Chapter 250 Level 9 Magic

Mondrey squinted and replied gloomyly, "You're also good, a good instantaneous skill..."

Lan Jun laughed proudly and said, "Haha, I'm flattered, although many people have praised me so much."

"Hmm, but you still want to die." Mondry continued. Even the archbishop of the Temple of Light can't resist the cooperation between us, so I'm curious, fat man, with the strength of your great magician, how dare you continue to stay here to compete with us?

"What you said is not accurate enough. After the engagement, I can feel that this little fat man has just broken through to the middle of the great magician. It is only because he has a very high level of fantasy research, and his spiritual power is also very strong. But after all, he is just a great magician in the middle of the world. So it's a pity to say that the magic department of the college is going to fall again, chattering..." Didra beside him said with a gloomy smile.

Lan Jun said with an unhappy face, "I told you a long time ago. My name is Lan Jun. Don't be a fat man. And I'm from the Swordsman Gate, not the Ministry of Magic. You two make me quite unhappy now.

"Hahahaha, so what about the fat man?" Didra asked with a strange smile.

"So... well, I'm not interested in playing with you. Two disgusting things, I declare that the game is over..."

"Hmm?" The two dark practitioners were suddenly shocked and felt that the momentum of the tall fat man in front of him suddenly changed after saying that, and his whole body became extremely serious and sharp.

"Mondrey, be careful, this little fat man's psychological quality is so poor that he is going to go crazy in a few words." Didra was on alert for the first time.

The dark swordsman next to him didn't say much, just nodded quietly, and the figure moved slightly and hid in the night around him...

"I said, don't call me fat anymore! Ah ah!" Lan Jun shouted angrily, and his whole fat body suddenly rose lightly and floated in the air nearly 20 meters from the ground. At the same time, the magic breath on his body fluctuated violently, and there was a fiery red glow like the sun around him.

Lan Jun's speed is extremely fast, but the reaction speed of the dark swordsman is not slow at all. When the fat man of the college in the white and blue court uniform rises to mid-air, Mondrey's figure has appeared on the top of a big tree closest to him. With the physical strength and fighting spirit of the great swordsman, the whole body bounced like an arrow and shot at the fat man in mid-air, and the dark golden sword in his hand has emitted a deadly black light...

However, the fierce momentum on his face did not last long, and suddenly changed greatly. Because he felt that the sun-like hot red flames around the body of the young fat man who were not far away from him and were getting closer to him suddenly burst out of almost horrible heat. The strong magic fluctuation has completely transformed the magic effect brought by this skill into substance, so Mondray's momentum has been greatly reduced, and he even wants to turn away in horror.

"Oops! It's nine-level magic! Mondrey, give up the attack and get out of the way!" Didra, the dark magician standing below, screamed with a changed face. General magicians can only perform eight levels of magic at most, including Didra, who has practiced magic for many years. But level 9 magic can hardly be used, at least he can't use the most horrible magic under the Holy Step in such a short time.

Level 9 magic is known as the strongest and most terrible spell under the Holy Level, and its power and destructive power can be said to be unimaginable. And from the expressions of the two great practitioners, it seems that they are facing the fat man who is about to release the horrible nine-level magic, which seems to be more horrible than seeing Lance, who has performed the holy level fighting skills. Of course, this is not to say that nine-level magic can be compared with sacred fighting skills. Because on top of the nine-level magic, there is also holy magic and forbidden magic that can destroy everything.

But the difference is that Lance uses the holy fighting skill with the strength of the high-level initial realm. Its power is not a real holy fighting skill, and the attack power can only barely reach the level of a full blow by the middle swordsman. If it weren't for this, the two great practitioners would not have dared to appear at all. Because in front of the holy attack, even if it is a great magician and a great swordsman, he can only die tragically. The reason why Didra and Mondray are shocked and afraid at this moment is that Lan Jun has performed a complete nine-level magic in the realm of a great magician, and its power and lethality are infinitely close to the attack of the strong in the Holy Land...

I don't have time to think about why this seemingly harmless fat man can have such profound magical strength in addition to his extraordinary talent. Didera shouted strangely, and the magic wand in his hand turned a little forward. The magic of his whole body poured into the devil's wand in his hand, and a dark egg-shaped sky enveloped his whole body in an instant. The dark system can be called the most perfect absolute defense under the holy steps, and the 'Great Dark Guardian Boundary' came again.

The same magic is performed by the dark magician Didra, and its defense is completely different from the previous high-level magician. On the black light curtain of the whole guardian boundary, there are tadpole-shaped dark spell inscriptions, densely covered with the whole black transparent light mask. From a distance, these dark spell inscriptions just constitute a huge magic face. Members of the dark parliament or those who know about this organization know this magic face. It is the parliament that worships the god of darkness...

The huge dark demon face is imprinted on this 'great dark guardian boundary', which not only adds horror to this spell, but also adds a metal-like rock-like sense of security.

Didra, who was shrouded in the guardian boundary, seemed to be carefree, but Mondray in the air was not so lucky. He was almost about to touch the huge fat man in mid-air. The terrible heat made Mondray's hair and corners tend to burn, making his pale face glow abnormally all day long.

He knew that if he went further, there must be only one way to destroy himself. In just a few seconds, if he is any martial artist who has not reached the realm of martial arts, or a person with little combat experience in the swordsman, there is no way to avoid it. But Mondrey was different. He fell and crawled in his body, almost life and death, and finally reached today's state. He has also encountered more thrilling occasions than now, and naturally it is impossible for him to really die on the spot.

With a roar, Mondray did not hesitate to abandon the long sword he regarded as a treasure in his hand, operated with fighting spirit, infused the sword body, and then rounded his right arm and threw it forward. The dark gold sword rotated forward with a strong silver-white fighting spirit. However, this blow was not to attack Lan Jun, who was casting. When the long sword was about to touch the sun-like flames around Lan Jun, he suddenly turned around and roared back and galloped towards the thrower.

Looking at his sword twisting the sword body and killing himself, Mondrey was not surprised, because this was what he deliberately did. Only when the sword body cut to himself according to the expected trajectory can he find life and a way out in this scorching sun. Of course, Mondray can't be cut into two pieces by his galloping dark gold blade. He even knows more about the thickness and length of this blade and every detail than his own body. He can accurately judge the blade he threw at the previous moment, and which side of the sword blade is used to kill the birds flying 100 meters away. Because he is familiar with it, he can even see the trajectory of the long sword. Therefore, this iron-like blade can not only kill people, but also save lives at this time.

Mondray's dark eyes are extremely bright at this moment, and he made the fastest judgment and reaction in the limit. He said in his heart: Here we go. Then he forcibly twisted his waist in the air, rotated his body up, and adjusted it to a limit, exaggerated, and even deformed angle. The high-moving dark golden sword seemed to hit his feet. What's more incredible is that it hit Mondrey's feet, which was exactly the position of the sword face. Naturally, such exquisite control will not be a coincidence, which shows the powerful fighting control and judgment ability of the great swordsman, and I don't know how many people have to kill to train such operation and judgment ability. At the last critical moment when the sun broke out and spread, Mondray finally stepped on his flying sword fiercely, and his body flew out at a high speed with the anti-shock force...

"Huh, you run so fast..." Lan Jun's sneering voice came from the huge hot sun. However, no matter how fast you run, where can you go? Suffer to death, Yang Yan's anger!"

Lance doesn't know why he listens to Lan Jun's words. He always has a little funny and funny feelings, but he, who once won the peak of the strong man, is well aware of the horror of this magic and has already escaped far away at the beginning of Lan Jun's spell. And with the fall of a little joke in the majesty, the nine-level horror magic manipulated by Lan Jun finally broke out completely. The red flame element seemed to ignite the whole sky, reflecting everything around it like daylight. Just like the god of flames living in the endless void ignited the fire of anger and came to the world to burn all the darkness in the black forest.

It is recorded that when the nine-level flame magic 'Yangyan Wrath' is performed, powerful magic fluctuations and the resulting hot high temperature, and even make human beings who have reached the realm of great practitioners have temporary blindness in a short period of time. Therefore, except for the literature records within the Magician Guild, few people know what kind of state this horrible nine-level magic was when it was released. The dark magician only had time to cover Mondrey, who flew back to his side, into the 'Great Dark Guardian Boundary', and his eyes began to decline because of the bright sunlight, and uncontrollable tears came out of his eyes. He tried his best to deliver magic to his magic world and resisted the bright world of flames from the outside world. Mondrey, the dark swordsman, is not much better. Even though the black light mask with the 'Great Dark Guardian Boundary' continues to weaken the strongest bright light, the Dark Great Practitioner still has a feeling of tear glands collapsing and blindness. Perhaps Lance at the peak can see everything in the field with his strong fighting spirit and even break Lan Jun's magic, but he can't do it at this time, so he hides far away...