118. Duel! I don't want victory!

Al lowered his eyebrows and looked at the soft whip with golden glow wrapped around his wrist: "Is this the Blood Rose?" It looks even more beautiful than before. As he spoke, he slowly stood up, his whip tensed at the ends connecting Custer and Al, and Custer raised his eyebrows and shouted solemnly: "Poru is enough! How many more people do you want to shed blood for you! ”

Al raised his pale face with indifferent ease: "I need to correct you two points Inspector Custer, you just called the wrong name, my name is Al. Vlad is the former Black Godfather of Braim. Vlad's heir by blood, the current godfather of Mafia and the ......." AlgΓ© accentuated the tone: "The only godfather"

"As for the other point, I didn't let anyone shed blood for me, they were all willingly attached to me, you know that in this world, the weak are attached to the strong is the way to survive." As he spoke, he raised his wrist, which was entwined with golden roses, and cast a pair of arrogant red pupils at Custer with contempt.

"Poru, whether you admit it or not, you and I have the same blood flowing in our bodies, you don't belong here!" Custer also raised his arm holding the whip at this time, and the golden rose straightened up under the battle between the two forces.

Al smiled evilly: "Lord Inspector, you can check my identity in the archives casually, I don't know who the Poru you are talking about, and if you say that we have the same blood flowing in our bodies..."

Al narrowed his eyes and smiled at Custer, "So is your blood the same color?" Custer's heart throbbed with the black blood droplets that fell to the ground, and he frowned and trembled slightly as he clenched the hand holding the golden rose: "Poru......" Al: "Lord Inspector, I didn't do anything to violate the laws of Italia, but instead you trespassed into the private realm without an official document, so you have broken the law, and if you don't go out now, the law says that I have the right to defend myself." ”

Custer listened to Al's words but remained motionless, a complicated expression streaming through his blue eyes. At this time, Al looked at the golden rose that was still wrapped around his wrist: "Heh, it's really stubborn to the extreme!" ”

As he spoke, his figure had already jumped into the air, only to see a faint blue light suddenly glow in the palm of Al's hand, and a knight's sword wrapped in blue flames appeared in his hand. Caster: "That's ......" In the second he hesitated, the knight's sword in Al's hand instantly broke off the golden rose wrapped around his hand!

Custer immediately withdrew his whip at this time, and the Golden Rose was like a golden vine with life in front of him, Al looked at Custer's puzzled eyes and said, "Curious? This is the legendary Excalibur - Excalibur - Excalibur. ”

Custer: "Excalibur? Al: "Oh. By the way, it's no wonder you don't know it, because you police should have never seen the 'White Godfather' fight. Custer: "You mean Mario. Corleone? Sure enough, you killed him, Bream. Did you kill Vlad too? ”

Al: "Well, it's much easier to kill my father, it's just a small hole in his chest with Shirley's pistol. Al: "Shirley? 'Roland' is in the hands of Hu Che, how can Mother's other pistol be in your hands! ”

Al: "Because only a hunter's weapon can fill a bullet with the blood of the Creator." Custer: "A bullet with the blood of the Creator?" It's a relic sealed in the headquarters of the Hunters' Guild, how did you get your hands on it? Al sneered, "This must be thanks to Mordred', the personal guard I once trusted the most. ”

Custer then remembered the Thousand Faces Thief who pretended to be Mordred, and said in a deep voice, "The most trusted person." Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that? Al said calmly: "It's ridiculous for the result, but I can't erase his past because of the result!" ”

Custer snorted coldly at this time: "So our past? Why do you want to erase it! As he spoke, the golden rose whip in his hand flowed like a winding river, and where the rose stamen gradually bloomed, the soft whip swirled around Custer's body to form a complex circle.

The complex trajectory formed by the coiling of the rose thorns gradually outlined the shape of a magic array in Al's mind, and Al suddenly sneered: "Do you want a quick victory?" As he spoke, the cross stigma in Custer's palm glowed with a dazzling golden light, and at the same time, the golden rose erupted with golden brilliance in resonance. The golden magic array pattern instantly appeared at this time.

Al: "Oh? Could it be that the Hallows can be activated without borrowing the power of the hunter? Interesting. Al Hengjian in his hand: "Let me see how the golden rose blooms!" As he spoke, the sword was swirling with a burning nether fire, and the moment the tip of the Al sword was raised, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Custer's eyes.

Custer didn't panic at this time, but held his breath and stood quietly, his hunter's instincts catching Al's breath before sight and hearing, and the moment blue flames erupted towards him. Custer, with his hands folded, suddenly parted, and countless small golden magic arrays spun out from his palms, wrapping around the blue flames in midair.

Custer suddenly clenched his hands into fists with an expressionless face. The small sealing array exploded one after another, shattering with the blue flames, and golden and blue shattered light slowly fell from mid-air like colorful raindrops, and at this moment, the sharp tip of the knight's sword pierced through Custer's throat from the falling golden-blue fragments!

Al's blood-red eyes were filled with excited killing intent, and Custer said in a low voice at this time, "Poru, you are too confident. Custer's hands suddenly opened. The huge magic circle woven by the Golden Rose suddenly shrank in front of him.

Al held Excalibur in his hand and sneered: "The Hallows can't effectively defend against the attack of another Hallow, have you forgotten?" Custer: "I didn't want to defend, I ......" Excalibur had just come into contact with the magic circle, and it suddenly exploded again as if it had triggered a trap.

Facing the huge magic array, Al realized that this magic array was actually composed of countless small magic. When Excalibur came into contact with the magic array, the large magic array first reflexively swelled and then shattered instantly, and countless small magic arrays pounced on Al.

Blue nether fire flashed in Al's hand, and he was about to attack, when the small magic array hovering around him suddenly emitted golden pillars of light, and the pillars of light were connected to form a closed space, isolating Al from it.

The blue flame in Al's hand hit the pillar of light, and the blue flame was absorbed after just a flash, and Custer walked up to Al who was isolated in space and said, "This is my self-created sealing array, which was not mature when it was used on my father in the past, and now..."

"I've been working on the Sealing Array for so many years, and now it's capable of absorbing any attack." Custer looked at Al who was isolated in the sealing array with a sad look in his eyes: "I don't want to fight you, I just want to... Take you home ......." (To be continued......

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