Whoa!

The sound of thunder rang out from the clouds, and the sound was deafening, and the white light streaked across the sky, bringing a soul-stirring light in the darkness.

In the girl's sight, the light of the thunder was a familiar face, and at the end of the trail was a man who was very embarrassed by the rain.

"Bey... Belém..."

That man was Belen, who was chasing after him at great speed, and the loud slap sound could be said to have hit his heart, and when he heard that sentence when he was near, the first foul breath in years couldn't help but explode.

Now, it's a bereaved Belém.

"What teacher would say such bullshit, you don't deserve to be a teacher at all!"

When Belen saw the girl who was kneeling on the ground, clenching her teeth and her eyes full of grievances, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and even the green tendons in his hands loomed.

"You're that person, it's really the right time to come, just right, I'll kill you in front of Rumia, and then enlighten her well."

When he saw Belen's appearance, under the mysterious man's black robe, the pair of dark pupils stared at the former faintly, his voice was as cold as an ice blade, and then he took a step.

"Teacher, don't!"

Seeing that the teacher was about to make a move, Lumia immediately exclaimed, and subconsciously grabbed the leg of the black-robed man, wanting to stop him, she knew the teacher's strength very well, if she did it, even Belen would definitely die!

Watching Belen die in front of his eyes?

Something like this, absolutely not!

"Hmph."

The black-robed man glanced at the hand that grabbed his feet, glanced at the girl, and then snorted coldly and kicked Lumia in the shoulder, causing her to fall backwards.

"You're damned!"

After seeing this scene, Belen couldn't hold himself back anymore, he squeezed out these five words in his clenched teeth, and then stepped out as well.

"Belém! No! You can't beat the teacher! ”

When Lumia saw Belen's actions, she thought that the latter was acting impulsively, and immediately shouted out.

"Today, I'm going to beat him into a pig's head!"

Belen's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Thirty percent!" When the words fell, an incomparable momentum stirred, and even the ground under his feet collapsed.

When that energy swept away, the mysterious man's black robe also fell, revealing a middle-aged man's face, with distinct facial features, the face seemed to be carved by a knife, and he must have been very handsome when he was young, and when he felt the majestic breath, his eyes were also slightly narrowed.

"Interesting."

The middle-aged man groaned, and then suddenly moved, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, as if blending into the darkness, and the strangeness of his body was intangible.

Seeing this, Belen's face was still gloomy, without the slightest change, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and while squinting at it, the sword was surrounded by a light blue light, and then a sword slashed.

The shadow on the wall swelled suddenly, and then it was forced out by the sword, and a dagger with a cold glow appeared, like lightning in the sky, and turned into a crescent moon and swirled away.

"I said, I'm going to beat you into a pig's head today!"

Seeing the dagger flying, Belen repeated that sentence instead, the sword in his hand sank slightly, his breath soared again, the air around him seemed to tremble slightly, and the geographical environment on the four sides did not change in any way, which was different from the surging momentum before.

"Forty percent!"

Belen's magic increase is before thirty, and it can strengthen the physical body to a level comparable to that of a superhuman race, but when stepping into the level of forty, the biggest change in Belen at this level is the nervous tissue, as if it has been assimilated with magic, and it is very acute.

When the flying knife spun around, Belen still strode forward, his whole body was illusory, and the flying knife pierced directly, but it did not touch Belen's form.

"How is this possible?"

The black-robed middle-aged man also shrank his pupils when he saw this, but soon he realized that it was not the other party that used any magic, but the speed, which was too fast!

It's so fast that you dodge the throwing knife in an instant, and it looks like an afterimage!

"Swordsman, your magic is interesting."

Until this moment, the black-robed middle-aged man finally stopped looking down on his opponent, and that kind of speed and insight alone was enough to show that the opponent was a very powerful swordsman.

But Belen didn't plan to talk nonsense with the other party anymore, the battle in the alley was about to start, he went straight away, his figure suddenly scattered in an instant, as if he was hiding in the shadows, and a sword fell from the top of the black-robed man's head.

The black-robed man raised his head, drew two short swords from behind him, parried them above, and resisted the falling swords with a heavy roar.

Throat!

The ground under the black-robed man's feet immediately collapsed in a circle, his hands were trembling, and the moment he received the sword, his face had already changed.

It's so heavy!

"Are you a superhuman!?"

On the other side, Lumia was still kneeling on the ground, she stared blankly at this scene, what did she see? She saw that her teacher was actually suppressed.

What is Superhuman?

I guess no one hasn't heard of the superhuman race.,The protagonists in many stories are based on the superhuman race.,That kind of existence is terrifying.,It's comparable to the powerful warriors of the Demon King Army.。

Belém... Is it Superhuman?!

Lumia's mind recalled several times of her own assassination, each time her assassination was resolved by the other party, and that disapproving attitude seemed to indirectly explain this fact.

For the words of the black-robed man, Belen had long ignored it, after the other party took the sword, his wrist was pulled back, and the sword blade swirled and slashed, and he was so angry that he couldn't keep his hand.

The black-robed man was not simple, when the trend of that sword changed, his double swords were also blocked in front of him, and when he blocked it, his strong strength shook it and flew back.

"O blade of the twilight, emerge in the cage called darkness, and punish my enemies!"

As he retreated, the black-robed man's mouth chanted a magic spell, and the hand holding the dagger popped out an index finger and crossed in the direction of Belen.

Buzz!

The shadows around him suddenly turbulent, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into endless shadow blades and flew away, surging from all directions, slashing at its body without dead ends.

This is a high-level magic of the dark attribute, and it shows its ferocity under the use of the opponent, each shadow blade is extremely sharp and highly corrosive, if it falls on the body, it is not just as simple as breaking arms and missing legs.

In the face of this magic, Belen's face still did not change, his eyes stared coldly at the figure not far away, and when he thought of Rumia's flushed left face, his hand holding the sword tightened again, and blue magic emerged from him, flowing like a vortex, and finally all converged on the blade, which was shrouded in blue light.

And at this moment, the Shadow Blade is close at hand.