Suddenly, fire dragons swept out from the flames, and the violent hot wind piqued the air and made sounds.

Under the control of Bethibu's mental power, the fire dragons seemed to have come alive, flying in the air with agility.

"roar!"

The long dragon roar seemed to be able to reach a place several kilometers away, which was a sound that could shock the soul.

The next moment, the fire dragons were like chains of flames, wrapped around the huge surfaces of the puppets, and the powerful binding force made the puppet unable to continue moving.

"burst."

It seems to represent the end of the battle, under this sound.

The fire dragon turned into violent fire element energy, which was instantly detonated on the body surface of those demon puppets.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

The fire illuminated the sky and reflected the entire world into blood red.

The violent impact force rushed into the inside of the puppet's body. Some shattered and exploded on the spot, while others destroyed the core by the terrifying impact. Their body also hit the street in the explosion and fell into the underground.

Under this extreme high temperature, the core of the puppet was instantly burned. They had lost their energy supply and no longer had the power to continue fighting.

Very strong.

These two words emerged in everyone's minds.

There are many magicians on the scene, and there are also many magicians of fire element.

However, in their impression, shouldn't the magician be the kind of existence that chants magic in the back row and fights, right?

There is indeed a description of magic circles.

However, generally speaking, if it is not an emergency, the magician's magic circle will be portrayed in advance to deal with the battle.

No matter what special situation happened, they would not rush up like Bethibu and dodge the magic circle while drawing!

After all, compared with warriors, the magician's physical fitness is simply a toy car and a professional sports car to compare speed.

This kind of thing is unreasonable in any way.

Of course, if the magician and the warrior are combined...

Thinking of this, an idea appeared in everyone's minds.

This guy...

Could it be a tactic?

As the name suggests, the tactics of war, which means combat mages or fellow magic martial practitioners, is a existence where both magic and warriors have been developed.

This guy has a strong combat power at the same level.

But there are also flaws. If you do not keep up with your progress on the other hand, your downward aspect may become useless over time.

Moreover, practicing both at the same time requires twice the time, and if you don’t have enough talent, you can only get half the result with twice the effort.

Therefore, tactics are not common.

Even if there are, most of them are some people with less strength.

Like Bethibu, he has been cheating since then, and the guy who has almost filled the warrior's column, so he will certainly not have any big problems with the fellow practitioners of magic martial arts.

This is a complete blow.

The eight puppets had no power to fight back.

If nothing is wrong, it seems that he hasn't even had two months to learn magic now...

Thinking of this, Ferina's expression looked a little dazed.

"Is this the talent of the Spirit Demon?"

The younger generation of the demon race can only fully develop when they are sixteen years old, and even spiritual demons cannot be surprised.

However, the spiritual demon is the existence of the demon king lineage.

Their practice in magic seems to have begun from birth.

It is obvious that they can only start to mobilize the magic power in their bodies at the age of sixteen, but they can reach the holy level at the age of nineteen and twenty. You should know that even the students gathered in the entire wasteland in major academies are only entering the advanced level, with only a few people who can count their hands to compare with the spirit demons.

In two months, she became able to easily cast the magic circle at the level of the saint. She believed that this was due to Bethibu's own diligence, but what she had to say was more attributed to her racial talent that was like a cheat.

"It is worthy of being the hope of regeneration of gray feathers."

Kay said with such satisfaction.

The other people present also showed shock and thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Some smart people have guessed their identities and are preparing to consider setting a line with Beetheb later to increase their relationship slightly.

Some are asking the people around you, wanting to know where such a young generation came from and what it is called.

They don't believe that such a guy would not even have a reputation.

Slowly falling from the air.

Bethibu reached out and waved the magic circle that had lost its function in front of him, and the burning flames at the corner of his eyes quietly disappeared at this time.

He patted his clothes, without any intention of returning to the crowd, turned to look at the entrance of the manor, and said to the outside with a playful face.

"If it's just this kind of thing, you're too underestimating the situation here, right?"

As soon as the words fell...

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

A burst of applause came from outside.

"It's true that you deserve to be the young master of the Fairel family. Your performance just now is really impressive."

This sudden sound sounded from the mouth of a strong man, and the sincere emotions in his words were sincerely expressing his admiration for Bethibu.

At this time, a person also came to the manor.

It was a guy with a beard, a gentleman's hat on his head, a suit but a huge hammer like a big iron hammer on his back.

This kind of decoration with an incongruous style is inexplicably a bit funny.

Looking at his hands that were waving, as if he was greeting someone.

Detecting the roughness of his palm, Bethibu frowned slightly.

This should be an alchemist.

Moreover, this should be an alchemist who forged weapons or armor.

When he was thinking about this, the middle-aged man with a beard and without any malice continued.

"After all, it's my meeting gift. Isn't it too shameful for you to destroy me like this?"

His tone seemed a little depressed, and then...

"But it's okay. I still have several new equipment that I need to give you a try for me. I think you probably won't reject me, hahahaha."

Hearty laughter echoed in this manor.

Two seemingly finely crafted puppets appeared behind him.

The surface of the puppet is covered with carefully crafted armor, and the great sword and heavy hammer are also held in their hands.

Even though their figures are not as good as those eight demon puppets just now, the sense of danger these two demon puppets far exceeds those eight demon puppets just now.

Unconsciously, Beizeb's right hand was pressed on the hilt of the holy sword again.
Chapter completed!