Victor shook his head. Just now, Ye Bufan destroyed his fire dragon, and he thought he was very capable, but now it seems that he is overthinking it.
But then his eyes widened again, looking in front of him in disbelief.
As a great magician, he knew how powerful the blow he had just dealt was, as it could turn even an armored vehicle into ashes.
But as the thunder light dissipated, Ye Bufan still stood there with a calm expression, a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Victor jumped up from the ground in shock. He couldn't figure out why the other party wasn't afraid of his thunder.
How did he know that with the power of the Thunder God's body-building technique, this lightning could not even be considered as tickling, so how could it possibly hurt the opponent?
Ye Bufan stretched out a finger: "You have one last chance. Don't hide any great skills you have, show them all!"
"This is what you said!"
Victor calmed down his shocked heart, and his whole body became solemn.
Only then did he truly realize that the young man in front of him was terrifying beyond imagination.
Then he held the crystal staff in both hands and kept speaking obscure spells.
Compared with the previous two times, this time it took much longer, and you can see how terrifying the magic activated this time is.
Ye Bufan just stood there and watched quietly, without attacking.
Finally, Victor finished reciting the spell and raised his hand and waved it in the air.
"The door to hell is open, come out, three-headed hellhound!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the dark night sky, and then a crack slowly opened.
Ye Bufan looked up and saw that he was now very familiar with space. This was a magic that could break through space barriers.
It has to be said that Western magic also has its own uniqueness, and it can actually open space barriers in this way.
But then he saw the limitations of this summoning magic. The space door that slowly opened in front of him was only one-way.
The summoned creatures over there can come here, but the humans here can't break through to that side.
As soon as the door to space opened, a black shadow rushed out from inside.
This is a dog, an extremely huge dog, much bigger than a tiger on earth.
The most important thing is that it has three huge heads, each with a wide mouth and a bright red tongue, and its blood-red eyes are full of bloodthirsty killing intent.
The three-headed hellhound is a legendary creature from hell. It is ferocious, blood-devouring, and extremely powerful.
Victor was breathing heavily, and it was obvious that this summoning magic had taken a huge toll on him.
"Eat him for me!"
He raised his hand and pointed in Ye Bufan's direction.
"Roar!"
The three-headed hellhound opened its three mouths and roared angrily.
This guy is different from ordinary dogs on earth, and his bark is also different, exuding a powerful coercion.
Puyol stood nearby. It was the first time for him to see such a powerful creature. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground.
Ye Bufan just showed a meaningful smile. The guy in front of him was different from the monsters. He was also completely different from the fairy monsters in the fairy world. He had an aura of death from hell.
It should be very powerful, but not enough to pose a threat to itself.
I originally wanted to completely wipe out this three-headed hell dog, but suddenly my heart moved, "Yes, it is a good piece of meat!"
Then he thought, and the little dot appeared in his palm.
Victor looked puzzled. What does a good piece of meat mean? Is this a three-headed hell dog?
At the same time, I don’t understand what Ye Bufan created this little guy. In terms of size, it is countless times smaller than the three-headed hellhound, like an ant or an elephant.
"Boss, what do you want me to do?"
The little one stretched out his waist and looked lazy.
"Do you want to eat this guy?"
Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed at the three-headed hellhound that was very close at hand.
The little boy's eyes lit up: "Of course!"
At this moment, the three-headed hellhound also discovered the existence of the little one. Their eyes were originally fierce, but now they were trembling.
This is instinct. Although the guy in front of you is small and pitiful, it brings extremely strong blood pressure to it.
"Ouch!"
Letting out a howl and panicking, the guy turned around and ran away.
The little one pounced on it, opened its big mouth and sucked in fiercely. The three-headed hellhound let out an unwilling roar and turned into a plume of black smoke that was swallowed by it.
"this……"
Victor jumped up again. Such a small thing actually swallowed three hellhounds, which completely subverted his outlook on life.
Although I don't understand what's going on, one thing is very clear.
That is, he is no match for the Chinese people, and his so-called Western magic is completely worthless in front of others.
This guy was in mid-air when suddenly a huge broom appeared under his crotch, and then it shot forward like a rocket.
"interesting!"
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, but his hand was unequivocal, An Yue silently slashed through it.
Although the magic broom is powerful, it is still not as fast as the flying sword.
Before he was even a hundred meters away, Victor's head flew into the air, and his body and the broom fell to the ground with a clatter.
In fact, with his strength, if Ye Bufan didn't want to see Western magic, he wouldn't even be qualified to take action. His weak body would not be able to withstand Dark Moon's silent blow.
As soon as Victor died here, Puyol fell to his knees with a plop.
"Ye Yixian, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will promise you anything."
This guy was also a veteran at adapting to the changing circumstances. Seeing that he was still unable to stop the opponent after using all his cards, he had no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Let you go? Why?"
Ye Bufan's voice was cold, "Don't you know how many crimes you have committed over the years?"
"I know, I know, please forgive me, I will definitely do my best to atone for my sins in the future.
I am willing to donate all my family property to cleanse me of the sins I have committed over the years. I only ask you to forgive me this time!"
This guy was crying until his nose was full of tears as he spoke, and he looked like he truly regretted it.
How could Ye Bufan fail to see this old fox's tricks? This guy is just pretending to be pitiful. As the saying goes, a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit, so it is most suitable to use it on him.
"I forgive you, that's okay!"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Puyol felt relieved and felt that he could save his life.
But what he said next completely stunned him, "But it's God's business to forgive you. All I have to do is send you to see him!"
After he finished speaking, the dark moon flew past silently again, and his head flew high into the sky.
Puyol had his eyes wide open until he died, seemingly in disbelief, and his expression showed extreme unwillingness.
He could never have imagined that just a moment ago he was tying the storm in Country M, and that in the blink of an eye he would be dead and in a different place.
