Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 243 Table Black Flags and Mages

Stuff. I don't give you a gap to leave. Pack your time and meet with the black flag of the treasure.

An unusual magic reaction to the flag. The magic of Cyrus himself is too different from that of Prince Kai and the Genlais if this is the magic of Taoists and Immortals. By nature, it is close to the power of the Spirit. If it's the Immortals who aspire to the Spirit, I guess it's nothing more than Immortality, but the disturbing, ominous lodged it is close to the Serafina when it was a dark Spirit or a rampage.

"Who...!? That ridiculous magic! Unfamiliar Art Ceremony and its Activation Method......! There's no such thing as a Taoist or a Immortal!

"I don't need to answer you guys"

The flag is - it's not inherently a weapon. But this black flag looks different. He wraps it around the tip and rolls out a spike like a spear. Instead of caning, it is used as a caning technique for the purpose of passing a spike...

If we strike it off like it involves us in Uroboros, the magic wrapped around each other's gains interferes with each other and scatters spark light.

Weaving a thin shield in such an attack and daring it to pierce it will guess its effect, the extent of its attack power.

Though it unfolded very thinly, it puts a hole in the magic shield lightly. Shatter, not wear. That flag - the cloth part is unusual. I can also be convinced to use it like a spear.

"I can't believe it. What, the wand..."

Is the degree of amazement better over there? It seems to be pouring magic into the hand holding the black flag at the moment of intersection to increase the power, but it seems incredible that Uroboros is in a decent meeting and flat.

I saw Uroboros chuckle and saw some upset.

Unchanted to match that gap, he releases several fireballs of restraint. The power is suppressive, but if it lands, it explodes. It gets dark.

"Mmm!"

In an instant, the flag that was wrapped around the pattern spread spontaneously, scratching it out to envelop the fireball.

Increased magic stayed in the flag. Strike down from there. Silow's blow - the part of the flag broke its shape and came down like a pitch-black slaughter in a much longer time than the pattern. Mirage body is used to develop the separation. If you can kick the shield and fly it to split left and right...

Beat the black flag wide aside. Fireballs of the magnitude of the earlier tapped fireballs are scattered. Exactly the same number of fireballs this one shot in. Fireballs of the same nature...

Concurrent attack on body and split body. Amplified and bounced!

"Flame Absorb!"

Break through the shortest distance as you inhale a fireball with the darkness countermagic. It's that moment. A curse unleashed a purple aura from Silow's sleeve. Beat it off head-on with a uroboros. The spell scattered with the spark. A black flag in orbit that twitches from side to side in the dark. While avoiding it spinning sideways, he releases countless bullets of stone on the sillow body.

The stone barrette was lightly scattered on the black flag that cut the wind. Instead of absorbing it, sprinkle it and crush it. There is no amplification reflex. This means that flames, lightning strikes, etc. can be absorbed, but objects such as rocks, ice, and attacks by mass cannot be absorbed. The problem is that Magic Shield is incompatible with receiving a black flag -.

A black flag swirled by Cyrus is slashed from all sides and attacked. Its identity, its nature, is a flag, so it should be seen as an attack like a whip.

If you take it poorly, you risk being wound up. If you kick the magic shield in detail and pack an intermission in a motion that won't let you read ahead, the flag will wrap around the pattern again and respond to this attack like a spear.

If you pack the distance, wind up like a spear. If you leave, untie it. And whip it like a whip. Flames, lightning strikes, etc. are absorbed and amplified reflections. That's the kind of weapon that works.

Beast claws pop out of the flag as he tries to avoid the riddle and step further inward. Step in from behind me. Attacks like targeting around the medulla oblongata...

But it's no use. It is assumed that there are still warcraft left in the flag. I took the Warcraft claw at the corner of the capella that jumped out of Kimyra Court, and stopped moving. There Nemea pops out and bites the Warcraft's arm off.

"What!?

Silow turns a blind eye to the attack that took place behind my back. Did you think of Kimaira Coat as similar in nature? Either way, the interception hand is crushed and stepped further inside between the spears. Neither is this in time to effectively wield Uroboros -!

Palm bottom. Wall proof by curse. A magic shockwave released without any hesitation pushes through the defense to capture the flank of the Cyrus.

"Gu!?

Stretch the curse out of your sleeve like a series of... I'll cut it like a blade. No problem. This hand move has been previewed with Raymay and Genlai.

You can avoid it or handle it with a shield. Silow tries to open the time as he flies back as he unleashes his moves.

I won't let that happen. Take the slaughter of the spell with a shield, and if you pack only the amount of time you've lowered, he decides he can't leave, or he eats his teeth and responds with physical surgery.

A magical knife approaches the neck. Shield and skew obliquely to tap palm bottom and shock wave into joint. Intercept the jumping knee kick with your elbow. Magic shockwave at the moment of the clash.

One attack at a time. Moments of intersection. If you hit the shockwave with a counter at every moment you touch him, his expression will distort in agony each time. Apparently, Silow's endurance is not as good as that of a demon. So no matter how much body surgery you train, all that drilling is pointless before the magic shock wave.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When you cross your arms and take my attack, you pay your arms big as if you were going to shake them off as hard as you can. Countless curses pop out of my sleeve and pour from the rear when I wonder if I've surrounded the area.

Never mind. Expand the magic shield into a conical shape by sticking your elbows out. Push each sillow forward and forward with magic light propulsion. The spells clash with each other in the air, losing sight of their targets behind their backs. Make an explosion.

"Ko, you hungry ghost - heh!

Now it was Cyril's turn to care behind it. The walls of the junction are fast approaching.

Did you decide it was better than being pushed in there? Silow blew up the curse he pinched in his finger, trying to push it on himself, not on me.

Faster than that. Fly back and avoid the blast. A moment late, the black flag was sweeping away the space where I was.

Cyrus exhales roughly, suppressing the area around his blasted chest, while staring at him to shoot this one to death.

Put up a widened flag and float countless curses around your body - this time showing a structure that lets you put it inside of your intermission again.

That's how he went in with the unfolding spell. Probably because he decided that shooting at a distance was impossible more than showing magical light propulsion. That's right.

One of the floating curses unleashes a thunderbolt. But not for me, in a way that makes me suck into the black flag. The black flag scatters thunder as he amplifies his own technique.

Magic. Something's wrong with the magic reaction. The unusual magic of the black flag is fused and increased with Cyrus himself. Given the nature of the black flag that we've all broken so far, it's a mistake to see that if we took in the Spirit and strengthened it into the form of a Warcraft, we could strengthen Silow himself with the help of the black flag. Because Taoists and Immortals aim to homogenize with the Spirit.

"Solid Hammer!"

Hit the rock mass to shield the lightning strike. Keep sirowing and punching in.

"Out of the way!

Crush the solid hammer with a black flag from the top. Though it was a solid hammer that seemed to have been broken.

"Right there. Do it."

The arm and leg of the golem jumped out of a large shard of solid hammer and punched Siro in the face, with a spinning kick slamming into the dovetail.

It is a form that generates a golem directly from a solid hammer. It would be similar to the Warcraft attack from the Black Flag - well.

He seemed to be strengthening his body with the help of a black flag, but if he was struck by surprise, he would also eat. Fold your body into a letter. Golem's blow doesn't come down to a decision hit, but the upset is deadly. Because my unleashed black bullet was piercing my hair.

The moment. From the guy himself to the flag, the magic moves strangely. Dark Magic - Inhibitory Benomforce.

If it was a reinforcement integrated with the black flag, it makes sense that if you tap the technique into the main unit, the technique propagates to the black flag.

Punching the benomforce directly into the black flag had to be cautious given the nature of amplification reflexes, but there would be no such thing as getting the nature of amplification reflexes up to an integrated operator.

That prospect seems to have hit, is magical noise spreading through Silow? Neither the function of the black flag nor the control of his own surgery has worked at all. The countless unfolding spells also fly in the direction of the unknown, and occasionally he himself breaks the balance so that he steps out of the air.

"Ki, you, what the... Hey, what the hell!?

Confused and fierce. I'll leave it to anger and confusion to go in...

The surgical formula for flight has also been inhibited. There are gaps. The black flag that is wielded is not working well either. If I slammed Uroboros into the pattern of the flag, a ruinous sound sounded from Mekiri and the treasure. He steps in to slip through it, hits his arm with a uro, and slips further into the inner intermission.

Silow and his gaze intersect for a moment. Stunning look, like seeing something incredible. From the bent body, interlocking the movement and magic of the whole body to tap into the palm bottom.

"Fly!

Spiral shockwave -!

A vortex of magic burst and blew away as Silow's body twisted far above it.