There is a strange scent (air freshener) in the Demon King's City, and Frilian holds her breath, for fear that this is a potion planted by the Demon King because of his lack of magic power, and must not be inhaled!

"Really, I didn't know how to bring the door when I came in. Lu Chuan waved his hand, and the light magic power closed the door like a thin thread, and there was a sound of 'pang'.

Frightened, Frilian quickly looked back.

Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the mechanism in the Demon King City, as soon as you step on it, the entrance will be blocked, and the only way to leave is to defeat the monsters guarding it, or get special items.

Frilyn, who has been in another world for hundreds of years, has a lot of experience!

The Demon King is old, and these intrigues are too outdated.

Thinking of this, Frilian clenched the staff in her hand, since the Demon King has the ability to kill himself, why not take advantage of the current opportunity to kill himself directly?

Because of concerns, I don't dare to cause trouble?

Frilian's thoughts became clearer, yes, yes, yes.

"Hmph, Demon King, I've seen your plan. Frilian held her breath, because of the loss of magic blessing and air circulation, she only felt that her brain was a little upset: "If you want to imprison me in your Demon King City, you should have miscalculated." "

in the wardrobe.

Listening to this movement, Tsukiyoji frowned suspiciously.

The policeman's voice is gone, replaced by a girl's voice

Demon King, Captivity?

Masaka! It's Lu Chuan's girlfriend who is back! I've heard for a long time that young people like to play role-playing, and now I really see it, Tsukiyoji swallowed his spit, and there was a kind of pleasure of watching other people's privacy.

No, no, no,

I should be in the living room, not in the closet!

What to do, if you go out now, you'll be treated as a weirdo by this guy's girlfriend, for the sake of your own face, and at the same time to satisfy the curiosity that is rising at the moment, Tsukiyoji held his breath and watched the room through the gap in the closet.

Lu Chuan: ....

Since the attack magic can't be used, use the physical attack!

After losing the magic power, the strength of the opponent's physical body will definitely not be as strong as when it was in the demon world, perhaps, it will fall to the level of ordinary people, thinking of the 'powerful body' that she has experienced thousands of times in the mouths of countless dungeon treasure mimics, Frilian clenched her fists.

The other party has no weapons, and he has a tall and sturdy staff in his hand!

Counterspells don't work on non-mana!

You're dead in my !!

In the surprised gaze of Tsukiyoji, Frilian puffed out her cheeks, her cheeks turned red due to lack of oxygen, and the moment she raised the staff in her hand, she finally used her last strength to roar heartbreakingly: "Suffer death, Demon King!"

Eh, eh, isn't it boyfriend and girlfriend?

No matter how joking you are, you won't use this weapon to attack people's heads, murder, this is definitely murder, Yue Yuji's heart beat faster, and he subconsciously wanted to push open the door of the wardrobe directly and rush up to stop the other party.

The crack of the door was slightly pushed open, but he was entangled in Lu Chuan's clothes in the closet.

That is, at the same time, Lu Chuan, who had already felt the killing intent behind him, turned sideways, and the staff fell straight to the ground with his cheek, and in Frilian's surprised gaze, Lu Chuan bent over his backhand.

directly threw the thin Frilian over the shoulder and smashed it directly on the bed, and the whole person pressed up and restrained Frilian under him.

The loud movement made the sturdy and soft bed creak uncontrollably.

"Huh?".

"Smack. The door of the wardrobe finally opened, and Tsukiyoji stumbled out, because his balance was not enough, and several pieces of clothing wrapped around Lu Chuan were wrapped around his body, and he knelt down and looked at the two gradually overlapping figures in front of him.

"Huh?".

Momo Momo ...... Strangers!

No, no, no, how can someone who can be in the Demon King City be an ordinary person, this guy of the Demon King, he found an accomplice so quickly, it can't be wrong, although he has no magic power, and his perception has decreased, but the aura that this guy exudes from his soul is much bigger than himself.

The Demon King Army, definitely the Demon King Army, evil, the Demon King is so evil!

Now that you've been captured, let's unleash the last of your magic! Frilian has the mentality of dragging one to earn it, and instantly drives the last stored magic in the staff, frozen!

In the other world, in addition to the magic that needs to be chanted, there are also many magic that can be instantaneous without chanting as long as the magic power is enough.

For example, if you change the order of a character in a magic rune, your color and temperature will also change, making it more versatile and easier to get started than without chanting.

After learning the arrangement of magic such as high-speed oracles, the time it takes to release it is no different from that of no chant, in contrast, although no chant has an advantage in the early stage, it is not enough to climb to the highest peak of magic.

Obviously, although the girl in front of her is already a great magician in the eyes of ordinary people, she is immature and terrifying in front of Lu Chuan, the demon king who slaughters gods like slaughtering dogs.

Worried that his magic power was not enough, Lu Chuan had been using the energy-saving mode, that is, only maintaining the mana supply of 18,000 instantaneous forbidden spells on his body and a defensive formation covering every cell under the skin of his body.

Every second, a human mage can be burned dry.

Even if it was so streamlined, he estimated that his magic power had only been extended from only enough to use it for ten years to only enough for thirty years, which was too little and completely insecure.

Frilyn: ?

Mages from Another World: ???

Is it okay to speak with a good conscience?

The cold air spread from Frilian's staff in an instant, and the small but well-equipped room was immediately covered in frost, and even the ground where Tsukiyoji was kneeling was already covered with a layer of ice crystals that could be touched with his hands.

"Eh???

".

Tsukiyoji: !!

(End of chapter).

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