""Dark beam!"

Joseph's face was full of ferocity, and he attacked with anger.

Suddenly, several black and purple magic beams shot out from Joseph's side like arrows, attacking Roy.

Wherever the beams passed, even the air was corroded, leaving a black aura of death in the air.

Facing Joseph's sudden attack, Roy was not panicked at all.

His hands were wrapped with green magic, and his fists were like dragons.

Amidst the huge roar, Roy easily defeated Joseph's powerful attack.

Looking up at Joseph, Roy's huge red eyes flashed with a sneer, and he said disdainfully

"President Joseph, I didn't expect that not only is your brain not enough, but your strength is also so weak?"

""You bastard, shut up!"

Not only did his attack fail to work, but he was once again mercilessly mocked by Roy. Joseph was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. The evil black and purple magic rushed out from Joseph's body, and the whole hall was filled with the breath of death, which made people feel creepy.

At this time, Joseph's magic power was fully activated. The weak wizard would feel a nauseous sense of oppression just standing in front of him.

However, this little bit of oppression was not worth mentioning, whether for Roy or Makarov.

"Really, with this kind of mentality, how did you become a Saint? Is it because of connections?"

Shaking his head, Roy once again expressed his disdain for Joseph.

"Wait till I kill you! Think about this in hell!"

Yoseph was furious, and he gathered his hands together beside him, gathering a lot of darkness in his hands, forming a huge black-purple sphere.

Black-purple lightning flashed around the energy sphere from time to time, and the sphere was full of destructive power.

This was Joseph's strongest magic, the Death Storm.

The super-powerful dark shock wave could completely devour the enemies on the attack path.

However, he obviously didn't have the opportunity to release this shock wave.

"Since you said so, I will take you to hell to see it for yourself!"

After hearing what Joseph said, Roy's right hand, which was originally about to draw the card that would eventually descend, stopped. Instead, he drew out another card and inserted it into the Dragon Summoning Mecha Type I.

""AdVent!"

Along with the sound of swiping a card and strange sound effects, Makarov was shocked. A huge dragon head suddenly appeared from the void behind Joseph, opened its bloody mouth, bit Joseph, and dragged him into the void. The magic that Joseph was accumulating in his hand was suddenly interrupted. From beginning to end, he didn't even have time to scream before he disappeared from this world.

At this moment, there was no more magic aura related to Joseph in the hall, and even no trace of his existence seemed to be left.

A strong man at the tenth level of Saint! Disappeared silently like this?

Sensing the disappearance of Joseph's magic, Makarov was stunned.

Coming back to his senses, Makarov quickly asked Roy beside him

"Roy, what's going on?"

Although he didn't know how this was done, Makarov knew that Roy was definitely right, so he would definitely ask him.

"As I just said, I just sent President Joseph to a place called hell."

Roy shrugged and chuckled.

"If you kill him, it will be very troublesome for you!"

Out of concern and protection for Roy, Makarov said this.

Joseph's identity is Saint Ten, and Roy is just a newcomer who has just joined the guild and is not even an S-class wizard. If Joseph dies in Roy's hands, it will be very troublesome for Roy.

Therefore, even if Joseph is going to die, he must die in the hands of Makarov, not Roy.

"It's okay, President. No one can produce evidence to prove that I killed Joseph."

Roy stared at Makarov with red eyes, his voice full of confidence.

"Well, now, let me give him a quick death!"

As Roy said this, his body began to ripple like a wave, and then disappeared into the void.

Suddenly, Makarov was the only one left in the hall where the battle was fierce just now.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and whispered

"I really don't understand you young people! Maybe I'm really old!"

Strong strength, strange abilities, arrogant and confident attitude...

Roy, whether in terms of strength or character, far exceeded Makarov's imagination.

This made him feel like he was getting old.

……

"What's going on?"

Looking at the Wushuang Dragon in front of him staring at him without any movement, Joseph's head was covered with cold sweat and he made an unbelievable sound.

The strange creature he had never seen before, after a strange feeling of traveling through space, dragged him to an inexplicable place.

It was still the hall just now, but Roy and Makarov disappeared.

And in this hall, Joseph felt that his magic power was flowing away all the time and could not be replenished.

All this made Joseph feel so weird.

When Joseph was extremely panicked, the sound of light footsteps suddenly sounded.

Then, Joseph saw the Wushuang Dragon in front of him let go of his huge body, and the hateful guy appeared in front of him

"You, what did you do to me?"

Joseph's eyes were red with anger as he yelled at Roy.

Ignoring Joseph's impotent rage, Roy stood with his legs together, his hands open beside him, and said to Joseph in a welcoming tone.

"Welcome to my world, President Joseph.

At the same time, this is also the hell that will bury you."

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