The magic merchant who mingled with Fairy Tail

Zancro has never met such a difficult opponent. The power of the Fire God-Destroying Magic cannot be exerted, which makes the manic desire for destruction in his heart continue to accumulate. Looking at his expression, he may soon explode with anger. .

"Smelly old man! Go to hell!!!"

There was a roar, followed by an overwhelming black flame attack.

"Burn it! Burn it! Burn it!!!"

The originally everlasting flame could no longer ignite once it was trapped by the white cage. Although Zancro's face was anxious and annoyed, he was constantly thinking about ways to break it in his heart.

‘The magic doesn’t work, no, it should be said to be restrained, how should I fight it? Think about it carefully. I remember the president said something similar. Once the magic is restrained, what should be done...? ’

Zancro thought about it for a long time and didn't expect it. He angrily took out the stone under his feet and kicked out his right foot with black flames. The stone smashed into pieces and was burned to ashes by the flames: "Damn it! If I had known better, I would have listened carefully. As soon as I heard it!”

"good chance!"

Seeing that his opponent was distracted, Grandoma did not miss the opportunity to attack. He raised the snake-headed magic wand high, injecting the not-so-surging holy magic into it. Through the special magic circle carved by the magic prop blacksmith, it absorbed the blessing of magic particles in nature. Cage magic in hand.

"Magic cage!"

"Spiritual prison!"

"Space cage!"

The ferocious snake's mouth spit out three white arrows at the same time, like the Milky Way pouring from the nine heavens, like the sunlight thrown from the sky, from above, to the left, and directly in front, carrying great power, attacking Zankro.

The first one imprisoned his magic power, preventing him from using the black flame magic that burned everything; the second one blocked his thoughts, making him unable to continue thinking, and reduced him to a helpless lamb; the last one completely sealed the space around him , trapping him in the white light prison. Once he is hit by this trick, it is almost impossible to escape.

Gulan Doma was able to gain the respect of countless people in the Senate with a cage magic, and it was because of these three tricks. When he was young, he single-handedly arrested an entire dark guild with these magics. It could be said that he was second in the Council when it came to detaining criminals, and no one dared to claim to be first.

On the opposite side, Zancro's patience reached the critical point, he no longer held back, and the magic power surged wildly in his body. Soon, a gloomy and dark aura emerged from his body.

Snapped!

The two palms struck each other, the magic of the left and right hands merged together, and he used his most powerful move: "The Fire God's Dinner!!"

The attack range of this move is very wide, and it will block all three magic attacks coming from different directions; its attack power is also very strong, and it is not at the same level as the previously created flame weapons, which are just like "wailing" The moves are comparable; in addition, the opponent this time is not a cage that directly seals magic, and the power of God-destroying magic has not been reduced, so it is easy to block the three attacks of Grandoma, and even has the tendency to swallow it up. .

The black flames burned fiercely and soon burned away the three holy white cage magics!

"How could it be...that I actually burned away my magic..."

He was proud that his unmatched move was cracked for the first time. Gulan was greatly surprised. He was frightened and anxious. For a moment, he was stunned and forgot to continue attacking.

But the opponent will not miss this opportunity.

Zancro's hands turned into claws, and black flames wrapped around them as if alive. At the same time, the nature of the flames changed rapidly, and soon condensed into two pairs of sharp gloves three feet wide and one meter long in his hands, as sharp as wolf claws; There are similar claw suits on his feet, and with his messy golden hair, he looks like a prairie lion spitting out black flames.

Whoosh!

Just hearing a sharp sound breaking through the air, Zancrow's figure disappeared from the place.

"Disappeared?!" Hearing the sound, Gu Lan suddenly came back to his senses, but there was no trace of his opponent in front of him, and he couldn't help but be wary, "Where have you gone?"

The next moment, the blond lion appeared behind him, slashing with his black claws!

"Uh-huh!"

A strong move pierced the cloak and drew three bloody marks on Gulan's back. Another strong kick sent the old man flying forward due to the force.

Click!

A crisp sound came from within the body.

Although he wanted to endure the pain in his heart, the deep scars on the bones and the broken bones still made Gulandoma groan. The old body flying in the air was helpless, even the snake-headed magic wand in his hand that had been with him for many years. Can't hold it.

boom! Bang!

He stopped flying until he hit a big stone slab, but as soon as he fell down, he was hit directly in the abdomen with another thrust.

"Ahem——!"

Zanquero's move was obviously very serious, and Gulan's body was inserted into six bloody holes in the front and back, staining his body with blood.

A mouthful of old blood welled up in his throat, causing Gulan to cough repeatedly. In the end, he couldn't help but spit it out, but it didn't even touch Zancro's one-meter-long sharp claws, but splashed directly on the ground.

An old man in his 60s or 70s, with a beard and a scholar who stays in his house all year round studying magic theory, how could he withstand the fierce torment of this 20-year-old delinquent boy in front of him.

"Damn...damn..."

How could this be true? ! What a shame! !

Gulan Doma, who was addicted to food, was unwilling and sat on the ground helpless and furious.

"What's the matter, stinky old man?" Zancrow stood in front of him and taunted condescendingly, "Wasn't it crazy just now? I heard that you are an old man in the Council, but you only have this little ability! You are too weak! You are too weak. Weak!"

"In our guild, with your strength, you can't even hold the position of elite vanguard! Hahahahaha!!!"

Seeing Gulan's humiliated and helpless painful expression, Zankro immediately felt relieved. The depression during the battle just now finally had an outlet, but he was still not satisfied, and then stepped on one foot arrogantly. Gulan stood on his head and said: "Does the Senate even accept such a weak person? It's so boring! It disappoints me so much!"

"Such a weak guy, let alone the Senate, the world doesn't need you!!!"

Zancro spoke louder and louder, and finally he opened his mouth, took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and then lowered his head, the God-Destroying Magic was about to come out.

"The roar of the Fire God!!"

With a loud shout, he saw that Gulan Doma was about to confess here. Suddenly, a strange magic power came from behind. Zanquero's body instantly stiffened and he could not move. The harvesting trick that had been prepared was also defeated. break.

"What...what's going on?!"

Feeling this strong murderous intent, Zanquero's expression suddenly became panicked, because this magic power was far more terrifying than the Grand Doma under his feet.

If Gulan gave him the feeling of Brunotte in a normal state, then this unknown enemy now was Hades in a fighting state. Although they were both oppressive, there was an essential difference between the two.

"Vampire magic can control the blood on your body and make you unable to move!" Hayberian's figure appeared behind Zancrow, with a serious face, and said lightly, "I didn't expect to see another person in such a short time. A kind of god-destroying magic, I really don’t know if it’s good luck or bad luck..."

"..."

Thump!

Zancro's body fell down and hit the ground hard. He felt that not only could he not move, but he also felt uncomfortable all over. He was dizzy, had difficulty breathing, and had a severely accelerated heart rate. Even his internal organs began to hurt. His magic power quickly It faded away, and the high temperature black inflammation also disappeared without a trace.

"You...what did you do?!"

Hayberian walked over slowly and spoke softly: "I'm just taking some of the oxygen out of your blood. Don't worry, you will recover when you get to the prison of the Senate..."

"Are you okay, Speaker Gulan?" Heiberian took a closer look and frowned, "It looks like you are seriously injured..."

Faced with this injury, Hayberian directly used his best indirect blood-sucking magic to control the blood flow in Gulandoma's body. This greatly slowed down the bleeding on his body, and even stimulated the wound. The nearby platelets accelerate the clotting speed of the wound, and the scab forms in less than a minute.

After taking the snake-headed wooden staff that Hayberian had picked up, Grandoma stood up with difficulty, panting and thanking him: "Fortunately, you arrived in time, Hayberian, thank you very much this time! "

Hearing his thanks, Hayberian shook his head and said, "Thanks to Mr. Kira's magic flying carpet this time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to arrive in time."

Gulan Doma was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know!"

At the same time, I thought to myself: 'Although he is still young, it seems that Kira Hopelite is a more mature and steady person than Marklov! It’s better to be more tolerant towards ‘Fairy Tail’ in the future...'