Chapter 122 Spike

It was as if there was a sound of a soul screaming.

As the green glow of the 'Life Sucking Curse' disappeared quickly, Zancroft's eyes completely lost all expression.

There was no trace of vitality in his body.

The next moment, the 'God's Extinguishing Fire' wrapped around his body began to counteract because he lost control.

In a breath, Zancroft's body turned into fly ash under the burning of the 'fierce fire', and quickly and completely turned into nothingness.

Kewen made a move with his free left hand, gathered the surging 'fierce' in the palm of his hand, and was crushed by him.

Looking at his feet again, watching Hades with a dull expression, Kewen shook his head in sorrow: "See? This is the bastard thing you taught."

Hades completely lost his temper, his temperament seemed to be about to die, his eyes stared straight at the sky, and there was no longer any response.

Kewen didn't bother to talk to the other party. He turned and walked towards Natsu and asked him, "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed? Didn't I give you a 'sacred fire'?"

"what?"

Natsu scratched the back of his head and said innocently: "You walked too fast, that bastard took that flame away, I didn't eat it."

Kewen was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing and crying. This was a mess.

At this time, Natsu also found Hades and asked, "Who is that guy?"

"Let the old man explain it to you later."

Kewen beckoned to Natsu: "Come here, let's improve your strength first."

"Improve strength?" Natsu came over blankly: "How to improve?"

"Cowen?"

President Makarov thought that Kewen was going to turn on 'infinite magic' for Natsu, so he hurriedly wanted to stop it. After all, Natsu's psychology was not as mature as Kewen's, and he was afraid that Natsu would be addicted to that kind of external force. under ascension.

In this regard, Kewen shook his head and reassured: "Don't worry, old man, it's not that way."

At this time, Natsu also came closer and asked again, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't ask,

In short, first empty the magic in your body. "

"Why?" Natsu was a little reluctant: "There's still a battle, how can I defeat the invaders after clearing the magic power?"

"Hurry up and do it." Kewen urged: "I still have to help everyone."

"Natsu!" President Makarov trusted Kewen, so he also urged: "Do as Kewen said."

"All right……"

Natsu tugged at his black scarf, and muttered a little depressedly: "Since the scarf turned black, my magic power has never been restored, and now I have to empty it..."

After muttering, Natsu looked up at the sky and opened his mouth to brew flames.

Immediately, a raging fire wave was sprayed into the sky from Natsu's mouth.

The fire wave lasted for more than a minute, and then gradually extinguished.

Natsu became weak, panting weakly: "Empty, empty... It's so uncomfortable..."

Kewen shook his head slightly, raised his hand, and summoned the scarf around Natsu's neck.

Feeling the 'death magic' that filled the scarf, Kewen threw it to the ground.

"What are you doing." Natsu wanted to bend over to pick it up, and was a little dissatisfied with Cowen's treatment of his precious scarf.

"Idiot, don't touch the scarf yet!" Kewen reached out and grabbed Natsu, reminding: "Don't you feel the 'death breath' on the scarf?"

"Then what should I do?" Natsu said depressedly: "My scarf has been like this since I met that inexplicable guy."

Cowen knew who Natsu was talking about. It was the black mage who was currently on the island—Jeff, the lover of the first-generation president.

But Kewen didn't have the heart to care about the other party.

Raising his hand, he summoned a golden 'sacred fire' above his palm.

While handing it to Natsu, he said, "Absorb this flame, take advantage of the magic power in your body to be emptied, and quickly feel this flame, it is best to incorporate the nature of the 'sacred fire' into your own magic power!"

After hearing this, Natsu couldn't help but become serious.

Taking the flame solemnly, Natsu shoved it into his mouth and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

hum-

The magical breath reappeared on Natsu's body, and with a slight buzzing, the magical response in Natsu's body became stronger and stronger.

Natsu was very serious when he should be serious, and he was carefully feeling the situation in his body.

It didn't take long for an orange flame to rise from under Natsu's body, and soon, a touch of gold was added to the flame.

"I can feel it!"

Natsu opened his eyes, revealing a pair of vertical pupils. He excitedly looked at the hands that clenched his fists, and said in a low voice, "So! Mastering different flames requires skills!"

"Did it succeed?" Kewen showed a satisfied look, and still asked to confirm.

"Um!"

Natsu raised his head and responded excitedly: "The nature of flame has been fused with my magic power! And a lot of knowledge automatically appears in my head!"

Kewen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came over, it must be the 'fire dragon' in Natsu's body who taught it in a special way.

At this time, President Makarov, who was curious, came over and pointed to a boulder in the distance: "Natsu, let me see by releasing the magic."

"I was about to try it!"

Natsu was eager to try, and then adjusted his body, and a flame appeared on each of his hands.

Touching the dragon flame in his left hand and the divine fire in his right hand, Natsu clenched his fists together and pressed down on the boulder in the distance.

"Dragon God Yan Huang!"

boom--

An extremely strong explosion flame rose, pale golden flames enveloped an area of ​​tens of meters, and finally formed a rotating fire column and lifted into the air.

When the flames dissipated, the target boulder had already melted into magma.

"Okay, amazing!!!" Natsu exclaimed with joy.

Kewen and President Makarov also nodded, approving the power of this magic.

Seeing this, Kewen let go of his perception, and while perceiving the battle in other positions, he said, "Okay, it's time for me to support everyone, Natsu!"

"what?"

Natsu had not recovered from the excitement of the increase in strength, and turned his head to look at Kewen blankly.

"Don't touch the scarf yet." Kewen reminded, "Let Wendy help you see if you can recover later."

"Oh." Natsu looked at his precious scarf and began to feel distressed again.

Kewen informed President Makarov again, and immediately turned into lightning, which lifted into the sky with the thunder of 'Boom'.

Now the magic power in the body is almost infinite, so Kewen no longer worries about the magic power problem, and uses the 'half-elemental' movement method to release all the power to his heart's content.

Instantly lifted into the air, and instantly landed, and in less than half a breath, Kewen had already appeared on another battlefield.

The guild member on the battlefield here is Leo 'Leo', and the enemy is a sheep-headed human being, who is also one of the 'Seven Dependents'.

After Kewen landed, he asked Leo while the two were on guard, "Do you need help?"

"It turned out to be Kewen."

Leo put down his guard, then continued to stare at the opponent, and shook his head: "I don't need it here, this guy's true identity is also 'Protoss', if you want to decide the winner, you must use our Protoss method."

Kewen nodded: "Well, be careful yourself."

After speaking, Kewen turned into a thunderbolt and flew away again.

Moments later, he landed beside Elfman and Abaglion.

Raising his hand to block Elfman's subconscious punch, Kewen immediately reminded: "It's me!"

"Brother Kewen!"

Elfman was covered in injuries at this time, and there was a ferocious wound on his ribs.

After seeing Kewen clearly, Elfman couldn't help exclaiming with joy: "Great! Brother Kewen, be careful! This guy is very strong!"

Kewen nodded and looked at Aiba Gelin again: "Little Goblin, are you alright?"

"fine."

Aiba Gelin clutched the wound in her abdomen, shook her head and forced a smile, "How could a goblin be defeated?"

"Hello."

At this time, the enemy with a gray haircut opened his mouth and shouted with a slightly perverted expression: "Do you think I don't exist?"

"Brother Kewen, be careful!"

Elfman quickly reminded: "This guy uses 'embodiment magic'! He will create all kinds of messy things!"

"Oops..." With a helpless look on his face, the young man in the sky shook his head and said in an aria tone: "Big man, your words are really sad, you even call my embodied art a mess? Look at me... …”

Kewen was not in the mood to chat with the other party, and before he could finish speaking, he immediately raised his sword and pointed upwards.

boom -

A pillar of thunder suddenly rose from the feet of the soaring young man.

The speed is so fast that the opponent has just made a dodge action and is hit.

The youth's body was lifted into the sky by the thunder, but as one of the "seven dependents", the youth's magic power is naturally very powerful.

The powerful magic power gave the opponent the same strong physical toughness. Therefore, after being lifted into the sky by the thunder, the young man hurriedly shouted and used 'embodiment magic' to turn the clothes on his body into an insulating material.

Breaking free from the thunder's blow, the young man looked down angrily, but he didn't see Kewen.

At the moment when he was stunned, Kewen suddenly appeared out of thin air from behind him.

With a soft 'pop', Kewen's probe hand pressed the back of the young man's head, and then he recited in a cold tone: "Forgetting is empty!"

The whiteness exploded for a moment.

When the light dissipated, Kewen also landed on the ground with the back of the young man's head.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the young man in his hand with a bang.

"Okay." Cowen said to Elfman and Aiba Gelin, who were stunned: "He has lost his memory and has become an idiot. You should treat the injury first and then go to meet the others. I have to go. Support Lucy."

After speaking, Kewen quickly took out some potions from his pocket and threw them to Elfman.

When Elfman hurriedly reached out to catch it, Kewen turned into a thunderbolt and took off again.

Looking up at the thunder that streaked across the sky, Aiba Gelin was amazed: "Kewen...is it so powerful?"

"Of course!" Elfman smiled proudly: "That's Brother Cowen! The real guild is the strongest!"

Comparing it with the image of Laxus' shot in memory, Abagnale found that with her eyes, she couldn't tell who was more powerful.

Shaking her head and no longer thinking about it, she took the potion from Elfman and began to treat...

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