"Flash Step."
The next second, Lu Chongwei appeared on the side of Nadi.
Nadi was horrified and subconsciously swung the long sword at his waist to strike.
"Qiang--!"
Although Ryujin Jakka has not taken it out of its sheath, the heavy scabbard is as heavy as a stone in Lu Chongwei's hands.
Lu Chongwei swung it casually, and with a crisp sound of metal breaking, the long sword in Nadi's hand was cut into pieces.
"Poof!"
The scabbard hit Nadi hard on the chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards more than ten meters away.
"Nadi!"
Bairo's eyes turned red. He directed the huge doll to attack again, and his thick wooden arms swept across.
Lu Chongwei's eyes turned cold and he quickly drew the knife with his right hand.
"Everything in the world is reduced to ashes, Ryujin Jakka!"
Dazzling golden flames soared into the sky, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply to a terrifying height at this moment.
"Cut!"
Lu Chongwei doesn't have any fancy moves, just an ordinary horizontal slash.
A huge flaming crescent cut through the void domineeringly.
The moment the giant doll, which was more than three meters tall, came into contact with the slash, it was split in half from the middle, and then completely vaporized in the blazing high temperature.
The flames continued unabated and passed directly over Bairo's body.
"Whoaaah!"
Bairo screamed and was thrown to the ground, his whole body was blackened, and the baton in his hand also turned into ashes.
In just a few minutes, the two captains of Magic War Unit completely lost their fighting ability.
However, the surrounding Royal Army soldiers did not retreat, but became even more crazy because of the captain's serious injury.
"He's only one person! He must be running out of magic power!"
"Come together! For His Majesty the King!"
Hundreds of soldiers came from all directions and surrounded Lu Chongwei. The densely packed magic spears glowed with an icy cold light in the moonlight.
Lu Chongwei looked at these desperate guys, slowly raised his right hand, and the golden flame danced uneasily on the blade.
"Since you are so anxious to see the God of Death, then I will help you."
Just when Lu Chongwei was about to explode completely.
"Boom--!!!"
A thick golden thunder light fell from the sky and hit the center of the soldiers' formation hard.
The powerful impact knocked dozens of soldiers off the ground, and the entire ground shook violently.
"Tsk, is this kind of bastard worthy of being handled by our uncle Zhongwei himself?"
An arrogant word accompanied by a strong thunderous sound came from mid-air.
Immediately afterwards.
"Clang! Bang!"
The dull sound of metal clashing sounded at the end of the street.
"This world full of rust is really unpleasant."
The other voice was rough and deep, exuding strong domineering power.
Lu Chongwei stopped what he was doing and showed a calm smile.
He turned his head and looked at the two figures who were slowly approaching.
Laxus is wearing that conspicuous coat, with lightning dancing around his body, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle.
Gajeel twisted his neck, his face covered with iron nails was full of impatience, and his fists had turned into black Iron Dragon scales.
The sky was just getting dark, and a layer of light gray light appeared on the distant horizon.
The originally silent air of the royal capital was completely torn apart by the sharp and urgent sirens, and the bell tower roared, echoing in every street.
The palace guards were like a colony of frightened ants, pouring out from each barracks and converging crazily towards the central square.
The sound of heavy armor clashing and chaotic footsteps put this usually aloof capital city into panic.
When First Magic Combat Unit captain Pansa Lily rushed to the square, the sight in front of him made his serious face look ugly.
The originally flat stone floor was covered with charred pits, and there was still hot residual heat in the air.
Dozens of elite soldiers lay scattered in the rubble, their lives and deaths unknown.
What frightened him the most were the two figures lying in the center of the ruins.
Second Magic Combat Unit, deputy captain Byro, and Third Magic Combat Unit captain Nadi, were lying on the ground in a state of unconsciousness. Their military uniforms were in pieces and they had experienced a unilateral ravage.
Pansa·Lily walked to the place where Magic Crystal was originally placed. There was only a deep pit left there. The amethyst that was originally enough to support the capital's magic power consumption for several years had completely disappeared.
"Captain... we searched the surrounding area, Lu Chongwei and they are gone."
An adjutant ran over, rolling and crawling on the ground, his voice trembling.
Pansa·Lily gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the giant sword at his waist.
"Seal the entire capital! Not even a fly is allowed to escape!"
He turned around, his cloak flapping in the wind.
"Search door to door, focusing on those hotels opened by outsiders. I will go to the palace immediately to report to His Majesty the King that this is no longer an ordinary security incident."
At this time, in a hotel in a remote corner of the royal capital.
Lu Chongwei closed the door with his backhand and placed Magic Crystal behind him firmly on the carpet.
Natsu and Wendy are still performing infiltration missions in the palace, and only Laxus, Gajeel and Nancy are left in the house.
"Is this the Magic Crystal?"
Laxus walked to the crystal, frowned, and his eyes were cold.
"There are only two people inside, and the fluctuations in magic power are very strange."
Gajeel twisted his neck, clenched his fists, and looked at Lu Chongwei impatiently.
"Hey, Zhongwei, why don't you just smash this thing open?"
Lu Chongwei shook his head and pointed at the looming figure in the center of the crystal.
"This crystal is forcibly compressed using Earth-land and Mage. Brute force damage will hurt the people inside. Laxus, Gajeel, you two use Dragon Slayer Magic as a guide to try to reversely analyze the magic structure here."
Laxus snorted coldly, put his hands against the cold crystal surface, and golden arcs exploded.
Gajeel is no nonsense, the black Iron Dragon magic penetrates into the crystal along the fingertips.
As the two domineering dragon-slaying magic powers continued to be injected, the originally extremely hard amethyst began to shake violently, and fine lines cracked on the surface.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp crackling sound.
A purple light suddenly bloomed in the hall, making people unable to open their eyes.
When the light dissipated, two figures fell out of the broken crystal in embarrassment.
Lu Chongwei narrowed his eyes.
I saw Gray curled up on the carpet, tugging at his collar habitually. The face that always showed confidence was now full of confusion.
Next to him, Erza was kneeling on one knee, his right hand subconsciously reaching into the void, trying to summon armor, but found that his body was empty.
"Gray? Erza?"
Gajeel was stunned. He circled around the two of them twice, his tone full of strong confusion.
"What the hell? Such a big piece of Magic Crystal, but there are only two of you in it?"