57 The Evil God of Hell
You Xia is very strong, Zhuang Mingge knew this very well from the beginning.
The opponent is a genius of the Wangguan family, and is considered by countless first-year students as a popular candidate to win the championship. Her usual low profile does not mean that she is weak, but now Zhuang Mingge clearly knows that the opponent's fighting ability is simply off the charts.
"That's really awesome, Barrett-san."
After retreating from Zhuang Mingge, You Xia did not take action immediately. Instead, he took a step back lightly and disappeared in an instant.
"Although you are from the Barrett family, you have never been exposed to magic. It has only been two or three months since you made a contract with the devil. Whether it is the chanting of spells or the release of magic, you are already familiar with it. You are really a genius.
,Classmate Barrett.”
Light voices came from all directions, and it was unclear where You Xia was.
A cold wind blew on the deserted streets, and scraps of paper on the ground were hung up one after another and carried far away by the wind.
The future picture in Zhuang Mingge's eyes suddenly changed. He rushed forward decisively, and at the same time reached out and pointed upward, "Break it!"
At some point, a huge stone pillar appeared in the sky and fell down silently. Zhuang Mingge used the basic magic shock technique of the mysterious system, which directly shook the huge stone pillar to pieces.
"That's it..." Youxia's voice came from all directions again, "Sensitive to danger, as if you know what kind of magic I am going to use on you, it's like you can see through the future."
Zhuang Mingge was slightly surprised in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Maybe I have really seen through the future."
Youxia was silent for a while and said: "There is a high-level magic in the mysterious magic called prophecy. It is rumored that it can see into the future, but from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people who have mastered this magic."
The implication was clear to Zhuang Mingge. Seeing through the future would be overestimating one's capabilities.
However, this also aroused Zhuang Mingge's interest and asked: "I don't know what kind of future this kind of prophecy can see, or how far into the future it can see."
"I don't know." As You Xia said this, the sky in front of Zhuang Mingge suddenly radiated endless bright light, and arrows of light covered the sky, rumbled down, and swept across the ground like a barrage.
Bang bang bang bang...
While Zhuang Mingge was retreating, he summoned two hundred-armed giants to guard in front of him. The moment the poor hundred-armed giants appeared, they were shot into an ant's nest by arrows of light.
"I don't know what this means."
It was disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Zhuang Mingge narrowed his eyes slightly and used the ice cone technique at eight o'clock.
An ice pick shot over instantly, making a crisp pinging sound in mid-air, as if it was squeezed by some invisible force and shattered into powder in an instant.
"The prophecy is very strange." Youxia's figure was revealed, wearing a pure white robe, her body suspended in mid-air, the robe fluttering, full of momentum, and very good-looking, fully expressing the mystery and power of the magician.
"The future that people who cast prophecy see may be a few seconds later, maybe a few years later, maybe hundreds of years later. This is beyond the control of the magician, even the Golden Mage."
Zhuang Mingge was stunned and couldn't help but said: "This magic is too useless."
What happens hundreds of years later has nothing to do with me.
"It is precisely because of uncertainty that prophecy is sought after by countless people." You Xia pointed forward, and a strange vortex suddenly appeared around him, and a black claw stretched out from the vortex, with an evil aura.
It spread out immediately.
Zhuang Mingge originally didn't know what evil aura was, but when this hand appeared, Zhuang Mingge clearly felt that this hand was very evil. It was a very strange feeling. If he didn't stop it, the owner of this hand would
Once it appears, it will make the earth bleed and the sky shed tears.
It was a very evil existence that was completely different from humans, completely different from the Hundred-Armed Giant.
"What is this?" He couldn't care about the strange answer why prophecy was so popular despite being uncertain for a moment, and he focused all his attention on this black hand.
"The Evil God of Hell." You Xia said calmly.
Guess, Zhuang Mingge couldn't calm down all of a sudden. The evil god of hell is an existence at the same level as Solomon's seventy-two demon gods. Once summoned, he will be a golden mage level existence.
"You're kidding." Although I wanted to say this, the evil aura exuding from that hand was like a real evil god from hell.
"Speaking of which, why can you summon a being of the level of the Evil God of Hell?"
He kept retreating, and this evil aura eroded his body. Zhuang Mingge suddenly had the idea of tearing You Xia apart, first fucking her and then fucking her, and then doing all kinds of things.
Very evil.
A smile appeared on Yoshana's delicate, doll-like face, and he said: "This is the foundation of the Crown family, Barrett, our Hams family once signed a contract with an evil god from hell, and we will donate one to him every ten years.
In exchange for the sacrifices, the descendants of the immediate family can summon the evil god of hell."
The evil energy was raging, sweeping almost in all directions. Whether it was gravel, ground, telephone poles, glass, trash cans, mailboxes, etc., after being invaded by the evil energy, they were immediately and silently turned into pieces.
Zhuang Mingge could only retreat and get out of the scope of the evil energy, but the evil energy was like a gangrene attached to the bones, following him like a shadow.
"Hey, hey, hey, does it really not matter if you tell me this kind of thing?" Zhuang Mingge shouted loudly as he retreated, trying to disturb You Xia.
"Of course it doesn't matter. These things are originally open secrets in the magic world. Almost all the big forces know that our Hams family once signed a contract with an evil god from hell. Your Barrett family also has a secret with a terrifying existence from hell.
protocol."
It turns out that the Barrett family is so awesome.
Zhuang Mingge thought about it and asked: "Then what kind of terrifying existence is the Barrett family?"
"It's the Hell Phoenix."
The Hell Phoenix, in other words, is the legendary phoenix. Whether in the East or the West, it exists in myths and legends. Although there are obvious differences between the Hell Phoenix and the orthodox phoenix, it is undeniable that the Hell Phoenix
Phoenix is really scary.
After such a long time, Zhuang Mingge suddenly discovered that although the evil spirit was still raging, the evil god of hell did not escape. Instead, the black hand stopped after showing its elbow.
He was slightly startled, then laughed, "So that's it, although the evil god of hell can be summoned, he cannot summon his body, he can only summon one arm."
Zhuang Mingge immediately felt relieved.
You Xia said without concealment: "Summoning the Evil God of Hell consumes too much magic power, and this arm is not the real arm of the Evil God of Hell, it is just a projection."
Although it was just a projection, the evil energy was indeed real. The evil energy was so huge that it almost covered the sky, which made Ming Ge extremely afraid.
This overwhelming and indiscriminate crushing attack is the most annoying thing.
More than a hundred kinds of magic sounds great, but when facing people like Youxia, it seems a bit weak. After fighting with Cyril, Rhett, and Youxia, Zhuang Mingge understands that he is a bit weak in terms of attack power.
.
Basic magic is like bullets, but what the opponent is holding is missiles.
Even with the Eye of Prediction, such a gap made Zhuang Mingge extremely miserable in the battle. It seemed that after this battle, he should look for some low-level magic.
Although lower magic is a magic that can only be accessed by second graders, Zhuang Mingge knows that Yun Ji, Miss Kui, Xion, and You Xia should be able to do it.
Click click click...
Suddenly, the right index finger of the Hell God emitted several jet-black rays of light, hitting the mailbox, gravel, metal chairs in the store, and a piece of glass on the roadside. As a result, the Hell God's right hand slowly
Recycled and gradually disappeared into the whirlpool.
what's the situation?
Zhuang Mingge was stunned, and the evil energy in the sky suddenly exploded. They threw them into the mailbox, broken stones, metal chairs, and glass, like a giant whale swallowing water. These things absorbed all the evil energy.
"Hey, what on earth is going on?"
Before Zhuang Mingge could finish his surprise, the mailbox suddenly disintegrated and then formed into a green soldier holding a long knife. The broken stones flew up and absorbed the surrounding stones, forming a stone man and a metal chair.
It's like Transformers, turning into a robot.
The final glass turned into a pool of water, gradually swelling up and turning into a glass man.
"Evil God Puppet!" You Xia said calmly, "The evil spirit of the Evil God of Hell can turn inanimate and animate things into his own puppets. If the main body comes in person, he can turn the entire city into his own puppet in an instant.
, Unfortunately, I can only summon an incomplete projection."
This is already amazing.
Zhuang Mingge wanted to scold his mother. Each of these four puppets was more terrifying than the last, and each one was more powerful than the wind elf swordsman. Zhuang Mingge was even sure that six wind elf swordsmen would never be able to defeat one puppet.
The gap is too big.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Mingge used the only magic he could use to fight these puppets at this stage when the stone men rumbled over.
"Waltz of the Night."
When the black shadow under Zhuang Mingge's feet spread, turning the surrounding thirty meters into darkness, You Xia's face changed slightly, and she blurted out the name of this magic.
"Silver Mage, the inherited magic of Earl of Night? You can even master such magic. Barrett, you are indeed a genius. If I could give you the same time, you would be the strongest magician of the new generation."
Chapter completed!