Fairy Tail Passive Invincibility

Anyway, the most serious consequence is just tearing up and then failing the mission, not a big problem at all, no need to rush at all.

Wake up!

Ur was in much better spirits.

Only then did he wander towards the Tarka Clan Chief's ice cellar, mix up a meal, and then after getting the news he wanted from Rikimund, he got up and went to the snowy mountains, to a certain isolated ice cellar.

Ur went straight into the ice cellar, where a figure was now sleeping on a bed.

Ur stared at the figure's face for a few moments.

Then he slowly pulled out the Dark Dragon Blade and slashed out--.

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S: Chapter 2 will have to be postponed a bit, I have revisions to make, headache!

Chapter 188 - Space

"Fuck, what a cut!"

The man in the bed pretending to be asleep jumped up and yelled.

"You're a tough guy, aren't you going to ask me a couple of questions first?"

The one who appeared in front of Ur was Zacky, whom he had met once, but now the slightly wild-looking Vetch warrior was speaking an incomparably fluent continental language.

There was also a hint of a local accent.

Ur was speechless!

A sprint underfoot, instantly spanning a distance of seven or eight meters.

Shattered light!

The blades cut out of the void twisted and dissipated as if they had been severed by the Dark Dragon Blade, slicing through Zacky's body at an astonishing speed, splitting the wave of blades and landing on the ice wall in the back.

Tear!

A huge slash was directly cut out of the ice wall.

Ur's eyebrows raised.

Turning around, he took a look at Zacky, who appeared unharmed behind him, and looked a bit appalled.

He was pretty sure that his knife had landed on Zacky's body, but somehow, the man was unharmed.

"Ooooh! How dangerous! You're really not even a little bit merciful in your actions." Zacky squeezed his face, showing a look of great fear, that look, and a certain "general" simply have a fight.

He deserved to be beaten up to the extreme.

Ur's forehead slightly drummed, the Dark Dragon Blade reversed, knees slightly bent, a backward dash, the blade instantly turned into a phosphorescent light, ruthlessly stabbed into Zacky's body, through the chest.

"Hmm? There's no realism."

This time Ul was really a little surprised.

Looking at Zacky, who was still feeling nothing and even picking his nose, who had been plunged into his heart by the Dark Dragon Blade behind him, Ur suddenly remembered the abnormality he had sensed last time in the "Magic Kingdom".

Ur stepped back a few steps.

Pulling the Dark Dragon Blade out of Zacky's body, he made a fist with five fingers on his left hand, stepped out of the bow with his feet, and pounded his arm muscles bulging towards Zacky with a fierce punch.

Phew!

The punching wind blew.

Ure's entire body went straight through Zacky's.

And Zacky remained in his nose-picking stance.

"Heh!" Ur suddenly laughed.

A soft sound.

The Dark Dragon Blade sheathed its blade.

Ur stroked his chin and began to circle around Zacky with interest, the light in his eyes was unusually strange, watching Zacky's heart panic a batch.

"This monster won't have found out already!"

His own family knew their own business, and the magic Zacky had mastered was indeed magical, but his own strength was so far from Ur's that he would be cool if he really was found out what was going on.

As panicked as he was, Zacky still tried to remain calm on his face and even managed to continue picking at his nose poop.

See this.

Ur also stopped walking.

"If we're not going to fall for it, then we'll have to do it the hard way!" He sighed slightly in his heart.

Ul had almost figured out the nature of the magic Zacky had mastered, and if Ul had to describe it, it was a truly "undefeated" magic.

Of course!

The premise is that the control of magic should be skilled enough.

Clank~~.

Light sword chirps rang out, and a sudden bad feeling rose in Zacky's heart.

"God-killing power" covered the Dark Dragon Blade, slightly scarlet flames spread over the blade, oppressed by this power, the space near the Dark Dragon Blade seemed to start distorting, and a wisp of breath that made one's heart race emitted.

"Zacky's pupils contracted sharply, and when he saw the power emerging from the Dark Dragon Blade, the cold hairs on his body stood up.

However, it was already too late.

This time, the blade did not penetrate through "Zacky's" body, but burst out with bright red blood.

"Poof!"

The blood in Zacky's chest spurted out like it was free money.

A slash passed.

"Zacky retreated from the strange state he was in and fell to the ground, his physical appearance changing rapidly from a wild Vikings to a silver-haired, white-skinned white man.

After falling to the ground, "Zacky" covered his chest, grimacing in pain and sweating coldly.