Kill me again, Miss Witch

A 16-year-old student who punched an extraordinary knight-level mountain giant to death?

God of Justice and Judgment, when did this world become so crazy?

"Perhaps... it is the ability of ancient knights that has been lost."

After being silent for a while, the well-informed Rhodes frowned and replied uncertainly.

From his mouth, a brand new vocabulary was spoken.

However, there are very, very few people who are qualified to know this secret.

That was the means possessed by the most powerful knights in ancient times, but most of them have been lost in the underground ruins along with the fall of the ancient ruins.

For knight practitioners, this ability is far more attractive than ancient spells.

To awaken a similar ability, apart from a series of harsh conditions, the most basic point is that it needs to integrate the breath of ancient creatures.

Has he come into contact with some ancient beings?

Dragon?

Elf?

Or...the ancient gods of certain lawful camps?

He immediately glanced at his old friend next to him, and seeing his terrified expression, he couldn't help but sighed.

That boy could never be taught by Sitar, there must be some hidden strong behind it.

Thinking of this, Rhodes couldn't help becoming more curious about him, feeling like he was digging for treasure, discovering new surprises in him again and again.

"Boy, our Tower of Judgment has been reserved."

......

When Meiweisi finally broke through the space barrier and returned to reality from exile, she subconsciously felt something was wrong when she reappeared in the auditorium.

It stands to reason that after such a long time, the arena has already decided the winner, even if there is no cheering, there should be a lot of discussion.

But now, the audience is silent.

Looking around, almost all the spectators stood in front of their seats with fists in their hands, silently staring at the center of the arena with a look that Meiweisi felt somewhat familiar with.

That kind of look, as if just witnessed a miracle.

"..."

Wearing a moon-white mage robe, the handsome young magician frowned indistinctly.

She turned around and looked at her favorite student.

Then, a look of surprise appeared: "Nia? Why are you crying?"

During the period before and after she was exiled to the starry sky by Dean Lucius, Naia stood silently in place, motionless, like a puppet without independent thinking, and would only respond to instructions .

It should be so.

But now, two lines of hot tears gently slid down that delicate little face with an indifferent expression.

"teacher......?"

Hearing this, Naia raised her hand and gently touched the teardrops in the corner of her eyes.

Looking at the crystal clear liquid on her fingertips, her expression showed a bit of bewilderment for the first time.

Meiweisi took a deep look at her, a light green light flashed in his eyes.

"You are the strongest genius who will be promoted to a great sage in the future, how can you cry because of some trivial things?" In Naia's ears, Mei Weisi's voice suddenly became a little ethereal, "Wipe your tears, forget Those emotions that bother you, they're unnecessary baggage."

"..."

Naia's petite and weak body shook slightly a few times, but she didn't answer right away.

A look of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, the green light in Meiweisi's eyes became even stronger.

This time, Naia didn't resist too much, her eyes quickly returned to the dullness of the past, and her expression returned to indifference.

"is teacher."

She lowered her head and replied calmly.

After calming down the green light in his eyes, Meiweisi nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the arena.

"Since you all have this kind of reaction, I can probably guess the result."

"However, a wild boy with no background... why should he?"

Mavis murmured to himself.

Afterwards, condescendingly cast his gaze to the place where countless eyes focused.

......

On the arena, a deep pit appeared again on the already broken ground.

The huge rocky body of the mountain giant fell on its back in the deep pit. The body was intact, but the head disappeared.

Take a closer look, the parts that make up the head and the one-eyed eye have been broken into countless pieces of dregs scattered all over the venue.

Under Shaar's strongest punch, even a giant monster with the rank of an extraordinary knight cannot escape the fate of being instantly killed.

Of course, Sitar's timely reminder accounted for most of the factors, because for Xia Ya, there were not many opportunities to use the deflagration fighting spirit, only a short ten seconds.

"Cough cough cough..."

While waving his hands to disperse the surrounding smoke and dust, Shaar slowly stood up from the wreckage of the mountain giant.

Because the effect of detonating battle energy had passed, at this moment, the crimson lines on the surface of his body quickly faded away, and the steam and heat gradually dissipated.

He raised his head and slowly looked around. Wherever he looked, the students in the audience looked away.

They are guilty.

After all, when the duel just started, most people came here with the mentality of mocking and talking trash.

Who would have thought that the final winner would be this young man whom almost no one is optimistic about?

Seeing their reaction, Xia grinned like a happy child.

After laughing for a while, he turned his gaze to the girl curled up at the other end of the arena.

The rose-colored mage's robe, which was originally neat and clean, also became crumpled and covered with dust, and there were even a few blood-oozing scars on the exposed white and tender legs.

This is an ending that Angelica never imagined.

Shaar pulled out an old long sword from the pile of stones, waved it a few times, and then walked slowly towards Angelica.

Seeing that the other party had no fighting spirit, he couldn't help but sneered, and pressed the blade of his sword against her delicate neck.

"This expression is much more interesting than your usual look."

As the blade slowly turned inward, a red mark appeared on Angelika's neck, and blood flowed slowly.

It seems that as long as Xiaya exerts a little force, this beautiful head will say goodbye to the body.

"..." Angelica stared blankly at the mountain giant's corpse, with a strand of platinum-blonde hair sticking to the corner of her mouth, "You kill me."

"Are you admitting defeat?"

Shaar stepped on Angelika's shoulder blades and pushed her against the wall behind.

"......just kill me."

Angelica lowered her head deeply and repeated again.

She seemed to be using this posture to resist the result that frightened her so much.

"Clap!"

Xia Ya stretched out his hand, and slapped her twice without any sympathy.

Angelica's body trembled slightly, but she still lowered her head without any reaction.

Xia Ya shook his head, raised his head to look for the figure of the arbitrator: "We have reached this point, and the victory has not yet been declared..."

Before he finished speaking, at the moment when he was distracted, Angelica suddenly raised her head, and a green light flashed in her gray eyes!

Accompanied by the silent chant, the green streamer shot straight towards Shaar!

"!!"

Shaar's pupils dilated slightly when he came back to his senses, and before he had time to dodge, he watched the green light crash into his eyes.

Afterwards, Liu Guang turned into a complex and obscure incantation, slowly floating and sinking in his pupils.

His spirit seemed to have suffered a strong shock at that moment, his head was thrown back involuntarily, and his fluttering black hair covered his current expression.

After doing all this, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Angelica's eyes.

From the looks of it, using this kind of pupil technique would have very serious consequences for her.

But once the opponent is cursed, it will gradually become a puppet, unable to resist her orders.

This is Angelica's last resort in a desperate situation!

"let me go."

At this time, Angelica, who had just experienced a desperate comeback, was panting lightly, her expression still a bit lost.

She tried to push away the boots Xiaya stepped on her shoulders, and pushed hard twice, but it didn't move.

At this time, Char who heard the order slowly raised his head, and met Angelica's gaze.

His eyes were dim, like a puppet that could be manipulated by others.

Chapter 38 Provoking the magician!

Seeing this, Angelica breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the postures of the two, calmed down a little, and then repeated the command just now: "Let me go."

"Yes." Shaar nodded with an indifferent expression, "I would like to listen to your orders."

As he spoke, he slowly put down the boots on her shoulders and took two steps back.

Angelica's heart was beating violently, and the thrill of overcoming adversity made her feel weak. Looking at Shaar's state at this moment, it felt like she was dreaming.

that's it?

I won?

"Kneel for me—"

She was just about to give an order, but in the next second, a palm like iron pincers grabbed her delicate neck tightly, lifted Angelika's body, and pressed it roughly against the wall at the edge of the arena .

The smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and Angelica, who was breathing heavily, kicked her legs in panic and struggled in fear, even kicking off one of her boots.

In a trance, she saw Shaar's playful smiling face.

"I pretended."

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

After saying this, Char lowered his head, and put his face close to Angelica.

"look into my eyes."

A majestic voice sounded in her ears, Angelica raised her eyes subconsciously, and met his gaze.

Deep in those dark and deep pupils, two bright red blood moons slowly rotated.

In the depths of that blood moon, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood hidden. Countless undead wandered around, and countless dead screamed in pain. This scene was deeply imprinted in Angelica's mind.

In an instant, an unprecedented sense of fear and horror hit my heart!

Angelica's body trembled, her hands and feet fluttered, as if she had been pushed into the deep sea by Shaar, unable to breathe!

"Forgive, forgive me..."

Deep in the throat that was clamped by Shaar, there was a faint begging sound with a crying voice.

From birth to now, she felt the overwhelming fear like a tsunami for the first time.