Me and my magician sister

Chapter 115 15. One Day Thousand Years

"First of all, continue to test her ability. If it doesn't work once, then twice. There is always one time I can see through. According to my current level of agility, I should be able to avoid most of the magic." Ning Jin tightened the dagger in his hand, non-stop Attack again.

Ning Jin held a dagger in his hand and stabbed it fiercely.Plutaxim's dodging steps were the same as before, and he started to dodge before Ning Xing took action.

"Uh..." Before he figured out what method Plutaxin used to dodge such a high-speed and powerful attack, Ning Jin felt a tingling pain in his right arm, and his left hand couldn't help protecting his right arm.

"The limit is reached so soon? It seems that it is indeed explosive." Plutaxin's eyes watched the magic power flow in Ning Jin's body, although it could be seen that Ning Jin's attack just now had already made all the muscles in Ning Jin's body All suffered varying degrees of strain, but the change in the flow of magic power in his body was limited to his right hand, which barely allowed the magic power to pass through.

The pain in his right arm also made Ning Jin realize that there might be similar injuries everywhere in his body.

"It's really troublesome not to feel pain..." Ning Jin thought that as long as he pays attention, his normal life will not be affected, and now Ning Jin thinks that he can still improve his strength.

"Civilian, are you going to admit defeat?" Plutaxin's eyes had already seen through the entire body of Ning Jin.

"Admitting defeat is impossible." Ning Jin knew that this battle must be won, so he replied without hesitation.

"Your muscle strain was all captured by my eyes." Plutaxin's calm look seemed rather awkward in Ning Jin's eyes.

"!" Ning Jin suddenly realized Plutaxin's eyes.These eyes can see through the flow of magic, even the strain of a muscle.In this way, it makes sense to make dodge actions before acting on your own.

Although Ning Jin is fighting with his body now, he has been a magician for many years. Every time he takes a small step in the battle, he will want to use magic power to attach to all parts of his body to reduce the error rate in battle. This kind of magician will habitually The safe approach made reveals Ning Jin's next move.If Ning Jin wants to stab, he will concentrate his magic power on his legs, and if he wants to punch, he will attach his magic power to his hands. This is an unavoidable habit.Seeing the flow of magic power, Plutaxin could roughly guess what kind of attack Ning Jin was going to make.

"In this case..." Ning Jin once again used concept magic on his body.

"The hand bone dagger is a legendary ominous thing. Even if it is made of my own hand bone, it is difficult to get rid of this common thing. The ominous thing is probably a vampire, a zombie or something like that."

"The characteristic of a vampire is that the body's recovery ability is extremely fast, even if a muscle is strained, it can recover quickly."

Ning Jin distorted the common sense and truth in his heart so brazenly.

"?" Plutaxin's eyes saw that Ning Jin's physical condition was recovering at a high speed, and this recovery speed could keep up with his strength and speed.This is a very dangerous sign. Even if you can keep up for a short time, when you need to use your recovery power in the future, you will be unable to do so.That is, "life discount".

"Civilian, you have to pay attention. I don't know what evil magic you have used, but the damage to your body by this magic will be permanent. It will shorten your life." Jin was expelled from the class, and he didn't think that Ning Jin used this kind of magic for this battle, which was obviously at the cost of sacrificing his future life.

"Of course I know this kind of thing. In order to gain a foothold in this school in the next few years, it is a profit to sacrifice this little life. Our brothers and sisters all have this kind of awareness!" Ning Jin gradually retreated the magic power of his whole body to his heart.

Of course, Plutaxin also saw how Ning Jin returned all his magic power.To be honest, I still think that if Ning Jin is in an ordinary class, he must be a good kid.However, in Yiban, such civilians are still targeted for deportation.

Ning Jin lunged forward, hit his right hand with all his strength, and stabbed violently.

"Hiss..." Teacher Plutaxin's white coat was cut a small hole by Ning Jin.

The steps of Plutaxin's dodging were different from before. When Plutaxin dodged just now, he started dodging before Ning Jin took action, but this time he dodged at the same time as Ning Jin started attacking.

The time to dodge was delayed, indicating that the blow that returned the magic power to the heart before attacking was effective.

But, why did Plutaxim hide away?

Ning Jin fell into doubt again.

"Sensory magic—every day!" While Ning Jin was puzzled, Plutaxin finally used the first magic since the battle started.

Ning Jin returned all the magic power to his heart when he attacked, and he hadn't had time to return the magic power to all parts of his body when he needed to defend.I really took this trick.

Ning Jin's eyes were completely dark, and then the light gradually recovered.

What was in front of him was still the school, and Plutaxim was also fighting against himself, surrounded by a group of mobs called "nobles".

However, they all seemed to be motionless, and the leaves of the camphor trees on the campus were also standing still in mid-air. The leaves that should have been drifting away with the spring breeze were motionless by an unknown force.

That being said, it doesn't seem to feel the wind either.

Did time stop?
This is impossible, there is no magic that can control time, this must be an "illusion magic". "Illusion magic" is generally launched in conjunction with other offensive magic, and Plutaxin is likely to launch other attacks on himself at this time.

Ning Jin raised his dagger, intending to prepare for battle.

"!" Ning Jin was so shocked that he couldn't move!
Time seemed to stop completely.

"The other me, why don't you use your own strength?" A familiar voice sounded in my ear.

Ning Jin had to recognize this voice, because it was Ning Jin's own voice.

"..." Ning Jin opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't.

"If you want to say something, just use your consciousness. My own existence is a mass of magic stored in the dagger, so I know how to deal with this magic."

"Who are you?" Ning Jin tried several times before finally speaking.

"I am the magic that originally resided in your right hand, and I desperately want to return to my body. Before we parted, I was one with you. We have exactly the same thoughts, the same will, and will make the same choices .”

"Is there anything to prove?" Ning Jin asked.

"Of course there is."

(End of this chapter)