Chapter 121: The Demon God Descends
"Quack!" A beast-like voice came from Baron's mouth, startling Bahld, who was chasing Nia.
In the churning blood, the tattered clothes on Baron's upper body finally couldn't bear the pressure at this time, and shattered, revealing the ghost hands that had been tightly bandaged before.
"Ghost swordsman? Quick, Taylor, stop him. Ignoring the unthreatening Nia, Bahld's form sprinted in Balon's direction. At the same time, he also sought support from Taylor, who was not far away. I just hope that my side can kill this ghost swordsman before he reacts.
Ghost Swordsman, a swordsman with Kazan syndrome. Because most of its infected people will be dominated by ghost hands, and become fighting machines that do not distinguish between friend and foe, but only know how to kill, so this kind of person is rejected by the vast majority of people on the mainland. After all, not many people want to be surrounded by such a bomb that could kill them at any moment. But on the contrary, this kind of ghost hand can also bring powerful power to the infected, which has caused some countries to continue to cultivate such people in secret. But at the end of the day, this is not a profession that is suitable for appearing under the sun.
Because of this, after the audience found out about Baron's ghost hand, they immediately fell into an uproar.
"This is a ghost hand, how did the academy let such a dangerous person get in."
"Looking at his current appearance, is it because he can't suppress his ghost hands and is about to become a battle maniac?"
"Are we going to be killed by this demon?"
Even, in the audience at this time, people were a little panicked, and there was an urge to run away, but the 'name' of the ghost swordsman profession was too loud.
"Sit down, there will be no problem." Just as a riot was about to break out on the field, a wide-area sound that covered the entire arena entered the ears of everyone present. The majesty of this voice also carries a reassuring magic, so that everyone who hears this voice has the feeling that as long as the owner of this voice is still here, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will not be harmed in the slightest.
He wears a white mage robe embroidered with seven golden stars. An old man in his sixties suddenly appeared in front of the spatial referee, and it was he who made the voice just now.
"Dean Green, why are you here?" The referee was startled when he realized that there were other people around him. But after seeing the person clearly, he immediately bowed down and greeted respectfully with a face.
Even though the visitor didn't look much older than him, the referee didn't dare to slack off. Because he knew deep that ten years ago, when he first entered Einhard, the person in front of him was like this.
Green Morrison, the current dean of the Einhard Academy of Magic, has a seventh-order third-level strength.
"I can't just stay in the lab all the time, and I have to come and see the young people from time to time, so I feel like I'm back to when I was young." Looking at the game on the field, Green said with a smile.
"There's a rampaging ghost swordsman on the competition table, shouldn't we just stop the game?"
With a smile, Green pointed his hand in Baron's direction and said randomly, "Didn't you just see that little guy waving his hand in this direction?" If I'm not mistaken, he still has his own sanity now. ”
"Dean, you're saying he can control the power of the ghost hand?!" Hearing Dean Green's words, the referee was immediately taken aback, but he knew very well what it meant to be able to control the ghost hand.
"I can't say that, now he should only be able to barely control the ghost hand."
"What's more, even if he really goes berserk. Now that I'm here, he won't do much damage. ”
"A judoka who can control the wind in less than the third order, a demon archer who has never seen before, and a ghost swordsman who can control a ghost hand. There are really a lot of interesting little guys this year. Thinking about the previous game, Green turned his gaze to the stage.
On the stage at this time, Taylor's arrow was like a meteor, speeding in the direction of Baron, and its speed was not far behind that of Carbonsis's revolver.
But such an astonishing arrow was casually grasped by Baron. With a flick of the arm, the arrow, mixed with a little blood, flew along the path at a faster speed than before, passing directly through Taylor's shoulder, leaving a wound that would not heal.
The figure is blurred, this is the light that has been teleported out. Although Taylor only injured one arm at this time, not the root of the injury, he still did not resist and was teleported. If the opponent hadn't kept his hand just now, he would have died.
"Wow. Die! The thin sword in his hand swung wildly, inspiring a large amount of sword qi. This is the killer move that Bahld has been hiding until now. At this time, I can't take care of many direct uses.
However, the sword qi was directly defeated by the red color around Baron's body. The figure flashed, and in the next moment, Baron was behind Bahled. The arm suddenly stretched out, and Baron's ghost hand grabbed Bahld's throat directly. Under the immense force, Bahld's body was directly lifted by Balon.
"Open...... Just kidding, this already has the strength of the fifth order. Watching his captain lose without any suspense under that demon-like figure, Peter, the only shield warrior on Bachd's team who was still on the field, muttered to himself as if his mind couldn't turn a corner. It's just a second-year competition. ”
Perhaps his voice was a little loud, and Baron threw aside Bachd, who had been choked and suffocated, in his hand, and walked slowly in Peter's direction.
Seeing this demon god who seemed to have come out of the depths of hell walking towards him, Peter directly announced his surrender. Just kidding, I can't even compete with the captain, let alone the demon in front of me.
Then, after announcing his surrender, he was teleported off the stage.
Standing in place, Baron turned his head around the field and landed on Nia, but the mere glance made Nia feel like she was falling into an ice cave. If I fight with the other party now, I will definitely be killed by him if I can't even hold on to a face. Even though Baron's eyes were so terrifying at this time, Nia also forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and glared at the other party.
"Hateful Baron, don't think that I don't know that you are still sane now, and you dare to scare me, and I will settle accounts with you after the game."
On Nia's body, Baron's gaze froze for two seconds. Then, after discovering that there were no opponents on the field at this time, as if relieved, the red that lingered around Baron's body suddenly faded, revealing his pale face at this time. Without a word, Baron fell straight down.
If you fall when the referee does not announce the result, it will be considered a tie. However, at this time, there was also a member of the Baron team on the field. In the end, this battle was won because of this reason of crying and laughing.