but…

"White Dragon's—Holy Nova!!"

The sudden sound stunned Xuelia who was being chased and Miraj who was not far away from Xuelia.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the oncoming pure white light.

In an instant, the entire street was enveloped in it!

Boom boom boom——! !

The terrifying roar exploded again, and countless houses and buildings of rubble and rubble were shattered amidst the terrifying pure white light.

The roar lasted for nearly a few seconds before it gradually subsided.

After the light dissipated, what was revealed was a street in ruins.

click...

Among the highest piles of ruins, Milaj violently pushed away the building that was pressing on him.

Patting the dust off his body, he stood up from the ground.

His eyes immediately turned to the direction of the attack just now.

But unfortunately, there was already no one there.

And Xue Liya has fallen into a coma, looking at the score panel.

The score of Fairy Tail has reached 67P.

It did increase, but that was just the score brought by Miraj's elimination of Leon just now.

And Xue Liya's score was directly added to the score of Sword Biting Tiger, bringing their total score to 55P.

In such a situation, Milaj couldn't help frowning.

"The attack just now...was that guy Sting?!"

The fists were clenched together fiercely, and the sound of gnashing teeth resounded:

"The tiger that the sword bites!"

"Mira!" At this moment, a familiar voice resounded behind Miraj.

Miraj turned his head involuntarily, staring at the figure gradually walking out of the space fluctuations.

The ferocious expression on Milaj's face softened in an instant.

"Xingchen, why are you here?" She asked aloud.

"Because I sensed Sting's magic power, I came here to have a look. Where's that guy?" Luo Xingchen walked up to Miraj with strides.

"By the way... are you okay?"

Listening to the question, Mi203 Raj waved his hand: "It's just that the sneak attack just now was a bit caught off guard. I haven't been injured yet, it's just..."

He looked behind him at the ruined street.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he said, "That guy ran quite fast, launched an attack suddenly, took away Xue Liya's points, and then disappeared immediately. Such a person actually calls himself the strongest guild?"

"Is this the style? Cut!"

With arms wrapped around each other, Milaj's face was full of disdain.

After all, no one will allow the fruits of their victory to be taken away without doing anything.

I believe that if Sting chooses to stay,

At this moment, it is estimated that Milaj will tear him alive.

Hearing Milaj's endless complaints, Luo Xingchen shook his head helplessly.

Reaching out to help Miraj wipe off the dust on the silver-white bangs.

Then he said: "That guy probably has his own strategy, try to avoid direct combat with us when trying to win points."

"So, even finding that guy is quite difficult. As long as he doesn't use magic, I can't lock his location."

"Then what should we do now?" Milaj asked involuntarily.

"Now..." Luo Xingchen stroked his chin.

I can't help but recall what Urdia said before,

Then he said: "Support the others, just leave Sting alone, let that guy hide if he likes to hide."

"Anyway, our score is ahead, and they will be the ones who panic."

Looking at Miraj in front of him, Luo Xingchen's expression became a little serious:

"It's better for this conference to end early, we may still have things to do after the conference is over...".

Chapter 507 Hate, Strong and Weak

The time returned to ten minutes ago.

On a certain wide open-air corridor, a fierce battle is unfolding here.

Dark shadows are constantly flickering in all directions of Gajeel.

That was Rogge, Rogge who had sneaked into the shadows.

At this moment, he is trying to use the changing position to interfere with Gajeel's judgment.

However, such a trick has no way to fool Gajeel's senses, intuition, and judgment of the situation that have been honed in life-and-death struggles all year round.

Rogge's trajectory was completely seen through by Gajeel.

Turning around sharply, the clenched fist waved straight down towards the empty direction.

Just when everyone thought that Gajeel's attack was about to fail.

A cloud of shadows appeared somewhere as if cooperating with Gajeel.

Roger stuck his head out of the shadows.

The arm entwined with the dark aura has not had time to slash it down.

Gajeel hit the door head-on.

boom--

Accompanied by the crisp sound, Rogge, who was hit hard, felt his eyes go dark.

Almost losing consciousness, the huge force attached to the mountain of fists was transmitted to Rogge's body.

Let it involuntarily move backwards.

but…

Snapped--!

Gajeel grabbed Rogge's arm, and a characteristic grin appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Slowly said: "Hey~ Now that you have come out, don't think about escaping so easily, brat!"

Immediately afterwards, Gajeel raised his other arm.

As the light flickered, an iron dragon stick with a steel color emerged and struck Rogge's abdomen violently.

"Oh~~"

The severe pain caused Rogge to scream, but what followed was Gajiruna's continuous attacks.

The density didn't even give Roger the slightest chance to breathe.

The whole person seemed to be caught in the attack of the storm.

The screams continued to resound.

boom---!

With the final blow falling, Gajeel finally let go of the palm that was holding Rogge.

Rogge, who had suffered a series of heavy blows, flew out involuntarily, and slammed into the stone pillar in the back corridor.

Looking at Rogge who fell from the broken stone pillar to the ground.

Jiajilu retracted the iron dragon staff with a blank expression.

He shook his head lightly: "You should give up. It is impossible to make up the gap in strength in just a few days. You are still pitifully weak¨¨."

Ignoring what Rogge meant, Gajeel turned around and planned to leave.

but…

Rogge, who was knocked down, did not fall into a coma because of it.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he covered his abdomen and stood up trembling slightly.

Looking directly at Gajeel's back in front of him with scarlet eyes, he spoke slowly:

"I think you..."

"Not as strong as Luo Xingchen! Also not as strong as Naz Dragneel!"

As soon as Rogge's voice fell, Gajeel's steps stopped instantly.

Not as strong as Luo Xingchen... Gajiro does not deny this.

Even a young man like Naz, who always thinks he is the strongest, always excludes Luo Xingchen.

Without him, just because that guy is really powerful.

Powerful and convincing, but...

No Nazi strong? What does it mean?

Frowning instantly, Gajeel slowly turned his head.

Blue veins burst out instantly on that extremely depressed face.

The violent magic power also exploded in an instant.

Staring at Rogge in front of him, Gajeel said in a low voice:

"What are you talking about? Brat!"

That voice resounded in the empty corridor, like a ferocious ghost!

—————

In the ruins of Broken Highland Park.

poof...

Kagura, covered in scars, fell to one knee on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Holding the handle of the knife that is not afraid of death with both hands, standing in front of him, maintaining his balance for himself.

The violent ups and downs of the chest and the slightly **** mouth proved that Kagura's situation at the moment is not comfortable.

However, the madness in those eyes did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, it became more intense.

"Millianna must be rescued... must be..."

Gritting his teeth tightly, Kagura struggled to stand up again.

Such a situation made Erza, who was holding a sword on the opposite side, a little dignified.

In the fight with Kagura just now, even though he has been suppressed by himself,

But Erza could clearly feel that the power of Kagura was getting stronger and stronger.

The style of play is getting wilder and wilder.

Until now, Erza even feels that Kagura is a different person.

His eyes turned to the long knife in Kagura's hand again.

A flash of understanding flashed in Ersha's eyes: "Sure enough...is it because of that knife?"