"The beast cannot expose all hidden dangers. The opponents in the future battle are far smarter and more powerful than the beast. So let me test it myself. Don't worry, I will stop it."
Christine stood in front of the wooden fortress transformed by Perseus and said with a smile. She knows the best among all people, so she is naturally the best choice for this kind of sparring.
What's more, Christine doesn't really believe that the wooden fortress in front of her can be of much use. As a peak powerhouse, she will naturally subconsciously judge the opponent's strength based on the level of magic power. Therefore, whether it is Perseus or Ha
Star, the current strength of the two is only at the peak of high-level professionals. It is estimated that if it were not assisted by those weird talents and secret arts, they would not even be as good as Boom's space magician.
But every strong person advances step by step like this. Failures and setbacks are not terrible, because even if they are as strong as ancient ferocious beasts, they have mostly been defeated by more powerful beings.
Look for the flaws in spells or tricks, and then correct them again and again. Finally, when you have accumulated enough strength, you can maximize them. This is the great mage's understanding of magic, and it is precisely because of this that Ke
Christine had earlier suggested not to give up on the child's play "zodiac combo", but to devote all her energy to the skilled use of space magic circles.
"The Lord of the Snails, the Giant Devouring Worm, the Roaring Black Goat Cub, the Guard Hound of the Soul Temple, in my name, summon the Unstable!"
The Wand of Annihilation buzzed after Christine finished speaking, and a three-meter-high space crack appeared out of thin air, and began to rapidly absorb dark magic.
Groaning, whispering, roaring, and hissing, I saw demon-like creatures stepping out of the space cracks, their eyes fixed on the wooden fortress. If these mysterious creatures did not exude the purest dark magic power, they would probably be dead.
Will be regarded as a real abyss demon.
This is also the reason why there are so few dark magicians, because in the eyes of many people in the world, dark magicians can be said to be the spokespersons of the devil. Not only are their spells more focused on killing, but they are also accompanied by an indescribable aura.
The more powerful the dark system is, the more depressive it is. For example, the current Christine exudes an aura of despair.
One, two, three, unstable summoned magic creatures came like a tide. Although they had different shapes and no cooperation, with the support of Christine's magic power, they moved toward the wooden board step by step.
The fortress draws closer.
Spikes sprouted from the chest of the faceless demon, and the four-armed demon covered in blades squirmed and rubbed on the surface of the wooden fortress. The limp demon swelled its belly, and then large amounts of venom poured out of its belly button, eventually dripping.
Fall onto the high tower inside the wooden fortress.
The Hanging Tree erupted with dazzling gray fluorescence, and those light strips continued to harvest the lives of the enemy, seeming to be angry at such behavior that underestimated themselves. However, the magic creatures summoned by the unstable summoning spell did not hesitate at all, and in sheer numbers
With their advantage, they don’t care at all about the death of their companions.
"Secret Technique, Flying Snake Feather!" Following Hastur's low groan, three sharp arrows shot out as if they had eyes, piercing through more than a dozen magic creatures in an instant.
Hastur's Chaos Poison Ivy (bow and arrows) had already been put away in his storage bag, replaced by a recurve bow transformed from his left arm. As for the three sharp arrows that were shot, they were actually from Hastur's
Although there are only five branches transformed from three phalanges, it is currently his largest single-target attack move.
"Oh yo yo? You didn't use all the phalange arrows at once. Are you looking down on sister Christine? It's too much. It's simply unbearable!"
"Sister Christine, you'd better go and take a rest first. What kind of competition is this? How about playing house? Let's watch other people's performances."
"But let's start with the ugly words. They will never be waterproof. If someone dies because of this, don't turn into a ghost and harass Rikka."
Rikka, who was originally standing next to Boom, saw that Hastur only released three finger bone arrows, and her face instantly darkened. She didn't like this kind of child's play, because even if she had fought against Boom
In battle, she always tried her best.
The afterimages were shattered one after another. Rikka tilted her head and tugged at the corner of Christine's clothes. Then, without waiting for a response, she rushed towards the wooden fortress like a meteor.
All the magical creatures along the way were chopped into pieces by the little girl. Rikka was like a dark elf, with countless dark flowers blooming wherever she passed.
It was only at this moment that Christine put away the wand of annihilation. Since Rikka was planning to take action, no matter how hard she tried to dissuade her, it would be in vain. Christine walked to Boom and turned into a spectator with a smile.
, it seems that both parties have nothing to do with themselves.
"Secret technique, sky falling!" Perseus's voice buzzed, and with the pressure of gravity, the clouds within a hundred meters suddenly turned into meteors, locking Rikka's figure.
"Secret Technique, Clear Insects and Locusts!" Along with those falling clouds, Hastur naturally did not dare to neglect, and launched a fatal blow at the same time. Arrows like cow hair appeared out of thin air, and then transformed into countless
The sharp blade of the thorn shot towards Rikka through the falling clouds. The last two phalangeal arrows of Hastur also disappeared, and even the transformed recurve bow in his left hand was faintly trembling.
Gray, black, two kinds of ghostly lights intertwined and overlapped; heavy, light, gravity pressure and soul control pressure hit Rikka at the same time. Like a real magic cyclone raging in the air, the wooden fortress could no longer hide its traces, and then reappeared
body, but it never seemed to move at all.
"Is this your combined attack move? What's the difference between it and separate attacks?"
"You don't think this will stain my black robe, do you? Innocence is a good character, but it is not suitable for such an occasion!"
"Gift of liberation! Second dance, whirlwind!" The beast's aura rose into the sky, the tan skin reflected the sunlight, and Rikka's hands had transformed into short blades.
I saw the little girl leaping high, and then her whole body turned into a hurricane of swords, blasting towards the wooden fortress accurately and mercilessly.
The "city gate" shattered, the "wall" collapsed, and the "tower" broke into two pieces. Perseus finally returned to the form of a tower shield. Although the surface was blasted with numerous cracks, Hastur was still protected unscathed.
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"Gift of liberation! First dance, Qin...ah!!!" Rikka saw a flash of disdain in her eyes. She kicked Perseus far away, and then turned her gaze to the panting Ha.
Star.
Although the second dance spin is astonishing and destructive, the first dance piano sound is Rikka's killer move. It is a terrifying move that can cut the existence below the peak into pieces. Therefore, Boom waits until he hears Rikka spit out the first word.
At that moment, he rushed behind the little girl and forcibly interrupted her without hesitation.
"Brother, you are bullying others. Why can Sister Christine do whatever she wants, but Rikka can't just have fun!" Because of the fusion with Boom's soul, Rikka could sense Boom's thoughts half a second in advance. Just now
The first dance of the gift of liberation has not been completed.
"Nonsense! We are all companions, and today we are just here to compete and learn from each other."
"It's getting late, come back with me to cook. You've already injured Perseus, but don't make Hastur unable to walk. Christine will be sad."
Boom pulled Rikka towards the Wonder House, which also heralded the end of today's battle. A high-grade magic crystal fell in front of Perseus, which was Boom's apology to him.
"Ancient ferocious beasts have never had the habit of relying on others. As the two of you are relics, it is natural for you to do so. Next time, if you dare to show me a show where the weak join the group to keep warm, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Liuhua Quilt
Mu pulled her towards the Wonder House, but the little girl still turned around and summarized her personal opinion.
Perseus and Hastur bowed and saluted after hearing this. After today's battle, they also understood that their previous ideas were too absurd. As Rikka said, that is not a change, but the weak join the team for warmth.<