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Chapter 662 The Power of Returning Again

This elf is different from other elves.

As the world's top magician, Ellen can feel this when looking at Fang Zheng in front of her. She has never been afraid of any elves. For Ellen, as long as she is in a perfect state, no elves will be like her.

opponent.

However, the elf in front of me is different.

He just stood there and stared at Allen, which made Allen feel nervous, so difficult to breathe that he was even a little breathless. The feeling was not like being stared at by humans or elves, but more like being watched by some kind of creature.

The instinctive fear that arises when a terrifying and powerful monster is targeted.

But even so, Ellen did not choose to retreat, because she is the most powerful magician in the world, and she is still...

Thinking of this, Allen raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng again with the weapon in his hand raised. Following Allen's movements, the powerful random field began to condense, and then Allen suddenly flashed, with a force that even the elves could not react.

She rushed towards Fang Zheng. Almost in an instant, the distance between her and Fang Zheng was reduced to the shortest, and then the sharp blade swung out from Allen's hand stabbed Fang Zheng's chest with all his strength.

The strength, angle, and speed were all impeccable. Not even an elf could easily block this full-force blow.

But what is in front of Allen is a more terrifying existence than the elves.

Facing the sharp blade coming towards him, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then waved his right hand forward.

"call!!"

Fang Zheng's speed was obviously much slower than Allen's, but she didn't know why. Allen's eyes only felt blurred, and the next moment the black sword in Fang Zheng's right hand had appeared in front of her. Although she didn't know how the other party did it.

Yes, but at this moment, Allen could only use all his strength to open his free area, use the powerful power to wrap his sword blade, and in turn resist Fang Zheng's blow.

However, this is of no use.

The so-called "magicians" in this world are not actually the kind of beings in Founder's world who can release mysterious magic by chanting incantations. On the contrary, the magicians in this world are those who can use the manifestation device alone to unfold a magic.

A person who fights in a force field called the "Random Field".

Ellen is a magician who can control the most powerful random field. The random field she uses can easily bind an elf into it, and can even suppress the opponent's angel. At this moment, facing

Allen was also very energetic when it came to Fang Zheng's attack. She was confident that no matter what kind of power Fang Zheng used, she could block it with her random areas!

It was just because of carelessness before, but this time, it's not that simple!

Just when Allen thought of this, the black sword that Fang Zheng swung down also collided with the golden blade in her hand. Then...

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, Ellen fell heavily to the ground like a fly knocked down by a fly swatter. Her right hand had been completely fractured and became bloody and bloody under the huge impact. And Ellen

His body smashed a huge hole directly into the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

A scream came from Allen's mouth. She opened her eyes wide and allowed the severe pain to sweep through her body. Although Allen wanted to figure out what happened, she couldn't understand it at all.

What exactly happened? Why was my free domain so easily broken?

What is the reason for all this?

How stupid.

Looking at Allen who was screaming in front of him, Fang Zheng snorted coldly. Allen didn't know, but Fang Zheng knew very well that this so-called "arbitrary field", to put it bluntly, is a thick condensation of magic power. It's just that in the main

In this world, due to the development of magic civilization, magicians can use magic power to turn it into spells with various effects. However, the use of magic power by magicians in this world is still in the crudest primitive stage.

Unfortunately, Fang Zheng's body has the blood of the Time Dragon.

What's more unfortunate is that all dragons have quite strong magic resistance.

Even the finely processed magic in the main world is often difficult to have an effect on a dragon, not to mention the primitive and rough methods of this world. For Fang Zheng, no matter how much magic Allen can control, it will have no effect.

Meaning. In front of him, these magic powers are equal to "nothing".

But of course Fang Zheng would not be so kind to tell Allen this news. The other party attacked Yoshino and clearly planned to arrest her. Fang Zheng would never allow such a thing. He walked up to Allen and stared at her

The female magician screamed, then Fang Zheng raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and punched Allen on the head.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by a sound that sounded like a coconut being smashed open, the female magician's body jumped suddenly like a dying fish, and then there was no more sound. When Fang Zheng retracted his bloody fist, under his

In front of him, the head of the once most powerful magician named "Alan" had turned into a ball of white and red sticky matter. The bulging eyeballs were torn apart, and the broken teeth were like fragments of shells.

Moving forward among the minced meat, the tongue was squeezed into meat paste, seeping out from the shapeless nostrils, and blood seeped out from the torn carotid artery in streams, staining the ground red.

"Only to this level? How dare you claim to be the strongest human being?"

Fang Zheng glanced at the slightly squirming body of the female magician, then snorted coldly, picked up the black sword again, and stabbed the body hard.

"boom!!"

The moment the sword penetrated the female magician's body, flames erupted. In the blink of an eye, Allen's body and soul were completely reduced to charcoal, entering the depths of Fang Zheng's soul.

At the same time, Fang Zheng could feel that another originally dark and dim platform was lit with flames in his Soul Fire Sacrifice.

That's blue flame.

At this moment, Fang Zheng felt the ubiquitous power of magic again.

He raised his hand, and with Fang Zheng's movements, he saw countless magic runes emerge from the air in front of him at this moment, intertwined to form a mysterious spell, and then returned to Fang Zheng's body again.

"Have you regained part of the power of magic? Although you can only cast up to three levels of magic, but... it can be considered a good start."

Clenching his right hand, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction. Everything was gradually returning to normal, and the power he controlled was also returning.

Not only that………

Fang Zheng opened the system and saw that with Allen's death, the original [58%] progress bar had finally been raised to [60%]. Although Fang Zheng did not have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, he saw the repair progress bar of his system anyway.

Entering an integer state is much better than being stuck at 58%.

"Then what happens next..."

Just when Fang Zheng was about to leave, suddenly, a voice came to his ears.

"Master...Master...can you hear my voice?"

"This is………"

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng even thought that he was hallucinating for a while, but soon, his body suddenly trembled, and then Fang Zheng stretched out his hand. With his movement, a chain appeared out of thin air in Fang Zheng's palm.

, the other side is connected to the unknown void.

"......Is it Nimfu?! Nimfu, can you hear my voice!?"

"Owner!"

After hearing Fang Zheng's response, Nimfu's voice became clearer and more excited.

"I finally contacted you!"(https:)
Chapter completed!
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