England let out a low roar, his spell in his mouth, his wand flicked in front of him, and the black spear that Cyril threw at him began to shatter from the tip of the spear and then completely collapsed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cyril was slightly surprised that his full force blow was so completely destroyed, and at this moment, England's spell was finally finished.

I saw a reddish-purple magic array appear under Cyril's feet, and four purple-red chains poured out of the magic array, locking his limbs.

Cyril tugged at his arm in displeasure, but he found that the seemingly slender chains were incredibly strong, and even with all his might, he couldn't pull them in the slightest.

"Okay, you better stop struggling, it's better to die obediently, if you continue to struggle, the pain will be doubled. ”

England laughed and made a death declaration, and then the second phase of his magic was activated.

The purple-red chains also spread a rather thick, lava-like dark red ** force, and these magic began to gradually climb up Cyril's limbs, and at the same time, Cyril also felt extremely severe pain.

Just as Cyril continued to struggle and wail, three long swords of ice that shimmered with silver-white light suddenly appeared in the sky, piercing Cyril's chest and abdomen respectively, and melting instantly after the long sword pierced the ground, and Cyril's body was also covered with a thin layer of frost.

"This magic can be easily shattered even if it is armor made of sturdy dragon scales, and although your body is very capable of recovery, there must be nothing to recover if it is broken into hundreds of pieces. ”

As he muttered terrible and cruel words to himself, England let out a low laugh.

Glancing at each other, Ethel said a little strangely, "What's the matter, teacher, how do you feel like he's tyrannical...... But it doesn't seem that his appearance has changed much, it shouldn't be like the same dragon transformation or the kind of dark knight that has been affected. ”

Nodding, Eleanor and Knorr, as well as a few others, felt the rather serious sense of disobedience on England's body at this time.

Rafal opened her mouth to explain what had happened, but at this time she felt that this was not a good time to reveal the identity of England.

"See? This is me Inge...... Sylvia McDowell's true strength, a man like you with the magic of Calamity, should be purified in this way. ”

Realizing that what he had done before was a bit excessive, England hurriedly found a slightly far-fetched, but barely righteous excuse in a panic.

The effect of this excuse is not bad, just when he said this, most of the audience who still felt a little strange around him nodded in agreement, and only a few people still felt a little strange.

However, just as England let out a low laugh, Cyril's ice sculpture, which had been completely covered in red filament magic, shuddered slightly, and then the ice on his body spread and cracked and fell off.

With four slightly dull sounds, Cyril broke free from all four red chains, and the whites of his eyes were pitch black and his pupils turned red, as if he had entered the strange state of the previous game.

"Only that name, only that name you are not qualified to use!!" let out a roar, and Cyril finally knew the reason for his deep anger.

Although he didn't quite know why he was so angry about it, he knew that England was absolutely not qualified to use the name Sylvia McDowell.

With a low roar, Cyril unleashed a blistering speed and rushed towards England, who couldn't dodge England and was knocked to the stomach with a knee by Cyril in the charge.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, England couldn't help but bow down, grabbed him by the neck with one hand and slammed him to the ground, Cyril grabbed England who was still wailing and shook him up, his right fist hitting him on the cheek like a cannonball.

The hit England Mu spun in a circle like a spinning top and hit the wall on the side, Cyril let out a low cry and clasped his arms in front of his chest, and the black ** force behind him turned into hundreds of sharp blades, bombarding the area that England hit hard.

Accompanied by the sound of stone bricks being shattered, there was also the sound of sneering blades entering flesh, and a wail that did not look like a human came out of his mouth, only to see the black magic around Cyril's body turn into a fan-shaped shockwave and swept forward.

As the dust fell, Cyril held England, who looked unconscious, with one hand, and grabbed his left arm to pull him away.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and England mum let out a low self-muffled voice: "Lift the shackles of No. 1...... All-ability cap increased by ...... The full ability has successfully reached the new power!"

His right hand was attached to Cyril's chest, and before Cyril could react, a huge flame erupted from England's palm, and Cyril, who was very close, was instantly engulfed by the flames without the ability to dodge at all.

Cyril, engulfed in flames and smashed out, couldn't help but let go of his hand, and Ingram rolled around on the ground before standing up, his staff clenched and slammed into the ground, and hundreds of frost shooters from behind him shot at Cyril.

His hands clenched and slammed into the ground, and the black magic turned into a semicircle in front of Cyril, and the frost shooters who shot at him were blocked by the black magic shield.

Feeling the chill faintly coming through the magic shield, Cyril thought with a little surprise: "What's the matter? Just now, he was only at the peak of the control level, and now he has soared to a new power? It seems that he also increased his strength so suddenly in the last battle...... Could it be that this is the shackles in his mouth?"

Unlike Rafal, who fought England last time, Cyril was close to England when he was freeing the shackles.

The distance between the two is not only close, but Cyril himself has a strong five senses, although England's self-talk voice is very small, but it will definitely not escape Cyril's ears.

And with this information, the only effect is to make Cyril more cautious, after all, since there is a No. 1 lock, then the possibility of other shackles is not small, in case this guy releases another No. 2 and No. 3 shackles, and his strength soars directly to the epic level, then there is nothing to fight.

However, although England's strength has skyrocketed to the power level, Cyril is not too worried, after all, ...... His current strength is also firmly staying in the new power!

The black magic wrapped around Cyril's hands and turned into a pair of black gloves slightly larger than his palms, and he took a slow breath, Cyril said, "You don't think you're going to win, do you?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a burst of red light flashed from the tip of the staff in England's hand, and Cyril, who was standing in place, was suddenly pierced by more than a dozen rock thorns pouring out of the ground.

Just as the surrounding audience let out a burst of exclamations and watched Cyril's body collapse on the ground, Cyril's body, which was covered in holes, suddenly turned into a puddle of black liquid and disappeared, and Cyril, who was intact, appeared behind England.

Leaping high, Cyril slammed forward with his right hand, and threw a fist with all his strength into England's back.

I saw three magic barriers flashing with complex runes appear behind England, but the first two of these three magic barriers were smashed by Cyril's punch like glass, and the last one only lasted less than half a second before it was shattered.

Although the force was reduced considerably, the punch still smashed firmly into England's body, and after watching him spin again and smash into the wall on the other side, Cyril let out a few chuckles and rushed again.

And just as he was about to reach the ruins where England was smashed, two ice spikes suddenly burst out of the ruins and pierced his neck and abdomen respectively.

This attack was extremely sudden, and after being pierced, Cyril immediately covered his neck and let out a few dry coughs, and then fell to one knee on the ground.

His wound was covered with a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then this layer of frost slowly spread outward at a fairly slow speed, and under the influence of this layer of frost, Cyril's terrifying recovery ability was completely useless.

Sizzle...... A windmill-like exhalation and inhalation came from the neck where a large hole had been poked, and Cyril's eyes were fixed on England Mu, who was slowly rising from the rubble.

"I'm in trouble now, I didn't expect his magic power to have such a powerful special effect, if my recovery ability is isolated, then the body defense that I sacrificed before in order to gain strong strength can easily become a burden!"

After half-fusing and half-devouring the mud of sin, Cyril's magic and constitution have undergone drastic changes.

And since the Sin Mud has a near-immortal nature, he naturally chose to greatly increase his strength and agility, which is the most important reason why he has shown such great strength and agility in the previous games.

However, even with the fusion of the mud of sin, Cyril's magic power is quite limited, and while greatly increasing his strength and agility, he can't strengthen his physical strength and other aspects of physical strength too much.

However, the lack of defense can be completely compensated for by the recovery ability, after all, even if the head is cut off, it is good to connect it, but when his recovery ability cannot be used, the situation will become quite serious.

"What should I do now......