Chapter 409 So This Is Very Contradictory.
In the eyes of these people, Anzhe is just a fourth-level ability user.
Such ability users are even the minimum standard for participating in this kind of battlefield!
But it was such a fourth-level ability user who did something that none of them could do.
The demonic energy in Anzhe's body surged, and he had already released the demonic energy of no less than two seventh-level beings!
In order not to attract other people's attention, he dispersed a large amount of magic energy around his body and continuously breathed it into his body. To others' perception, it was as if he was rapidly attracting the magic energy from heaven and earth to gather, and then accelerating the absorption.
They thought Anzhe had some special ability that could accelerate the gathering and conversion of attracted energy. I was envious in my heart, but other than that I could only sigh.
While Anzhe was attacking, he quietly paid attention to the expressions of the people around him. After seeing that those ability users didn't think too much about his majestic energy, he was slightly relieved in his heart.
This time he made quite a splash, even if he destroyed thousands of mechas with Bahamut alone, if it were revealed that he had the equivalent of more than a dozen seventh-level powerhouses in his body. With the total amount of magic energy, it is estimated that he really won't be able to survive.
It's not that he doesn't want to be in the limelight, but there are some things that really can't be exposed. Otherwise, why would he be so cautious? You must know that he needs to earn popularity points, and keeping a low profile is completely contrary to his purpose.
So, this is very contradictory. You have to keep making trouble, but you also have to reduce your sense of existence as much as possible...
Anzhe sighed helplessly, and the mecha commander relaxed his firepower because the immortal gluttons had been suppressed.
Because they couldn't really eliminate this guy no matter what, and they didn't know when King Arthur would come back. To be on the safe side, they chose to take turns fighting with the ability users so that they could wait for King Arthur to come back.
Lisha took advantage of the time she stopped to replenish energy and ammunition and came to Anzhe. Seeing that Anzhe didn't look tired at all, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Anzhe is really, really strong..."
Anzhe blasted out a burst of energy flames. After hearing Lisha's words, he couldn't help but grinned: "It's just that it happens to be effective. My real strength is not the same as that of most people here." There’s no comparison.”
"Tsk, tsk, Anzhe, you are a sixth-order Drag-Knight! You are completely a master in the eyes of others, okay? Being too modest is hypocritical!"
Lisha shook her little head and said this.
Anzhe was dumbfounded, he was actually right. Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about driving Bahamut. If he doesn’t redeem his ability, wouldn’t he also be unable to drive it?
As for his true strength, it is indeed only the peak of the fourth level. It is incomparable to the vast majority of ability users present. Most of them are fifth level beings.
Of course, Lisha didn't know Anzhe's true thoughts, and he obviously couldn't tell Lisha these things.
"Thinking about it, your performance in the past was very surprising. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, you surpassed us all." Lisha sighed softly, but she felt inexplicably disappointed.
This boy suddenly became so dazzling... Will the distance between him and people like me suddenly become far away?
Anzhe threw out another energy ball. As a result, the immortal glutton became a little slow. It took more than a second before he opened his mouth and swallowed the energy ball. Anzhe tilted his head slightly, stopped for a moment, turned his head in surprise, and looked at Lisha.
The latter's expression fell into his eyes, making him a little stunned. After thinking about Lisha's words for a moment, he quickly understood what the girl meant and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hey... Lisha, no matter how strong I am, I am still me. No matter if I become stronger or not, I will still be your friend."
Anzhe chuckled and reached out to rub the top of her head: "If one day I become an ordinary person, will Lisha deny me as a friend?"
Lisha was stunned, feeling the touch and temperature coming from the top of her head, her face couldn't help but blush slightly.
She immediately shook her head: "How could that be? I'm not that kind of person!"
"Then do you think I'm the kind of person you said?" Anzhe asked with a smile, then turned his head with a smile and continued to attack the immortal glutton.
Lisha was stunned for a while, looking at the boy's still smiling face, she also laughed happily.
The attack continued, and after another two minutes, Anzhe suddenly stopped and frowned.
Although the demon monster was devouring slower and slower, it was still moving slowly, and even though it couldn't digest Anzhe's energy, it kept eating, like a bottomless pit.
An Zhe felt that the right choice was to kill it as soon as possible instead of just delaying...
However, he did not have the ability to kill it completely. According to the information obtained, in order to eliminate the immortal gluttons, they must be wiped out with one blow, leaving no trace behind!
In this way, after thinking about it, Anzhe could only think of Saber's curry sticks...
But now, Saber’s enemies are not weak...
An Zhe frowned. When someone not far away saw him stop, he immediately came over and said, "What's wrong? Why did you stop."
"The magic power is exhausted." Anzhe said softly, pretending to be regretful, and he had already made a decision in his heart: "I will leave this place to you for now. I will restore the magic power and I will be back soon!"
With that said, without waiting for them to speak, Anzhe ran out and disappeared in the thick night.
The immortal glutton devoured so much of his energy that just digesting it was enough for it, so Anzhe decided to go find Saber!
He took out his mobile phone, and the space-transported light array lit up from the mobile phone. A set of black clothes and a black crystal mask soon appeared!
An Zhe quickly changed into black clothes, put on the mask and directly redeemed his abilities!
Gift: The identity is unknown!
His strength immediately reached its peak. An Zhe felt it with concentration and immediately ran in one direction.
…
An unknown distance away from the Demon City, the clones of Saber and the Demon Emperor were violently fighting each other. The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the area. The place where the two of them were was originally a forest, but now it has become a forest. It was turned into a wasteland!
A large layer of soil here has been scraped off, and there are huge potholes everywhere. Neither of them spared any effort. The golden sword light of the sword master and the transparent gun light of the space gun wreaked havoc in this area, seeming to destroy them. The space is cut off!
At this time, the Demon King's clone is at a disadvantage. After all, it is not a power acquired through normal cultivation. It is not easy to persist in Saber's hands for so long.
But Saber couldn't be more optimistic. She had obviously activated the Sword of Victory again, and a lot of her magic power had been consumed.
But Saber no longer cares so much. She is very worried about Immortal Greedy. Once that guy enters the city, the consequences will be disastrous!
When she thought of this, Saber let out a low drink, and the holy sword in her hand glowed with golden light!
The Demon King's clone's face changed slightly, and he immediately activated all the magic energy in his body. The dark magic energy blended with the magic energy looked so conspicuous in the night!
The golden light bloomed dazzlingly again, and Saber almost used nearly 70% of her remaining magic power to launch another killing blow.
But neither of them noticed that not far away, An Zhe's figure melted into the thick darkness and had quietly arrived...