Fairy: What do you call borrowing power?Is this unknown?

In the distance, Luo Xingchen's eyes glanced at the several devil-hearted mages behind him.

Immediately!

The frightened and trembling crowd started to flee in a panic.

There is no way, even if the devil has strict rules in his heart, it is impossible for these mages to die in vain.

That's right, in their opinion, continue to fight with the guy in front of them.

The only way to usher is death.

Before, many companions have confirmed this problem with their lives.

This guy is too strong!

As strong as a monster, all magic can't have any effect on him.

And he often only needs to simply punch and kick.

The violent power and magic power that followed could bury them all here.

This is not running?

but……

Luo Xingchen didn't intend to just let these guys go.

The arms are raised slowly.

Thunder began to flicker frantically on the arms.

It's time to attack!

"Help! Help!!"

Above the sky, the constant cries for help interrupted Luo Xingchen's movements.

He looked up at the sky suspiciously.

I only found that a human-shaped iron block was falling towards Zero at an unimaginable speed.

Chapter 310 The Seven Dependents of Purgatory, First Defeat!

Squinting his eyes, Luo Xingchen looked at the steel fat man who landed not far ahead.

It seems to be the reason for landing on the face.

The steel fat man's entire head was inserted into the ground.

The lower body that was stretched on the ground swayed feebly.

After a while, Fatty Steel, who seemed to have gradually recovered from his senses, couldn't help but let out a cry for help.

"Anyone...anyone is good...help me..."

The demon-heart mages who were about to flee just now stopped in their tracks.

He raised his gaze to look at Luo Xingchen who seemed not to make a move not far away.

Only then did they move forward tentatively, and each of them hugged a struggling short leg.

Then he pulled the steel fat man out of the ground with all his might.

"Wow~ I'm saved..."

The fatty steel man who was rescued let out a long sigh of relief.

The steely color on his body faded away slowly, returning to the slightly pale complexion before.

However, there was a huge redness and swelling on the skin.

Obviously, it was the scar left by Makarov just flying.

The severe pain made the fat man's face turn hideous.

"That... Master Hua Yuan... are you okay?"

A mage at the side asked cautiously.

After all, don't look at this guy who looks weak like "[-]".

However, these mages who belonged to the devil's heart knew it clearly.

This guy is one of the real seven relatives of purgatory.

Huayuan Sika!

Huayuan waved his hand: "This little thing...doesn't affect at all!"

Although it is said so,

But everyone looked at the grinning look, but they didn't think so.

"By the way... what's the situation now?"

Huayuan looked at the devastated and unsightly surroundings and asked.

"Master Huayuan, this person is very strong!"

"We have no way to match!"

A few people on the side immediately said aloud.

Hearing the voices of the people at the side, Huayuan turned his gaze to Luo Xingchen in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just when Luo Xingchen thought this guy was going to attack.

In an instant, Huayuan dodged and hid behind a big tree.

Even the already thick tree trunk couldn't completely hide the fat body in it.

Huayuan showed a head, and said falteringly:

"Even if you stare at me like that... because I'm not afraid at all... Yes, I'm not afraid at all."

As if to convince himself, Huayuan even emphasized it on purpose.

It was as if the giant who launched an attack without a word just now sounded.

Huayuan quickly said:

"I warn you, don't be impulsive, I am... but the heart of the devil, one of the seven relatives of purgatory..."

"But it's very strong..."

After speaking, he shrank his head back.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, even Luo Xingchen felt speechless for a while.

"You guy... do you have a problem with your IQ?"

As he spoke, he shook his neck, which hadn't warmed up enough.

There was a crackling sound.

Luo Xingchen looked at Huayuan who was hiding behind the tree trunk not far away:

"Since you're here, stop hiding."

"Go ahead!"

Listening to Luo Xingchen's words.

Huayuan widened his eyes.

Hastily jumped out from behind the big tree.

That big fan-like hand blocked Luo Xingchen's face.

"Wait a minute... Please... please wait a moment before the fight begins."

As he said that, Hua Yuan scratched his hair.

"I feel a little itchy here..."

After quickly scratching his hard hair that had not been washed for a long time.

Hua Yuan took out a clown doll from his cloak.

"My magic is when the ugliness comes, let you see it!"

With that said, Hua Yuan stretched out his palm towards Luo Xingchen.

"Okay, give me your hair now!"

"Huh?" Luo Xingchen took a deep breath.

I always feel that if I continue talking with this guy, I will be infected or something.

It seemed that he hadn't moved yet after seeing Luo Xingchen.

Huayuan became a little anxious.

Quickly said: "I mean, my magic needs to use your hair."

As he spoke, he looked at the cursed doll in his hand and said:

"As long as I have your hair and put it on top of this doll, I can manipulate your movements as I like. This is a super powerful curse-killing magic!"

It seems that he feels that his magic is very powerful.

Hua Yuan put his hips on his hips and was about to laugh out loud.

However, as soon as he made this movement, it caused his abdominal injury.

Hua Yuan bared her teeth in pain.

He couldn't stop coughing.

"That...Master Hua Yuan...I think since you have told the other party the power of your magic, how can others give you your hair?"

It seems that even the mages on the side can't stand it anymore.