York is not dead yet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it is only to the extent that the last breath is left.

After more than a dozen attacks, the magic armor on his body was completely shattered, and then it was directly borne by his physical body, and it was just a fluke that he was able to live.

If it weren't for the temporary increase in his physical abilities by the Seal Magic, he would not have survived an attack like a storm.

It's just that he can't move anymore.

York's entire body was severely injured by the magic explosion, his limbs were twisted and broken, his chest was visibly sunken, and even his head was partially missing, and there was no part of his body intact.

He had frostbite and burns on his body at the same time, as well as cuts and bumps, all caused by the continuous attack just now.

These attacks are unleashed from different spirits, and the damage dealt varies by themselves, and York basically takes each of the different attacks once.

York, who was so angry, could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, nor could he hear the sounds around him, he only had the last trace of consciousness left, and it was not strange that he would die at any time.

"Captain......

Just as York was about to close his eyes, he heard the heartfelt call of his companion.

“...... Captain...... My life...... I'll leave it to you......"

York's spirit was suddenly awake at this moment.

He already knew what his companion wanted to do.

All the Engraved Magisters, in addition to the three branding spells on their bodies, also have a final hole card engraved in their hearts.

It is a sacrificial magic called the "Forbidden Brand", and once activated, it is guaranteed to die.

It's death magic that is only used at the last minute.

York felt some kind of power enter his body, and the pain in his body disappeared completely, and he found that he was full of strength again, and he could control his body again.

He immediately jumped up from the desolate ground and looked at the contract magisters who were cleaning up the battlefield.

At his feet, there were fragmented corpses of the dead, and most of the magisters in the transport convoy could not resist the full attack of the elves, most of them turned into a pile of minced meat under this wave of attacks, and only a few corpses were still intact.

If York's fellow Engraved Magister, instead of maintaining the last of his consciousness, used the Forbidden Brand with his last strength to help him, presumably his corpse would have joined him.

The contract magisters who stood in the way, still followed by the contract elves, after they knocked down all the magisters in the transport convoy, turned to the ordinary members hiding in the transport carts, and then brutally killed these ordinary people as if they were angry.

York, who suddenly stood up from the pile of corpses, was quickly spotted by the contract magisters, but they didn't react much, just stood there with a disdainful sneer.

At this moment, York is still in a state full of trauma, and anyone can see that he no longer has the slightest ability to threaten.

The forbidden imprint of his companion did not heal York's injuries, but only made him feel no pain, and brought out the full potential of his body, allowing him to burst out of inhuman power in a short period of time.

The consequence of this is that when the effect of the forbidden imprint disappears, he will naturally exhaust all the strength of his body and die.

The Forbidden Brand is a sacrificial magic, and both the user and the bearer will end up with death.

York grinned toothily at his enemies.

Since death is unavoidable, there is nothing to fear.

Anyway, they were already seriously injured, and they had no choice but to die anyway.

If he fears death, then he won't become a sign-on magister.

In order to become a Seal Magister, in addition to the great pain of undergoing the branding ritual and the low chance of dying as a result, he also has to lose his own life, and if he really cherished life, he would not have made this choice in the first place.

The Engraved Magister is a fanatic who can risk his life for the sake of strength.

Engraved Magisters, all of whom are not afraid of death.

York did not hesitate for a moment, and while the enemy was still slackening, he activated the taboo brand in his heart.

It is said that when using the Forbidden Brand, his heart will be completely shattered, and he will endure severe pain, but because of the Forbidden Brand of his companion, York's pain sense has been cut off, so he feels nothing.

Then in the next second, his body was filled with great power.

York exhaled softly, even though he couldn't breathe anymore.

He only had three minutes.

York glared at the contract magisters with a determined look.

"Uh-a-a

York let out a beast-like roar, then desperately charged at his foe.

He moves as fast as an arrow from a string, and the naked eye can only catch his phantom.

The contract mage was stunned, they didn't expect that the dying person in front of them actually had this kind of power, the other party just took a step, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and at this amazing speed, after two or three breaths, he came to them.

The panicked contract magister didn't react, but their contract elves were already in the way of the other party.

Seeing the contract elves act to protect them on their own, the beating hearts of the contract magisters calmed down for the time being, thinking that they were safe.

But the next moment, a blood-colored light flashed, and the elves that were blocking the enemy's way suddenly disappeared.

The contractors of those elves whose figures have collapsed can still feel the connection with the elves, but the elves whose bodies have been defeated need a period of time to save their strength before they can recover their original state, and they can't do anything for the time being except for the support of a little magic power.

It was at this time that York came to the front of the contract magister who was in chaos.

Covered in blood, he laughed viciously, and then swung the white weapon in his hand.

It was a strange-looking weapon, like a long sword and a long whip, connected by a cylindrical structure, all covered with sharp spikes.

York's strange weapon swung towards his enemies, and the white whip sword with a blood-colored glow sliced through the magical barrier of the contract mage without any obstacles, cutting several people into a sea of flesh.

At this moment, the other contract magisters on the periphery, seeing the tragic situation of their companions, immediately launched an attack on York, and dozens of magic light bullets came towards him, about to kill him completely.

Neither dodging nor dodging, York swung his weapon at the magical attack in front of him.

As if it had a consciousness of its own, the White Whip Sword distorted its form on its own, stretching to the limit, and with a reaction beyond ordinary people, it swung towards the magic light bullet.

The blood-colored light flickered, and the miserable white whip sword slashed all the magic light bullets in two, although it could not offset the impact of the magic explosion, but it also weakened the magicians.

York, who could no longer feel the pain, just passed through the range of the magic explosion, endured more severe wounds, put life and death on the line, and only thought about approaching his enemy, and waved his weapon.

The White Whip Sword is his forbidden brand, draining his life force to make the strongest offensive weapon.

This is the power of the "Forbidden Brand: Blood Sacred Sword".

The Blood Sword, which is the power of York's vertebrae, turned into a powerful weapon.

Originally, this was a taboo brand to give others a powerful weapon, because once they lost their vertebrae, no one could continue to move, but because of the taboo brand of his companions, even if York pulled out his own vertebrae, he could still forcibly mobilize the strength of his muscles to maintain a certain amount of mobility.

It's just that there's only one minute left in the clock.

Having lost his spine, York was unable to move nimblely, and although he was incredibly fast, he was only able to move in a straight line.

York is holding the mentality of dying together, killing as many people as he can, anyway, he is destined to be a dead man, and it is a very cost-effective thing to be able to bring more people on the road together.

With the support of the two forbidden brands, York has become unstoppable, he is no longer afraid of injury, no matter what kind of attack he endures, he can't stop his steps, and his physical ability is far beyond ordinary people, and he can even dodge extremely fast magic attacks, it is also very difficult to make him suffer a deeper layer of damage.

The powerful attack power of the Blood Holy Sword's burning command, none of the elves on the scene can stop it, once it is slashed by the blood-colored light, the elf's body composed of magic power will immediately dissipate, and the magic barrier of the contract magister cannot resist this attack, as long as it is slashed, it will be twisted into pieces by the white bone whip sword.

In just three minutes, the Contract Magister had already killed twenty-nine people.

“...... It's a pity ......"

The time of activity had reached its limit, and York was once again feeling the intense pain that pierced his heart.

He knew his time was up.

The only regret was that he didn't manage to kill all his enemies.

“...... Long live Your Majesty Arcana......"

The Blood Sword in York's hand lost its power and disintegrated into a cloud of bones.

Then, he fell to the ground weakly.

"The Kaos Empire...... Forever in the world! the territory of Vientiane...... All belong to the Great and Supreme Majesty!"

In the end, York closed his eyes forever.

In this encounter, all the members of the transport convoy were killed, and the intercepted contract magister suffered heavy casualties.

It's a lose-lose battle.

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"The Engraved Magister has explosive power, but the staying power is so poor, it seems that it can only be used as cannon fodder to open the way. ”

In the depths of the Dream Realm, Lin Yuan was eating snacks while observing the battles that took place in the areas occupied by the Glen Loton Kingdom.

"Due to the opening of a certain shameless fate, the Kingdom of Glen Loton has an extra elven contract magister that should not exist out of thin air, it is really funny, if you have this level of force when you are attacked by my army, how can you be defeated. ”

Throughout the occupied territory, there were several attacks on the Kaos Empire's transport forces at the same time, as well as attacks on certain field locations, mostly ending in the victory of the Pact Magister.

However, because of the counterattack of the Engraved Magister before his death, even the victorious side suffered heavy losses.

"A country with thousands of contract magisters, haha, such a ridiculous thing, who would believe it when you say it. ”

Lin Yuan had actually known about this news a long time ago, but instead he took advantage of this and used the Engraved Magister to bring out the contract Magister hidden everywhere.

Engraved Magister Lin Yuan can make it at any time, as long as someone is not afraid of pain or death, and wants to get power, it is not a problem to mass-produce a thousand people a day.

And in the Belabet region, which was completely unified not long ago, there is no shortage of this kind of people who do not hesitate their lives.

In the original projection, the engraved magister was a disposable cannon fodder, and the three imprints on their bodies were not very powerful, but as long as they used the forbidden imprint of burning life, they could even drag the high-level magister off the horse.

Suicide attacks and the death of the enemy are the true use of the Seal Magister.

It takes more than ten years to cultivate a high-level magus, but the engraving magister can be quickly achieved in a day, even if it costs human lives, it is quite worth it.

"Well, since they've done it, I'm welcome. ”

Lin Yuan smiled happily, the current development is what he wants to see.

"Let the people of this world experience the infectious power of despair. ”