The blade collided with the force field and made a sharp sound, and the sounds joined together and turned into a roar like a crane. Diffuse sound waves visible to the naked eye swept across the boy's long hair, blowing them back.

Wang Hao's body stiffened for a moment, and in an instant, countless slashes erupted, and even his tough muscles were a little unbearable.

But he didn't need to do anything more, because the indestructible mage armor was shattered.

Countless slashes all cut through the fragile point where the rift was opened, and Wang Hao's force field, which had tried his best to cut only a small opening, became his defeated sword.

The boy stared at Pache Richly's white neck with a hungry wolf-like gaze, and with just one more stab, he could harvest the witch's life.

But no, Pache is physically weaker than a human, but her computing power is comparable to that of all the computers in the world combined, and even surpasses.

Therefore, after judging that "it is impossible for the mage armor to resist Wang Hao's attack", she abandoned the shield that was destined to be broken, and instead focused her spirit on the gap that Wang Hui would appear in next.

The gaze that longed for life and blood made her feel unpleasant, although she knew that this beast-like appearance was common to intuitive warriors, but that bloodthirsty violence seemed to belong to him alone, right?

What a gaffe.

Don't you dare to show that kind of expression? For a mage, victory or defeat is a matter of life and death......

It's decided!

"[Stickly-Bubble]!"

Pache had been chanting the spell silently and extending the cast time to increase the power, and she couldn't help but shout loudly when the magic was finished, even though it was not a spell battle but a real duel, and as a strong and elder she still reminded her in this way.

Although this is just a way to show his demeanor, because at such a close distance, it is impossible for the boy to dodge.

Countless crystal blisters were formed out of thin air, and the blisters that originally appeared in the form of eruptions directly enveloped Wang Hao, making him look as harmless as a rubber duck in a bathtub. And vampires, who are naturally afraid of "water", are naturally unable to move under the deliberately enhanced control skills, and can only cast a resentful gaze through the water cage and let out a hoarse roar from their throats.

Although Wang Hao's own attribute is "water", who said that one sword would not be cut off by another?

A smile appeared on the girl's slightly pale face, and she raised her hand and stretched out a finger from the cuff of her pajamas, aiming it at Wang Hao's forehead.

"I want to fight with Master, but you're still a little tender. ”

"[St.Elmo-Pillar]"

A little golden red lit up on the slender fingertips, and then instantly expanded into a huge golden yang flame. The restless fireball couldn't wait to break away from the girl's grasp and roar towards the enemy.

The flames fused with the power of the sun made a pleasant popping sound, erecting a pillar of fire in place, and Pache frowned a little embarrassed as she flew backwards gracefully: "Oops, you won't accidentally kill him, will you......?"

"Where are you looking?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, followed by an arrow swirling with black mist. Although the tone is the opposite of the previous cold machine, the voice is not wrong.

It was Wang Yu's voice.

Pache triggered, and the crimson flames swirled around her, melting the arrow. But at the same time, it also canceled out with the black ice mist that exploded, turning into shattered flames.

"How did you escape? You should have been dying in the pillar of fire. ”

The girl turned around in the whirlpool of flying flames, and the hollow black eyes of the familiar young man were staring at her, holding in her hand the magic bow that had just been disassembled into two knives. As if to facilitate the bow, the wide sleeves of his red coat were severed from the elbow joints, revealing two pale arms.

The witch's tone was curious and puzzled, as a spellcaster, she could clearly feel that the aura in the Pillar of Fire of Saint Elmo had been so weak that it had almost disappeared, but the young man who appeared in the secret vision was not a false illusion, could it be ......

"You're right. Wang Yu pulled out the bow, and the magic condensed on the bowstring to form a substantial sharp arrow. "I have the ability to be a doppelganger. ”

"In this shell now, there is most of the 'sanity', and the one who has just slashed your shield is most of the 'madness'. ”

"It's really interesting, is it to learn the taboo [Quadruple Existence] of my sister-sama?"

"No, there is no limit to the number of my doppelgangers, but the reserves of mana will decrease. And I don't have four personalities like Fran, each body only carries part of the concept, and in the end, it's 'Wang Yu' who is in control. ”

"Reason" is much easier to communicate with than the berserker just now, and Pachua, who can't hold back her curiosity about novelties, also has two more words. But I didn't forget to bless myself with [Condensed-Bubble]

"That's how you fight me, why don't you use the Inherent Enchantment?"

"That's too big, I wouldn't be so stupid. Although it is a battle that must be lost, there is no need to deliberately buy a flaw to come out. ”

The young man said flatly, and the aura in the pillar of fire finally disappeared completely, and a scarlet blood mist poured out of Wang Hao's body, condensing into another young man who was no different.

"It was a surprise attempt, and it failed. However, there is not much magic power invested in that clone, and it is a good deal to be able to exchange it for your three magic spells, Master. ”

A pair of magic horns slowly stretched out in front of the forehead of the "madness" that appeared again, and the previous twin knives had become the magic bow in the hands of "sanity", and he summoned the ice magic sword Lyvatin, and the wings that were spread out behind his back tore his shirt suddenly shook, and he launched another charge towards Pache Li.

"Haven't you had enough of it?"

Divide the "sanity" that has always been useless in combat as a sniper, and hand over the melee to the brutality and madness of the heart, just like it used to do. Wang Hao, who devoured the Holy Grail, didn't have to worry about the consumption of mana, even if he was divided into two bodies, his magic power was still the best in his class.

The two-meter-long Levatine was easily grasped by the boy with one right hand, and a pitch-black chain poked out of his left sleeve and wrapped around his left hand, which was covered with pale bone armor. Using Dromie as a chopstick, Wang stirred the air around him to resist the power of magic.

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Thanks to the evil ruffian and Shake S I for the reward.