Chapter 45: The Magician Without a Title
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His clothes were covered with dust, and the wind that blew from the upper and lower holes penetrated his mouth and nose.
The consciousness was a little trance, probably because of the punch that flew away, causing some concussions in the brain.
What just happened?
What did that imp do?
Necromantic bullets blocked?
I was still punched away by him?
Knowing that this was the reality, Kent didn't want to believe it was true.
"What did you do..... How did you stop the Necro Bullet!"
The fear of the unknown made Kent unconsciously take a step back, and the boy opposite him seemed to be a strange man full of mysteries, obviously not winning the title of magician, but he could fight on par with his own opening magician, and what frightened Kent the most was that his proud magic necromancy bullet was actually blocked.
This has never been the case before!
The white light just now was a magic array, and Kent saw it, but in his impression, there should be no magic array that could block the necromancy bullet, after all, the attack on the soul could not be defended against by relying on the magic array.
It's just that the magic array that Luo Wei cast, and it's not just a magic array.
The young man gasped, the situation just now was too dangerous, if it wasn't for the combination magic array that he came up with in a flash of inspiration to block the necromantic bullet, I'm afraid he wouldn't have a chance to turn over.
Magicians have always studied souls, and as a result, they have studied several soul-related magic, one of which is the Soul Manifestation Array.
Before there was a soul manifestation array, magicians had many conjectures about whether the soul took on a human form like the body, or something else.
About 700 years ago, in the Middle Ages, the owner of a castle was betrayed by his men, who attacked the castle with a large army, only to be defeated by the castle owner with a clever strategy and taken prisoner.
The enraged castle lord did not intend to let the betrayer go easily, so he invited a magician to develop a magic circle that could turn people's souls into entities, and he planned to torture the betrayer well.
It took the magician three months to develop the Soul Manifestation Array, which transformed the betrayer's soul into a physical existence.
When the magician drew the soul manifestation array and turned the soul of the betrayer into a physical body, what people saw was a purple-black ball of smoke, which was the form of the soul.
This embodied soul can even be sliced with a steel knife, or burned with a soldering iron, and each time the damage inflicted on the soul is directly reflected on the betrayer's body, much to the delight of the castle master.
Luo Wei combined this soul manifestation array with another magic array called decomposition, and the effect was to turn the soul shot by Kent's necromantic bullet into an entity, and then decompose.
In fact, he thought of this story when Rovi's body reacted to the first time his soul was pierced by a necromantic bullet.
In other words, the necromantic bullet is a soul bullet, so it is good to use the soul manifestation array to turn the soul into an entity, and then disassemble it through the disintegration magic array.
As it turned out, Rowe was right, and he did defend himself against Kent's necromantic bullets.
The boy could feel that the uncontrollable state of his body just now had completely disappeared, the chaotic sound in his ears had also disappeared, and Luo Wei's soul had returned to its original state.
So Luo Wei also put on the previous posture and prepared to attack Kent again.
Looking at the recovered Rowe, Kent took a step back again.
"You..... How is that possible, hahaha.... I see, you were lucky that the necromantic bullet missed!" As he spoke, Kent raised the muzzle of his gun again, aimed it at Lowe and pulled the trigger, and another necromantic bullet was fired.
It's just that he didn't realize that his idea was the opposite of what he said at the beginning.
Necro Bullets do not miss.
The invisible soul bullet rushed straight at Rowe, and even if he couldn't see his true posture, Rowe knew that the bullet was right in front of him.
A shrill howl, mingled with the sound of falling rubble.
Rowe raised his hand.
The white magic array was once again constructed out of thin air, blocking in front of Luo Wei.
This time Kent saw it clearly, and the soul bullet turned into purple-black smoke when it touched the magic array, and then dissipated.
If you look closely, you can see that the magic array is not one, but two magic arrays overlap without gaps, the first layer is the soul manifestation array, which turns the soul bullet into a substance, and then encounters the decomposition magic array and is decomposed.
"How could it be.... What is your method of constructing a magic array? Constructing a magic array in the air? I've never heard of anything like that!" Kent began to babble nonsense, probably because the impact of Rowe had brought him too much.
How could there be such a guy, melee combat is on par with Kent, and even his biggest killer move, Necromantic Bullet, can be blocked.
After all, what the hell is the way the magic array is released, and how can there be a way to construct the magic array in the air?
It's just that he'll never get a chance to explore it.
Rowe kicked his feet to the ground and leaned forward, rushing towards Kent like an off-string arrow.
In the face of the attacking Rowe, Kent mechanically fired again, as if he did not realize that the necromantic bullet had been completely cracked by Rowe.
The white magic array was still in front of Luo Wei, defending against the attack of the necromantic bullet, and the soul bullet continued to play out the previous plot, turning into a physical entity, and then being disintegrated.
"You.... What kind of monster are you!" Kent's eyes were full of horror, and he even shook off the revolver in his hand out of excessive fear, turned around and ran away from Rowe.
It's just that he doesn't run as fast as Rowe.
The iron fist wrapped in blue and red light smashed into Kent's body again, and a punch from behind knocked him to the ground, falling face down, not only the bridge of his nose, but also a few teeth in Kent's mouth.
"I'm just a magician who doesn't even have the title of magician. ”
Rowe spoke in a low voice, he hated the necromancer very much now.
Blasphemy of life, self-righteous attitude, and even once wanted to kill Miria, just for his own magic research.
What are you kidding, people like you deserve to go to hell.
Thinking so, Luo Wei once again summoned a magic array of blessed powers, and swung his fist towards the necromantic magician at the end.
The black mist-like magic instantly enveloped Kent, and the guy who knew that the situation was critical once again cast his necromancy to contend with Luo Wei.
Turned around and blocked Luo Wei's attack with one punch, but the power emitted by the two fists was too great, directly shattering the floor under Kent, and the two of them fell to the next floor at the same time.
In mid-air, Luo Wei continued to attack with his fists, while Kent could only defend passively, and now the situation between the two was completely reversed from the beginning, Luo Wei attacked unilaterally, and Kent could only defend passively.
It's just that because Kent's feet touched the ground first, after defending against Rowe's blow, he quickly retreated, widening the distance between the two.
Now Kent's magic power has been consumed by half, but he knows very well that the young man opposite has probably not even consumed a third of his magic power, after all, the magic circuits that appeared when Luo Wei's body could not control it before were much more than him.
Defeat echoes in his mind, and Kent wants to escape from here.
Now that the Necromantic Bullet has been cracked, Necromancy can only be on par with Rowe, and it is impossible for Kent to defeat Rowe when the magic power is far inferior to that of the other side.
This makes Ken Pain feel even more unbalanced.
Are you a color magician? Why do you have more magic than I do if you haven't even earned the title of magic!
The feeling of being deceived, where is this magician who has not obtained the title of magic, how can a person who is not even a necromancer of his own color rank not even be able to obtain the title of magic?
It's just that the teenager on the other side didn't care what he was thinking, and after landing, Luo Wei continued to attack.
"Wait!wait!I'm defeated!I'm wrong, I'll leave right away!" Kent began to beg for mercy as he blocked Rowe's fist.
He admits defeat, and Kent knows that he can't beat Rowe, so there is only one way to go, begging for mercy and admitting defeat.
"What a joke. ”
Luo Wei calmly answered the bastard's question: "In a battle that kills each other, where is there a saying of admitting defeat? Either you die or I die, there is no other possibility than this result." ”
Don't you like to fight each other?
Isn't it most interesting for the dead?
Why is it cowardly now?
"I.... I retract the preamble......"
"Do you think you can take back the water that you spilled after what you said?"
Seizing the opportunity, Luo Wei increased the output of magic power, and the power of this punch was also enhanced, since the scum on the opposite side had begun to admit it, then his defense would definitely be weakened, as long as he suddenly strengthened his strength, it could have the effect of a surprise attack.
Kent used his usual strength to resist Rovi's enhanced punch, but was caught off guard by the sudden increase in force.
Rowe's fist knocked Kent's fist crooked and bounced to the side, and the other fist immediately followed, punching Kent in the stomach.
"Gross...."
A blow comparable to the Servant's tendon C hit Kent directly into the stomach, and he could feel the internal organs begin to roll, blood churning, a bloody breath running through his nose, and then a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
Kent hugged his stomach and fell forward with his head, pressed against the ground.
He could hear the sound of the skull touching the ground, the destruction of the structure, the sound of the stone shattering, falling and smashing on the floor, like the organs in his body, beginning to shatter.
"Don't... It's so arrogant!
Suddenly, Kent jerked to his feet and rushed towards Rowe at a rapid speed, a large amount of magic gushing out of his hands, forming two huge balls fixed to his hands.
It's probably a desperate blow, and he plans to kill Luo Wei with this trick.
That magic contained all the soul he possessed, and he was now using his body as a carrier of necromantic bullets, and with this blow, he would completely penetrate Rowe's soul and cause irreparable damage to his soul.
It was a necromancer's fatal blow.
"Projection, begin. The white scimitar appeared in Rowe's hand, and although Kent rushed over with great momentum, the flaws were too obvious, and he charged in a straight line without thinking.
Rowe gently moved his body to the side, dodging Kent's fist, and then slashed down with the scimitar in his hand.
White light flashed, and Kent could feel a part of his body disappear.
The black ball fell to the ground with Kent's arm, and the magic quickly dispersed, and the rest of the soul didn't know what to do, but it definitely didn't hit Lowe.
Red blood flowed from the wound, and Kent's arm was cut off in half, and the wound was still wrapped in black mist, and blood oozed out of the black mist, dripping onto the ground.
Because of the necromancy, Kent did not feel the pain, but his body's reaction was real, his body fell uncontrollably, the black fog on his body gradually dissipated, and his perception gradually regained.
The pain, which spread to every corner of his body, seemed to tear him apart.
"Ahhhh
In pain, Kent hung his head on the floor, holding the severed arm with one arm to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.
The first time he felt this pain, Kent couldn't bear it at all, but he couldn't stop the pain from coming, and he wanted to start necromanizing again to resist the pain, but he couldn't do it at all.
Intense empathy was transmitted to every corner of the nerves, so much so that the instructions he himself conveyed were somewhat ineffective.
Is this what death feels like?
Kent remembered when he had killed other people and studied his own necromantic magic.
Every guy was scared of death, and began to babble nonsense and resist non-stop.
Why? It's just death, and you're going to be part of my necromancy when you die, what's so scary?
And now, Kent understands how terrible the fear of death is.
Rowe slowly lowered himself and placed a bloodshot white scimitar on Kent's neck.
"Goodbye, scum. ”
Suddenly, a powerful wave of magic struck from above, and in his own instinctive reaction, Luo Wei jerked backwards, dodging the vengeful flame's blow.
On the back of Kent's hand, the red spell glowed brightly, and the outermost one was erasing the red mark.
"In the name of the curse, Avenger, save me!"
The green figure stood between Rowe and Kent, who was undoubtedly the Avenger.
He came down through the hole in the ceiling, and after him, there was Skaha.
"Rowe!"
The summoned Avengers who were summoned by the Command Spell appeared directly on this side, and the besieged Skaha and Ramses II were also liberated, and the warrior's intuition made Skaha feel Rowe's side for the first time, but there was still a distance between them, and if the Avengers directly attacked Rowe at this time, it would be quite dangerous.
"In the name of the Curse, Avenger, get me out of here!"
After consuming two spells in a row, he gave two orders to the Avengers, and the blue flame of vengeance enveloped them before disappearing.
Skaha came to this floor, and it was a relief to see the Avenger leave, the battle just now made her understand that the power possessed by the Avenger should not be underestimated, and if Luo Wei directly ate his blow, she didn't know what to do.
Rowe, on the other hand, stomped off the floor in frustration.
"This made him run...."
With a long exhale, Luo Wei felt that his efforts just now were wasted, and he didn't know if he would be able to find that bastard later, but anyway, if he didn't kill him directly just now, there would always be a lot of trouble.
On the other side, in an art landscape in the business district, a blue flame suddenly appeared.
The Avengers carry the wounded Kent to the bottom of a bridge in the landscape, which is impossible to see from above.
"Hmph, the defeat is miserable. The Avengers, who did not have a good relationship with the Master, began to taunt.
"Less!" Kent roared viciously, grabbing the severed arm and clenching it tightly, in order to get as little blood as possible out.
He's been completely defeated, the necromancer has failed, the gun has been dropped upstairs, and the spell has been used twice in one go, and Kent has lost the means to continue fighting in this Holy Grail War.
He hated it, hated that little ghost who didn't even get the title of magician, actually made himself look like this.
Suddenly, the Avengers seemed to have discovered something and leaned towards Kent.
"Hey, watch out for your ....."
But Kent, who was in an extremely unstable state of mind, did not want to listen to the Avengers at all.
"Get out of here!"
He angrily threw his arm away and pointed the last spell at the Avengers.
"In the name of the curse, you fuck me off!"
A red glow enveloped the Avenger, forcing his body to retreat.
"Idiot. Kent couldn't see it, but he could see what had suddenly appeared behind the necromancer.
In fact, it moved so loudly that the Avengers had heard it a long time ago, but Kent had some hearing failure because his body's sympathy had not yet dissipated.
Yellow eyes shimmer to illuminate the gloomy bridge, and the robot roams the entire business district after taking out the hordes of mechanical legions.
It looked at the wounded man with its back to him, analyzing his form.
A humanoid is in line!
Material, human head, conform!
Attack!
The silvery-white knife was raised high, and the moonlight shone on it through the edge of the bridge, reflecting a bright white light.
A light flashed in the corner of Kent's eye, and he also sensed the presence of something behind him, so he turned around slowly.
The next moment, the long knife fell, and under Kent's gaze, it split his own body in half.
"Self-inflicted, pathetic fool. The Avenger, who was standing aside and bound by the curse, said lightly, and there was probably some pleasure in his tone because of freedom.