The dragon rushed towards the air wall, but did not hit anything. Instead, it penetrated through the air wall and wiped the heads of several demon-tail members behind him by sweeping past.

"Tsk, can't ordinary flames attack that text?" Yan Huang said unhappily, not surprising. Fried's technique can only be cracked and rewritten by relevant magic word users, and ordinary magic attacks are invalid.

But Yan Huang had another idea, that is, the "Amaterasu" of Itachi who was sealed in his left eye before! The flames were just sealed, but they still exist. As long as you use the transliteration seal again, you can release the black flames of these seals. Although it is a pity, it is also good to try Amaterasu's power. Thinking of this, he opened the Sharingan.

"Transfer seal·Amaterasu!" Yan Huang closed his right eye, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his left eye, staring at the wall, and then a black flame burned on the air wall. Then he felt a slight stinging pain coming from his left eye, which made his eyes constantly secrete tears, and he had to blink quickly to adapt.

The harm to the eyes of the transliteration seal is much less than that of Amaterasu and Tsukiku, and he can barely accept it.

The amount of Amaterasu flame on Longyuan's body is not large, but it is just right to destroy this magic wall. One is the invincible flame that any target can destroy, and the other is the wall called the Absolute Law that must be followed, which is simply a showdown between spears and shields.

The black flame appeared out of thin air, but it was still burning without combustible objects, like a demon trying to devour everything, until all the magical words on the wall collapsed and broke. However, the black flame continued to burn in the air after destroying the target and did not dissipate for a long time.

"You guys stay here and don't run around. There are more traps set by Fried in the city." Yan Huang was too lazy to care about the flames of Amaterasu. After throwing this sentence to the members of the guild, he pulled up the soul chariot from the ground and rushed into the city.

Fried's trap is too dangerous, and Yan Huang has to pay attention to whether there are members of the Fairy Tail around. This fairy Tail battle is being staged everywhere in the city of Feoré, but Yan Huang has no time to pay attention to them.

He was not going to stop Laxus. Even if Laxus is now expelled from the guild, he will come back later. Now he is going to find Mira Jenny: He doesn't want to see his favorite Mira get hurt.

However, Yan Huang actually thought a little further. If he could stop Mira from awakening his Satanic soul ability again in this plot, then Mira would not be selected as an examiner in the future exam on Tianlang Island. Instead, he was the only one left for the S-level examiner.

As for his goal? Of course he was not interested in becoming an examiner. His interest was to come to Sirius Island to find one of the seven purgatory relatives of Jelf's undead, and the God-Destroying Magician who used black flames.

After obtaining his God's Flame, his own flame should be able to go to a higher level.

"Fried, I will be your opponent..." Yan Huang searched around in Fiore. When he was not sure, he saw Juvia rising into the sky. She turned into a stream of water and destroyed a crystal of the Divine Palace. Then, due to the recoil of the magic of the biological body connection, it fell to the ground.

"That's not... by the way! Fried and the woman who likes to drink, Kana's battle happened there!" Yan Huang suddenly realized that Fried would torture Elfman in the future, so Mira went wild.

That's it! Yan Huang drove a motorcycle to the edge of the Broken Bridge. Kana was no match for Fried at all. A few dark words were defeated. Fried was torturing Elfmore, while Mira Jenny covered her face in despair.

"It's just right!" Yan Huang rushed out on the motorcycle, rotated the front of the car in time in mid-air, stopped in front of Mira, and sneered, "Let me leave this guy..."

"It's you..." Fried recognized Yan Huang and asked angrily: "Aren't you support Laxus?"

"Ah, I support him, so I didn't go to trouble him." Yan Huang said, stepping on the motorcycle's stand: "But I can't stand it anymore when I attack Mila. Fried, I'll be your opponent!"

A trace of fear flashed across Fried's face, but he still responded, waved the sword in his hand and shouted: "Don't think it's great if you are an S-level magician! Dark text, pain!"

Yan Huang was used to not dodging or dodging the enemy's attacks, but he didn't react at once. A strange line of magical words was pasted on his chest, subconsciously yelling that something was wrong. Then a severe pain came from his chest, like a heart-wrenching bone. The pain made him gasp and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Ha...haha! Your strange flame-turning magic seems to be ineffective against mental attacks! Fried smiled proudly when he saw this, waved the sword in his hand again and quickly wrote it in the air.

"Is it just an attack on me once? Is it so proud?" Yan Huang stood firm and raised his head.

After seeing Yan Huang's eyes, Fried subconsciously was stunned: "What?! Your eyes are..."

"The Eye of Taboo, let these eyes smash your proud mental attack!" Yan Huang said, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: the moment Fried saw his eyes, he was already in an illusion.

Fried was trapped in the environment and seemed very painful, so Yan Huang walked towards him calmly.

"Dark text...dark!" Fried was frantically writing a line of text, which was attached to Fried's own chest and turned into a black liquid, transforming Fried into a hideous demon.

"Um-!" Fried fell into a state of madness and rushed forward.

"Tsk, have you lost your mind?" Relying on the Sharingan of the Three Gouyu, Yan Huang had already seen through his movements. Although he could turn into flames and ignore physical attacks, he still subconsciously avoided it.

Yan Huang clenched his fists, and a purple flame burned: "I will accompany you to the end."

"I don't know the fire, fire spear!" Yan Huang waved his arms, and the two fire spears as thick as his arms merged into one in the air, turning into a thicker fire spear and flying towards Fried.

"Magic, dark...dark breath!" Fried released a vortex of dark aura, and met the Fangtian Painted Spear. The flames were blown to scatter and fell into the town.

"Hey! Will you be troubled by the Council?" Yan Huang couldn't help but be shocked as he watched his purple flame fall into various parts of the town, causing fires of all sizes.

But the crazy Fried didn't care at all, raised his hands above his head, and the black aura quickly gathered above his head, turning into a black magic bullet, and then threw it at Yan Huang suddenly: "Dark Light Bullet!"

"Fire Sacrifice!" Yan Huang ignored Fried's attack and crossed his index fingers with his hands. A cross of flame appeared behind Fried, wrapped him in, and then a circle of flames rose from the soles of his feet and swallowed him.

The dark light bomb directly penetrates Yan Huang's flame structure body.
Chapter completed!