"Bastard!"

"it, boy!"

Anker completely ignored the ghost's attack, waved his hand casually like a fly, and the majestic magic suddenly poured down.

The immense pressure that was enough to crush a person was like a heavy hammer, easily gouging through the ghost dominator's vulnerable defense.

Anker flew into the air, landed and slowly entered the room on the top floor of the Ghost Guild.

In the dark room where he couldn't see his fingers, Anker pouted: "You villains, why do you always like to stay in this kind of dark room?" Is it sick?

Anke's eyesight was astonishing, and he could easily see the corners of Joseph's mouth, and seemed to twitch slightly.

This bastard, don't you understand what atmosphere is?

Don't you know what style is?

Joseph coughed, then raised his hand, and the magic crystal used for lighting in the room was immediately infused with magical power, and the whole room instantly became bright.

Anker looked at Joseph, who was sitting at the head of the room, and was speechless.

Turn on the lights early, net these useless ...

Joseph stood up, walked towards Anker with a sinister smile, and laughed in a low voice: "Ank, known as the 'Goblin Death', this name is really loud enough." Anke

smiled harmlessly and said calmly: "You're polite old Joseph, it's all buddies on the road who raise their love." "

Old Joseph...

Joseph's good state of mind was almost broken again, he stared at the indifferent young man in front of him, and said sarcastically: "It's just this name, you don't seem to be able to suppress it."

"Young man, be careful, don't be overwhelmed by these illusory reputations, you will die ugly..."

After speaking, Joseph's smug rebellion laughed, as if he had taken advantage of Anke.

Anker still looked at him calmly, looking at his maniacal laughter, and said out loud:

"What? Are you envious?

"Hahahaga—"

Joseph's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked his neck, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

To be honest, Anko's huge reputation in the wizarding world, Joseph he seems, seems, seems to really be a little envious...

But no matter what, Anke's fame benefited from his origin in the first guild and his top-notch appearance on the mainland, as well as the strength of the Saint Ten level.

Joseph, this old Bidden... Don't mention it.

Thinking of this, Joseph inexplicably became more depressed, he glared at Anke, and Anke also looked at him, and the two were so deadlocked that they didn't speak for a long time.

Despite the darkness of the fight downstairs, Anker still looked calm, seemingly not worried about his companions who had been engaged in blitzkrieg overnight.

Seeing that Anker was still breathless, Joseph suddenly laughed and said, "Anke, you seem to have confidence in your companions?

Anke nodded reasonably: "Of course, with those smelly fish and rotten shrimp under your hand, together they can't beat Elusa." "

I'll blanch you—

cough! To calm down, he didn't have to be calm for long.

Joseph's smile stiffened a little, and his tone was cold: "You don't have to worry here, don't you worry about the situation on your guild's side too?"

"Don't worry."

In just a few words, Joseph already had the passive immunity to Anker choking....

"You trust Mira Jane, that Majin's skills are indeed very powerful."

Joseph's old mouth was talking, but Anker looked at him like a fool.

At this time, shouldn't you directly take yourself down, why are you still chattering?

Only now did Anker understand a truth.

Those so-called villains are not actually the death of people in their mouths - after all, decent people sometimes have more ink than villains.

You see, how shrewd the villains are, as long as you chat more, you can continue the life of several episodes....

Joseph obviously understood this truth, so he continued to laugh sinisterly: "Although Mirajan is powerful, don't forget, she also has a sister!"

Anker said abruptly: "So that's the case, you want to do something to Lisana and then threaten Mirajan."

Joseph smiled proudly, "From what I know about Mr. Thor, he will definitely do it."

Anker nodded and followed his words: "So, you should have arranged it on Lucy's side."

Joseph's smile suddenly converged, and he squinted and said slyly, "Why should I do something to her."

Anke looked mocking, and snorted: "What to pretend, Miss Hartfilia chaebol, the little guys of the guild don't know, I can't always know, right?"

Joseph looked Anker up and down and said with a mocking smile: "It seems that Makarov really intends to train you as the next generation of guild president, and the intelligence work is doing well."

"But you don't care about that young lady, we can care, her father paid a lot of money for us to get her back."

Anke's tone was flat, but what he said was particularly domineering: "I'm sorry, Lucy is a member of Fairy Tail, and it's not your turn to care."

Joseph looked at him with disdain and said, "It's up to you, I've sent someone to get her."

"She is a pampered young lady, do you think she can rival my subordinates?"

Anker rolled his eyes, spread his arms, and the magic power in his body suddenly burst out, directly shattering the hard ground, and even Joseph was forced back a few steps.

Joseph watched Anker suddenly move, thinking that he was embarrassed and angry, and suddenly laughed with a headache, and the powerful magic power of the equal power also burst out to resist it.

A dark shadow hangs over Joseph's side, unlike Anke's evil but asexual black magic, Joseph's magic is disgusting and sticky, making people vomit when they get close.

The magic that everyone learns usually follows the true heart of a magic guide, just like it is born from the heart, magic can also reflect the character psychology of a magic guide.

The whites of Joseph's eyes turned inky black, and his pupils turned cinnabar red, looking extremely enchanting, like a dark demon.

Looking at these eyes alone, they are really similar to the beautiful pupils in a certain Tokyo foodie, and they are quite pulling.

Anke's bright red pure eyes shone slightly, and the black-gold magic power gathered into clouds above his head, facing Joseph's disgusting magic power, it was as if the king was looking down on his courtiers, obviously pressing the opposite head.

Joseph didn't care about the contrast between the qualities of his magic in the slightest, he seemed to be very intoxicated by the current state of his magic power, his red eyes waved his hands, and the evil magic power gathered in front of him into a magic array.

"Ghost Arrow!"

The dense magic array emitted black-purple light, shooting waves of dense dark light arrows from the array, like a large wave of ghosts traveling at night.

Anke's expression also became serious, and the color of black and gold became stronger and stronger, and then converged into a wave, towards the rain of arrows.

The two people upstairs fought, and the entire guild suddenly began to shake, and even everyone who was fighting downstairs stopped moving.

The war between the Holy Ten, even if it is only the aftermath, is not something that some small trash fish can bear.

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