Chapter 251: Either You Die or I Die (Fourth Update)

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Half an hour after Gavin left, an old mage with gray hair appeared in front of him.

"Grandpa Nikolai! You're finally here! Annabelle is so afraid you won't come, woo woo! Annabelle threw herself into the old mage's arms, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing the old mage, Morgana's face finally showed a relaxed smile, and she said softly, "Grandpa Nikolai, you are here." ”

Half an hour after Gavin left, Morgana felt that all the burden was on her, and the safety of Martina's sister and Annabelle was on her, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Especially as time passed, Gavin still didn't come back, she began to get anxious, and bad thoughts began to appear in her heart.

These bad thoughts and emotions piled up, and Morgana had a feeling of being out of breath.

She'd never wanted Gavin to be around. Maybe she didn't realize it, but it was called "dependency". Or a more appropriate way of saying it's two, it's "attachment".

Now that Grandpa Nikolai is here, her heart is finally half relieved.

And the other half is still on Gavin's body.

"Grandpa Nikolai, this is the situation now......"

Morgana recounted what had happened here in the briefest of words, and then pleaded, "Grandpa Nikolai, Gavin is alone in the hunt for the Sword of Destruction, and I'm worried about him, afraid that something will happen to him. After all, he's facing the Sword of Destruction! He went after the Sword of Destruction for our safety, Morgana beg you to help him! ”

"Gavin? The little one? When Nikolai heard Morgana's words, he shook his head lightly and said, "Morgana, I can't help him." I'm not good at prophecy spells, and I can't find them. I was able to find you because of the Ring of Addams, which bears the spell mark I left behind. ”

Morgana's face darkened.

Concern is chaos.

She had forgotten that although Master Nikolai was a very good archmage, he was the best at defensive spells. And prophecy spells are exactly what he is not good at.

"Morgana, don't worry, Gavin will be fine." It was Martina who spoke.

Although there was concern and worry in her eyes, a smile appeared on her face, and she comforted softly: "Gavin has been very assertive since he was a child. He himself chose to become a mage and chose to study alchemy himself. He knows himself and knows what he can and can't do. Since he chose to hunt down the Sword of Destruction, then he must think that he can do it, and I believe him. ”

Morgana froze for a moment, then a wry smile crossed her lips.

She always thought she knew Gavin well, because she had studied spells together since childhood, lived and died together, and she thought she knew everything about him.

But now she realizes that it is not her who knows Gavin best, but Gavin's sister, Martina, who single-handedly raised Gavin.

Morgana suddenly remembered that when she met the second-order necromancer at the age of thirteen, they had only been studying spells for two years, and it was impossible for them to survive.

She was scared and shivering.

It was Gavin, and although his hands were trembling, he still comforted her, encouraged her, and told her that they could, and that they could definitely kill each other!

It was a thrilling one, and Gavin thought of a lot of ideas.

Escape, set traps, disguise, counterattack, trick spells......

When his limited mana was exhausted, he raised his staff and clenched his hands as if he were holding a stick.

Eventually, they killed the necromancer, albeit covered in bruises!

Morgana has always felt that it was that experience that gave her the confidence she has now, otherwise how could a mere sixteen-year-old girl get the titles of "Baroness in Red" and "Three-Star Adventurer"?

So why not have a little more faith in Gavin?

…………

Gavin doesn't get tired, and vampires don't feel tired.

He was injured, at least ten times, and even once was pierced through the heart by the Sword of Destruction, a breath of destruction almost shattered his heart, and at the critical moment, it was the girl Ice Soul who stabbed the Sword of Destruction with the "Piercing Cold", and Gavin managed to escape.

However, the Sword of Destruction was not lightly wounded.

What's more, Gavin has a powerful ability to heal himself, which the Sword of Destruction does not.

The Sword of Destruction, which had already been seriously injured, was not without healing potions, but he simply didn't have time to use it.

Gavin chased so hard that he didn't even have time to breathe!

"Damn vampires!" The Sword of Doom cursed under his breath.

Ever since he became a legendary sword master, he had never cursed a word of swearing, and no one could force him to be like this.

It's embarrassing!

If a different person is replaced, even if it is a person who also has extraordinary strength, extraordinary agility, and extraordinary physique, his more than a dozen heavy injuries to the other party are enough to kill the other party!

Behind him, however, was a vampire.

Well, even if you are a vampire, the energy in your body is limited, and there is an upper limit to your ability to heal yourself. Once the energy in the body is used up, it cannot heal itself.

He once fought a legendary warrior who was stronger, faster, and had a supernatural physique, but in the end he narrowly escaped death at his hands.

But what kind of monster is chasing him! Half an hour, more than a dozen heavy injuries, and continuous healing, all failed to make him burn up his energy? Why?

Even a vampire marquis can't have that much energy!

The Sword of Destruction couldn't figure it out.

He knew he couldn't stop, but he was tired, the injuries that had been accumulating were too much for him to bear, and the bleeding wounds made his face pale.

What's more, the wooden arrow that Saurungier shot through his body took away a large amount of life force in his body, and made him a lot older in an instant, and even his physical fitness was much worse than before.

He really can't run anymore, because the longer he escapes, the weaker his strength becomes.

The Sword of Destruction stopped, deciding to fight to the death.

He clenched the legendary sword with his lightly injured left hand, adjusted his breathing, heartbeat, and posture in a way unique to Juggernaut, so that he could concentrate completely, without feeling any pain, shielding his sense of taste and smell, enhancing his sense of hearing, sight, and touch, and his perceptual energy became stronger.

This is the most perfect state he can achieve when he is seriously injured. It's not going to last long, but it's enough.

He has to deliver the strongest blow, either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent!