"Rafal, how are you? You weren't injured in the battle just now, are you?" Sensing that Rafal, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be a little absent-minded, Eleanor asked with a little worry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After vaguely noticing that Sylvia, who was talking to Ethel and Pache about the battle on the field, turned her eyes to herself, Rafal replied with a smile, "It doesn't matter, maybe I consumed too much mana just now, so I'm just a little tired." ”

Sylvia, who was standing on the side talking, walked over, and he said with a slightly guilty look: "I'm sorry, Rafal, I was a little more serious just now. If you feel like you're hurting or something, should you get some treatment?"

Shaking his head very decisively, Rafal didn't dare to go too far away from the other companions now, because the sinister light in Sylvia's eyes had not dissipated.

If she leaves here to be treated at this time, then Sylvia will definitely find a reason to go with her, and then find a way to kill her halfway.

After discovering that his plan was bankrupt, Sylvia didn't show any disappointment, he just nodded and said, "Since you don't want to go, let's rest for a while!"

The perceptive Knorr-Bremse noticed that the atmosphere between Sylvia and Rafal seemed to be a little strange, but she didn't think much about it, because the fierce battle just now made the two too tired.

On their side, they were playing a good scene of master and apprentice, and the battle between Nikolai and Cyril on the field was a little more intense.

After falling from mid-air, Cyril began to experiment with various methods of attacking abilities, but Nikolai was much more cautious than in the previous battle.

The last time he was fighting, he used all sorts of magic to lure Lisana over and kill her opponent at close range.

However, in this battle of Cyril, he kept waving the blood whip that had just been constructed in his hand, and it seemed that he had completely given up on his intention to fight in close quarters.

But not to mention anything else, Nikolai's whipping technique is still quite powerful, at least Cyril's physical skills that he has practiced for a long time can't even get close to his body.

Clenching two black spears in both hands, Cyril gritted his teeth and watched as every attack he attacked was blocked by Nikolai with a long whip.

Nikolai flicked the whip in his hand and wrapped it around the shaft of Cyrill's spear, then pulled it back hard, throwing his spear away.

His pupils shrank slightly, Cyril clenched his spear with both hands and blocked it, Nikolai's blood whip struck Cyril in a straight stance, although he blocked the blow with his spear, Cyril was still bombarded by this huge force and took several steps back.

Looking at the slightly strange battle on the field, Beyoncé propped her chin and asked, "Don't you think it's strange? Generally speaking, aren't the blood clans all more agile than ordinary people, but aren't they so outstanding in terms of strength? And this guy named Cyril shouldn't be too weak, but it seems that he has no power to resist under the long whip that Nicholas wields casually!"

Nodding, Xiu's face also showed a little puzzled look, and he said a little strangely: "That's true, even Cyril belongs to the type with abnormal recovery power and extremely strong agility, but his physique is there, and his own strength should not be too weak, at least not so weak that he was whipped back more than ten meters by Nicholas." ”

"I guess it's Nikolai's special ability!" Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to him, Azir said with a slight smile: "As far as I know, the Lesenbra family seems to have some long-standing blood magic, the most special of which is blood transformation. ”

"This magic, called Blood Transformation, is said to convert one of the user's abilities into another, for example, sacrificing most of their agility abilities for strength. ”

Glancing at each other, several people nodded slightly, if according to Azir, then the current situation can also be explained, after all, Nikolai has been standing in place since just now and has not moved his position.

"Is that so...... In this way, he must have sacrificed his agility ability to transform it into a strength ability. But even if we could know this, Cyril wouldn't necessarily know, and Cyril's only hope of victory now would be to spot Nikolai's anomaly as soon as possible, otherwise things might not be good. ”

Raise her spear to block Nikolai's whiplash, Cyril gasped a few times, for some reason, Nikolai's strength increased every time.

Every time he attacked, he only made himself retreat at the beginning, but now his hands were numb, and even holding a weapon was about to become a luxury.

Of course, after a high degree of fusion with the mud of sin, in addition to Cyril's powerful regeneration ability, even the recovery ability is also first-class, and he only needs a short breath to adjust the small abnormal state like the numbness of his arms.

As for the physical strength consumed when blocking Nikolai's attack, he can also roughly recover the gap between Nikolai's attacks.

In other words, although Nikolai's current offensive looks fierce, it has not been able to form an effective suppression of Cyril.

However, it is not a good idea to keep the fighting state like this, although Nikolai and Cyril rarely produce any physical exertion, but the patience of the same two people is not very good.

"Hmph...... I'll get rid of you in one go!"

Nikolai, who had already raised a little impatience, raised the long whip of blood in his hand high, and let out a low cry from his mouth as he swung the long whip in his hand down.

However, when the long whip was about to touch Cyril, it suddenly multiplied, and in an instant, countless blood-red blood whips covered Cyril and the three-meter radius around him.

The long whip of blood that enveloped the area continued to whip Cyril's body, and whenever it touched Cyril's body, the whip immediately retracted and continued to whip.

In an instant, hundreds of whip shadows swept everything, and Cyril crossed his hands in front of his face, although it didn't matter if he was injured, he must protect the mask.

Because of the three items on his body that suppressed the mud of sin in his body, the mask had the most powerful effect, even if the bandages and robes were damaged, if the mask was still intact, then he would still be able to hold on for a while without being completely consumed.

After consuming almost twenty percent of his mana in one go, Nikolai pulled the whip back with all his might.

After he had converted most of his agility into strength using Blood Transformation, he had never used this level of all-out attack.

Not to mention Cyril, who is at the peak of the control level, even if he is a newly powerful demon warrior, he is sure that he can draw into a puddle of flesh.

"Well...... However, even if he is whipped into a ball of flesh, with his ghostly recovery power, it may only take a few breaths to recover as before!"

However, when the dust caused by the whip's back-and-forth bombardment gradually fell, what was revealed was Cyril, who was largely intact.

Neither the bandages that leaked from his arms because of the crossover in front of his face, nor the close-fitting robe he was wearing were barely damaged, except for some dust.

However, fortunately, his bandages and short robes have the ability to repair themselves, and the damage caused by Nikolai's attack just now was quickly repaired, and it also prevented him from fighting unclothed.

Lowering the arms that stood in front of his face, Cyril's pupils flashed with a strange black light.

Although Cyril was unscathed and barely within Nikolai's expectations, Nikolai felt a sense of disobedience inexplicably when he looked at Cyril who was standing on his side with his magic power.

With a slight frown, Nikolai finally realized what he had always thought was strange, it turned out that the few black patterns on the pure white mask on Cyril's face had more than doubled in a short instant.

Wielding his whip in an attempt to interrupt Cyril's accumulation of mana, Nikolai was a little puzzled and thought, "Is there any reason for the sudden black pattern on his mask?

Herro, who was sitting in the stands watching the battle carefully, naturally also noticed that Cyril was wrong, her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought with some concern: "Oh no, I didn't expect the speed of 'erosion' to be so fast, but according to Cyril's previous performance, he can hold out for at least another two or three months......"

The muscles wrapped in the bandage bulged, and Cyril's size seemed to expand in an instant.

Nikolai, wielding the blood whip, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he immediately withdrew the whip and began to activate the inverted blood conversion magic.

However, without his hindrance, Cyril seemed to have quickly completed the process of accumulating energy, and he leaned forward and disappeared in an instant.

"What? how could it be so fast!?" Nicholas's pupils narrowed, he didn't expect Cyril to burst out faster than he had imagined, and even the elf he had fought with before was not much different from him.

Although the blood conversion has not yet been reversed, this does not affect Nikolai to continue to cast magic, he has two fingers in his right hand, and he pointed forward in unison, and shouted in his mouth: "Defeat him!"

I saw that the hem of the long cloak behind Nikolai's back slowly stretched out, and then melted into the ground, and then the area of about a meter around him was dyed with a layer of blood red, and two smaller and hideous wolf beasts suddenly came out of this blood.

The two wolves, which were blood-red and seemed to be composed entirely of blood, roared in the sky and rushed towards Cyril.