"One of the Twelve Shields of the Guardians, Jack Bu who is proficient in assassination?" Luo Xingchen stood up straight.

Looking straight at the figure lying on the ground in front of him,

It was a man with a crew cut, a skull mark on his forehead, no eyebrows, and a lot of stubble.

Like a gentleman, a man wearing black gloves, a black suit and black leather shoes.

A trace of disdain flashed in Luo Xingchen's eyes.

"Although your lurking is perfect, even hiding the smell, but... even a little bit of magic is enough to attract my attention."

"From the very beginning, I knew that there are definitely more than just three people here!" said Dao.

Chapter 690 I am your brother!

The raging flames of the riot exploded, and the terrifying magic power continuously reverberated frantically in the ruins.

The crimson light seemed to completely illuminate the entire sky.

Among the ruins of the palace.

Immediately after that, rising up is a moving black fluid,

As if there was life, it howled and swallowed all the surrounding flames.

Afterwards, after swallowing the flames, the larger black fluid turned into an overwhelming wave.

He rushed straight towards Natsu who was directly in front of him.

It's not that Naz has never seen such a massive attack.

It was even said that when performing missions before, he had personally witnessed the terrorist attack released by Luo Xingchen, which could completely submerge the entire Dark Guild in just an instant.

But what he is facing now is much more terrifying than the huge attack that Luo Xingchen unleashed back then.

He could even clearly smell the breath of death contained in the black wave.

Moreover, the range of the black wave is too huge.

Even for Natsu, it is not so easy to dodge.

However, since he couldn't avoid it, Naz didn't consider such a way.

The turbulent flame roared out of Natsu's body again.

Vaguely, not far away, Zeref could even hear the roar of the giant dragon that resounded through the "March 17" in the flames.

That was the roar from the Fire Dragon King. The powerful fire dragon who was four hundred years old seemed to have descended on this battlefield in a trance.

Jeff's mouth curled into a smile,

Even under the cover of the flames, Natsu's expression at this moment could not be seen.

But he clearly understood that the boy he had always expected was no longer what it used to be.

Even if it is currently strong, there may be reasons for external forces.

However, he still had a feeling that he might die from the power left by the dead dragon.

This feeling surprised Jeff very much.

Staring fixedly at Naz who was submerged by the black wave, his expression was filled with expectation.

"Come on... break my attack with all your strength!"

"You should be able to do it, Natsu!!"

The overwhelming black wave carried Jeff's expectations, and completely enveloped Natsu in the next moment.

but…

The crimson flames burst out as if they were unreasonable at all.

Like an invisible flame monster, it forcibly tore apart the pitch-black fluid.

boom--! !

Immediately afterwards, Natsu, who was in the flames, strode forward strenuously.

Under his footsteps, the ground in front of him shattered in an instant.

A huge deep pit was formed.

The flames erupting from the soles of the shoes made Natsu rush straight towards Zeref.

The pitch-black fluid emerged again.

Like a loyal guard, Jeff surrounded him.

Moreover, the synchronization also launched an attack on Natsu.

Under the supply of Zeref's magic power, they formed thousands of chains.

Attempt to completely block Naz's progress.

However, they failed, amidst the raging waves of flames.

These dark chains were mercilessly burned.

The more blooming flames, even the pitch-black fluid couldn't swallow it head-on.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Jeff's face became brighter.

He is not resisting.

Instead, he watched Natsu's fist magnify wildly in his pupils.

At this moment, he even saw the dragon totem floating on Natsu's right arm.

That was the totem given to Natsu by the Flame Dragon King, Igniru.

"Come on! Igniru! Natsu!" He completely gave up resisting and even spread his hands.

Greeted the arrival of Natsu's fist.

"The Flame Dragon King's Bending Fist!!"

Natsu's roar mixed with the dragon's roar completely exploded in Zeref's ears.

Boom boom boom——! !

A huge crimson mushroom-shaped flame rose out of thin air like a nuclear explosion.

The entire capital began to vibrate violently.

The impact of the explosion even completely emptied all the surrounding ruins.

Not far away, Inber, who was standing with his hands behind his back, stared at everything in the distance, frowning tightly.

As if feeling the heat wave coming from the pavement, he raised his arm.

A huge ice wall then emerged and blocked him.

Kaka... Kaka...

The ice wall trembled unbearably.

Although he blocked the incoming violent shock wave, Inber's brows frowned even deeper.

He could feel that the magic he released was constantly disintegrating.

Thanks to the continuous output of its own magic power, it can guarantee to block the incoming scorching heat wave.

This has almost never happened in the past.

His deep eyes stared at Zeref who was surrounded by flames in the distance.

The Guardian of the Twelve Shields was extremely conflicted.

"Can you... really be freed from that flame? Your Majesty."

As the most trustworthy person in Jeff's body, Inber certainly knew that what Jeff had been pursuing was his own death.

However, as a subordinate, he also serves as the administrator of the Alvarez Empire.

Even as he was raised by Jeff, he naturally didn't want, or didn't want Jeff to chase his own death like this.

So, after learning that Jeff has a new direction.

Inber will support Jeff without any room.

However, he was only a twelve shield after all, and under Zeref's decision, he had no way to refute it.

His fists were tightly clenched.

His gaze was locked on the smoke and dust raised by the explosion for a moment.

It seems that the stubborn black figure can be seen from it.

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"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."

Natsu kept panting heavily, even though he didn't hold back the punch just now.

The power left by Ignilu can enable Naz to open the full Yanlong King mode.

In the state of incompleteness, Natsu's strength was even pushed to the astonishing Dragon King level.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Naz's current strength can even rival Luo Xingchen's a year ago.

However, this power is always limited.

With Naz alone, he might be able to activate the Flame Dragon King mode, but it is far from what it is now.

Therefore, during the period when the power left by his father has not completely dissipated.

It was the only time Natsu could use to defeat Zeref.

But... even though the punch just now had already used all its strength.

He could still feel the nasty smell at the center of the explosion.

"Aren't you dead yet..." Natsu frowned and murmured.

boom--! !

The black flames suddenly expanded, spreading all the surrounding flames...

The dark figure inside was revealed.

Numerous scars covered his whole body, and the black and white robe was also damaged in large areas.

but…

It made Naz's pupils shrink involuntarily.

It was those wounds that were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jeff, who was scarred but still in good spirits, had regret on his face.

"What a pity... Natsu." Jeff said softly.

"Although you have reached the Dragon King level and even possess the power of the dead,... you still cannot destroy me."

Natsu wasn't discouraged by what Jeff said.

Clenching his fist tightly, the surrounding flames seemed to respond to Natsu's anger.

It started to burn violently.

"Don't underestimate me, bastard! If one punch doesn't work, then give me a few more punches. As long as Ignilu's power is still there, I will definitely end you! Zeref!"

With a helpless smile, Jeff stared at Natsu: "Sure enough, even after hundreds of years, you still have this personality."

"Hundreds of years?" Natsu's momentum faltered at what Zeref said.

Doubt welled up in my heart.

Asked Jeff: "What the **** are you talking about?!"

"Perhaps...it's time to tell you something." Jeff murmured in a low voice.

"Huh?" Natsu's inner doubts became more serious.