In just an instant, the giant tornado formed by the destruction storm directly engulfed Alia's death airspace, and Ur's magical power rose again by a large margin.

woohoo~~

The hurricane rolled the yellow sand on the Gobi Desert, and it didn't take long for a natural disaster-like sandstorm to form here.

Aliya struggled desperately on the giant lava claws, but no matter how he struggled, it was of no avail. Seeing the sandstorm approaching him, the fear and despair in Aliya's pupils instantly expanded to the extreme.

"Ah~ woo~~"

The storm of destruction swallowed Aliya, and the scream lasted only a few seconds, then quickly weakened, and then gradually disappeared...

The storm that engulfed a large amount of dust and gravel inside was tantamount to hiding thousands of sharp knives at the same time.

Being in such a space, being attacked is almost equivalent to a thousand cuts...

Therefore, when the destruction storm dissipated, Alia, who fell from mid-air, had almost no complete body, and many of them showed bones, dripping with blood, which was extremely miserable.

Ur slowly walked up to Alia.

One of Alia's eyes is already blind, and the remaining one seems to be about to lose its vitality...

He looked at Ur, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He stared at Ur's face without blinking, as if he wanted to remember Ur's appearance.

Ur looked down at Alia on the ground with a blank expression on his face. After a while, he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, and then dropped it...

puff!

The long knife pierced Aliya's heart, and Aliya's last breath of life quickly dissipated...

But even if it was death, Alia's eyes still did not close, and she kept staring at Ur until the last light in her pupils disappeared, and she still did not move her gaze away.

He died unjustly!

Although in Ur's view, Alia died for a good reason.

But in fact, for Alia, until he died, he still didn't understand why he died.

Ur glanced at Alia's body indifferently, pulled out his long knife lightly, waved it casually, and after shaking off the blood on it, he raised his head to look forward again, and then...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Ur's sight.

Gajeel: "..."

Ur: "..."

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The air suddenly became dead silent.

Ur and Gajeel looked at each other, silent, and the atmosphere gradually became anxious...

suddenly.

Ur moved.

He rushed in front of Gajiro at a speed that was almost teleported, and Gajiro didn't even have time to react, and directly punched Gajiru in the face.

Boom!

The rock collided with the steel, making a dull tremor.

Sparks flew everywhere, and Gajeel only felt a huge force coming, and then his whole body was thrown out like a cannonball, slamming into a boulder viciously...

Boom!

The boulder shattered in an instant, and Gajeel's body was directly buried by the rubble, sinking deep into it.

"It hurts! Bastard..."

With a ferocious expression on his face, Jiajilu stretched out his hand to push aside the gravel, and slowly walked out of the haze.

"I don't know who you are? But since you have shot at me, don't think it will end so easily." Gajeel moved his neck, a trace of blood flowed down his cheek, his pupils dilated, and a ray of cold light In a flash, his eyes quickly became crazy, fanatical, and full of fighting spirit.

This is the characteristic of the dragon family.

Dragons can easily be affected by fierce battles, live for war, and die for war.

"Iron Dragon Stick!"

Gajeel suddenly jumped up into the air, and his right hand directly transformed into a long steel stick, and quickly stretched out, attacking directly towards Ur...

Boom!

A big hole was made in the ground directly by a stick.

Ur jumped back to avoid the blow, and at the same time slashed Gajeel's iron rod with his backhand...

when!

Fire is shining.

Jiajilu's face changed, and a sharp pain came from his arm, which made him subconsciously withdraw his iron dragon stick, and turned back into his arm again, blood... said his arm dripping.

Looking at the scar on his arm, Gajeel's face was a bit ugly, but more of it was unbelievable.

As the "Iron Dragon Slayer", toughness has always been what Gajeel is most proud of.

Once his body turned into steel, even magic weapons would be difficult to break through his defenses, as was the case with all previous enemies, so Gajeel never cared whether the enemy was holding a weapon or not.

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