Mark had only had time to take a look at the two talisman papers that flew over and then had a close contact with them. They were two talisman papers with blue and green light. Two bangs, these two talisman papers were different from the previous ones. The blue talisman paper hit the big knife and immediately emitted a cold wave. In an instant, half of the talisman and Mark were frozen, and a thick layer of ice was attached. The green talisman paper was not that lethal, but it emitted a green air that made Mark a little dizzy.

Mark was a little anxious. The biting cold made him fight. The ice resistance of the big demon who was used to the flames of hell was not very high. If he continued to fight like this, the opponent would just throw the blue talisman paper to drink a pot by himself.

The warlike demon didn't care about the color of the last two talisman papers. He opened his mouth and quickly spewed out a flame that emitted a strong smell of sulfur. The young man opposite saw that he was powerful and did not dare to confront him head-on. He pinned his hands, and the last two talisman papers, one black and one white talisman papers, avoided the flames. At the same time, he himself made the front of the Hellfire, but his smile made Mark feel a little unsure.

The young man took back the black and white talisman paper and jumped to the side. While jumping away, he said jokingly: "Senior Brother, I'm watching you."

Although he didn't know what he was saying, Mark knew that it would be of no benefit to him, unfortunately, he guessed correctly, and the young man who threw the talisman paper made way out of the front, revealing the young man who had used the magic circle at the beginning. Mark's good eyesight made him see that the magic circle in front of this young man this time was obviously much larger than the first one, and it was much clearer.

"Turn Qi into a sword and smooth the universe!" Another spell that Mark couldn't understand, and then he saw the inner and outer rings of the huge magic array began to rotate in reverse. He didn't care about the strange effect of the other party's magic array. Mark could only grit his teeth and increase the magic output, allowing the hellfire to spit out at the other party.

The young man was not panicked when he looked at the strong hell flames in the air. He had absolute confidence in his own magic, not to mention that this was the formation set up by his companions for the time he created. The power was not that simple. Just as the flames were about to burn, the magic array emitted a sudden change, and a handful of transparent and wide-ranging swords flew out of the magic array and flew towards the hellfire.

These Qi swords absorbed the power of heaven and earth from the magic array, and were not as fragile as they seemed. Each Qi sword was stabbed hard on the hellfire and would open a big hole in the flames. Although some Qi swords were exhausted in the end and disappeared in the air, the problem was that the magic array did not stop rotating, and the Qi sword flying out of it showed no sign of decrease.

This is also the characteristic of East-West magic. Western magic focuses more on self-cultivation. You can release as much magic as you have. It is like pouring water from a bottle. It is like pouring water out of a bottle. It is like pouring out as much as you can. No matter it is a trickle or a turbulent wave, there are so many bottles anyway. The Eastern magic focuses on communicating with the world, just like unscrewing a faucet. As long as you can successfully activate the energy of the world, the rest depends on how long you can persist. If you attack or something, the heaven and earth will be responsible. Of course, if you can't turn off the faucet, the water may even be flooded by yourself.

Therefore, the threshold for Western magic is very low. As long as you don’t have any magic power, you can practice it. However, what you practice depends on your qualifications. The Chinese magic rules first focus on the qualifications of disciples. If you cannot feel the world, it will be useless no matter how long you practice. However, once you succeed in practicing, the magic rules activated are several times the power of magic at the same level.

This is the case now. The real combat power of the wheel is enough to get away from the two young men. However, their strange fighting style has led Mark to a deviation. A big demon who specializes in melee battle has insisted on competing spells with two Taoist disciples. This is better. Now, the Qi Sword has almost wiped out Mark's Hellfire. Soon the Qi Sword will attack him directly. However, seeing the operation of the magic circle behind, there is no intention of stopping. Mark gritted his teeth and was about to rush over to turn the situation around with serious injuries.

"Stop! This is a misunderstanding." A Chinese sentence echoed throughout the venue, and a stronger black smoke also blocked Mark's face. He absorbed all the Qi sword without showing any weakening.

Although Mark did not understand this sentence, he heard the master of the voice. Since Lord Biley took action, there was no need to fight to the death. Although he couldn't understand this sentence, Mark still distinguished that some of the pronunciations were the same as those two young men. It seemed that the adults had something to say, so he put away his attacking posture and stood aside to watch.

This sentence came out at noon, and the two young people suspended their attacks, but from the fluctuations in their hands, they also did not relax their vigilance.

"Young man, I think there are some misunderstandings between us." Pile said to the two of them with a smile. To be honest, it was the first time that Mark had seen this smile after being with Lord Demon for so long. How could he say that, there was a hint of humility in his smile this time, which made Mark fall into fear. When did the Great Demon King, one of the seven monarchs of Hell, look kind to a mere human beings, and it seems that it is not a fraud. What is the identity of the other party? The Lord always looks disdainful when he mentions God.

No matter how shocked Mark was, the two young men felt a little intimate when they heard Chinese, and relaxed their vigilance a little and planned to listen carefully to what the other party wanted to say.

Just now, Mark and their battle, Pilie did not interfere rashly, but observed from the side that the spells and appearances cast by the other party made Pilie feel that they were not like security personnel that the British could hire, especially when the other party released a large-scale spell such as fireballs and air swords, he strengthened his view. This spell that completely ignored the safety of the museum would definitely not be something that the security personnel would do.

With some ancient memories, he decided to talk to the other party first. He just wanted to get the magic weapon, and there was no need to cause trouble to attract the attention of all parties. If the Holy See knows, wouldn’t it be more difficult for him to obtain the last magic weapon?

So, Biley showed as kind as possible, and communicated with the two young people in Chinese that he had learned before, "That's right. First of all, we are not the security staff of this museum, I believe that both of them are not."
Chapter completed!