Chapter Sixty-Nine: Scorching Bracers
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In that unknown place, a blue ball of light floated in front of Izawa, constantly flickering, and Ize was sluggish and completely unconscious.
Boom!
The light suddenly exploded, and the light instantly became countless times stronger, but Ize's eyes didn't even blink, just looking at the ball of light that was dazzling to others even when they closed their eyes.
Sou!
The light twisted, but it suddenly went towards Ize's left hand, as if there was a suction on Izawa's left wrist, and those rays of light began to shrink and burrowed into Ize's left wrist. A golden bracer with countless magic runes suddenly appeared on Izawa's left hand, and a fist-sized sapphire was inlaid on it, delicate and brilliant.
It was at this moment that Izawa suddenly came back to his senses.
"Ahh
Immediately, Izawa let out a scream of pain.
For a moment, he felt as if there was a red-hot soldering iron on his wrist, so tightly pressed against his skin that he could even smell the scorching smell of his own flesh.
Izawa's teeth were all crushed by himself, his mouth was covered in blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. He tugged at his right hand and thrashed it, trying to pull the bracer off his left hand. However, no matter what he did, even if he broke the nails of his right hand and beat the fist of his right hand until the flesh exploded, it was to no avail, and the bracer was tight, as if it had been born in his flesh, and it did not move at all, not even a little writhing.
Izawa's left hand was bruised, his arms were flushed, his palms were almost deformed, and his five fingers were completely irregularly twisted. If Izawa were given a knife now, he would definitely cut off his left hand with a knife at the shoulder without hesitation.
That kind of pain, it's just that the nerves that start to twitch and hurt the soul.
Izawa continued to struggle in this dark space, a low roar like a beast, accompanied by bursts of magic fluctuations began to emanate continuously, and began to continue to become violent.
The huge sapphire on the bracer had already converged a lot of blue light, but as the magic fluctuations increased, the light became stronger and stronger.
The air was driven by this wave of magic, and it vibrated continuously, producing a low trill.
As the light grew stronger, Ize's screams slowly subsided. The body that was originally exercised with Noah under Jax's method was instantly emaciated, covered with wet sweat, and he lay on the ground like a dead man with his eyes closed.
After a little relaxation, Ize's eyes suddenly opened, and those eyes were blood-red, and two lines of bloody tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. On his forehead, the green tendons were throbbing.
Ize slowly raised his left hand to his eyes, the pain had passed, and it disappeared extremely quickly, but there was still a burst of prostration, weakness and sweat on his body.
Ize carefully moved his fingers, but it didn't have any effect, and there was no pain like before, and as for the bracer, it was as if it didn't exist, and it didn't affect the movement of the arm at all.
Izawa clenched his left fist and looked at the sapphire on the bracer for a moment, his heart filled with panic about this thing.
In the end, he could only scold: "What the is this?" ”
After a long time, Izawa couldn't see anything from the bracer, and he couldn't take it down, and many of the fingers of his right hand had lost their nails before, so he had no choice but to give up.
Something that tortured himself for a long time, and in the end, he couldn't see it, and this is the most embarrassing thing than this, just like the sentence "If you let people die, you have to make others die!" ”
The whole space didn't know what was going on and began to shake again, and Ize was shocked again for a while, and there was no end, a wave of unsettled, a wave of rising, this is to torture the dead!
Izawa, who was a little nervous, had to struggle to get up from the ground in a hurry, and he was about to flee from here. But there was a deep darkness all around, and nothing could be seen. Fortunately, the sapphire on his wrist was constantly emitting a faint blue light, and he could see the distance of two or three meters around him.
Izawa could clearly feel that the entire space was rising, casually groping in a straight line and staggering away, his physical strength was still a little weak. Such a faint light source can't be of much help at all, I just hope that I can be lucky enough to hit an exit.
It wasn't long after he walked like this, when suddenly, a trace of bloody smell rushed into Izawa's nose. Frightened, Izawa wanted to turn around and run, and his blood was generally not a good sign. But just after running two steps, he stopped again, turned around and probed along the blood, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, what if it's an exit? Wouldn't he have ruined his life by turning around and leaving!
However, to Izawa's surprise, it was a corpse, with a familiar face with clearly visible tears. And her ribcage, a bloody hole, was horrifying, and her clothes were completely stained red.
Izawa was stunned, and he could barely breathe in one breath, and this feeling made him more painful than the hot one on his wrist before.
That's, Caitlin!!
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In the sky above the desert of Nashrima, the scepter in Azir's hand was pointed at Zelath. The teacher he loved the most, but at that most critical time, he put his life and death on the line, just for the sake of the so-called power, the so-called power, he put Azir's trust in him in vain.
Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and that obsession Zelas still hasn't been able to let go, still hasn't seen it, and is still stubborn.
"Punishment! As a student, did you speak to your mentor like that? Do you think that you are only the strength of a king, or with the tens of millions of Shurima troops under your feet, you are qualified to fight me? Now that I have the power of the sun, I am immortal, how can these ants stop me? Zeroth's tone was full of contempt, these mortals really had no effect in the face of the power of the demigods, no matter how many of them were.
"Mentor? Joke, when you betrayed me, betrayed Shurima's will, you were already spurned by the whole Shurima. You are the same who has made Shurima fall into such a field, you do not deserve the title of Guru, you are only a sinner of Shurima, the most shameful betrayer of Shurima! ”
Azir's tone was extremely angry, as if he was condemning this Shurima sinner with thousands of years of grudge, and the magic fluctuations in the air were also spreading in bursts, expressing Azir's anger.
"Really? It seems that I am going to teach you how to respect your teachers again! ”
Zelas breathed a tight breath, and in the air around him, bursts of arcane energy suddenly surged!