Human account is forced to full level

A calm voice came from the shadow behind Yejian Jieda.

A strange figure in a black robe just appeared here silently, the breath on his body was dark and mixed with the breath of a demon.

Four strange existences wearing bone masks loomed under the cover of his black robe. They were the four median demons he had contracted with.

And with the disappearance of a bone mask, the black robe on his body quietly turned into a ninja-like decoration, and his aura completely changed into the form of a demon.

"Just say something, I'm busy right now."

Nahat maintained a polite smile, but his tone was not friendly at all.

"You guys really hate me as always."

Ye Jianjie curled his lips in silence, but then smiled lightly.

"Forget it, do you want to play with me after a long absence? Just like when I was young...I must clean up all the demons in this area as quickly as possible, and then go to help Yuriu Boss Si, he's having a hard time playing alone now."

This sloppy uncle's tone rarely contained some pleading.

"That's what I'm trying to do."

Nahat glanced at him, his tone still flat.

"Although I hate this sentence,... let's go beyond the limit this time."

The voice just fell.

Under the astonished eyes of the four high-level demons, a round of black moon was already hanging high above, and the ground under their feet was quickly spread and swallowed by strange shadows.

Countless paper-like building silhouettes stood up, and thousands of weird palms protruded from the darkness.

"Shadow Magic X Dark Magic"——

The darkness makes the shadow spread, the shadow gives birth to the darkness, the infinite multiplication of the darkness and the shadow, the final result is that the entire southern city of the capital of the Four Leaf Clover Kingdom has tens of thousands of demons swallowed by the darkness. A weird and weird paradise.

Then......

Hunted by two humans.

"'Amusement Park for Hungry Ghosts'!"

......

at the same time.

On the other side of the kingdom's capital.

A 40-meter-high gigantic "Gundam" shaped like a tauren, reorganized from buildings, is being besieged by thousands of laughing demons, attracting a lot of attention.

"Oh, look at this big guy, it's so interesting ~ let's tear it down!"

"I agree, but you still have to be careful, because it has already killed more than 300 of our kind, ahahaha!"

Amidst the chatter of the demons, thousands of powerful magic bombarded the huge "target" in the center every moment.

Under such a high-intensity attack, even the fortress walls of the War Fortress would definitely not be able to hold up for ten seconds.

But the reality is that this huge "Gundam" is always in an unscathed state.

"Wow, everyone, hurry up and eat the dishes made by the sheep chef. If you don't seize the time to recover the magic power, the "Black Bull" will be paralyzed!"

A cute girl with short stature and ball hair was walking around in the hall on the chest of "Gundam" very nervously.

Beside her are dozens of sheep chefs created by her magic. They are constantly conjuring food out of thin air and cooking miraculous dishes that can restore magic power.

Chami, who had just finished training in the Kingdom of Hearts and returned to the Kingdom of Clover, covered her chubby face with both hands, looking very depressed: "I obviously came back to play with the handsome guy Yuno, but he turned out to be I went to the Red Heart Capital with Asta to visit Maou-san... Well, I knew I would never come back."

"Don't say that, Chami, if you don't come back, Henry won't be able to lead us to make the Black Bull fight for a long time."

At this time, a woman dressed as a witch, wearing an overly sexy pink curly hair, smiled and touched the little guy's head. On his shoulder stood a pink cat that was made up of countless lines and could control fate.

Banasa laughed and said, "There's no need to be so flustered. As long as there is rouge, the attacks of those demons will never be able to touch us and the Black Bull before my magic power is completely exhausted."

But as she spoke, she subconsciously turned her head to look in a certain direction.

There was some worry in his eyes.

"I just don't know what's going on with Captain Yejian... He said before that he was going to look for that child, but I don't know if he found it or not."

And when he mentioned the lively girl who had suddenly joined the Black Bulls half a year ago, Banasa couldn't help feeling even more worried.

Because, as a matter of fact, Saten Ruiko is the weakest of all magic knights.

And it's still the kind of situation where when you go out to do a mission, you can only barely make a [-]-[-] split when you encounter a robber blocking the way.

Although usually because the child's interpersonal relationship is too strong, there are several team leaders who will support her, so any bad people with some common sense will just detour after seeing her, and there is no need to worry about safety. .

But in the current situation where the kingdom's capital is being attacked by demons, no one can use the "fruit of face"...

"Hey, see you at night, head, you must all be safe and sound."

Banasa murmured with a worried expression.

But what she didn't know was.

Because of someone's overprotection, in a sense, Saten Ruiko can be regarded as the strongest existence in the entire Clover Kingdom.

In other words, it is the least likely to die.

The kind that can't be bombed with a bunch of nuclear bombs.

......

Somewhere in front of an orphanage.

It was a vast expanse of darkness, attracted by a strange smell of blood, surrounded by tens of thousands of demons.

A girl with hundreds of defensive magic circles BUFF attached to her body, which can touch meteorites on her face, and with an abnormal head, is trembling with fear.

Because she didn't understand why she was surrounded by a group of monsters that fell from the sky and surrounded by three layers of three floors outside when she just came out to go shopping and drop by to give some gifts to the children in the orphanage.

And it is still the kind that has tens of thousands of them.

This is too much, you guys!

So, she silently took out the fanny pack she bought half a month ago.

There are hundreds of magical blood beads condensed from someone's blood.

Then, looking at the group of demons with very casual looks in front of him, Saten Ruiko, who was about to cry because of being ugly, finally couldn't help but directly took a lot of blood beads from her pocket, and was surprised by the demons. And under greedy eyes——

Crushed all at once.

She cried out in fear.

"Don't come here!"

Chapter 270 Six: People are in Hades, please leave a message if you have anything to do

So strong.

Julius, whose clothes were stained with blood, faced the legendary supreme demon in front of him with an unprecedentedly dignified expression, and he only had such a strange thought in his heart.

Since he became the Magic Emperor, he has never met an opponent who can make him fall into a hard fight.

Even the leader of the White Night Demon Eye more than half a year ago released a large-scale magic covering the entire Clover Kingdom with the magic power he had accumulated for an unknown amount of time, threatening every citizen.

He had to use time magic of the same magic power to counteract it, and only then did he reveal his flaws and received a fatal blow from the opponent.

If it was a fair fight without scruples, the elf who used light magic and possessed extreme speed would not even be able to survive under him for a minute.

But the situation is different now.

The time magic that was strengthened to the limit with the magic power field solidified all the range of a kilometer at one time, and all things were still, but they were still completely wrapped by the space cracks that filled the sky, and the steady compression eroded the activity space. There are only tens of meters in the radius.

Julius is well aware of his current situation.

He can't beat the opponent.

Even things like delaying the other party rely on the particularity of "time magic" to arouse the other party's interest. After the initial tentative struggle, they can only stay where they are as a target to attract attention force, it was successful.

But even so, it cannot be delayed for too long.

Relying on experience and intuition, Julius quickly deduced how long he could hold the other party at most——

5 minutes.

This is his limit.

"...Oh, I'm going to do my best."

The man who was the magic emperor let out a breath, and the magic lines on his forehead that were used to store "time" began to fade rapidly.

He is going to completely overdraw himself next time, use the "time magic" released to the maximum extent to return all the cracks in the surrounding space to their original state at once, and then permanently seal the highest demon in the distance at the cost of his life.

But right now.

Without warning, in this time-stagnant space, a plain voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Save some energy to help your citizens, this country still needs you."

Dressed in a dark red bloody robe, there was no wind, and a flawless palm pressed down slightly.

The laws of the world within a radius of ten miles were all shaken for a moment, and then the natural disaster-like cracks in space and the magic of stagnant time disappeared out of thin air.

This sudden situation.

Beelzebub, the highest ranking demon in the distance, was taken aback for a moment.

But Julius turned his head to look beside him in astonishment, and then saw a familiar yet unfamiliar man.

"Mr. Gavan?!"

He subconsciously called out, but immediately reacted, frowning slightly: "No, there is a subtle sense of disobedience...Who are you?"

"Clone No. 38."

The man said with a blank face: "Because I'm the No. 30 eight out of the eight... assholes, I want to kill all the 37 bastards in front of me."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Clone No. 38 was cursing.

The relatively independent personality makes him different from the original body, and he has a heart that wants to pretend to be coquettish, but just the code name No. 38, which is worse than names like Wang Fugui, has already made his dream of pretending to be more difficult. Before it even started, there was a stillbirth...

"Chong--!"

The sword that tore through the sky and created a space storm resounded.

Under the gaze of clone No. 38's pupils shrinking, the slashing attacks made up of space cracks all over the sky turned into an extremely dense curtain, pressing on him aggressively.

And just now, he had used up all his stored energy for the act of pretending to be aggressive, and he couldn't stop the offensive of this obviously big move at all.

"Digging, help!"

"Here we come, Sanba."

next moment.

Three figures also wearing dark red blood clothes appeared in front of him in an instant. At the same time, they raised their hands and propped up an invisible barrier 50 meters high, stably blocking the frenzied space storm.

On the back of one of the trench coats was engraved the figure of "Seven", and even raised his right hand, distorting the lonely night, adjusting the spectrum, gathering the power of the starry sky, and directly sending a wave of violent cosmic rays symbolizing peace and friendship to the other party.

"Boom--!!!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound echoed in all directions.

The extremely dazzling starlight even made the sky above the capital of the entire kingdom as bright as day.

And the line of defense composed of dense space cracks blocked most of the blazing beams of light from the universe, but the rest still caused cracks to be blown out of the bone wings on the back of the highest demon.

"strong enough."

Beelzebub with a cracked bone mask smiled.

During the long years of being sealed in the underworld, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been hurt by others. This was much more interesting than just "playing" with humans who manipulated time.

The long-lost blood began to boil in the heart of the highest demon.

But now Gavan's avatars started to quarrel.

"Fuck! Number seven, I told you not to call me Sanba, did you do it on purpose?!"

"Hey, Sanba, don't be so angry, I just vented my anger for you."

Obviously the same as the other side, clone No. 7 shrugged his shoulders, with a hippie smile on his face, and his personality traits were completely different: "Also, the numbers are replaced by the order in which they are summoned to distinguish each other. This is the default of everyone. Shame on you."

"...Madan, why did that child, Leizi, survive until No. 30 eight, and crushed the blood beads containing me?"