the body of the dark night for a moment.

It was as if there had been a strange distortion.

Immediately afterwards, the stone ruins on both sides of the dark night exploded out of thin air.

Countless soot followed.

And under the soot.

It was Aguil's desperate gaze!

"Bounce ???"

"Another rebound ?!!"

"Oh my God! This new guy... What's going on? "

"Why does he bounce back too?"

"Could it be... Is he also an anomaly? "

"No, look at his shoulder, where the coat of arms I know, it is the coat of arms of the Six Demon Generals!"

"Six Demon Generals? Is that one of the three strongest dark guilds in the Balam Alliance? "

Looking at the scene displayed in the dark night in the sky.

Countless people were round in their eyes.

Don't...... Will bounce, and a second?

People don't understand.

Ajill didn't understand either.

He stared blankly at the sand battle axe in his hand.

The disbelief in the eyes is clearly visible.

"You better rest, now you are too weak."

Dark Night seemed to sense Aggil's attack, turned his head, and looked sideways at Agil.

The mockery in his eyes was like a knife, fiercely inserted into Ajil's heart.

A mouthful of blood involuntarily gushed out.

Weak......

As the twelve shields of the Guardian Saint, as the most powerful shield to guard the emperor.

It was also the first time he was called weak by an unknown guy.

But......

As if not believing in evil, Aggil raised the giant axe of sand in his hand again.

Slash madly towards the night.

Boom————!!!

The distortion was still happening, and all the objects around the dark night exploded for no reason at this moment.

And the dark night, still standing intact in place.

There was no change in the face.

Until...... The Sand Axe in Aggil's hand began to crumble.

Until Aggil's magic is completely exhausted.

Until, Aggil's injury was also involved.

Huge pain swept over, and he fell weakly to the ground.

Unwilling eyes stared at the dark night,

If gaze can kill, then Ajir will probably have died hundreds of times.

"Huh, is this the Twelve Shields of the Guardian Saint?" (Oh)

"It's not a big deal."

Dark Night looked at the fallen Aggil and laughed disdainfully.

Then, ignoring Agier, he turned his head to stare at SCP-073 not far away, Cain.

"I heard that my father praised your ability."

"And, call you a complete me."

The voice of the dark night was not hurried, as if he was telling something that did not concern him.

Speaking of this, there was a slight pause.

"I don't think so though."

He looked directly at Cain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Maybe my father has not seriously seen my growth for a long time." "

"If you are perfect, then I am beyond perfect perfection!"

"I... But a wizard who surpassed his father! "

The more Dark Night spoke, the more excited he became:

"I can do it too, rebound all the damage!"

"And... I can also control this power and use my reflexes to kill you actively. "

He clenched his fists deadly, and the previous dullness had completely disappeared.

Instead, there was extreme excitement:

"So, I'm the one who is really perfect!"

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