The Endless Shuttle

In Rope's magic eyes, the colors are different, and the magical faint light that represents the attributes of the magicians flickers on their bodies, and the magic circuit is carried to the extent of a load.

He whistled, and the playful smile on his face faded slightly.

I also wanted to see the appearance of the little girl who was afraid of running away from the famous Marshal Marshal in the future, in a posture of fighting to the end, Luo Pei lost most of his interest in an instant.

"... Whatever you want, come up and die. If you linger, the bookstore will close." Luo Pei sighed.

His words were like a signal for war, opening up the silence.

The three main attackers quickly dispersed, running in a circle around Rope, waiting for the emergence of the flaw.

At the same time, the flames capable of illuminating the long night were pressed down from the sky. Looking closely, it was a torrential rain composed of countless blue and red fireballs of thousands of degrees Celsius. "Fire magic" is recognized as one of the best offensive magic methods.

"——Change, Tearing"

The single ponytail girl did not watch from the sidelines this time, and launched an attack with her Clone team members.

The long whip swings downwards, and the target of the two-bar magic trick is the earth.

Knowing that the other party has an overwhelming **** over the natural weather, Loreliya certainly wouldn't use pure "wind magic" foolishly. As a primitive element, "wind" is much more violent than "water", and the driving force generated by the high-pressure airflow is more than enough to blow a mountain.

The sound of the wind is like the whistling of the devil, and the concrete stones are split and blown into the air. The bigger and faster ground was pushed, like a huge carpet rolled up on the ground, and the rocks flowed from all directions like a Rope like bullets. Without mentioning the mystery of this blow, 80% of the physical destructive power alone has already surpassed Saber's treasure "Wind King Enchantment".

In the storm composed of flames and stone bullets, Rope repeated the old tricks, evaded by virtue of his superb physical fitness, and was occasionally rubbed without any harm. The magicians around the three main offenses are struggling just to avoid the attacks of their teammates, and the hindrance to Rope seems insignificant.

I'm bored.

Flicking a stone bullet with his fingers, Rope glanced at Lorelia, who was preparing for a stronger magic. A light wheel appeared behind him. After the pointer pointed to the "Phoenix", he instantly escaped from the attack range and stood steady about 30 meters away from them. .

Beating up children may be fun at first, but as time goes on, especially those "children" who don't know what's good or bad, and won't be afraid, then there is nothing fun.

"That is……?"

Lorelia's complexion changed.

She understood the meaning of the light wheel behind Rope.

"Are you the **** of Persia?"

Koeniles Aruba obviously didn't tell Marshal Sorcerer about this important thing, otherwise the girl with a ponytail might be more cautious to approach Rope.

The gods who left their names in history are two completely different types from the Nomo god.

"You say yes, so be it."

Rope was too lazy to explain.

He raised his hand, and the pointer on the light wheel on his back rotated, turning from the "Phoenix" to the "White Horse" position.

"Since you think I am a god, then let you see and see the real miracle-in order to win, come to me! The undead sun, please give me a shining horse. A spiritual horse with glorious feet Ah, bring here the light wheel that symbolizes your Lord!"

Light, rising from the east.

At this time, it was dark night, the moonlight was bright and pure, and the pure white snow covered the earth.

Corresponding to the appearance of the moon, which symbolizes "Lunar", in all eyes, a dazzling orange light is rising from the east.

It is the greatest existence in the sky, the symbol of all the sun faces, and the star that occupies the most important position in the human epic mythology.

--Sun.

"Just kidding..."

Among the four, a male magician grew his mouth and trembled in fear, without knowing that the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

This is something to be ridiculed for for the martial arts magician, but none of the people present are in the mood to make fun of their companions.

They saw a "miracle" today.

The power that carries the stars raises the sun in the dark night.

"What are we fighting against?!"

The female magician who released the fire magic has collapsed. She squatted on the ground, tears and nasal mucus ruining her delicate face, and she cried loudly.

This, what the **** is going on! ?

Although Loreliya's face was still calm, the sweat beads on her white forehead had already betrayed her nervous heart. She squeezed the pointer tightly, her heart chaos to the extreme.

Obviously, according to the calculation, it should be the little-known "Sky God" who turned around. Why is there such a powerful force...carrying the sun is beyond the scope of human understanding.

"All staff are withdrawn—"

Her instructions were halfway through, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Loreliya's sight, drowning in light and scorching heat, was accompanied by a loud noise that reverberated throughout the city. She could only use the most basic wind magic to protect herself and welcome the arrival of the fire waves.

In the sight before the final coma, Loreliya saw the body of his subordinates screaming and melting, and the young male who was wrapped in flames and smiling like a demon.

PS:

Low-grade fever, cold, pain--

Friends, remember to add more clothes during the season, otherwise you will be like Hashihime...

Chapter 28: Lorelei, Caught by God

Guanbuzi City is neither big nor small. The sound of explosion caused by Rope's "White Horse" awakened the sleeping city. The bright flames can be seen from the very edge of the viewing cloth. The police and firefighters cursed from the duty room one after another, rushing to the place where the abnormal situation happened without daring to neglect.

And in a dark room, Huang Ye Zonglian and Cornelius Aruba also felt the power that made the earth shake.

"Damn it, the demon was burned!"

The blond man in red roared with a bright red front, and white steam was emitting from his gloved left hand.

His unique ancient contract ambassador has excellent concealment, and the only drawback is that it will cause some harm to the magician himself when it is destroyed.

But Aruba, who treats his body as a replaceable shell, obviously didn't get frustrated because of the little pain.

He walked left and right, his uneasy look made Huang Ye Zonglian frown.

"It is inevitable that the clock tower magician you called is destroyed. The opponent is the ancient Persian Zoroastrian god, the **** of victory praised in "Avista", how can human magicians fight against each other with strength ." He said in his usual tone.

"Of course I am not because of this..."

Aruba said with a distorted expression, that the magician's defeat was also within his expectation.

What disturbed him was another thing.