Chapter 550
Brandy didn't take a few steps when he saw a shadow chasing him at a fast speed.

He flicked his empty arm, and saw a black whip shadow flying, with a cold light flickering on it to meet the opponent.

There was a continuous crisp sound in mid-air, and the old gentleman easily used his cane to push away the approaching cold light. The cane turned, and his flexible figure shuttled between the sharp blades and long whips, and came straight to Brandy.

Lighten the cane, Brandy clenched his palm tightly, and the long whip shrank and joined together to form a hideous machete in front of him, blocking the old gentleman's cane as much as possible.

Boom!
Brandy immediately felt a surge of energy trying to transmit along his weapon from the blocked cane.

Undoubtedly, if one bears this energy unpreparedly, the body will inevitably be torn apart.

Click!

In this situation, Brandy turned the mechanism again, and the machete decomposed into a long whip again, guiding the energy released by the old gentleman, and then swiped the old gentleman at close range with a whip.

The whip dissipated the old gentleman's strength and hit him back!

The old gentleman was a little surprised, but he swung his cane to radiate energy to knock down the long whip in mid-air, and took back the power he transmitted by the way.

"It's actually able to dissolve my power like this. There are so many surprises on this ship." The old gentleman narrowed his eyes and looked at Brandy.

I thought it was a small role that could be handled easily, but unexpectedly it brought him another surprise.

Just resisted his offensive, and even reversed the operation of his power, was it his own ability, or was it caused by that strange weapon, or was it a combination of both?

"Interesting." The old gentleman raised his cane with one hand behind his back.

Brandy let go of Merk, and pulled up the long whip with fragmented sharp blades with both hands. His face showed no abnormality, as if he was facing an ordinary prey instead of a powerful spiritual species.

The next moment, Brandy and the old gentleman moved forward at the same time, leaving countless afterimages and approaching each other.

The long whip blocked all the old gentleman's dodging space, but the old gentleman didn't bother to dodge at all. The cane easily received all the attacks, and at the same time, white energy spheres were released from the top to threaten Brandy.

Brandy didn't intend to catch these energy spheres hard, he dodged quickly, and at the same time waved the long whip again, the distance between the two gradually approached as they went back and forth like this.

Finally, when reaching a certain distance, Brandy twisted his wrist, the long whip was retracted and spliced ​​into a machete, and swung down with a powerful heavy chop.

The old gentleman's face was calm, and he was still waving his slender cane with one hand.

Brandy's tall body and the old gentleman's thin body, as well as the styles of their weapons, formed a sharp contrast at this moment.

Keng!
The result was that the old gentleman swung Brandy's machete off the ground with a seemingly casual wave.

Brandy was not surprised at all. The hard power of the old gentleman in front of him was higher than his own. This is a judgment that a shrewd hunter should have made long ago.

The seemingly exhausted blow was actually just a cover.

The old gentleman also noticed this after a brief collision, and frowned slightly.

In the next moment, Brandy's attacks continued like waves, and every time he could force the old gentleman to pay a certain amount of attention.

Ping pong pong, Brandy kept advancing, the old gentleman slowly retreated, and from the situation, Brandy actually had the upper hand.

But Brandy, who played a beautiful combo, was already sweating a little on his forehead.

It seemed ferocious, but it was completely unable to shake the seemingly thin figure of the old gentleman in front of him.

At the moment when he had such a thought, the old gentleman blocked his machete, twisted his cane, blocked his movement of retracting the machete, moved his feet, and got close to him for a moment.

Brandy knew in his heart that he had missed a loophole, but seeing the whole situation, he was not afraid and stepped forward.The machete, which was difficult to swing at a very close range, directly decomposed into a long whip, and was raised by him.

Snapped!
puff!

The sharp blade and long whip hit the old gentleman's shoulder, and the old gentleman's cane pierced Brandy's chest.

"Good fight, great courage." The old gentleman commented lightly, a hole was punched in the clothes on his shoulder, revealing the tough skin underneath, but there was no injury at all.

Brandy looked at the bleeding chest, and the old gentleman staring calmly in front of him.

Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the old gentleman noticed it in advance, pulled out his cane and backed away, dodging a thick and long snake tail.

Andri felt it in time, and helped Brandy, who was about to lose his footing.

"Brandy! I'll treat you right away!" Andri said anxiously.

Merke also came to the side with an ugly expression, watching the scene with gloomy eyes.

"It turns out that you still have companions." The old gentleman said, while looking around, he was a little concerned about the tail just now, which looked like a snake's tail, and he always felt that the source of the tail might be unusual.

Watching Andri treat Brandy, the old gentleman seemed to have his conscience touched, and he said with relief: "Don't be so sad, this is just a dream, and no one will really die here."

"Shut up!" Andri snapped.

Merkel was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he saw Andri look so stern.

Although we haven't known each other for a long time, Andri's simple and honest character is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even Oakrange was stunned by Andri's aura for a while, but he quickly reacted and shook his head slightly.A mere young mage, he was actually bluffed, he is really old.

But soon, he couldn't help opening his small eyes wide.

Because he didn't see clearly what Andri did, but Brandy's chest was pierced by his cane, and all the internal organs that were destroyed by force were restored!
Is this young mage a skilled healer?
wrong!

If this kind of healing technique really existed, it would be close to bringing the dead back to life. Oakrange knew very well how deadly he was just now.

And as you can see just now, the mage uses different healing styles.

He is not using healing magic.

Oakrange narrowed his eyes and quickly thought about it.

"Are you a soul mage?"

Andry helped Brandy stand up, and looked at Oak Range coldly: "I am, what's wrong?"

"It's rare to see soul spells, and the soul school in the Mage Tower has not been revealed all year round. I was really surprised to meet a soul mage," said the old gentleman.

"That's it, but I don't like you very much, don't talk to me." Andri said bluntly.

The old gentleman shook his head: "You are a soul mage, dreams and souls are closely related, and you have unique advantages in this world. For example, your 'healing ability' is stronger than any healer here, because you can Highly concentrated spiritual energy can be seen everywhere in the dream world to supplement the defects of the soul."

The three of Andri didn't speak, they just looked at Oak Range.

Oakrange sighed: "Apologize again. Madam's orders cannot be disobeyed by me. Of course, this is not an excuse for my next behavior. I know how unreasonable my actions are. You should declare All right."

His eyes looked at Andri and his party: "Your companion must forget this past, and you, young mage. Madam ordered me to take you back, and we will borrow your strength."

(End of this chapter)

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