Chapter 311: Fierce Battle against Vis Lee
In the scorching sun, most of the noon meal time at the Royal Academy of Klott had already passed, but the bustling students and teachers of the past were gone.
Rumble!!
Just as the chefs were wondering what day it was, there was a loud bang overhead, and a large hole was broken in the top of the cafeteria, and a figure slammed into it like a meteor, shocking everyone in the cafeteria.
"This, this is, isn't this Lord Delma?"
After a while, someone had the courage to walk through the food cupboard, approached the big hole in the cafeteria, and stammered at the colleague who came out after him.
"Oh my God, Lord Delma is the most famous existence among the magic warriors, it is said that he has surpassed the bottleneck of high-level magic warriors and touched the legendary Sage realm, he is the youngest Sword Saint Lord in the principality, how can he be beaten like this. ”
A chef was obviously a fan of the Sword Master, and at this time, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw the miserable appearance of the person in the big pit.
"Could it be that a foreign enemy has invaded the Academy?"
The chefs speculated.
"I'll go out and see, you carry him to the Holy See, and this kind of injury can only be healed by those churches. ”
Among the chefs, a gray-haired middle-aged man walked to the edge of the pit and checked the sword saint Dema who was in a comatose state, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he just touched it and found that this sword saint seemed to have multiple fractures on his body, and even the vertebrae were broken in two, this kind of injury is also because the physique of the magic warrior is strong enough, and ordinary people would have died a long time ago and could no longer die.
"Interesting, although there is still a bit of a gap between the old man and the old man, his strength has indeed entered that level, who will do it?"
All the chefs suddenly found that the head chef, who usually always had a kind smile on his face, suddenly exuded a breathtaking momentum in his body.
At the same time, the old lady who was cleaning in the library seemed to sense something and looked up. The snow-white hair color quickly receded, replaced by long jet-black hair, closed his eyes and opened them again, the blue pupils were also replaced by pure black, and the originally dry hands became full and white in an instant.
This old lady is still half old, a stunning young woman who still has the demeanor of a.
"Where did the little ghost come from, he went to the second brother's academy to mischievous. ”
With a mutter, the broom in his hand exploded, and a thin sword with a pattern reappeared.
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Less than half an hour has passed since Chen Jin stepped into the gate of the Royal Academy of Klot, but the disturbance has alarmed many forces in the royal city, and many people from all sides have come to check on the situation, and even His Majesty the king has received the news, of course, not because of the prince's report, after all, as a king, the royal city must be full of ears and eyes.
"Oh, now that he's back alive, the men sent to carry out the robbery must be all over. This is troublesome, look at this kid who dares to make such a move in Klot's Royal Academy, he must also be a bold lord, the safety of His Royal Highness the prince can't all be handed over to these wastes sent by Klot, you go to Wanlong Commercial Bank to mobilize manpower, you must protect His Royal Highness. ”
At the Klott Foreign Affairs Reception, Jin Matai, the personal butler of His Royal Highness Richard, the third prince of Skofeller, listened to his subordinates' report with a gloomy face, and after thinking about it for a long time, he took out a palm-sized brand, and then explained it, and then got up to meet the master of the third prince.
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In the sky above the academy, a few people who originally held their identities and stood still, after the Delmar Sword Saint was seriously injured in the battle where Chen Jin exchanged injuries for injuries, and their lives and deaths were unknown, they suddenly couldn't bear it.
"Little brute, the old man will kill you!"
Wei Si Li didn't expect that even the powerful Sword Saint Dema fell into Chen Jin's hands and lost a Sword Saint, there is no doubt that the strength of the academy will be greatly weakened, which makes him, the head of the academy, not angry.
With a long roar, a pair of gray wings instantly spawned from the body, and the thin body was like a balloon blowing up rapidly, from a shriveled old man to a muscular hunk in the blink of an eye, the clothes on his upper body exploded directly into strips of cloth, and the strong body was steaming with white gas, it was obvious that this dean was a blood soul warrior, and the power of the bloodline was already strong to a certain extent, and this transformation could obviously increase his combat power exponentially.
This time, he didn't hold his own identity, nor did he talk about any demeanor, so he directly chose to besiege Chen Jin with a few old friends.
"Old Wang Ba, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed. ”
In the face of the combined attack of several people, Chen Jin was not afraid at all, nor did he stand in place to defend, and kicked his body up with his feet, like a migratory bird hanging in the air in the wind.
Wei Si Li didn't expect that Chen Jin actually had the ability to fly at a young age, but after thinking about it carefully, he was also relieved, stepping into the holy realm to be able to fly in the sky, since Chen Jin could defeat the Sword Saint Dema, then naturally he also had this strength.
With such a powerful force at such a young age, Wei Si Li would definitely be overjoyed and happy that there was such a talent in the academy, but now, the stronger Chen Jin showed strength, the more he hated to kill him immediately, and this kind of demon who had already turned against the academy (in fact, with him) was still reassuring to die.
"Die!!"
Without using a weapon, a layer of fine scales grew on the palm of his hand, and the nails at the tips of his ten fingers grew rapidly, soon exceeding the length of a finger, and these nails shimmered with cold light, like a Mitsubishi bayonet with a handle, and the sound of gold and stone made people shudder when they rubbed against each other.
Swish!
The shadow of the claw is like a mountain, directly submerging Chen Jin.
"Aha!"
Chen Jin exhaled and spoke, not dodging or dodging Wei Si Li's two-handed claw strike, allowing him to open a blood mark on his body. At the same moment, clenched fists,
Aiming at Weisli is a fight with Wang Ba punch.
Nyima! Who's afraid of whom! Come on! Hurt each other!
The Blood Soul Warrior who has reached the level of the Holy Domain, the defense of the physical body is almost as perverted as the attack, Chen Jin constantly punches the fist on Wei Si Li's body, like a ram hitting the solid city gate, and like a blacksmith forging stubborn iron.
In the eyes of the teachers and students watching from afar, it was obvious that the Dean had completely suppressed this bold madman who came out of nowhere, and it wouldn't be long before the wise and martial Dean could kill the madman.
The others who had just besieged Chen Jin with Wei Si Li were unable to intervene at this time, none of them were the blood soul warriors who were the best at hand-to-hand combat, Wei Si Li and Chen Jin were already entangled in close quarters, and it was really difficult to lock on to the target in the fierce battle.