I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Especially thinking of the traces of the other party's three servants, Ivan the Terrible seems to know...

"Just a cover?"

Du Lin didn't deny it, and said lightly: "The current situation is very simple. My three servants will assist Chaldea's subordinates and eliminate the threat of you wanting to use the hostages."

Ivan the Terrible snorted unhappily: "I don't bother to do such a thing!"

Du Lin shook his head with a smile: "No matter what your personality is, I just speculate on all this with the greatest malice.

Afterwards, my servants will kill all the servants in your castle, and you will hate it too.

And this is your future, Ivan the Terrible! "

The next update will be in the evening (new January, please recommend tickets~)

Chapter 698 "The Beast Accompanying My Journey"

"joke!"

"I won't fall here, and my beloved wife will kill the servants you sent. What about the ending, you don't even understand the "enchantment" yourself, do you? "

Ivan the Terrible shouted loudly, and the gems on the golden scepter suddenly shone brightly.

Crack-!

A thunderclap sounded in the sky again, and the thunder reflected in the dark clouds suddenly flickered, only to see dense twisted thunderbolts as thick as pythons, covering all directions that Du Lin could move from the sky.

Hey!Hey!Hey! ...

The thunder landed irregularly, bringing up large areas of electric sparks on the snow, and Du Lin's figure galloped in the sea of ​​thunder, as if he had returned to being trained by Medea again for a while.

He dodged Ivan the Terrible's thunder one by one, his movements were as swift as a black gust of wind, until the large pieces of thunder disappeared from the sky.

"In the end, you are only at this level... Your brute strength, your body that can accommodate a huge amount of magic power, other than that, you have nothing."

Du Lin spread his hands: "Do you really think so?"

"Boy, I have seen through your false posture." Ivan the Terrible said firmly, when suddenly a large golden mist appeared under his feet, and he waved his arms suddenly: "The temptation is over. Let you see me Real power!"

【The beast that accompanied me on my journey (Звери Крестный ход)】

I saw that the surroundings of Ivan the Terrible began to be covered by a large amount of substantive magic power, and the body that was too huge began to explode in an instant.

There was a rattling sound on the ground.

Cracks began to crack along the way from the gate of the Kremlin.

The ivory stretched out from the package of Molizeng, which was comparable to a giant pillar-like elephant toe. When he stepped forward, there was a loud boom on the ground.

Just this blow and rushing, the impacting air waves and snowflakes formed a tangible attack and rushed towards Du Lin.

【High Speed ​​Words】

Du Lin unfolded a magic of the defensive wall, and once again condensed the copied holy spear in his hand, hovered above the void, and threw it towards the magic area in front of him.

boom!

Circles of sonic booms floated up from the sky, and the Holy Lance dragged long tracks of golden particles, which fell directly in front of them with incomparable rage.

Boom!

A blow comparable to a volcanic eruption exploded in the magic power area [-] meters ahead, breaking open the magic power domain opened by Ivan the Terrible, and bursting a large area of ​​bright particle sparks.

however--

Only one corner was broken, and the magic power from the surroundings shrouded it again, showing that one of the huge creatures was moving towards its final form.

Moo-!

An angry roar swept from the front.

"This cry is—" Surrounded by Durin, Roman in the projection of the spirit son exclaimed and looked ahead.

Da Vinci Lily: "It's the frontier roar we heard from Holmes' communication!"

"The king of Yaga..." Du Lin murmured to himself in a low voice: "Or Ivan the Terrible merged—huh?"

The tangible magic field broke through the holy spear he threw... Suddenly, the berserk breath stopped.

The covered body of Ivan the Terrible slowly peeled off along with the magic layer, and the breath of two huge fangs broke through the magic field first, comparable to the breath of a god, extending step by step.

Until he showed his true posture——

"Mammoth?"

……

On the other side, inside the Kremlin.

In a room with a red 'rice' pattern on the floor, three handcuffed humans sat at a round table, looking unwilling.

There were more or less signs of being tortured on their bodies, among which Coles was the most embarrassed, with blood stains on his mouth, nose, and corners of his face...

Boom!

"Do you want me to continue beating him? Your Excellency the Queen!" A wolf-shaped orc put away his blood-stained fist and asked the elegant young lady who was holding an unknown doll.

"Prince, please still call me Princess, don't ask me to remind you again, soldier." As soon as Anastasia's displeasure was released, the temperature in the entire room quickly dropped to a freezing point.