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217 Seven Dependents of Purgatory

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    Boom boom!

    Fang Lang couldn't help but frown as the fluctuations of Mo Dou continued to come from the west of Tianlang Island.

    "It's coming so soon" Thinking this, he looked at Zeref in front of him. While thinking, he said, "Are you cursed by Anxelam?"

    "You also know Ankselam?!" Zeref was slightly surprised.

    "Of course, Anxeram's black magic is one of the ancient curses, also known as the 'curse of contradiction'. The more you respect life, the more energy you release to spread death. On the contrary, if you don't respect all life, there will be no  It releases the energy of death.¡±

    Zeref does not want to harm lives. As long as he has this thought in his mind, the "death hunting" will not stop and will happen suddenly without interruption.

    Although it can't affect the opponent's wave, if it targets ordinary magicians, it can kill them in an instant, let alone ordinary people.

    "Really, Mavis told you"

    "No." Fang Lang shook his head. After a moment, the black magic power faded away, "Forget it, I don't have time to waste with you. A person has already appeared within my range of perception. I have to deal with the troublesome Seven Dependents of Purgatory.  '."

    With that said, he turned around and left.

    Seeing this, Zeref was slightly startled and closed his eyes to feel it.

    In perception, several different individuals with powerful magical powers suddenly appeared on the peaceful Tianrou Island.

    "Someone broke in? Someone is calling my name? Why?" He murmured in surprise.

    It can be felt that a certain magician is constantly saying "Zerf" in his mouth, and the direction is, which is the direction Fang Lang is heading.

    "Wait, I'll go with you."

    With that said, Zeref slowly followed.

    "Tsk, it's really troublesome"

    Suddenly, Fang Lang glanced out of the corner of his eye, moved slightly, and suddenly disappeared in front of Zeref, and the next moment, he appeared behind him.

    With a bang, a heavy blow from the hand knife struck Zeref, and immediately afterwards, the black mage known as the most vicious in history fainted.

    With quick eyes and quick hands, Fang Lang grabbed him with one hand and put him on his shoulder, preparing to throw him into the sea later.

    "This man is too dangerous. If he enters friend-enemy mode, apart from using eternal power and relying only on magic power, I am still no match for him. Forget it, for the sake of Mabis, spare his life."

    Others may not be able to see clearly the difference in strength, but who is Fang Lang? A super master who understands the rules. Just by facing that battle, they can see how strong Zeref is.

    The mere difference in magic power is an unbridgeable gap.

    Fang Lang¡¯s magic power in the black knight state is more than 20,000, while Zeref¡¯s magic power is more than 150,000, or even more than 200,000.

    At the level of a great mage, the difference in magic power of thousands or tens of thousands may not have such a big impact on the battle, but a difference of a hundred thousand or hundreds of thousands will make it impossible to fight and will be crushed.

    "Moreover, if I must say it, Zeref is not a great mage, but an abyss mage. He has truly stood in the abyss of magic. His understanding of magic is not comparable to that of Fang Lang.

    As for being knocked unconscious by his hand knife now, it is entirely because Zeref has no fighting consciousness.

    It can be said that even if Fang Lang is standing and beaten, Fang Lang cannot kill the opponent unless he uses the power of eternity.

    "It's troublesome, it's really troublesome"

    Complaining softly, Fang Lang carried Zeref on his back and slowly moved forward when he felt a surge of magic power.

    Walking out of the forest, they passed through a land of rocks. At this moment, above their heads, a ball of fire fell from the sky and suddenly hit the front of Fang Lang's path.

    The fireball burst into flames, followed by a figure walking out of the flames.

    The other person is a young man with long, messy golden hair and red eyes.

    On his right chest, there is a guild emblem tattooed, which is the heart of the devil that Fang Lang knows well.

    Fang Lang stopped and looked at the other party quietly.

    "I'm lucky, I met one first." The young man had a perverse personality and looked a little arrogant. "No, two people, huh? That's weird, who is the man on your back? Who are you?"

    "Oh, which one of the Seven Familiars of Purgatory are you?" Fang Lang chuckled and asked calmly.

    "Oh, you actually know that I??Seven Familiars of Purgatory, I am Zancro, the magician who destroys gods!  Forget it, no matter who you are, just go to hell!  "

    Seemingly dissatisfied with Fang Lang's tone of voice, Zancro grinned and pushed out towards Fang Lang.

    Suddenly, blazing flames suddenly shot out from his arms. However, strangely, the flames changed color in an instant and turned into a jet of darkness.

    "Mirror door!" Fang Lang held Zeref in his right hand and stretched out his left hand. Suddenly, the magic circle opened and a transparent door suddenly appeared.

    The black flames bombarded the mirror door, and the next moment, it suddenly changed its direction, going back to where it came from.

    All the black flames rushed towards Zanquero.

    "What? It actually rebounded my flames?" Zanquero frowned in displeasure and was very angry. He opened his mouth to brew, and then roared at Fang Lang, "The roar of the gods!"

    The magic power of the black flames quickly ended, and at the next moment, a strong blast of flames was spit out, sweeping towards Fang Lang.

    The mirror door shattered instantly, and Fang Lang and Zeref were swallowed up by his flames. The powerful flame impact spread to the distance, directly penetrating half of the forest, leaving a long trace.

    After a long time, when the flames dissipated, Zancrow showed a rather disdainful expression, "There's not even a bit of ash left, it's too weak, it's boring. Sure enough, we should go find that Dragon-Slayer of Fire Mage?"

    However, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced to the left side, where Fang Lang was still carrying Zeref, raising his hand to pat the black flames at the corner of his clothes, with a calm look on his face.

    "What?!" Zankro's expression changed, "You're okay! You ate all the roars of my Flame God, Zankro, and you're not dead!"

    "Fire God?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, quite speechless, "How dare an idiot who doesn't even know the law of fire say that."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a sun rose slowly above his head!  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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