Chapter 662: The power to return again

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As the world's top magician, looking at the Founder in front, Allen can feel this. She has never been afraid of any elves. For Ellen, as long as she is in perfect condition, no elves will be her opponents.
However, the elf in front of him was different.
He just stood there and stared at Ellen, and made Ellen feel nervous, breathing hard and even out of breath. It didn't feel like being stared at by a human or an elf, but more like some kind of Terrible and powerful monsters give the instinct to fear when targeted.
But even so, Allen did not choose to retreat, because she is the most powerful magician in the world, and she is still ...
Thinking of this, Allen looked up and looked up at the Founder's weapon again. Along with Allen's actions, the powerful random field began to condense, and then Allen suddenly flashed, and rushed towards Fang Zheng at a speed that even the elves could not react. Almost instantly, the distance between her and Founder was reduced to the shortest, and then the sharp blade wielded from Allen's hand stabbed strongly towards Founder's chest.
The strength, angle, and speed are impeccable. Even the elves can't easily stop the blow that is mixed with full force.
But before Allen, there was a more terrible existence than the elves.
Facing the sharp blade stabbing head on, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrow, and then waved his right hand forward.
"call!!"
Obviously, Founder's speed is much slower than Allen, but he doesn't know why. Allen only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment the Founder's black sword appeared in front of her. Although I don't know how the other party did it, at the moment, Allen only has the ability to open up the random field and use his strong power to wrap his blade, which in turn resists the attack of the Founder.
But this is useless.
The so-called "magician" in this world is actually not the kind of existence in the Founder's world that will release mysterious magic through singing mantras. Instead, the magician of this world refers to someone who can use a manifestation device alone to fight a field of force called a "free field."
Allen is a magician who can manipulate the most powerful random field. The random field she uses can easily bind an elf to it, and even suppress the angel of the other side. At this moment, in the face of Founder's attack, Allen also raised the spirit of twelve points. She is confident that no matter what kind of power Founder uses, her free field can be blocked!
It was just because of the idea, but this time, it is not that simple!
When Allen thought of it, the black sword that Founder waved down also collided with the golden blade in her hand. then……………
"boom!!"
With a loud noise, Allen fell to the ground like a fly hit by a fly swatter. Her right hand had been completely fractured, and her flesh became blurred under the influence of huge impact. And Allen's body smashed a huge pothole directly on the ground.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
A scream came from Allen's mouth, her eyes widened, and severe pain swept her body. Although Allen wanted to figure out what happened, she couldn't understand it at all.
What is going on? Why was his casual field so easily broken?
What is the reason for all this?
It's stupid.
Looking at Allen screaming in front of him, Founder snorted coldly. Allen didn't know, but Founder knew very well that this so-called "random field", to put it plainly, is a kind of thick magic condensate. However, in the main world, because of the development of magical civilization, sorcerers can cast their magical powers into spells with various effects. But the magicians in this world use their magic power in the roughest primitive stage.
Unfortunately, the blood of Time Dragon flows in Fang Zheng's body.
Unfortunately, all dragons have very strong magic resistance.
Even the refined magic of the main world is often very difficult to affect a dragon, let alone the primitive and rough way of this world. For Founder, Allen can manipulate no more magic. significance. In front of him, these magical powers are equivalent to "none".
However, of course, Founder would not tell Allen so kindly. The other party attacked Si Yunai, and he obviously planned to arrest her. Such a thing would never be allowed. He stepped in front of Alan, staring at the screaming magician, and then Founder raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and slammed it into Alan's head.
"Oh!"
With a sound like a coconut being smashed open, the magician's body jumped like a dying fish, and then there was no sound. And when Founder regained his fist, in front of him, the skull of the strongest human magician, once named "Allen", had become a mass of white and red stickies, protruding. His eyes were torn, the broken teeth were moving forward in the flesh like fragments of shells, the tongue was squeezed into a meat sauce, exuding from the unshaped nostrils, and the blood was bursting from the torn The carotid arteries penetrated into the neck and stained the ground.
"Only this level? Dare to call yourself the strongest human?"
Fang Zheng glanced at the slightly wriggling female magician's body, then snorted coldly, picked up the dark sword again, and stabbed it vigorously against the body.
"boom!!"
The moment the great sword pierced the female magician's body, the flames burst, and in a blink of an eye, Allen's body was completely turned into coke together with the soul, and entered the deep soul of Founder's soul.
At the same time, Founder could feel that in his soul-passing fire sacrifice field, another dark and dim high platform was lit by flames.
It was a blue flame.
At this moment, Founder re-experienced ~ EbookFREE.me ~ that ubiquitous magical power.
He raised his hand, and with the action of Founder, I saw countless magic runes emerging from the air in front of him at this moment, staggered to form a mysterious mantra, and then returned to Founder's body again.
"Have you recovered part of the magic power? Although you can only cast up to three levels of magic, but ... it's a good start."
Clenching his right hand, Founder nodded with satisfaction. Everything is gradually returning to normal, and the power under his control is returning.
Not only that………
Founder opened the system and saw that with the death of Allen, the original [58%] progress bar was finally raised to [60%]. Although Founder has no obsessive-compulsive disorder, anyway, it is much better to see that the repair progress bar of his system has entered an integer state, than it is stuck at 58%.
"Then ..."
Just as Founder was about to leave, suddenly, a voice came from his ear.
"Master ... Master ... can you hear my voice?"
"this is………"
Hearing this voice, Founder even thought that he was hearing a while, but soon he suddenly trembled, and then Founder reached out his hand. Along with his actions, a chain of chains appeared in the palm of the Founder's palm out of thin air, while the other side was connected to the unknown void.
"... Is it Nimfu ?! Nimf, can you hear me !?"
"the host!"
Hearing Founder's response, Nimfu's voice in his ear became clearer and more excited.
"I finally contacted you!" (Https :)
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