Perhaps the whispers of the crowd were carried by the wind, for Fagar’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and he turned his head, slowly shifting his gaze from the Northern Hemisphere to the side, where he immediately spotted the Rabbit House and the Sixth Anti-Air Division standing there.
"Oh, you've arrived?"
Fagga's eyes drooped, and even in the pitch-black night, everyone could see the bitterness on his face.
Yuzhen smiled, then shook her head and stepped forward with a wry smile: "I told you, Fajia, we fought to the death, and you're here... Ugh! What is that?!"
Halfway there, Yuzhen suddenly felt a sharp pain in the soles of her feet. The next second, it felt as if all the blood in her body was burning, her skin was scorched, and her breathing became hot.
And a scorching wind rushed towards him, and the moment Yuuma subconsciously looked up, a dark red fireball filled his entire field of vision.
"Asaba, step back."
At the critical moment, a pair of fox ears flashed past Yuzhen out of the corner of his eye, and at the same time, the demon sword collided head-on with the dark red flames while kicking Yuzhen away.
Bang!
The dark red fireball was shattered by Hoshimi Miyabi's sword, but Black Magic remained in the same position as when he threw the fireball.
"Ouch~~ My stomach, Section Chief, you really went all out."
Yuzhen stood up, clutching his stomach. The pain made him bend over, and even his eyelids twitched. He gasped every now and then: "And you, buddy, you were so docile in front of Fagga, how come you started fighting to the death before we even exchanged two words?"
It wasn't just that they barely exchanged a few words; Yuzhen's initial remarks were actually mocking Fagga, ridiculing him for not having done anything productive for so long.
However, Yuzhen was unaware that this was exactly what Black Law wanted to do.
Blackfa snorted coldly, gradually withdrawing his hand that was still spitting sparks, and his gaze towards Yuzhen was extremely unfriendly:
[Hmph! I just want you to know that the powerful being that the Creator went through so much trouble to delay is only the tip of the iceberg of its true strength.]
If it weren't for the Creator, I would have rushed into Wildfire Town with Misa long ago. How many of you would have survived then?
"Tsk, this guy's talking is infuriating, is it really that strong?"
Blackfa's contempt for everyone made the cat furious, its two rows of sharp little teeth grinding together as it turned its head to ask the person next to it.
It was only when he turned his head that the cat suddenly realized that not only Hoshimi Miyabi had drawn her sword, but Tsukishiro Ryuu and Aokaku had also taken out their weapons.
In the instant Yuuma caught his breath, he combined his two swords and drew his bow like a full moon.
Even Billy, who had always been unreliable in the eyes of the cat, instantly grabbed a Gatling gun, and all the mechanisms behind him exploded, with at least ten cannons protruding from behind. The dark cannon holes were all aimed at Black Magic, reflecting a dull and dangerous light in the moonlight.
Even Nicole was stunned. Was it only her and Neko who didn't know how powerful the Dark Magic was?
Nicole quickly asked in a low voice, "Billy, is it very strong?"
Billy's face turned serious like never before, and he nodded decisively: "Very strong, boss."
Immediately after Billy finished speaking, Tsukishiro Ryu, whose body was tense, tightened his grip on the naginata, his gaze fixed intently on the black magic:
"In a sense, this guy wasn't wrong. It is indeed a powerful and difficult creature to deal with. No matter how Faga delayed its progress, it was a great achievement."
The cat was dumbfounded again, timidly hiding behind Billy: "So it was selling your body... Meow! Fagga, why did you throw me!"
A dozen meters away, Fagga tossed the small pebbles in his hand. Seeing the cat glaring at him angrily again, he felt irritated. He ran his fingers through his hair for a while, then said in despair:
"Don't make it sound like I did it willingly. I'm annoyed too, okay? Do you think I want to sit here in the cool breeze?"
"That's right!"
Eileen nodded her little head frantically like a quail, her gaze towards the Black Mage filled with hostility:
"Some people are wrong from the moment they appear in the world. They should be buried in the sand and reincarnated as sardines in their next life. Maybe that would make me happy."
Blackfa shrugged helplessly, glanced back at Ellen, his scarlet eyes full of provocation, and said disdainfully:
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