my age of magic

Chapter 389. 189. Blood Soul Demon Attendant

I obviously underestimated Simon Joe's greed. He just wanted to cut off my hands. Seeing a chance, the Roman sword in his hand was three points more fierce, and he cut off my wrists directly. , I held up the Shura ax indifferently and continued to slash down. His Roman sword touched my wrist at this moment, and his body also slammed in. I heard the dull shattering sound of the ice shield, and his whole body was immersed in the frost and snow. In the fog, not only did he smash one of my ice shields, but I also detonated the remaining two ice shields, and the ice shards flew everywhere, as if I was in a dense fog.

There was an unbelievable sound of gold and iron from the Roman sword. The Roman sword that cut over just drew two deep blood marks on my wrist. I only felt a slight pain, and the slightest pain also inspired my fierceness. , but the petrified skin is very thick after all, I ruthlessly pressed the Shura ax down, and there was a sound of breaking wind, and it was directly chopped on his shoulder,
At the same time, Simon Joe has already realized that it is not good. He did not expect that I would use such an injury-for-injury style of play. Even though I did not have any protective equipment on my body, I dared to face him with precious light armor all over his body. Changing the injury, he tried his best to put his chest in his chest and retract his abdomen to withdraw his shoulders, and then let out a breath in an instant. At this moment, the huge bear's head opened its eyes full of lifelessness, and its bloody mouth also opened wide. Hey, when my Shura ax fell, it just fell into the big mouth of the giant bear, cutting off a row of teeth of the bear in a row, but the Shura ax couldn't cut it down again, only on his shoulder. There were light scars on it.

After all, his Roman sword is more flexible than my Shura axe. He withdrew his long sword and stabbed again. It was no longer convenient for me to fight him in close quarters. A strong thrust suddenly surged out, pushing Simon Joe, who was not prepared at all, to sit on the ground.

There was a cruel grin on my face at this moment, and with the thrust of this tiger-eye stone drum, I jumped up again, holding the big ax in both hands, and slashed fiercely again, without even looking at the scars on my wrists , Simon Joe was so scared that he didn't care to take a breath, Gulu sat up, gritted his teeth again and raised his sword to meet him.

He still avoided my attack habitually, and the Roman sword pierced my chest. This time, even the shouting of the crowd in the stands stopped. Dodging Simon Joe's Roman sword, the big ax in his hand slammed into the giant mouth of the violent bear's head on his shoulder again.

At the same moment, Simon Joe's Roman sword pierced my chest. After breaking through the tight leather armor, my chest seemed to be flying with stone chips. The sword lost its strength and slid along the chest to the left rib. I cut a foot-long wound on my chest. This time I directly split Violent Bear's head in two, leaving a deep scar on his shoulder. In Simon Joe's frightened expression, the warm The hot ring of fire appeared again, pushing him back a few steps...

I continued to leap high with the thrust of the Tiger Eye Stone Drum Totem... The offensive rushed towards Simon Joe like a tide.

No one thought that I would use this type of attack in exchange for damage, and the offensive was like a wave. Although I didn't have any armor on my body, I don't know why, the ordinary soldiers in Simon Joe's hands couldn't penetrate my body at all. Inside my body, at most, I only scratched my tight leather jacket, and the petrified skin on the surface of my body was ripped apart, but there were only bloodstains on my body, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

I used the same move to slash Simon Joe five times in a row. This kind of jumping slash is so powerful that it is impossible to dodge. These five slashes were also on his shoulders. It was in tatters, and there were three deep and bone-deep wounds on the entire shoulder. The blood soaked the entire lining of the leather armor, and his face was as pale as paper.

Even though his sword dancing skills are very mysterious, even though his physical fitness is much higher than mine, even though he is already a ninth-level warrior apprentice who is only one step away from becoming a real warrior, but under this head-to-head, injury-for-injury style of play , can only be so pale and weak, his wound is bleeding continuously, and he has obvious symptoms of weakness and exhaustion.

And under the protection of the petrified skin, the wound I received was helped by the "self-healing" ability of the wolf blood, and my body recovered quickly. Although every heavy blow needs to calm down the counter-shock force, but My situation is much better than that of Simon Joe. I never gave Simon Joe any time to reflect. There was another sound of gold and iron clashing. Simon Joe's Roman sword barely blocked the mighty single-edged axe. , His face became flushed, he knelt down on one knee and forcibly held the Shura axe, a bloody arrow shot out, and Simon Joe fell to the ground slumped.

The onlookers in the fighting arena's stands fell into a deathly silence, they watched the scene in front of them quietly.In their eyes, a fourth-year apprentice warrior was beaten so hard by a first-year magic apprentice with pure martial skills, and that magic apprentice didn't have any exquisite skills, he just used a very simple jump Slashing, very arbitrarily forcing the warrior apprentice Simon to a dead end step by step.

Of course, some people will definitely think back to the scenes on the campus of the Magic Academy. A magical boy ran in the back street of Zhongzhong Mountain almost every day, rain or shine...

For Simon Joe, defeat is a kind of despair that can see the result but can't make the slightest change. Simon Joe's face is so hideous that he seems to have turned into a devil.

The continuous jumping also squeezed my physical strength very thoroughly. I approached Simon Joe step by step. Although my face was determined and ruthless, the hands hidden behind my back had already started to tremble non-stop. I needed to use all my strength to hold the Shura ax Tight, but I'm not sure if Shura's single-edged ax will come out of his hand the next time he slashes.

The Roman sword in Simon Joe's hand has been cut like a jagged edge by my Shura single-edged axe. The broken sword is covered with fine cracks, and it seems that the next violent impact will shatter.

I didn't expect that Simon Joe's willpower would be so strong under such a desperate style of play, and if I wanted to force out the devil lurking in his body, I had to push him into the abyss of despair with my own hands.

A group of punishment knights stood under the most remote marble pillars of the stands outside the arena. They watched the battle in the arena coldly, and no one dared to approach them.

When the big knight yesterday took a deep look at me before leaving, I had a premonition that those lords of punishment knights must know more about me, but during the process of questioning me, they actually asked Su only No word was mentioned, which made me a little bit suspicious. I definitely don't think it's because they don't know, it must be because they have other goals, or they know how to restrain themselves in front of Heidi's mentor, even if they are punishing knights in the guard camp. In the face of the power of the magicians and aristocrats, one also needs to know how to be in awe.

In the eyes of those disciplinary knights, Su is a very important clue. At that time, I appeared in the logistics convoy of the guard battalion with Su on my back. Appearing in the prison cell of the manor is also a very suspicious point for the disciplinary knights. While these speculations are still being investigated with all their strength, I suddenly challenged Simon Joe in a high-profile manner. This is a very disobedient thing.

It is unreasonable for a magic apprentice who just entered the magic academy to challenge a fourth-year graduate of the warrior academy, and now there is an even more unbelievable thing in the martial arts arena, that is, the magical boy uses martial arts very violently. Beating the ninth-level warrior apprentice until he vomited blood...

No matter how dull these disciplinary knights are, they will notice us in this situation. Yes, Simon Joe and I are the only two of us who are the focus in the fighting arena.

As I approached Simon Joe step by step, the fear in his eyes became more and more serious. My aura had accumulated to the peak at this moment, and even the spectators in the stands outside the stadium could see the murderousness in my eyes. Meaning, thinking of the pain that Su will suffer in the days to come, I can't help but tremble. At this moment, my aura is already established, and as long as Simon Joe takes another blow from me, it will definitely be a disaster.

At this moment, a bear soul suddenly jumped out from the shell of the suit of leather armor on Simon Joe's body, and the powerful soul power was injected into Simon Joe's body at once. He wailed in pain, and his fragile body was loaded with a After the powerful soul, his body will be broken by the huge energy at any time. The weird smile on Simon Joe's face showed a cruel smile, his eyes became blood red, and his whole body was swollen, as if all the power was at this moment. Return to the body.

"Blood Soul Demon Attendant!" Someone outside the arena suddenly shouted: "Huh! So you are the remnant of the demon clan!" I heard the voice outside the arena clearly was the voice of the middle-aged knight who looked for me yesterday. Standing at the highest place of the fighting arena stand, at this moment his whole body glowed with a faint yellow light, a strong holy power filled his whole body, and with a loud shout, he shot straight from the stand like a cannonball. Come,

Teng Teng Teng, Simon Joe can still hear those words outside the field at this time, he is like a giant thunder rhino running wildly on the grassland, rushing towards me with thunder, a kind of destructive energy erupted from him With a breath, the Roman sword erupted into a three-foot-long black flame, like the fire of hell.

At this time, I was secretly relieved. Simon Joe really did not exceed my expectations. He has an inseparable relationship with the Demon Race. His father, Oyajo, worked so hard to pull him out of the quagmire of the villa, and he didn't know how to avoid everyone's eyes and destroy all the evidence against Simonjo. At this time , all of Oyacho's efforts were screwed up by Simon Joe.

But Simon Joe completely ignored everything around him at this time, and his eyes were only on me.

He is now demonized and fiercer than he was when he was completely victorious. A thin layer of black flames wrapped his body, and he slammed into my arms with lightning speed. The ice shield was smashed into powder almost instantly, the breath of ice and snow permeated the two of us, and a decisive killing intent appeared on his ferocious face, and he shouted at me: "Go to hell!"

He knocked me into the air instantly like a locomotive, and the broken Roman sword in his hand also took the opportunity to directly stab into my lower abdomen until it reached the hilt.

I was like a kite whose string had been broken and flew backwards. When I landed on the ground, I rolled out involuntarily. I fell dizzy for a while, and a Roman sword penetrated deeply into my body. I was dripping on the ground in pain, my whole body seemed to be shattered, lying on my back on the arena, unable to get up at all, under the absolute power, the petrified skin on my body was useless, in the stands Amid the exclamation of the crowd, the sword pierced into my lower abdomen.

Simon Joe seemed to be going crazy, pointing at me and laughing up to the sky, two bloody tears flowed from his blood-filled eyes, his body was covered with ice chips, but he rushed towards me again regardless.Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Simon Joe, and that figure punched Simon Joe who was already half-demonized. Joe's face, he flew out in the air, and his body kept rolling and smashing on the yellow ground of the martial arts arena.

"Naughty animal!" The middle-aged knight rushed over without stopping, holding Simon Joe's collar with one hand, pointing to the knife on the back of his neck, and directly knocked Simon Joe unconscious. His body weighing a hundred and ten kilograms was casually and lightly swung by him, and it rested on his shoulders.Before everyone could react, the middle-aged knight just glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, and then strode away from the arena with Simon Joe in a coma.

His cold eyes seemed to look at my wounds again. At this time, knights continued to rush over from the stand. The two punishment knights ran towards me directly, and I collapsed on the fighting arena, unable to move at all. Quietly watched his two punishment knights approaching a little bit.

"What do you want to do!" A voice came from behind me, and I only felt the soil around me vibrate. A poisonous flower vine with a diameter of about the size of a large bowl and a length of more than ten meters soared into the sky beside me, staring at me like a tiger. Looking at the two disciplinary knights, two thorn vine seeds fell on the ground in front of them, but the moment they landed, they grew into two huge thorn vines, entangled the two disciplinary knights tightly in the barbed thorns Among the vines.

Morayal appeared next to me, holding a short emerald green javelin in his hand, staring at the middle-aged knight with a full face, like a female leopard.

"What did he do wrong? Do you want to arrest him? If you want to take him away, you must at least have Mr. Godfrey speak. Are you suspicious of a magic apprentice who can fight to the death with the Blood Soul Demon Attendant? "Mola Ya'er squatted down and looked nervously at me who was panting rapidly, her eyes full of worry.

I said weakly to her, "Take me away!"

Hearing what I said, Moraya'er stretched out his hands with firm eyes and supported me with both hands, and walked out of the arena slowly. The dark green poisonous flower vine was rolling in the soil like a giant earthworm , Follower Morayal left.

When Moraya'er walked to the gate of the arena, he turned slightly and glanced at the middle-aged knight behind him. The two thorn vines shrank into two dead branches and remained on the ground of the arena. The two disciplinary knights fell to the ground in embarrassment. Several places on their bodies were pierced by thorns and vines, and they were swollen and bulging...

"Boss, are we going to let that kid go like this?" A disciplinary knight asked unwillingly from behind.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Do you have the courage to fight against a magician who has inherited magic like her?" The middle-aged knight snorted coldly, and strode out of the arena against Simon Joe. ...

(End of this chapter)