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"I feel like magic is really convenient. You don’t have to fight anymore."

Ouyang Mofei sighed as he walked towards the three heroic spirits who had formed an alliance at some point.

Wherever he passed, scorching magma would spew out.

This magma could cause extremely serious harm to the heroic spirits.

"Sure enough, fighting Caster in the magic formation was still too strenuous."

Chiron looked at the approaching Ouyang Murphy with a bitter expression.

When he saw Ouyang Murphy appear before, he wanted to snipe from a distance, but if that didn't work, he could explore more of Caster's background.

But he didn't expect that he would be caught directly. came out.

Then Caster instantly created a magic position of this level.

Here, they had no chance to attack Ouyang Mofei.

Whenever they attacked, those"seven-two-zero" monsters filled the sky, and there were constant waves of The lava that comes out will completely block their progress.

"Everyone, I think it’s getting late. How about we end the battle quickly?"

After Ouyang Mofei said this, he waved his hand.

In an instant, all the monsters turned into a ball of flames, and then merged into one directly above the sky. On the ground, magma pillars continued to spew out..

The magma pillars were connected to the fireball in the sky.

The temperature in the position instantly increased several times, and there was no sign of stopping.

Mordred and Siegfried even felt that their armors were softening.

"My position will probably completely collapse after this attack."

Ouyang Mofei looked at the fireball in the sky like a scorching sun, and looked at the three heroic spirits in front of him with a smile:"Of course, if you can't survive, you will probably leave directly."

"？！"

The three heroic spirits looked at the scorching fireball in the sky at the same time.

It wasn't some terrible magic, it was just pure magic.

A fireball made of huge magic power, like a blazing sun.

The magic power of the entire position was used to support the formation of this fireball.

The fireball contained more and more magic power and became more and more dazzling.

It was obviously night, but at this moment it was like day.

As more and more magic power was injected into it, cracks appeared on the fireball.

"If you wait for that thing to explode, you won't have any chance."

Ouyang Mofei waved his hand, and then his body gradually disappeared.

He broke away from the position.

"Good luck to you all, three."

After Ouyang Mofei left, the three heroic spirits were silent for a while, and then Chiron broke the silence....He smiled bitterly and said:"Caster is so spontaneous." He was fully capable of killing them all at once, but he let them go.

Time has really connected Ouyang Mofei with the gods of the Age of Gods.

"Hum, that annoying guy, I must give him a good beating next time I meet him."

Mordred's sense of Ouyang Murphy was completely reduced to freezing point.

Ouyang Murphy's behavior reminded her of that disgusting magician.

"It's...going to explode."

Siegfried looked at the blazing sun in the sky with a solemn expression.

"Even if all the magic power was supplied to the fireball, there was no loophole in this position. Chiron looked at the magic formations around him and sighed,"Caster's magic has already reached the level of perfection.""

"Huh, since you can't escape, then split all these things!"

Mordred stared at the blazing sun in the sky.

All he had to do was completely defeat this magic formation before it exploded.

"However, you can’t let me come."

Mordred, who was still aggressive at first, suddenly changed his attitude and looked at Siegfried and Chiron.

Mordred was not stupid.

After using the Noble Phantasm, he had no intention of becoming weak for a while.

But there are two heroic spirits on the opposite side.

Although she is not afraid, she is not a fool

——outside the position

"Ruler, you are still here."

As soon as Ouyang Mofei came out, he saw Joan of Arc standing there.

"Caster...who are you?"

Jean Arc looked at Ouyang Mofei with some confusion.

From the battle just now, it can be seen that Caster did not use any real strength at all.

Beings that can easily achieve this level, apart from gods, Joan of Arc has never thought of those heroic spirits. Able to achieve this level.

Just like his name.

Is he really Zeus?

If so, is it really necessary for her as a referee to exist?

Ouyang Murphy shook his head with a smile:"Chasing the roots of the players Asking questions is not what a referee should do........"

After saying that, Ouyang Murphy walked to Irisviel's side.

Although he had encompassed the entire town in his previous position, he quickly completely separated it from reality.

So Irisviel's side was not affected.

Moreover, if humans enter such a position.

If the flames in the position stick even a little bit, they will be destroyed.

However, when Ouyang Murphy came to the battlefield here, Irisviel seemed to have finished.

I saw Black's two masters being hit hard against the wall and passed out.

As for the lion Jie Jieli, Irisviel tied him up with silver wire.

"Ah, Caster, it's over for you."

Irisviel casually threw the lion Jie Jieli aside and trotted to Ouyang Murphy's side.

"I didn't expect that Master, you ended the battle before me. Ouyang

Mofei touched Irisviel's head naturally.

Irisviel was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said,"We have already received Caster's help. If we win again, it would be outrageous.""

During the battle, Irisviel could feel how much Ouyang Murphy supported her magic.

"Master, he's great too."

Ouyang Mofei gently rubbed the girl's 0.6 head. I have to say that Irisviel's hair is extremely soft.

"However, why did the Master also deal with this person?"

Ouyang Mofei looked at the lion Jie Jieli on the side curiously.

Irisviel said:"It seems that he received news about his heroic spirit, and then he attacked me, but that's it."

"I had forgotten this."

Ouyang Mofei remembered that there is still this connection between the Master and the Servants.

But it doesn't matter.

With the support of his magic power, Irisviel even has the strength of a third-rate Servant.

It is simply impossible to deal with these few. Couldn't be simpler

"Now that it's over, let's go back for dinner, right?"

Ouyang Murphy looked at Irisviel

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