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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Seven Dead?

The devil looked blank.

Although the level in hell is not high, they are still demons who have seen the world. They have played with more than one or two humans. People have different reactions when they see demons, but I have never heard of them.

The first reaction of anyone who sees the devil is to start turning the pages of the book.

What is this for? Is it possible to learn any "exorcism techniques" from books?

The little witch didn't pay attention to the devil's thoughts. She murmured as she turned over the pages: "The Annihilation of Grifthhar... This won't work, the destructive power is too strong... The Eye of Sumagrath... This won't work either, the scope is too large.

...Huh? This is good!”

The little witch raised a finger and pointed at a devil in front of her, staring intently at the book in her hand, muttering a series of spells. Energy was extracted from the alien space, and crimson magic flowed along her arm.

Surrounded and lingering on her fingertips, it seemed as if she was ready to breathe out.

The next second, in the extremely surprised eyes of the two devils, the crimson wave turned into a wave as black as ink, and it seemed to be swallowing up everything! The extremely cold breath of the Nine Nether Hell enveloped the two of them,

The fluctuations of magic power swept along the corridor, and it seemed that some demon god's eyes were firmly locked on them, and the absolute mental oppression made it difficult for them to breathe.

Before they could take a breath, the two devils were swallowed up by the black wave. One of them reacted very quickly and cleverly pulled the "superficial brother" beside him up to take the gun, and bore the entire impact for him.

Another unlucky devil bore the brunt of the impact. His body suffered the magic impact from the front, and his body quickly disintegrated with a miserable howl. The dark magic crushed his body, shattered his bones, and shattered him into powder from the outside to the inside.

, dissipated in the surging tide.

The wave of magic power went away as quickly as it came, and the attack ended in just three to five seconds, leaving only a mess. The floor was riddled with holes, and the beautifully painted walls were left with scorch marks like fire.

The poor devil was evaporated on the spot, not even the dregs were left.

The remaining devils managed to survive by betraying their brothers, but now they were petrified.

Damn it!

What is the background of this human girl? Is she some kind of great mage who hides herself from the world?

And what’s going on with the book in her hand? Did she just learn a trick on the spot and sell it now?

The devil was petrified, and the little witch was even more petrified.

When Wanda saw the burned-through floor and messy walls, her face turned pale with fright.

Oh my god! Doesn’t the book say that this move is “very weak and suitable for a small number of targets”? Why is it still so powerful?

It's over, it's over, this decoration looks so expensive. I didn't get a dime to compensate. Will Mr. Li kick me out?

The more Wanda thought about it, the more frightened she became, as if she could see herself pitifully living on the street holding a big black book.

When the remaining devils saw her move, they began to lose focus, and their eyes suddenly rolled - there was an opening!

Hesitation will lead to defeat. A master cannot miss any opportunity with his life hanging by a thread. The devil made a decisive decision and without hesitation, he immediately seized this great opportunity that would never come back again...

...turn around and run away.

What? Do you think I'm going to go up and risk my life with her?

Oh, do you think I am a fool among the devil?

Do you think I can beat this stinky girl?

It's a good thing that this devil brother didn't run away. Whenever he made a move, he immediately brought the confused little witch back to reality.

Wanda looked at this guy's back and couldn't help but get angry.

It's all your fault! If it weren't for you bad guys, I wouldn't have accidentally damaged Mr. Li's decoration, and I wouldn't have been kicked out!

Wanda has a good temper and rarely gets angry, but at this moment she was a bit intolerable. The chaotic magic power flew out under her control, and lightly wrapped around the devil's calf. The running devil suddenly fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud.

The devil hurriedly turned around and used a skill that looked like a "small fireball", but Wanda caught it with a crimson ripple. With a flick of her finger, the devil was immediately pulled back against the floor uncontrollably.

When he arrived in front of her, he lay on the ground and raised his head. Looking at the angry little witch in front of him, who looked like she was about to take action when she disagreed, he couldn't help but despair.

It's over, everything is over.

The last scene he saw in his life was that the other party raised his plain white right hand angrily, and crimson waves crashed down like an avalanche.



Richard was not aware of such an incident at home yet. He had just arrived at the Kama Taj Temple and was preparing to chat with the ancient master.

Before he came, he was thinking that the riots in hell have reached this level, and the angels and devils are about to attack all mankind. I wonder how you, the Supreme Mage, can hide this time?

As a result, she never expected that she would actually avoid trouble again this time.

When he rushed to the temple and asked about it, Master Wang of Karma Taj told him with an expression of grief and anger, as if he had died of his own mother, that Master Gu Yi had passed away...

Richard: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Shrimp stuff?

Did you just hang up?

Isn't this too sudden? After all, he is also a supreme mage of a generation. Isn't there any foreshadowing for this?

Then when he saw Dr. Stephen Strange among the Karma Taj mages, who was also full of grief and anger, clenching his fists as if he was extremely regretful, he seemed to suddenly understand...

Oh, so it’s because the successor has been found and the handover work has been completed, so she can’t wait to retire and get off work?

Richard could roughly guess the process. The ancient mage taught Strange the magic of coming to study at home. Seeing that the time was ripe, Strange could almost be entrusted with important tasks, and the master immediately started to "clean up the door"

He went to find Casillas as an excuse and gave it away.

Maybe Casillas was still calling it a fluke, thinking that after joining Dormammu, I had become so powerful that I even hacked the Supreme Mage to death. Little did he know that all the water in the Pacific Ocean was released by the old bald man before he died.

of……

Seeing all the Karma Taj mages immersed in deep sorrow and unable to extricate themselves, Richard, as an outsider, was not easy to interrupt, but he still couldn't help but say, don't be sad. In fact, your master went there on purpose and gave it to you for free.

Yes, she is enjoying herself in heaven right now...

Thinking of this, he suddenly froze.

He seemed to really feel something.

After hurriedly bidding farewell to the mages of Karma Taj, Richard thought, and his whole body instantly quantized, turning into a ball of pure light and flying high into the air, chasing something he sensed.

He stopped in mid-air and regained his physical form under the package of light energy. Looking closely, he saw a translucent figure in front of him wearing a bright yellow robe, floating in the air with his hands behind his back, but it was not the figure who should have had his braids raised.

Do you have a great ancient skill?

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