As soon as the archbishop’s words fell, the body of the underworld demon turned into a cyan light, fluttering lightly to the archbishop’s side and burrowing into his chest.

“Ha~!”

In an instant, the archbishop’s whole body emitted a faint light, but in the dark environment, it was so dazzling, and the starlight illuminated the world.

Under the light is a distorted face with extreme pain, the bones of the whole body are broken by the powerful force in the body, the body continues to collapse, corrupt, and reunite, and the body in the middle is actually blue-blue blood, howling in pain. The original skin was replaced by cyan scales, and sharp fangs spit out.

The gradually thin body was filled by the burly body, the thin fingers were transformed into the claws of the underworld demon, the two sharp horns of the Xuan pattern on the top of the head, the face was vicious, fused with the body of the underworld demon, grew more than two meters taller, full of endless strength, and the momentum on the body increased repeatedly.

Originally, after the fusion, the level plummeted, and then increased again, hovering continuously, one moment higher and one moment low, not sure. Low-level Magister, Intermediate Magister… S-level peak, and finally settled in the realm of half-step Saint Demon Guide, infinitely close to Saint Demon Guide.

The half-step holy devil, who has begun to take on the power of the holy devil, is not without the ability to resist under Makarov’s momentum.

The archbishop stood up straight and faced the giant hand covering the sky above, his body was not trembling, and the coldness flowing out of his eyes was painful!

“It actually succeeded, this force is amazing~!”

The archbishop opened his hands and felt the surging magic in his body, no, it should be said that it was the power of demons, this force dominated the source of power in the body, the archbishop laughed arrogantly, and his heart had confidence.

Don’t care about his ugly appearance, in the face of strong strength, everything is virtual, with strength, others will be afraid of you, women, wealth, at your fingertips!

The archbishop, whose strength has soared, clearly saw the figure in the sky, and the owner of the so-called Sky Covering Hand was just a dead old man, and said with a vicious smile: “You old immortal, so presumptuous, the body of the underworld demon and this power are fused together, enough to take down the holy demon guide, I don’t have to fear you anymore.” ”

The strong body and the ability of the demonic power itself to leapfrog the challenge, the holy demon is nothing in his eyes, or in other words, the archbishop is alone, the junior holy demon guide may not be his opponent, but don’t forget, what kind of person Makarov is, a strong man with the title of “Saint Ten”, how is it very human.

“Oh~! So daring, bullying my grandson, and daring to say so, thinking that fusing with some devil, I have confidence, I don’t know what it is. ”

Makarov clearly heard the archbishop’s arrogant words, looked down slightly coldly, smiled so much, the killing intent was vented in the air, cold!

The archbishop stretched out his arms, aimed at the giant hand that was about to fall, and roared: “Demon body, give me a top~!” ”

“Bang~!”

The giant hand that covers the sky with a heavy burden like a mountain, pressing ten thousand pounds, five-finger mountain peaks, the world is magnificent.

The arm of the archbishop demon really resisted the giant hand that covered the sky, and the storm of sword blades attacked in all directions, and the instantaneous destructive power was endless, and the surrounding environment was destroyed.

“Get on my knees for me~!”

Makarov snorted coldly, and in the hands of the Sky Covering Giant, he infused gravity magic again, and his power increased again.

“Boom~!”

Caught off guard, gravity suppressed, the archbishop half knelt on the ground, and the ground was cracked. Divided in all directions, the land is almost crushed, a strong storm, set off a piece, the mountain shakes the ground ~!

The archbishop blushed, but he didn’t expect Makarov to burst out with such strength again, his green tendons were prominent, his face was red and his neck was thick and he roared: “I’m unwilling~ah~!” ”

Pressing 10,000 catties, want to support the sky!

“Peng~Huh~!”

The big hand that covered the sky was slowly lifted by brute force, the soles of the archbishop’s feet had sunk three points deeply, the ground was a little sunken, the higher it was lifted, the ground was also sunk in, and the archbishop almost held his strength.

Even Makarov had to say that the archbishop, whose strength had increased greatly, was indeed very strong, but he didn’t have to be afraid at all.

“Devil’s Roar~!”

The archbishop pushed away Makarov’s huge arm, spread his hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a cyan shockwave, the Mighty Hitters.

The drilling attack that rushed into the sky almost broke through everything, and the blade drove the strong wind, cutting everything~!

The entire space is distorted and terrifying in the big battle between the two sides!

Makarov frowned, his palms were a little painful, and there was no tendency to get hurt. Retract your big hand and slowly shrink. Returning to his normal body, he stared at the archbishop and slowly flew down.

The archbishop gasped deeply, a hot breath continued to spit out, white sweat was not, some were cyan yee body flowing out, it is estimated that this is the sweat of the devil, and his eyes looked at the falling Makarov unkindly.

Ragsas, who fell to the side, was far away, and Jellal and others took advantage of the battle between the archbishop and Makarov to bring back Ragsas and fled far away, so as not to be affected in the battle between the two sides.

Makarov can finally rest assured, completely unravel the strength, and suppress the archbishop with his hands, that is just delaying time, in terms of strength alone, there is no need to bother so much.

Immediately converged the momentum on his body and began to target the archbishop in an all-round way, and the archbishop also looked at Makarov without flinching, his face was not afraid.

For a while, the atmosphere was terrifyingly cold!

The hidden Urrutia and Zancro sighed nervously after losing the coercion of their momentum, and under the pressure just now, they thought they were going to die, and the taste of being close to death was really uncomfortable.

The pressure in the air gave a sense of urgency, the two people wanted to flee now, but to find an opportunity, first press the soldiers, the holy demon guide is not covered, and to take the blue-haired boy away, otherwise it is not easy to explain.

The other people of the Dark Demon Order stood up timidly, looking at all this nervously, their archbishop is no longer a person at the moment, some of them are just afraid in their eyes~!

After arranging Ragsas, Jalal and the others watched this heart-shaking battle from a distance.

“What a terrifying sense of oppression, is this the strong man of Saint Ten?”

“Is this still a magic guide, covering the sky, so powerful~!”

Jellal clenched his fists and looked at it intently, and the yearning in his eyes became more and more profound.

Kagura was in charge of caring for the badly injured Lagosas, waiting on the side, and the little girl with red hair sat quietly to the side, with a worried look on her face, pure gratitude between benefactors.

Everyone watched all this, and there was no resistance, they could only look up, praying in their hearts for the victory or defeat of this battle.

The mighty power of heaven and earth, the existence of moving mountains and oceans, is enough to destroy the sky and earth and sink the R system.

God-like characters are completely unimaginable for these ordinary people.

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