Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mighty Douglas

"What? Actually used only magic fluctuations to disperse the blow of the pinnacle of power?" Sylvia stared at the old man of the blood clan in front of her, the terrifying aura was more than ten times stronger than Bennett, and the rich blood made Sylvia feel like she was soaking in a pool of blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I can't help it, now is not the time to keep my hands. Sylvia raised her hands above her head again, the magic power rushing in her body gathered into her hands, the dark red magic array became brighter and brighter, feeling that only half of the magic power was left in her body, Sylvia gritted her teeth and pressed her hands hard.

"Don't underestimate people!Third Sequence・Fire in the Center of the Earth!!" The terrifying heat even distorted the air, and the flame phantom full of fiery power smashed his palms into the gray-haired middle-aged man.

"So, do you still think I'm just at the peak of the power level? Do you think this kind of trick will work on me? It's not that I underestimate you, you are not qualified to let me underestimate you!" Seeing the palms that covered the sky and the sun smashing towards him, the middle-aged man just raised one hand and palmed it again.

"Let you see the power of the true spell of the Blood Clan!Blood Sea Giant Claw!" The Blood Demon Claw, which was even bigger than the two Flame Giant Palms combined, intercepted both palms in the air, and with a loud bang, although the Demon Claws were scattered, the Flame Phantom Arms behind Sylvia also disappeared.

"Uncle Douglas, I can still fight, I'll leave this guy to me!" Bennett said as he strode forward to Douglais.

"Okay, you can go down, although he can't kill you, but you can't kill him, your strongest tricks have been broken by this young man, how else can you fight him? Douglas was obviously a little disappointed in the number one young powerhouse in the family, although he was usually a little arrogant, but he couldn't afford to lose like this, it seemed that he was too fond of him.

"But I still ......," Bennett tried to say more, but was interrupted by Douglas.

"Stand back!"

"Okay, I, I got it. Faced with Douglas's murderous eyes, Bennet obediently retreated.

"Young man, what's the point of going on like this? Admit defeat, I'll give you a good time. Douglas said as he looked at Sylvia, who was still standing there.

Sylvia pulled out a bright gold scroll from her backpack surrounded by golden-red mist, gently held the scroll in her left hand, and pointed at Douglas with two fingers in her right hand.

"Admit defeat, I've lived until now, no one has ever lost once, only standing and dying, not kneeling to live! Death! Thunderstorm!" Although this mid-level compound magic is not the strongest magic Sylvia can use now, it is definitely the most 'noisy' magic he can use.

The cyan tornado column mixed with purple thunder rushed towards Douglas at great speed, but Douglas only gently pulled the black robe to his chin and then unfolded it violently.

"Since you don't know what to do, then don't say that I don't give you a choice. Daredevil Flying!" Countless black bats converged into a black torrent, and in the face of the powerful Daredevil Flying, Sylvia's thunderstorm only blocked for less than a few seconds.

"Uncle Douglas, that giant flame giant is gone!" Bennett shouted to Douglas as he watched the disappearance of the Flame Demon King Beryl's phantom not far away.

"What kind of system is it to be so flustered, what about your aristocratic etiquette? He doesn't have to be afraid of any means, it's just a kid who barely has the power level strength by relying on forbidden arts and the like, what else can he do?" Unlike Bennett, Douglas was very indifferent in the face of the disappearance of the flame phantom.

"I don't know if you'll be able to be so confident in a while. Accompanied by Sylvia's voice, three light golden long swords appeared in the air about twenty meters above Douglas's head, the long sword was about one meter two long and two fingers wide, which was a standard knight's sabre. When the light golden sword shone on Bennett's bare skin, Bennett's skin emitted a puff of green smoke, and the tender white skin that was the envy of the noble girls immediately turned black.

"Is this the Bright Holy Sword?" Douglas looked at the pale golden sword with a shocked expression.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Bennet, who covered his face, but his hands were burned again, let out a scream.

Douglas, who reacted to dodge first, was about to pull Bennet and run away, but found that his legs seemed to be grabbed by something.

"Want to go? Is it too late? I'm a magic designed to bind enemies, and even if you're epic, it will take a second to break free. Two miserable white hands gripped Douglas's legs, and Douglas saw that a bloody volley hit his hands, but to his shock, the magic only left a black mark on his hands.

"It's a necromantic spell that is more than twice as resistant to spells like blood or darkness! Three long swords pierced his body and stabbed into the ground at the same time, causing his body to be pierced and smoked continuously, and at the same time unable to make a sound.

"Huh, this is a solution, hurry up while his seal has not been broken. "Ha, you want to ask Sylvia why he didn't take this opportunity to kill Douglas? No kidding, it's just a mid-level high-level sealing technique, if it weren't for the attribute restraint, Douglas would have broken it at this time, but even so, it won't be long before Douglas can break free.

"Hey, do you kid want to run?!" a blood-red spear stabbed Sylvia's head, and just as he was about to fire, Sylvia dodged a slab bridge.

Bennett lowered his dark hands that had been scorched by the light, revealing his face that had also been scorched by the light, but now it was not handsome, it could even be said to be terrifying.

"You don't think you can run away, do you?" said Bennett, staring at the guy who had hurt himself several times.

"Trouble, this guy is really biting and not letting go, but in his opinion, with his own blood immortal body, he should be able to kill me, forget it, fight quickly. "Seeing Bennet unleash a dozen more bloody whips, Sylvia hurriedly dodged and responded with a 'Light Blitz'.

A scene that Sylvia didn't expect appeared, Bennet actually rushed towards him with the summoned blood tentacles!

"It's miserable, I'm not very strong in close combat right now. Tsk, I had to fight to the death and do it again. Flame Demon King!Bael!" Feeling the infernal lava with more than half of the magic power in her body, Sylvia decisively liberated the spell again.

"Don't think about it!" Despite the punch that scattered the blood tentacles, Bennett rushed to Sylvia's side and kicked him in the stomach with a whip kick.

Bennett stepped forward again and grabbed Sylvia's arms, slammed Sylvia into the chest with a knee blow, and rolled over and kicked Sylvia in the back.

"Boy, why aren't you as arrogant as you were just now?" looked at Sylvia, who was slowly getting up from the ground, Bennett's heart suddenly became proud.

"Sure enough, it's just the strength that has been improved by props, and it can't be compared to a strong person like me!" Bennett made a sprint gesture again, seemingly intending to finish Sylvia at once.

"Are you talking about yourself, idiot?" Sylvia, who stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said to Bennett in a mocking tone.

"What are you talking about, you guy, I'm going to drain your blood little by little!Daredevil Raid!" Sylvia clasped his hands together as he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards him, and a golden magic circle appeared at his feet.

"Bright Thorns!" Suddenly, Bennett's body flashed a few times, and about a dozen fist-sized magic circles appeared on him, and then each magic array shot out a light golden thorn to bind him and stab him into the ground.

"When?" said Bennet, incredulously as he felt the light attribute burn his purification.

"Just when you touched me, did you think I was taking so many hits on purpose? Okay, goodbye!" Looking at Bennett who was bound, feeling the remaining magic in her body, Sylvia decisively planned to evacuate.

"How is it possible!" shouted Bennett.

"Mad King Bronne, kill him for me!" A large dark green hand tore open Bennett's chest, and a strange humanoid creature slowly emerged from it, he was more than two meters tall, his whole body was miserable green, his skin was dry, and he was covered with a tattered light blue light armor. Four rusty chains were wrapped around his limbs, his eyes bulging outwards severely, and his limbs were so slender that they were disproportionate to his body.

"Quack!" Bron burst into Sylvia with a manial laugh.