The Black-Winged Demon In The Fairy Guild

Su Chen raised his hand and greeted several people with a hearty smile.

"Snapped!"

Makarov slapped Su Chen on the head.

"You brat! What kind of attitude do you have? You know who are the people here."

Makarov quickly smiled and said: "I'm so sorry! It's all this brat who delayed a lot of time. We are late, so we didn't keep everyone waiting."

"Isn't the meeting starting at one o'clock? It seems that we are not late." Su Chen glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was only a little after half past twelve.

Makarov's eyes widened and he said, "Why are you so late? Why don't you see so many people waiting?"

Su Chen shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, let's get started."

Hyberion was a little disappointed after seeing Su Chen. Su Chen was really too young, a bit too young. Although the strength of a magician does not mean that the older he is, the stronger he is.

However, magic power increases as one lives longer and becomes more sophisticated. A magician in his forties or fifties is at his peak.

At that time, wizards not only had strong physical strength, but also strong magic power. In the future, although the magic power may continue to deepen, the physical strength will begin to decline. "Only a very small number of people can continue to increase their experience.

"Kid, are you the chairman of this Magic Council?!"

Wolfheim came to Su Chen and asked with an unkind look on his face.

"Lord Wolfheim?!" Mest didn't expect that there would be a conflict just after they met.

Makarov was mentally prepared. After all, he had participated in many Holy Ten meetings and was quite familiar with Wolfheim's character, who had a very hot temper.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, as if he had met someone who was not convinced that he was sitting in this position.

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly and he smiled: "If you say that the current chairman of the Magic Council is me, you are right."

Wolfheim felt very unhappy when he saw the smile on Su Chen's lips.

"Kid, I don't care why you are late. Let's go out and have a fight. I want to know how your boy, He De, can surpass us and become the president of the magic jury.

Jura and Mest immediately became worried when they heard this.

"Lord Wolfheim, this is the first time we meet, will it be okay if we fight like this?

"OK!"

Suddenly, Su Chen agreed.

"What?!"

Jura and Mest were shocked when they heard Su Chen's words.

Su Chen said to Mest: "Mest, find a spacious and uninhabited place. I also happen to want to learn the clever tricks of this old Mr. Uluweheim.

Mest looked at Makarov for help, wanting Makarov to persuade the two of them.

Makarov nodded slightly to Mest.

Now the Magic Council must be united. The best way is to get along with each other little by little. When we are familiar with each other and understand each other, working together is the best and most long-term solution.

But now we don't have that much time at all, so the most effective way is to have a fight.

As one of the top ten magicians, every magician has his or her own pride, not to mention being among the top three magicians.

Being suddenly pushed over by an unknown junior would make anyone feel uncomfortable.

The most comfortable way for these people is to have a fight and use strength to defeat the opponent. This is the best way now.

Mest nodded when he saw Makarov, so he had no choice but to comply.

"Shua

All the magic council members disappeared from the room, and when they reappeared, they were ministers in remote mountains and forests.

"Good boy, you agreed so happily. Seeing how happy you are, I will be merciful and teach you a lesson." Seeing Su Chen so happy, Wolfheim felt a little fond of the young man Su Chen. .

"No, it's better not to be merciful, so as not to blame yourself for being merciless when you lose."

Wolfheim was immediately furious, and the good impression he had just disappeared immediately. He wanted to teach this ignorant junior a lesson, and make him understand why he was the third seat of the Holy Ten Magic Wizards.

0Please give me flowers...

"You brat, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wolfheim shouted loudly, and then his body began to grow rapidly, turning into a huge orc form in an instant.

Then he punched Su Chen.

Su Chen stepped forward and stepped back.

"boom----!!!"

Wolfheim's fist hit the ground.

The earth trembled violently, and the entire ground shattered.

"So... such a powerful force! Is this the power of the third seat of the Holy Ten Great Magicians?!" Mest was shocked when he saw this destructive power.

"Kid, have you seen my destructive power? If you don't want to be beaten into a pulp, you'd better admit defeat quickly.

.........0...

Wolfheim stepped hard and rushed towards Su Chen.

Ring!

Su Chen's figure disappeared.

"Crack!"

A big tree behind where Su Chen was just now was smashed into pieces by Wolfheim's fist.

Su Chen's figure appeared not far behind Wolfheim and said: "It is indeed a powerful force, but it means nothing if you can't hit it.

Wolfheim was very angry when he heard Su Chen's words, and quickly rushed towards Su Chen to attack.

But Su Chen dodged them all.

Hyberion, the second seat of the Holy Ten Magic Wizards, was slightly surprised: "Teleport? No, is it a high-speed footwork similar to teleportation? What an incredible young man, he has mastered such a superb skill."

"You brat, can you just run away?!" Wolfheim was a little angry because he didn't catch up with Su Chen.

Whoosh!

Su Chen stopped in mid-air.

"Standing in the air?!"

Hyberion and Wolfheim were both surprised when they saw it.

Su Chen pointed his index finger at Wolfheim below.

The emerald green spiritual pressure quickly condenses and compresses towards the front of the index finger, forming a small emerald green energy ball.

False flash!

call out!"

Emerald flashes of light shot toward Wolfheim.

"Boom——!! Mountain!".