There is no doubt about the strength of the water in the rear as a saint.

Powerful enough to reach the terrifying speed of sound, a single blow can shatter a building, a situation that under normal circumstances, human flesh and blood would never be able to reach.

And he's more powerful than that.

The power of a saint cannot be used for a long time, and being able to use it for a moment has already established the status of a saint as an existence.

But the water in the rear.

Because it has the characteristics of "Our Lady" at the same time, not to mention 100% of the power of the saint, it can even reach the absolutely inhuman level of 200%.

How powerful is he, at this moment, the magician hiding in the shadows, as well as the people who are facing him, have a clear understanding.

The first is fast.

It's so fast that it's like a teleportation superpower.,The body easily pulls out a blockbuster phantom.,It's cooler than any special effects.。

"Damn, I can't see it at all." Kamijo Dangma wanted to participate in the attack several times, but found that with his speed, let alone keeping up, it was extremely difficult to distinguish clearly.

"I told you to leave directly, and you didn't listen." The bee-eater couldn't help but complain.

Even she could only rely on her strong spiritual power to identify the speed of the other party.

Even had to close his eyes.

Without much reinforcement of her eyesight, it only interferes with her judgment in this kind of fight.

And the strength of the other party is also completely terrifying.

It seems that he doesn't want to do too much senseless killing, he is just fighting the Thirteen Knights on the side of the knife, but even so, every slap will make the air send out a strong vibration, like the sound of wind pressure like thunder makes people shudder, even if he is wearing armor and spiritual clothing, every hit will be like a racket slapping ping pong balls.

Smack.

Before he could react, the knight had already been slammed into the air.

"Who the hell is this?" The bee-eater looked shocked.

If it was her before, she would have no resistance if she was afraid of a face-to-face.

And what she didn't know was.

The water in the rear was also in shock at this time.

Unlike the average powerful, he is well aware of the overwhelming power he possesses, and it is impossible for mortals to keep up with his speed, but no matter how he moves and twists, the feeling of being aimed and attacked is always there.

What's more critical is -

He couldn't sense what kind of magic the other party was using.

"I've felt this way before, but—are you using a new system that is different from any of the current magic systems?" The voice of the water behind pierced, "Create a new kind of magic suitable for the able, who is the one who can do this?" Aresta? ”

As he said these words, his eyes were also on the two men.

The other party's face did not change at all.

Not Aresta? Or is the person behind the scenes hiding his identity?

"I'm very angry that you put on such a relaxed appearance." The bee-eater pursed his red lips, looking more like a coquettish than angry.

But as this sentence was spit out, the heart of the water behind suddenly sounded the alarm bell.

He noticed that the other person's eyes turned golden in an instant.

Suddenly.

Behind the other party, the phantom of a giant dragon appeared.

- Golden Eyes.

A strong oppression swept through his body and heart, it was an oppressive force from the level of life, as if facing a master who could never be opposed, there was an urge to kneel on the ground.

That's right, it's the same skill that Silence once used.

Tens of thousands of trading points can be consumed in just one minute.

And now, as a blue rare-level skill, it has been opened by the bee-eater.

This is her third Blue Rare skill.

Regardless of the distance, as long as you see these eyes, you will leave indelible marks in your heart, and people who are not strong enough will even kneel on the ground in an instant and fall into great fear.

The willpower of the water in the rear is certainly strong.

But - the speed was still slowed down.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, stinging his spirit with pain and blood, and at the same time closed his eyes and retreated as quickly as he could.

"What's that?" His words were mixed with blood foam, "There is no dragon of this trait in any legend, and the dragon cannot be beyond the Son of God. ”

That's right, that's what really shocked him.

Dragon magic is not nothing, there are many of them.

However, the phantom behind the other party even completely crushed his spiritual status as the son of God, which is impossible, only the level of the creator can overwhelm the status of the son of the god, but in any known system, in any legend, there is no creator who is in the posture of a dragon.

"It's not a skill you can resist with your eyes closed." The bee-eating caustic tone was slightly panting, but the smile was quite sweet.

This skill is very expensive.

However, the other party was tricked.

Fear has been implanted in the heart, any time to use the skill, no matter where you are, this pair of golden eyes carrying absolute coercion will come to mind, this is torture, but also a curse, only complete surrender, or complete defeat can calm the mind.

The water in the rear has also realized this.

Nothing to do with will.

No matter how hard the steel is, it will shrink under the continuous impact of the torrent, and the more you resist, the more intense the wear and tear of the soul will be.

Sooner or later, they will lose their sense of self and become the shape of the other person.

He has already been defeated.

Lost to the unknown.

"The power of the saint,Can't just be handed over to the school city.。 The water in the rear kept his eyes closed, but his will raised his head, facing the phantom of the dragon, "The fate of mercenaries is to die on the battlefield, and I have already prepared for it." ”

"Oh?" The bee-eating voice suddenly sounded, with obvious playfulness, "But I clearly feel the attachment in your heart, I really can't imagine that an existence like you will also have a beloved, hehehe, are you beginning to regret offending me?" ”

There is no threat in these words.

But it is a clear indication of the possibility of a threat.

The water in the rear did feel the fear.

It's not about the fear of the threat.

It's behind the power of fear.

Powerful as he is, he will fall into defeat after a trivial mistake, and give such a powerful power to two girls who are only fourteen years old, and the water behind seems to see the imbalance of power, the turmoil that has swept the world, and the birth of countless tragedies.

"So far in the battle, I haven't reported my magic name yet."

The water in the rear raised the big knife in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

Boom ——!

An explosion roared out.

Massive crumbling of hard concrete.

The water pipes buried deep in the ground burst, and the water that spurted out of the broken cracks twisted and surged like a snake.

"Flere210, meaning the reason to change the tears, that's why I clenched my arms and fought."