Completely replicate the origin of Mars' magic and magic.

Yan Mu no longer needs to be afraid of Mars. Not to mention that the other party's magic book has been controlled by him, Yan Mu has mastered all the magic moves used by the other party.

If the two sides fight again now.

Mars had no choice but to use the same ore magic. When Mars was using other types of magic to cooperate, Mars would immediately fall into a disadvantage.

A look of thought flashed in Yanmu's eyes.

Among the Eight Glory Generals of Diamond Kingdom, Mars' strength is definitely in the top three.

With the hardness of ore magic, ordinary magic really cannot break Mars' defense, which also makes Mars' strength rise again in disguise.

The reason why Yang Mu was able to win this time was entirely because of the asymmetry of the two sides. The use of various magics also made Mars unable to make accurate judgments about him at all, and he suffered a great loss.

This also made Yan Mu realize that he does have the ability to fight beyond the level.

at present.

His strength can be said to have suddenly entered the level of the Eight-Great General, but if he faces the nine Magic Knights leader, he may be a little worse.

Not to mention Mars.

Compared with the nine leaders of the Three Leaf Crocodile Kingdom, the Eight Glory Generals of the Diamond Kingdom, the overall strength is weaker.

It’s not that the Eight-Great General is weak, but that the nine magic knight commanders are indeed strong.

"cough……"

Mars, who was originally unconscious, suddenly coughed and choked out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Yan Mu looked over and looked over, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. After being injured so seriously, he woke up again in such a short time. His physique was really strong.

After regaining consciousness.

Mars suddenly opened his eyes and immediately saw the slut standing not far away from him, wearing a somewhat damaged mask.

Bang!

Mars had almost no hesitation. His arm suddenly exerted force and his body turned over on the ground. He did not care about the severe pain from the wounds all over his body, and quickly distanced himself from Yanmu.

Retreat until ten meters away.

Mars stopped, his arms drooped, and he was breathing violently. His whole body was slightly hunched, and a layer of sweat rose from his forehead.

Obviously, the violent movement just now involved the wounds all over the body, but Mars did not let out a painful hum from beginning to end.

His eyes kept falling on Yan Mu's body.

"Why didn't I kill?"

Mars's cold voice became a little low, well, there was a hint of confusion on his cheeks, but there was still a deep hostility in his eyes.

"Why do I want to kill you?" Yan Mu chuckled and asked back.

Mars did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Baimu deeply, and almost the next moment, the air shook.

boom!

A huge ore sword was suspended in the air.

"Oreal creation into magic--Sword of Victory."

Mars mobilized the magic power that was not much in his body, let out an angry shout, and raised his arm and made a sudden slash in the direction of Yanmu:

"I won't show mercy!"

Boom!

With a roar, the huge ore sword carried a terrifying momentum and quickly slashed from the air, and the huge shadow enveloped the entire man.

However!

When the ore sword was only about seven or eight centimeters away from the top of the wood, it stopped suddenly.

A blue vein appeared on Mars' neck, and he found that no matter how he controlled the ore sword and continued to slash down, he could not move at all.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force that allowed his magic to continue.

"Damn it! Is it a new magic again?"

Mars's face looked extremely ugly.

In his opinion, this was obviously because Yan Mu used another kind of magic.

"This is not new magic, but your magic is simply unable to cause harm to me."

Yan Mu opened his mouth calmly, raised his arm, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped on the ore sword above his head.

Next moment!

Mars widened his eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

See you only!

Centered on the point where Yan Mu's fingers come into contact with the ore sword, the ore that should have been extremely hard began to spread rapidly.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

A dense sound like a broken glass sounded!

In one breath, cracks were already spread throughout the ore sword, and then they collapsed into countless pieces on the spot.

What's even more amazing is.

These ore fragments did not fall to the ground, but were still floating quietly in the air in the form of fragments, maintaining the shattered appearance of the ore sword!

Mars immediately realized that his connection with the ore sword had completely disconnected and had lost control.

"How is that possible!"

"Well...how did you do it!"

Mars was shocked, because he was too excited, and he once again involved the wound on his body and couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.

Just click lightly with your fingers.

It can destroy his "Sword of Victory", what's going on!

It’s not that Mars didn’t believe that anyone could destroy his magic, but that in the previous battle, Yan Mu could only defend and dodge against the attack of the Sword of Victory.

If the other party can do this from the beginning, the battle will not be so anxious!

What happened when he was in a coma!

With a smile on his face, Yan Mu waved his hand at the broken ores in the sky, and said calmly: "Oreals are created into magic - the Sword of Victory!"

boom!

The ore fragments suspended in the air quickly condensed together in the blink of an eye and turned into a brand new ore sword that floated in mid-air.

Mars' pupils shrink deeply.

The wooden finger bent.

Swish!

The ore sword shot towards Mars violently.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

The ore sword was inserted two meters away from Mars, causing a strong wave of air, and dust was rising, making Mars unable to help but raise his hand to block his eyes.

The violent air waves blew the clothes on their bodies and made a "hurry" sound, and it took a full moment to completely stop.

Step-step-step-step-

The sound of gentle footsteps came from the front.

Mars raised his head and looked at the walking Mu, subconsciously trying to continue to fight back.

"I would like to remind you that as long as I defeated once, there will be no chance of defeating me."

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it."

The voice of Yanmu slowly came from under the mask.

Mars thought of what had just happened, clenched his fists and quickly calmed himself down: "Who are you?"

Thinking that the other party actually used his ore magic, he suddenly understood the other party's meaning.

What kind of magic is this?!

"Forgot to introduce myself, Lord Mars, my name is Yanmu."

"Now I want to come, I can talk about cooperation."

"And as a prerequisite for cooperation, I can give you a message, Farnad is not dead."

He reached out and took off his mask, and a young face appeared in front of Mars, looking at him with a smile.

ps: I have delayed something, so I'm sorry for the update of a chapter today.
Chapter completed!