Chapter 215: Burning the Wasteland: Master-Apprentice Love

"Yes, he owes me!" Durant laughed nervously, raising the dark sword in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Raff hunched over, coughing violently, and said to Durant.

"Child, stop it, don't do this kind of thing that makes your relatives hurt and your enemies happy!

"Haha..." Raff replied with only Durant's eerie laugh.

Scold!

He stabbed Raff in the throat!

Call!

"No!"

Tashi was distracted by Raff and was knocked to the ground by the demons in front of him.

And Raff, who felt the strong wind coming, closed his eyes as if resigned, and at this moment he only had one last thought in his heart, hoping that Durant really wouldn't follow the demons anymore.

Airplanes!

Cold! The cold touch swept through Raff's perception!

He opened his eyes in an instant, and the dark elements slowly drifted in front of him, if it weren't for the red dot left in his throat, I'm afraid he would have thought it was just a dream.

Durant writhed exaggeratedly, and his face was about to crumple.

"Old... Teacher ...

Durant said in a trembling voice, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, and the two pieces of flesh on his face shook up and down.

"Durant, my boy!" Raff froze in place.

It's Durant!

That innocent child!

His consciousness has not yet been completely devoured by the corpse fungus! Oh my God!

"Ahh

Knock! Knock!

The bone-piercing pain finally made the old corpse scream in Durant's mind, weakening his strength by a few points.

"Teacher, kill me, kill me!" Durant's face rubbed against the wet ground, his eyes full of pain.

In fact, he woke up when he was "killed" by Raff for the first time, but the old corpse fungus is worthy of being a strange thing produced by the Lich Clan, which controls his thinking and infinitely magnifies his resentment towards Raff.

Over the years, Durant has been struggling, he wants to break free from everything, but he can only watch his hands stained with blood!

The tragedy in the small town of Gehl is a case in point, and he roars and regrets in the cage of his thoughts.

Now, Raff is right in front of him, this once fatherly being has finally awakened the last vestiges of Durant's will at the last moment!

"Kill me, teacher!" Durant bit his lip, and the sweet blood seeped into his white teeth, inch after inch.

"Raff University!" Tashi shouted with a sigh of relief, "Hurry!

While!

Raff picked up the special mage sword that had fallen beside him and stared blankly at Durant on the ground.

"Teacher..." Durant desperately resisted the wave of impact, and an innocent smile finally appeared on his pale face, even if it was not in harmony with his current body.

"Kill me!"

Scold!

The situation reversed, and Raff gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, clutching it so tightly that his nails were even embedded in the flesh of his palms.

The red slid down her wrist and gathered at her elbows, blooming on the dirt in drops.

"Yes, I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sorry, I don't want to..."

Durant's eyes were so dry and tears were rolling in his eyes that he knew this was his only chance at redemption.

"Durant..." Raff muttered, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

"Teacher, please kill me, let me atone for the souls of those who died unjustly!!"

Durant roared, straining all his strength, this loud voice echoed in the battlefield, like a ray of light!

"Woo!"

The corpse fungus is frantically impacting, if Durant dies, then he will also die, no way, its survival method is parasitic, otherwise Durant's consciousness will not be preserved to this day.

"Kill me!kill me!!"

"Ahh

Looking at the crazy Durant, facing his dearest disciple, Raff roared and thrust down with a sword!

Poof!

Whew-

The wind blew slowly, time seemed to freeze in this scene, and the shouts of battle in Durant's ears and the fireworks in his sight also slowed down his pace.

Is it over?

I'm finally free!

Teacher, you know what? I'm so tired, I didn't think that the old corpse would save my life and bring so much trouble at the same time!

Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you, if it weren't for me, you would have become a revered prophet a long time ago, right?

Teacher, I finally understand what you mean, sometimes life is indeed more painful than death!

Carrying shackles! Tears of remorse! can make people completely hopeless!

I chose the darkness and turned my back on the light, and I was destined to pay the price!

Teacher, it's me who should say I'm sorry!

"Ahem!"

Raff spat out a mouthful of blood and let go of his hand tiredly, and the mage sword was plunged into the earth brightly, less than half of the sword.

Durant's eyes widened suddenly, the madness of the old corpse fungus still hasn't stopped!

Why is that?

"Durant!"

Raff panted, the wind ruffling his hair.

In Durant's eyes, compared to a few years ago, Raff is no longer the high-spirited man he was at the beginning.

His back was hunched, his black hair was mixed with a hint of snow white, and even that face had been deeply marked by time.

"Old, teacher..." Durant tried to struggle to stand up, but because of the battle with the old fungus for control of his body, he lost his sense of balance and fell to the ground several times.

"Maybe I'm really wrong, you can do it, follow your own heart and control the necrogenals!" Raff reached out and gently put his hand on Durant's shoulder.

"Ike told me this, as long as you are strong-willed, you can create miracles!"

"What?" Durant was stunned, that's why Raff didn't kill him?

But what if he doesn't control it?

That will cause more damage!

What's wrong with Raff? He's not an indecisive man!

"I should have helped you when you were possessed by the old fungus, I'm a scholar, why don't I dare to try?"

Raff said in annoyance, grabbing Durant's hand tightly, "This time the teacher won't give up, Durant, try to control him!

The consternation in Durant's eyes quickly turned to determination, and he tried to control it.

I can!

Yes, I can!

Knock!

The old corpse felt Durant's transformation, and he found that his strength was really weakening!

"Come on, my child!" Raff gritted his teeth.

He's gambling! This is the only time in his life that he has been willful.

"Damn!" Oranvideo shook his head hard after seeing how things had changed.

"Oranwido, doesn't it seem that your people are quite loyal?" A dark blue phantom fell from the sky, and a bone horse stepped on the clouds.

"Andy!" Oranvido narrowed his eyes as he farmed Hans.

"Hehe, just let me help you. Andy, the Necro Knight, charged.

Rumble!

Burning flames lit up the sky!(To be continued.) )