Rubik’s Cube Heavens
v3 Chapter 85: counter
Inside the Moving Castle, there was a very clear dividing line between Cowen and Joseph Paula at this time.
The two magical powers collided clearly, forming an erected magical element barrier.
However, Joseph Paula's black magic overwhelmed Kewen's blue magic, making the 'split plane' one step closer to Kewen.
Gradually, the oppression scene of the two magic powers completely formed a stalemate, and neither side could make their own magic power oppression go further.
Although he had the upper hand, Joseph Paula looked very surprised, looked at Cowen and sighed: "What a powerful magic, at your age, this is really unbelievable."
"Are you praising yourself?"
Kewen stared at the other party's more powerful magical reaction than him, and replied coldly, while secretly sighing in his heart.
Joseph Paula really deserves to be one of the 'Top Ten Magicians'. Although he can only sense that Joseph Paula has only one 'magic power source', the opponent's magic power is stronger than his two 'magic power sources' Add up to more.
But this is normal. After all, the other party's age is there, and the magic power of decades has grown, of course, is stronger than Kewen's magic power.
Correspondingly, Joseph Paula could also perceive the situation in Kewen's body, so he looked at Kewen's chest and said, "I have heard of a technology that can bury a 'magic crystal' inside the human body, you are The beneficiaries of that technology?"
Of course Kewen wouldn't explain, but in a situation where his magic power was weak, he maintained the alert attitude of 'the enemy doesn't move and I won't move', ready to see tricks at any time.
But Joseph Paula seemed to be interested at this time, and did not start fighting again, but continued with a wicked smile: "Although your magic power is amazing, you are still a little too tender in front of me."
"Of course." Joseph Paula's tone couldn't tell if he admired it: "A wizard other than the Holy Ten, who can fight with me and survive until now, you are the first."
"It's just that your vision is too narrow." Kewen replied coldly.
"Hum..."
Joseph Pola raised his hand with a chuckle and gave Cowen a random push.
With a 'boom', among the two magic powers that had collided and stalemate, the black magic power suddenly pressed forward a step, causing Kewen's body to sway back.
Seeing this, Joseph Paula let out a smug laugh again, then raised his head and glanced at the 'small flame dragons' hovering high above.
"What?" Joseph Paula said in the attitude of a superior: "Finally see the gap between you and me, do you know that your flame patterns are useless to me at all?"
"Whether it works, I have to try it out."
Cowen raised his hand in response, then waved his arm to Joseph Pola.
The next moment, one of the flying dragons in the circling suddenly separated, and quickly dived down towards Joseph Paula.
However, the flame dragon just hit the outer layer of magic power around Joseph Paula, and could no longer dash forward.
Seeing this, Kewen frowned and waved his hands, causing the other eager flame dragons to return to the heights, continuing to circle around the area above Joseph Paula's head, constantly circling in disorder.
"Kukukuku..." Joseph Pola smiled proudly, and said a lesson: "Don't you understand?"
Raising his right hand, a flame-like black magic power appeared in Joseph Paula's palm, and then said proudly: "You think I was named one of the 'Holy Ten Wizards' because of my powerful magic power. One?"
"Isn't it?" Kewen responded with deep eyes.
"Short-sighted!"
Joseph Paula was disdainful, and then gave an explanation like a cat playing a mouse: "Every 'Holy Ten' will first specialize in one kind of magic, cultivate it to the peak, and then assist another kind of profound, And has a characteristic magic."
"For example, your Makarov, he specializes in light magic, supplemented by giant magic."
"And I have reached a height that he can't reach!"
Joseph Paula's demeanor was very proud: "I specialize in both! The dark and ghost magics have been cultivated to the peak! Not only that, I have also perfectly combined the two magics into an unprecedented hybrid magic. !"
The black magic power in Joseph Pollard's hand began to change, and the outline of a ghost appeared in it.
Then he sneered and said, "Although you have mastered a lot of magic systems, the essence of my magic is in the 'superior' of your tricks."
"So, as long as you don't have the same magical attributes as mine, no matter how many tricks you have, you won't be able to cause any harm to me."
Hearing this, Kewen quickly wrapped a golden light around his hands.
Seeing this, Joseph Paula sneered again, and said contemptuously: "Teach you another truth, even if your 'light magic' can equal my darkness, but one is that your magic has not been cultivated to the peak, and the other is , I also have ghost attributes in my magic power, so it's like this..."
When the words fell, Joseph Pola immediately waved his hand at Kewen, causing the dark magic in his hand to instantly turn into a pitch-black energy column, which quickly slammed into Kewen.
Kewen quickly spread the golden light on his hands and turned it into a huge magic circle in front of him.
The next moment, the black energy column collided with the golden magic circle.
The huge force caused Kewen's arms to bend slightly, and the sharp pain suddenly rose from his arms.
In order to relieve the pain, Kewen had no choice but to step back, step by step within the range of pressure and severe pain his arm could bear.
It wasn't until after five or six meters that the opposite Joseph Paula stopped the output of magic power, causing the jet-black energy beam to quickly dissipate.
After seeing the pained look on Kewen's face, Joseph Paula couldn't help laughing: "Kuhahaha! How? Do you know the gap between you and me?"
Kewen didn't respond, just gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his arms, while staring at each other with deadly eyes.
Seeing Kewen's eyes, Joseph Paula couldn't help but burst into anger, and immediately stopped laughing.
Regarding Kewen's stubbornness, Joseph Paula didn't intend to waste any more words, and spread his hands and fingers, causing one after another 'dark arrows' to be launched from the fingertips.
In this regard, Kewen endured the severe pain in his arms, and once again arranged numerous light magic circles in front of him for defense.
This kind of magic of Joseph Paula was released by him before, and it was easily resisted by Cowen at that time.
However, this time the magic intensity has been greatly improved. After each 'dark arrow' touches the magic circle, Kewen will show a painful look.
At the same time, Kewen's footsteps kept receding.
After Joseph Pola's wave of magic was released, Kewen's figure had already retreated nearly twenty meters, and he was about to exit the door of the hall.
As the 'dark arrows' disappeared, Kewen immediately lowered his arms weakly and bowed slightly, causing his arms to tremble while swaying slightly in front of him.
Staring at Joseph Paula in the distance, Cowen gasped heavily, the nerves in his body were implicated by his arms, and the severe pain began again.
But even so, Kewen still did not change his eyes, staring at Joseph Paula was still like staring at a dead man.
Seeing this, Joseph Paula showed a 'impatient' look, raised his foot to approach Kewen, and said in a gloomy tone: "Little devil! I don't want to play with you anymore! I'll ask you one last time! It's still death!"
"I still choose to let you die!" Kewen raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a dangerous smile.
"Fool!"
Joseph Polla shouted: "Since this is the case! Then I will kill you first! I want to make Makarov wake up and feel desperate! Seeing his beloved guild and his companions being eliminated..."
Speaking of this, Joseph Paula suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
The steps he took suddenly stopped, and Joseph Paula quickly looked down at the ground under his feet.
At this time, a series of three-dimensional magic words were constantly surrounding his legs, forming a circle with a diameter of two meters, which just wrapped his body inside.
Quickly looking up, Joseph Paula looked above him.
Similarly, there is another circle of three-dimensional text that is surrounding it in the sky.
The upper and lower three-dimensional magic words formed a cylindrical translucent enchantment, which completely enveloped him.
"This is..." Joseph Paula couldn't help but exclaimed: "Enchantment!? When!?"
At this moment, Kewen in the distance suddenly put away all his painful expressions, raised his arms quickly, and raised his sword fingers with both hands.
A pair of sword fingers touched each other on the top of the head, and then the arm slowly descended, and the sword fingers touched each other all the way, depicting ritual gestures out of thin air.
The next moment, Kewen put away his sword fingers and clasped his palms in front of his chest with a 'pop'.
Following his movements, more magical words suddenly appeared on the layer of cylindrical barrier that enveloped Joseph Paula, and after a moment, all the magic power that Joseph Paula had released was isolated.
"This is!?"
Joseph Paula exclaimed again: "What text is this!?"
While exclaiming ~lightnovelpub.net~ Joseph Paula wrapped a dark element around his hand and punched the barrier.
However, the enchantment is not visible.
Seeing this, Joseph Paula released another magic trick to test, but there was no change in the result, and the enchantment still strongly resisted the magic.
"Damn stinky brat!" Joseph Paula was completely annoyed, and through the translucent barrier, he yelled at Kewen: "What the **** are you doing! When did you set up this trap!?"
"Ah……"
Kewen finally let out a laugh, and while mocking the other party's previous appearance, he raised his index finger and pointed upwards: "Thank you for being complacent about your status as a 'Saint Ten', even when did I set up the barrier Didn't you see it?"
With Cowen's actions, Joseph Paula finally thought of something.
Eyes widened in astonishment, Joseph Paula raised his head again and set his sights on the small flame dragons that were still in the air, constantly flying in disorder...
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