Holding Ryujin Jakka, Natsu Begs Me Not to Draw My Sword
Chapter 56

My Clothes!

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Erza gritted his teeth and held on for dear life.

Even the unsheathed knife, even the random attack, made her feel overwhelmed.

"You can't be passively beaten like this!"

Erza A flash of depth flashed in his eyes.

Then the light in his eyes flickered again.

"Requip·Flight Armor!"

The original heavy armor disappeared and was replaced by a set of lightweight leopard-print leather armor. This set of armor can greatly increase speed, but its defense power is almost zero.

This is gambling.

"Speed up!"

Erza's body blurred instantly and his speed skyrocketed.

She held two short swords and moved around Lu Chongwei at high speed, looking for flaws.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The figures of the two people intertwined rapidly in the forest, so fast that it was dizzying.

Lu Chongwei held the knife in one hand and blocked Erza's violent attacks like a leisurely stroll.

"The speed is good, but the strength is a bit lacking."

Lu Chongwei commented.

He suddenly stopped and the magic power in his body suddenly exploded.

"It's almost time to finish the warm-up."

Lu Chongwei thought.

A layer of crimson flame suddenly ignited on Ryujin Jakka's scabbard.

Although it is just an ordinary magic flame, not the Shikai fire that burns all things, the temperature is still astonishingly high.

"Be careful!"

Mirajane, who had just gotten up from the ground, shouted.

Lu Chongwei held the knife with both hands and swung it hard at the high-speed moving Erza.

"Boom!"

A flame slash spread out in a fan shape.

There are no fancy skills, it's just the crushing of power and magic.

"What?!"

Erza There is no way to avoid it, so we can only cross our swords and carry it hard.

The huge impact instantly knocked her flying.

She was like a kite with its string broken, tumbling several times in the air and falling heavily next to Mirajane.

The Flight Armor on his body was already a little burnt black, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Erza struggled to get up. Looking at the man not far away who was still unharmed and whose clothes were not dirty, a deep feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

Too strong.

This is Lu Chongwei.

They didn't even pull out the knife, didn't even use the legendary flames, but they were already forced into a desperate situation.

"What? You have no strength now?"

Lu Chongwei put the knife on his shoulder and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"If that's the case, then fighting alone is really not enough."

"Do you want me to give you a hand?"

Faced with Lu Chongwei's teasing, Erza was not angry.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned her head and looked at Mirajane beside her.

Their eyes met in the air.

No words are needed.

That look means - "Now".

"Lu Chongwei, you are too arrogant."

Erza suddenly showed a strange smile.

She stood up suddenly, used up the last of her magic power, and summoned hundreds of magic swords again.

But this is not for attack.

All the swords formed an airtight sword wall in the air, blocking the two of them.

"Mira! Do it!"

Erza roared.

Lu Chongwei raised his eyebrows and noticed something was wrong.

I saw that Mirajane had been hiding behind Erza and was not in a hurry to attack.

At this moment, she raised her hands high, with a magic ball as black as ink condensed in her palms.

The space around the sphere was slightly distorted, exuding strong fluctuations in magic power.

It turns out that just now Erza fought desperately, even hurting Requip Flight Armor to attract attention, all in order to buy time for Mirajane to accumulate power!

"This move is specially prepared for you!"

Mirajane shouted, his eyes red.

The dark magic ball in her hand has expanded to its limit, as if it wants to swallow everything.

"Try this!"

"Soul Extinguisher!!!"

"Boom--!!!"

A thick black beam of light, carrying the aura of destroying everything, instantly penetrated the world.

This force was so huge that even the light was swallowed up. Wherever it passed, trees instantly Crush, and rocks disintegrated into gravel.

The entire Tenrou Island seemed to tremble under this blow.

On a ship far away from the coast.

"Zizzizi..."

The surveillance camera Magic Crystal in front of Makarov suddenly flashed violently, and the screen instantly turned into a screen of snowflakes.

"What's going on?!"

Cana exclaimed, walked up to the crystal and patted it.

"Is it broken?"

"No..."

Makarov looked at the snowflakes, his face became extremely serious.

"It's because the magic interference is too strong. That direction... is the magic reaction of Mirajane."

"This level of magic burst is just like the arrival of a real demon."

Makarov's hand holding the crutches tightened, with worry on his face.

"Lu Chongwei, that boy should be fine..."

The center of the battlefield.

The black beam of light lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly dissipating.

The originally dense jungle has now turned into a huge crater. Green smoke is rising from the charred land, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

Mirajane fell from the air, knelt on one knee, and gasped for air.

The blow just now almost drained all her magic power.

She released the complete form of Satan Soul, leaving only partial reception. Cold sweat covered her forehead, and she stared at the smoke-filled front.

"Did... did you kill him?"

Erza also walked out from behind the bunker, still holding the sword tightly and not daring to relax at all.

"Don't be careless, that's Lu Chongwei."

Although he said this, Erza couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Even S-Class Mage wouldn't be able to survive an attack of that level head-on, right?

Just then.

A helpless voice came from the smoke.

"Ahem... I mean, you two are too harsh, right?"

Hearing this sound, Mirajane and Erza were shocked.

A gust of wind blew and the smoke dispersed.

The figure of Lu Chongwei is revealed.

He was still standing where he was, his feet not even moving at all.

However, the originally handsome black trench coat he wore had now become tattered, with one sleeve missing and more than half of the hem burned, making him look like a beggar who had just escaped from a refugee camp.

Apart from that, not even a scrap of skin on his body was scratched.

"This... how is this possible?!"

Mirajane's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

That's Soul Extinguisher!

The trick that can instantly smash even large rocks into rubbish didn't even scratch his skin?

"My clothes..."

Lu Chongwei looked down at his beggar's outfit with a distressed look on his face.

"This was made to order by me at the best tailor shop in Magnolia, and it cost me a total of 50,000 J!"

He raised his head and glared at the two of them angrily.

"Mira, this debt is your fault. Remember to compensate me when you go back."

"Ha?!"

Mirajane almost didn't come up in one breath.

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