The mentality is more stable, and the fake time, his achievements are definitely above those two.

"Oh, the opposite side is here ..."

"I don't know who you want to deal with him?"

Lakusas watched the devil's heart and sent the players again, and immediately smiled and asked the three of them around him.

"..."

In this regard, Kildas, Elusa and Miraj were all pretended not to hear. Obviously the three people's attitudes were very determined. They just had to play with Breonat.

"well!"

"It's really troublesome ~"

Lakusas sighed helplessly, and naturally he could only go out at this time.

Therefore, Lakusas can only help the dark skin in front of the dark skin in front of the skin.

"In the second game, I don't know what the name is the name of the name of the Lakusas vs devil, and now it starts!"

At this time, Yiwen sat up to the job of his host.

As for the first game, why did he not work as the host's job? It was not that he forgot to host the game, just because the battle in the first game was too fast.

The water of the water, just prepared to speak, and nothing came to say, but the battle was over ...

"My name is Azma, the magic I used is the arc of the lost magic tree, be careful."

Azma, who is dark skin, came to Lakusas to introduce his identity and the magic he used.

"I, Rakusas."

Rukasas's arms around him, looking at Azma blandly, with a little arrogance in his expression.

"Lakusas cheer! Lakusas, you are the strongest!"

"Lakusas hit the opposite side!"

Three people under the ring, Thunder God, Fried, Big Siro, and Aibaurine, are facing the direction of Lakusas at this moment, and constantly cheer for Lakusas.

"You seem to be trusted by the guild members, are you strong?"

After Azma glanced at Freud and others under the ring, she asked towards Lakusas.

"Strong or not depends on who compares with."

"In this guild, I may not be strong, but it is enough to deal with you."

Larukasas arms around him, preaching at Azima blandly.

"Hehe, interesting!"

After listening to Lakusas's words, Azma had a trace of surprise in his expression. He likes fighting with the strong. The stronger the person, the better.

I saw Azma's eyes flickering a fierce color, and instantly came to Lakusas.

"oh?!"

La Coasas looked close to him in just a short moment, and came to Azma in front of him, frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, but even so, he still kept his arms around him.

"Disappear! Explosion!"

Azma looked at Lakusas, who was arrogant, and his eyes flashed with a hint of spicy. His fist instantly hit Lakusas's body and raised his mouth at the same time, shouting.

"boom!!"

The horrible explosion occurred around Lakusas, and Azma had already retreated into the corner of the ring.

"it's over……"

Azma looked at the countless fire, Lakusas, which was swallowed by the smoke, and the corner of the mouth raised slightly, and the failure of Lakusas was convicted.

"No?!"

"This is not true ..."

"Lakusas will not be defeated!"

Under the end of the stage, the Thor's three groups, looking at the Lakusas, who was swallowed by the fire, was not incredible in the look. In their eyes, Lakusas would not be defeated.

How could Slit defeat so easily?

"No one will be defeated. If you want to say the reason for his failure, it is that he is too arrogant and great."

Azma stood on the other side of the ring and preached indifferently facing the thunderbolt under the stage.

"Hey! A few of you, your companions have been killed, and now change person to me."

After Azma stunned the thunder, he looked directly at Elusa, Miraj, and Kildas, and preached coldly. He hadn't played enough.

"..."

However, after listening to Azma's cold drink, Kil Das, Milajie and Elusa, just stood in a cold place, didn't mean to ignore Azma.

"You guys ..."

In this regard, Azma's expression flashed a trace of anger. He planned to abandon the rules directly and shot to Elusa and others.

at the same time……

At the end of the guild, I was sitting on the wheelchair silently watching the ring. The corner of Predito suddenly raised the corner of the mouth, and preached to the Marcalov behind him: "Is the child your grandson?!"

"Yes, yes ..."

When Makarov heard the questioning of Priestito, he immediately got in front of Pretto and looked respectful.

"It's not bad! In his body, I saw the figure of Yurina's bastard."

"This little ghost will surpass you after a year or two!"

"In the near future, I am afraid that even my old bones will be surpassed by that kid, which is really good ..."

Predito looked at the smoke and smiled softly. He gave Lakusas' strength and talent, and gave a very high evaluation.

"Thanks to the second generation for their recognition of Lakusas, but that kid, he wanted to surpass the second generation, it was very early!"

Macarov smiled slightly at Prudeo, and then preached modesty.

"Hehe, is this really that?"

Pretto shook his head when he heard his words. Whether it was Kurukro who killed Zando Rock Rock in a punch, or the person who stood on the ring with a brown -red short hair named Kiridas, it was

The strength of these two people, even at the peak state, dare not say to win.

As for the grandson of Makarov's grandson Lakusas and the sister of the monster ghost Iwen, the strength of these two people can already be comparable to the Top Ten Demon instructor.

In the whole devil's heart guild, in addition to him, only Broonot can be played with these two people.

As for Lakusas, and the white -haired girl on the side of Ailusa, she also has the power close to the Holy Ten.

I am afraid that with the strength of the white -haired girl, in the entire Photo kingdom, among other guilds of the fairy tail, among other S -class magic instructors, it has reached the degree of difficulty to meet the opponent.

And from the age of a white -haired girl, Predito believes that the white -haired girl wants to reach the level of the Ten of the Ten is not a suffering.

Time ...

Um, the most, up to three years of cultivation, the white -haired girl will also enter the level of the Top Ten Demon Instructors.

In addition, Predito also saw the S -class level that had been approached by countless strengths, or had already surpassed other Bright Demon Instructor Guild, and could directly come to his guild as a cadre. The strength of the little ghosts ...

"It's amazing!"

"It seems that we are all old ..."

Predito thought so, closed his left eye, and he had no need to watch the next battle. The ending was doomed.

"boom!"

It was also at the moment Pretto closed his eyes that, with a strong wind, the smoke on the platform was blown out in an instant, and under a golden electric light, the front of Azma was exposed, but

Still surrounded by arms around you, the indifferent figure.

"What?!"

Azma looked at the golden figure with electricity, his pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes were puzzled.

It seems that Azma couldn't understand why Lakusas had eaten his attack on the front, but he could still be injured unharmed, but the degree of dirty clothes was slightly dirty.

"Good magic, almost the same as the little ghost Naz ..."

"But unfortunately, you encountered the wrong opponent."

Lakusas twisted his neck and made the sound of 'Gausheng, Gausao'. The reason why he just stood still, just wanted to touch the level of Azma's magic, knowing Az

After the horse's level, this battle should come to an end.

"You guy!"

Azma's pupils trembled, and he looked nervous. He knew that Lakusas was going to attack. At this moment, Azma was staring at Lakusas, guessing where Rakusas would facing.

He attacked.

"boom!!"
To be continued...