When the headless corpse of the demon spirit fell, the purple-black light blade in the magic costumer's hand also dispersed.

"Are talking demons so weak?" Liu Yanpin and the boy were stunned when they heard the magic costume master mutter to himself, and their expressions became strange.

Suddenly, the demon spirit's headless body shook violently and stood upright. The fallen head also flew up and returned to its neck.

"Human, you are dead!" In the angry scream, the demon spirit suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Be careful!" Liu Yanpin quickly reminded loudly that invisible demons are even more dangerous.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw the magician reaching forward to grab something, as if he had caught something, and then he pressed it hard against the ground. The ground suddenly tore into pieces, creating a large pit, and a figure appeared.

I saw that the demon spirit was pressed on the head by the magic costume master and pushed into the big pit, and its limbs were twitching.

The next second, I saw the magician grabbing the demon spirit's head, directly lifting the demon spirit up, holding it in front of me and saying, "Is that all? Let me see what other abilities you have."

As he spoke, the magic costume master loosened his fingers, and the demon spirit fell in front of him.

The demon spirit was so angry that it jumped up suddenly, grabbing the strange horn, and landed in the far side of the cave. It grabbed the strange horn weapon with both hands, and a terrifying purple magic light rose up from the strange horn weapon.

"Human... I'm going to kill you... You make me angry..." The demon screamed, and the light from the strange horn in his hand became stronger and stronger, burning like a flame.

Liu Yanpin watched as the magic light on the strange horn became stronger and stronger, so strong that it made his heart tremble. However, the magic costume master still stood there without moving, as if waiting for the strongest sound from the demon spirit.

hit.

He couldn't understand why the magician would give that demon a chance. He should kill it before it had the terrifying skills.

But the magic costumer had no such intention at all, and just watched coldly as the demon gathered its strength to complete its skills.

Finally, the light on the strange horn in the demon's hand could no longer be seen directly. Accompanied by the strange cry of the demon, the terrifying demon light was like a volcano erupting. The purple beam of light blasted towards the magic costumer standing there with the aura of destroying everything. .

This terrifying blow seemed to destroy the entire underground space.

However, the magic costumer still stood there, not intending to dodge. He just stretched out his palm and faced the torrent of magic light.

The magic light that erupted like a volcano reached the palm of the magic costume master. It seemed to be oppressed by some kind of force. It shrank rapidly and continued to condense towards the palm of the magic costume master.

The magic light, which was like a volcano erupting, was compressed into a purple ball of light by the magician, and was caught between his fingers.

"Hand of God..." Liu Yanpin exclaimed.

The boy looked at the magician holding the ball of light, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.

The demon spirit looked at the magic costume master and involuntarily stepped back step by step. It had begun to fear.

After taking two steps back, the demon spirit's figure suddenly disappeared.

But the next second, one hand grabbed the demon spirit's body out of thin air, one hand grabbed its neck, and the other hand stuffed the purple ball of light directly into its chest.

Peng!

In the purple light explosion, the demon spirit's body was torn apart and scattered like garbage.

The magic costumer casually grabbed Beng Fei's magic core and strange horns, and the magic light on his body twisted, eliminating all the impact of the light explosion.

"Is this all a talking demon spirit?" The magic costumer said and walked towards the passage without looking back.

Liu Yanpin opened his mouth and wanted to stop the magic costume master, but in the end he didn't speak.

"Master, why don't you call him, we don't even know who he is, how can we thank him in the future?" The boy wanted to catch up with him anxiously.

Liu Yanpin grabbed him, shook his head and said, "No need to chase him, I know who he is."

"Who is he?" the boy asked quickly.

"He is the strongest magician in the world, bar none." Liu Yanpin said with a wry smile.

He had heard the name of God before, and had seen the battle between God and demons, but he had always dismissed it, feeling that God was not as strong as ordinary people said.

After all, the S-level demons that God killed were just ordinary S-levels. If he met a truly powerful S-level demon, he would not be able to win so easily, and he might even be easily killed by those terrifying demons.

In fact, Liu Yanpin didn't think highly of those magic costume masters before. He only thought that magic costume masters only relied on the power of magic costumes and were just tool men with no skills at all.

He has also met many S-level magic costumers, and this concept has never changed because of anyone.

But today, when he actually saw the battle between God and the demon spirit, he suddenly realized that magic costumers and magic costumers were also different, and there was also a gap between S-class and S-class.

"The strongest magician in the world? He... what's his name..." The boy's eyes lit up, seemingly full of longing.

I don’t know what environment he grew up in, and he has never even heard of the name of God.

"His codename...God..." Liu Yanpin said slowly.
Chapter completed!