Kamen Rider Evolution.

Compared with the monster that looked like the vampire king in front of them, those things were like helpless sheep facing Mephisto.

Di Muzou finally got up from the ground, and put on his last ring with powerful power on the middle finger of his right hand. At the same time, he took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

He looked at the armor of the dark kiva, his pupils were like the portal to hell, as if they could completely absorb a person's spirit, the red armor on his body seemed to be forged in blood and fire, definitely not a product of human beings, only non-humans, or demons, could wield it.

Dimu Zou could recognize that the green color on the dark kiva was also made of some powerful stone.

He had made many magical gems himself, but he had never seen a gem like this one that was filled with unknown energy.

Although the Demon King Stone and the Magic Gem have similar names, the powers they contain are so different that there is no way to compare them.

Di Mu Zou wants to use his research on the Philosopher's Stone to try to find the flaws of Dark Kiva, but this is almost impossible.

He no longer had time. He could feel the pressure from the opposite body gradually enveloping this place. The mental oppression even made him want to kneel down.

This is not a fair fight at all, the gap is just too big.

But the other party should never target his daughter, which he absolutely could not tolerate.

Don't provoke a dying beast. The dying moment is the most dangerous time. Not to mention that he is a magician and has to protect his only remaining relatives.

The buff is fully stacked at this moment.

Di Muzou looked at the other party's defenseless posture. He mobilized all the strength in his body, and the artificial phantom in his body could completely obey his orders.

If the artificial phantom in the body disappears as a price, and he can unleash dozens of times the attack in one breath, he should be able to inflict heavy damage on the opponent. Let him pay the price for his carelessness.

This is the last life-and-death skill, which costs the qualification of a magician. The power released can only be used once.

He would do anything to protect his daughter.

Xiao Li doesn't have to worry about her safety for the time being, as she is protected by that kid Kou Masaharu, and he still has a chance to start the Demonic Banquet again.

Di Muzou quickly put his last ring around his waist.

"Yes! Kick Strike! Understand?"

The Flying Kick Assault Magician Ring has the ability to amplify kicking skills. The more magic power you have, the stronger your kicking skills will be.

All the magic power turned into its original form on Di Muzou's body, and the huge magic power fluctuations burst out all at once.

The terrifying feeling in the air was almost materializing, and the Phantom's extreme power was pressed into his right leg.

Chapter 412 White Magician's Dial

"Is this your end?" Jiang Xia smiled at the white magician who suddenly attacked him, "Then I can't lose either."

The power unleashed by the white magician was quite astonishing, which was somewhat beyond Jiang Xia's expectations.

However, he understood that when a loved one was hurt, the power they possessed was often very, very strong.

This is the purest love, wanting to keep my daughter alive.

This is what is called idealism. Even a villain has the possibility of exploding. This only relates to the pure emotions in the heart, and the source of Dimu Zou's emotions is his daughter Dimu Li.

Jiang Xia took out the whistle with golden patterns on it from his waist, inserted it into the mouth of Tooth Bat II, and pressed it lightly.

"Wake Up 2"

Jiang Xia half-crouched, the scarlet power of the Demon King exploded on his body, the scorching air waves erupted in the body of the Dark Kiva, the power of the Demon King that exceeded the limit even made the Fang Bat II at his waist feel terrified.

At this moment, the Demon King power surging out of Jiang Xia's body was several times higher than that of the second-generation Vampire King. This Demon King power simply exceeded the estimated upper limit of the craftsmen who originally created the two Kiva Armors.

What happened during this period of time? However, it was also fortunate because as his servant, it could also feel the honor of serving a powerful master.

Jiang Xia stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped high into the air. At this moment, the red barrier that originally covered the sky shook violently, and all the scattered power of the Demon Emperor gathered together. A huge royal seal appeared in the sky, and the sky and the earth changed dramatically.

This is not the blocked Wake UP 3, just the regular Wake UP 2, but its power far exceeds all the tricks used before.

"drink!!!"

An enormous golden magic circle was formed the moment the white magician kicked into the sky, and circles of magic circles gradually separated.

There are complicated magic words on each magic circle. With each layer, the power increases. The surrounding air vibrates rapidly, and powerful energy fluctuations continuously leak out in the air.

If he simply used the magic power of Phantom, the fatal blow he caused could only be 50-50 with that of Haruto Soshin in the infinite form, but now it is far superior. If he had not been forced to this point by Jiang Xia, he would probably not have had the chance to see this blow.

The two finally collided with each other.

With a click, the cone-shaped magic circle emitted a crisp explosion sound from the outermost side, just like glass shattered by a powerful force, breaking into pieces.

The shattered magic circle turned into starlight in mid-air, diffusing in the air. A circular vacuum area was directly formed in the center where the forces collided, and everything bounced outwards.

But the power surging in this vacuum field and the red power of the Demon King are colliding with each other, and uncontrolled power instantly erupts from the center of contact!

Then the power contained in the remaining magic ring began to be destroyed, and the unstable forces began to influence each other until they reached a limit.

At this moment, everyone in Toriisaka saw the flash of white light in the sky that destroyed everything.

The sphere of vacuum field created by the energy collision suddenly expanded, rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the sphere had covered the sky.

Then, in the center of the high-altitude area, the energy shook violently, and then swept in all directions, followed by a deafening explosion and flames like a newborn sun.

The shock wave that came with the sun directly tore the high-altitude clouds apart from the center, and even caused the Face Shadow Hall to shake.

Soma Haruto, who was eating a donut in the Face Shadow Hall, suddenly trembled, and the donut that he had only taken two bites of fell to the ground. It was obvious that he could not eat it.

He suddenly rushed out of the door, blocking the dazzling light with his hand. The light shone through the ring-wearing hand onto his face, and his eyes, which were clearly black and white, were now covered with a halo, like a total solar eclipse.

Suddenly, Haruto took a few deep breaths and his body trembled unnaturally.

He slowly leaned against the roadside, sat on the ground, and rested for a long time before he stabilized his body.

He once again thought of that night, and the reason for thinking of it was the energy that erupted from high in the sky.

The ripples of power transmitted from mid-air made the magic dragon in his body restless, and it couldn't wait to rush out of his body and fly high into the sky.

Dragons are inherently very warlike, or rather, all phantoms are the same, they all like to attack humans or magicians.

I like encountering battle scenes, and what's more, Haruto Misaki didn't use magic to transform, so the dragon couldn't hold back anymore.

After recovering, Haruto Misaki looked up at the center of the battle, slightly lost in thought.

What kind of beings are fighting? Phantoms or magicians?

The sun in the sky gradually went out, and the body of the white magician was suspended in the air. The body, originally dressed in a white robe, was emitting a faint light.

There was a crack in the middle of the red palm-shaped belt around his waist. He turned his head towards the charred ground and saw a bright red color.

The figure covered in dark red armor slowly fell to the ground from the air without causing any ripples. The dark kiva that looked like a demon also slowly retracted at this time, revealing Jiang Xia's face.

"What a pity! If you hadn't planned the Demonic Banquet and kidnapped those people with the potential to be magicians and forced them into despair, with your talent, you would still have a chance to survive." Jiang Xia shook his head as he looked at Di Mu Zuo in mid-air.

The artificial phantom invented by Di Mu Zou can directly subvert the era of magicians. It is possible that everyone can realize the fantasy of magic. What a pity.

"Li..." Di Muzou looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and thought about the blue sky, stretching out his hand as if to hold something.

At the end of his death, Dimu Zou was still thinking about his daughter, because once he died, his daughter would never be resurrected.

Seeing Di Mu Zou like this, Jiang Xia slowly spoke:

"It's true that my goal is the Philosopher's Stone, but I have a way to resurrect Dimu Li safely and make him a normal human being."

Although these words could not change the fact that Di Muzou was about to die, Jiang Xia began to hope that before he died, he would understand that his daughter would not be like him.

Hearing what Jiang Xia said, Dimu Chou was stunned at first, and then his originally dim eyes suddenly lit up with a glimmer of hope. He opened his mouth and seemed to say something at the end.

Hearing Di Muzou's words, Jiang Xia smiled and nodded and gave an answer.

Click!

The crack on the bright red belt went through his entire body, and in mid-air, the outer shell of the Sage Phantom emerged from Di Mu Zuo's body, and finally exploded with a loud bang.

A fiery explosion resounded over the bare forest. After Di Muzou died, everything he left behind was absorbed by Jiang Xia.

The Sage Phantom's magic power was almost exhausted in the previous battle, but there was still some left. Of course, this amount of magic power was enough for Jiang Xia to gain the corresponding abilities and appearance.

The production of magician drivers and magic rings is also available in the Earth Library, so naturally, he can also obtain the appearance and abilities of the white magician.

However, after Jiang Xia swallowed the magic power, he suddenly found that something flashed in the explosion, and the shining object suddenly flew towards him.

"Hey? What is this!" Jiang Xia raised his hand to take it and found it was a round thing. He raised his hand and took a look and was indeed a little surprised.

What Jiang Xia just caught in the explosion was a dial with a white shell, and the person engraved on the dial was none other than the white magician he had just destroyed.

"Can we get the dial by killing the knight? Then wouldn't it be possible to get all the knight dials by just defeating Heisei?"

Jiang Xia looked at the white magician's dial in his palm and thought for a while. It seemed that this was the first time he killed a knight and got the dial. It did not drop when he killed the ancient king.

The corresponding reasons are also obvious, but he still gave up the idea of ​​defeating Heisei. When he kills someone, he will only consider what the other party has done. It doesn't matter whether the other party is a knight or a monster.

However, this also saves him the time of using magic gems to make a belt. After all, the knight's dial contains the corresponding history, and he can also use all the equipment that has existed in history.

Chapter 413 Convocation

A black shadow the same size as a human was moving on the trees that had been burnt into charcoal.

These large trees, one meter in diameter, originally had lush branches covered with emerald green leaves, which they used for photosynthesis to provide themselves with energy.

The lush leaves that once covered the sky were enough to block out the sunlight and cast shadows, but now they are incinerated by the intense energy.

The leaves that covered the sky were no longer swaying, and more than half of the sky above the entire forest appeared bare.

The black shadow rolled over on the bare tree trunk and stepped on the rough surface of the trunk with its green legs.

As the magic power surged, the figure instantly became illusory and the speed suddenly increased, like an illusory shadow shuttling back and forth between the tree trunks.

The black shadow finally approached the center of the explosion and gently stroked the scorched earth with its emerald green hand.

What surprised it was that even though the battle had been over for some time, it could still feel the heat coming from its palms, just like in the cold winter, when it could feel the temperature by touching the frozen ground.

It stood up, a green shadow like flowing water flashed across its body, and its emerald green hands returned to their human form in the blink of an eye.

He was wearing a pure white shirt, a palm-colored shawl, a black round hat on his head, and a mischievous smile on his face.

But although there was an almost pure smile on his face, there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Guremlin, or as he is called, Sora Takigawa, was attracted by the explosion, but based on his feelings just now, he seemed to have discovered something very interesting.

"Haha, such a fierce battle, who are the two opponents? Who are they?" Guremlin laughed loudly, and in the end he couldn't even stop. He could only lean against a tree to cover his stomach to prevent himself from falling, but even so he still laughed.

"If the wise man knew about this, he would definitely take it very seriously, haha." Guremlin chuckled, and then the smile on his face gradually faded. He twisted his neck and walked briskly towards the depths of the woods.

"I didn't expect that the Phantom called the Sage would be mass-produced in so many quantities." Jiang Xia raised a golden magic circle in his right hand, and a ball of light emitting sunlight rose from it, illuminating the surroundings.

The ball of light was suspended beside Jiang Xia, like a light bulb that could continue to float, but although it emitted light, it could not illuminate the bottomless darkness around it.

This was an extremely dark yet huge space. The ground was actually brass-colored, and deep grooves that kept twisting and entwining like snakes were engraved on the ground. In Jiang Xia's sight, these deep grooves had remnants of lavender magic.

The patterns formed by these residual magic powers are like a huge circular magic circle, branching out, interweaving each other, and finally all converging into the silent center of the circle.

If you look down from a high place, the light stands in the center of different circles, and endless magic words are faintly visible on the ground, forming a perfect circular magic circle that surrounds the central cylinder in the center.

On the central cylinder, there are several white monsters with single horns tied with chains. These are the mass-produced Phantoms. When Dimu Zuo was making artificial Phantoms, there were a large number of defective products, and some of these defective products were used by him as the source of magic power to maintain the magic circle.

However, one has to survive a desperate magician and have magic power reach a certain level in order to unleash the full power of the Witch's Feast.

Otherwise, Di Mu Zou would have used mass-produced artificial phantoms or real phantoms to act as human pillars long ago. Phantoms are useless, and the original ancient magicians are even more useless.

Here, you can't see the sky when you look up. In this space with a huge magic circle as the ground, it seems that time has slowed down. This is a completely closed space.

This is an absolutely safe place, a small space opened up with magic power, but the consumption of magic power here will be doubled.

"Is this the place where the dragon timer was born? Di Muzou is really a genius." Jiang Xia looked at the dark space and said in admiration.

Di Muzou used magic to open up such a place, fully stimulating the power of the magic dragon in Cao Zhenqing's body, thus creating a magical tool that can evolve various elements into clones or combine them into one.

If the remaining three magicians are born, Di Mu Zou will also use some means to stimulate the magic power in their bodies so that they can reach the magic level of a full dragon form, which is the requirement of a human pillar.

But this space is not of much use to Jiang Xia.

"Leave your magic power to me." Jiang Xia glanced at the artificial phantom tied to the cylinder, and his body began to change.

His body gradually extended outward, and his wrists had completely changed shape. White scales with purple hues covered his arms, and his palms turned into claws with sharp claws covering his nails. There was a huge purple circular relief on his chest, and white with black stripes spread out from the central purple relief, with bones protruding.

It was like the waves of water flowing on those artificial phantoms in an instant. Those artificial phantoms that were originally in deep sleep suddenly let out almost instinctive howls under this powerful suction. The white skin on their bodies broke into pieces, and the magic power contained in their bodies was absorbed by Jiang Xia.

Although the phantoms transformed by Jiang Xia looked not much different from these defective products, the artificial phantoms had no power to resist at all. In a flash, their bodies collapsed one by one, turning into light purple spots and gradually disappearing.

The magic circle on the ground in this space began to emit a faint fluorescence under this almost irresistible absorption, and finally it lit up completely. The entire dark space also glowed with light, revealing the scene outside.

The magic field was forcibly lifted, and all the magic power in this space was sucked dry. At the same time, a magic gem emitting golden light appeared in Jiang Xia's palm.

The wind from outside blew in, and the light yellow curtain fluttered in the wind. The surrounding rock walls and the curtain perfectly formed a small room, and the light yellow curtain was light-transmissive, so only shadows constantly moving outside could be seen.