Fairy: What Do You Call Borrowing Power? is This Unknown?

But Milaj and Lisanna, who heard these words, reacted.

"Kid? Is it Wendy?!"

Lisanna's eyes widened.

"Wendy?!" Milaj's complexion gradually darkened.

Looking at Azuma, he questioned: "What happened to them?!"

"It's nothing, it just made them withdraw from the battle between goblins and demons early."

Azuma responded.

"Damn it!" Lisanna gritted her teeth.

He was about to step forward, but was stopped by Miraj.

There is no doubt that just from the sense of oppression transmitted from that body, one can know that this guy is a strong man.

"Lisanna, step back first, this guy is definitely not easy!"

Milaj spoke.

"Sister Mira, I can fight too! Let me help." Lisanna clenched her fists and responded loudly.

Looking at the vigilant two people in front of her, Azuma shook her head lightly.

"Forget it, since we've come here, let's deal with you first!"

After the words fell, the majestic magic power was released without any concealment.

Let the surrounding trees start to scream!

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In the depths of the jungle, Urdia was walking continuously by herself.

The eyes also move around from time to time.

It seems to be looking for something.

At the moment, her thoughts are confused.

As if even she herself didn't know how to describe it like that.

There is joy, there is worry, and there is confusion.

The joy is that all her tragedies are coming to an end, and what awaits her is a brand new life.

What worries me is that I am now on the battlefield between goblins and demons.

She began to worry about meeting that dark-haired figure.

That face came to mind more than once.

Obviously full of gratitude to him, but now he has to stand on the opposite side.

Confused...is confused about the future.

Although the so-called Great Magic World was completed from the mouth of the president, Hades.

can change everything.

However, whether this kind of thing is true, I am afraid that even Hades has no way of knowing.

What does the future... exactly look like?

Urrudia doesn't know, Hades doesn't know, no one can know...

The crisp footsteps sounded continuously.

Urudia's chaotic thoughts gradually began to unify.

"Jeff..."

"I'm afraid the answer to all this needs to be revealed by you?"

"Wait for me…"

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Docked in the huge battleship on the edge of Sirius Island.

Hades was sitting at the long table.

In his hand was the wine that was as scarlet as blood.

"Aren't you going to let me play?" an abrupt voice sounded.

Hades' tranquility was interrupted.

Seeming to have guessed who it was, Hades didn't look back.

He just said softly: "You should calm down, Bluelot!"

"Now is not the time for you to come out."

He picked up the red wine on the table, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Slowly said: "Those guys can't win against the Seven Dependents of Purgatory."

"They are powerful mages that I have spent many years cultivating. All of them can use the magic that is closest to the abyss of magic..."

"That is, the lost magic user!"

"Facing the taboo magic, those brats are helpless at all!"

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"Monster... monster!"

Accompanied by horrified screams.

A demon-heart mage dropped his weapon tremblingly.

Want to turn around and run away.

"The goblin's holy place is not something you can come and leave whenever you want!"

Behind, the huge Makarov raised his fist violently.

Aim at the last remnant party in front and slam it.

boom--! !

The huge roar alarmed countless birds in the forest to fly high.

Under that giant fist, no enemy can escape.

Slowly withdrew his fist, seeing that no one around could stand up.

Makarov's violent magic gradually began to calm down.

Just when he was about to cancel the giantization, a figure suddenly came from not far away.

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"Hey? What's going on here?!"

Look along the source of the sound.

Makarov found the white-skinned fat man who had just poked his head out of the jungle.

"Are there any enemies?" A thunderous voice resounded in this space.

hum...bum...

The violent magic power clings to Makarov's body again.

The veins on his forehead popped out of anger.

The ground under his feet was broken by his steps!

"Since they are enemies, let's all die here!"

Accompanied by Makarov's roar, the giant fist wrapped in huge magic power waved towards the fat man again.

"Eh?!"

"Wait a moment…"

"I just passed by, what's the situation?!"

The fat man was obviously caught off guard.

But Makarov's punches didn't stop there.

Because on the fat man's body, Makarov clearly saw the coat of arms belonging to the devil's heart.

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As long as this is confirmed, Makarov will not show any mercy!

"Hey, hey...you talk about it...what are you doing?!"

Look at the giant fist that keeps approaching.

Beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the white-skinned fat man.

That magical power was so strong that he seemed to only feel it from the vice president and the president.

boom--!

Clang--!

The huge roar produced by the punching of the fist, and the sound like hitting on steel came out together.

"Hey~~~"

In the next second, the originally white-skinned fat man turned into the color of steel.

But even so, he couldn't resist Makarov's angry blow head-on.

The whole person took off directly on the spot.

It flew out towards the distance until it disappeared from Makarov's sight.

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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 arm is slowly raised.

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 at the sky suspiciously.