I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Duncan used flying magic to quickly pass through the corridor.

‘Boom boom boom! ’

At the corner of the corridor, two escape golems were seen holding Lavigne, and Richter on their shoulders, running out of the maze.

[One was holding her like a princess, and the other was carrying her. ]

[The uncle was carried and ran away, hahaha. ]

[Special treatment. ]

[She was injured in the abdomen, so it’s impossible for her to be carried. ]

Duncan stopped with his staff, and looked in the direction of the escape golem.

“It’s still too late.” Duncan poked his head out and looked in another direction.

“But even if I helped, the result should be the same.”

In the distance.

Gray-white hair was densely distributed in the corridor of the maze, and the dense hair was like a sharp spider web.

In the center, Jian Ze’s hair spread out.

“It’s obviously facing away from me, but there is no flaw.” Duncan stared at the back of Jian Ze’s replica.

It was clearly facing away from him, and he didn't even see its face.

"No matter what." Duncan tilted his head and stared at "Jian Ze", "I have to try my best to buy time."

Flyllian and Philen were still fighting the replica, breaking through the last gate of the Water Mirror Demon.

[The old man is so hard-working, leading a team of people to put out fires everywhere. ]

[The magic power is hidden in every strand of Jian Ze's hair. ]

[Jian Ze is terrifying enough to be able to control so many strands of hair. ]

[Jian Ze's hair magic reminds me of the three thousand feet of white hair of Stealing Star Jiu Yuetian. ]

'Dongdong. 'There were footsteps behind him, and Duncan looked behind him.

Yubel and Lant came over, and Yubel said, "I remember you are the court magician Duncan."

"What's the situation now?" Yubel looked in the direction of Duncan's alert.

Duncan retracted his gaze and looked at Jian Ze in the corridor in front of him again.

"Are you going to fight that guy?" Yubel leaned forward, looking at "Jian Ze", and couldn't help saying, "I don't think you can win."

[They are still together. ]

Duncan lowered his head, his eyes solemn, "Of course I know."

Lant stood quietly behind and watched.

Yubel stood up straight, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "I ask you, Duncan."

"If you want to conquer the maze, do you have to kill that guy?"

[I don't know why, I feel that I can win when I see them, hahaha. ]

[What a confident statement. ]

"Flillian is..." Duncan wanted to explain the situation of the water mirror demon on Fulillian's side.

"No need to explain." Yubel interrupted Duncan, "Do we have to kill it?"

Duncan noticed something was wrong, looked at Yubel and stood up straight, and replied: "Yes."

Hearing this, Yubel reached back and a trident-like staff appeared in his hand, "Then I'll go kill it."

Yubel's tone was full of confidence.

Duncan looked at Yubel's movements and understood that she was going to take action directly.

Want to kill the replica "Jane Ze" directly?

Rant said to Yubel, "What are you talking about?"

"Duncan is the strongest among us." Rant emphasized, Yubel didn't seem to understand the situation, "Besides, you didn't even beat Viabel."

[Hahahaha being laughed at, you didn't even beat Viabel. ]

[Sister, are you that strong. ]

[Yubel doesn't need to understand magic, she can feel it directly. Magic was created by the demons. Her way of thinking is closer to the demons than humans, so she is a genius to some extent. ]

‘Hmm…’ Yubel looked at the staff in his hand, and said in a coaxing tone, “That’s not how you compare.”

Duncan looked at Yubel.

“I am indeed a third-level magician who is still wet behind the ears.” Yubel admitted her level, “Much weaker than Duncan and Viabel.”

“But if the opponent is Jianze, I should be able to win.”

Yubel is sure of herself. If the opponent is Jianze, she has a way.

[Jianze’s combat power is of course strong, that is to say, Yubel is not as good as Duncan and Viabel in magic power and skills, but can she restrain Jianze? ]

[Magicians have mutual restraint, not just a comparison of combat power! ? ]

After hearing this, Lant looked at Yubel and thought.

“This is the magic I am good at.” Yubel showed it directly, and as she turned around, a long crack appeared on the wall in an instant.

“Magic that can cut almost everything.”

‘Object cutting magic’!

"I think if I can cut something, I can cut it."

As Yubel said this, the camera turned to the corridor.

"Jane's" gray hair was everywhere.

"I think if I can't cut something, I can't cut it."

After hearing Yubel's words, Lant asked, "So what?"

"Defensive magic can easily block your magic"

[Magic is a world of imagination!]

[Good fellow, this is hair, which is something that can be easily cut in Yubel's cognition.]

[The God of Concepts appears!!!]

[The barber is here.]

Yubel turned and asked Rant, "Speaking of which, Glasses Boy, did you see the fight between me and Viabel?"

She spread her hands, "After all, defensive magic is used to defend magic."

"I can't imagine how to cut it."

Yubel said helplessly.

On the wall, small stones fell from the cracks that Yubel cut.

Rant closed his eyes, "Is that so."

"Then no matter what, your magic can't do anything to Jian Ze."

He looked at Yubel, "Even if we only count the observed results, those hairs have been cast with several layers of magic that can rival defensive magic."

Rant used magic to explore and observed the defensive magic cast on the hair of "Jian Ze" on the other side of the corridor.

How could a third-level magician like Yubel easily cut through such defensive magic?

He didn't quite believe it.

Yubel turned around, closed his eyes and smiled, "I've said it all."

"These theories don't matter at all."

She walked past Duncan and headed forward, "This is a matter of imagination."

"Hey! Wait." Lant called her, and saw that Yubel had already walked into the attack range of the replica "Jian Ze".

Duncan held the staff, watching Yubel's movements, ready to respond at any time.

[It's just a match for defensive magic, but it's not defensive magic. ]

[Concept God, theory doesn't work for her! ]

[This is the most conceptual magic that is closest to the demons, relying on the imagination of the original appearance of magic. ]

Yubel walked into the corridor full of hair and looked at "Jian Ze" hanging in the air by hair.

"Visual binding magic is really useless." Yubel looked at the back of "Jian Ze".

'Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! 'Many hairs were retracted, "Jian Ze" turned around, leaned forward with the help of the hair.

"After all, hair is also part of the body."

"It is impossible to cover its entire body with vision."

There are so many, and the "visual binding magic" cannot "see" all the hairs.

"Jian Ze"'s gray hair, like a large number of sharp blades, rushed over, the hair gathered together, turned into sharp spikes and drills to attack Yubel.

[Is this a human? ]

Yubel licked the corner of his mouth, smiled and looked forward, "Almost all-cutting magic."

The next second.

A strand of Jian Ze's hair fell in front of his cheek.