In the inky night sky, a glimmer of golden light flickered, tearing through the silence like lightning, alarming the fireflies flying among the bushes, and the green fluorescence illuminated his chilling face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mistress Violet is really unreasonable, and she actually fell asleep again. ”

Karl carefully picked up the violet god as lightly as a fallen leaf, fluttered his wings and stepped lightly on the window lattice, flying between the bright moon and the darkness.

A line of meteors crossed the air, standing in mid-air, revealing a ghostly figure from among the meteors, her body was surrounded by the power of nothingness, and the pair of gray eyes engraved with a cold breath were a little foggy: "That little ghost, is it still the same? Every time I look at his affectionate appearance, it reminds people of that man." They're so similar. ”

Her right pupil turned pale pink, like a lotus flower that had just bloomed with dew drops in early summer, and she said to herself, "Do even the Chaos Gods have emotions?"

The stars in the sky faded, and the bright moonlight was hazy like a lake.

At the former site of the demons, a transparent and bright blue water ball appeared in the realm of Kemal, sometimes red like fire, sometimes blue like a jewel.

"Sixteen years. Yaxu, you and I have been separated for sixteen years. Why don't you go back to the Demon Clan? Are you really dead? It's a pity that I was plotted by the villain, and now I am blind, and I am still trapped by this 'curse of all evils', and I can't rush out to match the gods. ”

The handsome man couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and the sigh shuttled through the wilderness.

The long night, the coolness is in the bones, and I can't wait until when this long night will usher in the dawn? Yesterday's ambition is like water. Sure enough, the former Yaxu was still too simple. The Protoss tore up the contract, and the Bloody Eye wanted to kill all the descendants of the Demon Race.

The surging river lapped against the shore, and the mist filled the entire cold forest.

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At sunrise, there was a red glow between the water and the sky, and the sun struggled to climb up lazily, its faint light bordering the black clouds with a faint golden edge.

"Light, light, I want more light. Today, no matter what, I can't afford to lose. Osvid's sleepy eyes fixed on the glimmer of light outside the window, and slowly stretched out his arm.

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The Shura Department of the Kendo Academy has always been the most diligent of the Six Dao Sects. However, it is not known whether it was fate to play tricks on people, but Osvid and his rival, John Louis, also practiced the Shura Path, and John's enlightenment was clearly above Osvid.

John was puzzled: "Osvid, why don't you know how to give up? No matter who Christina is more interested in, or Shura Dao or magic, you are not my opponent." ”

Osvid clenched the short sword in his hand, and sweat oozed from his palm: "Indeed, according to the battle record, I have been defeated forty-nine times, six times seriously injured and hospitalized, and three times in shock. Although the Shura Dao has a certain penetrating power for magic, I haven't even reached the sub-demon, so how can I not fight him?"

The cultivation of the Six Paths is mainly to enable ordinary humans without magic to survive and gain strength comparable to magic, and at the same time, it can also help students who already have magic to consolidate their magic roots and break through themselves. The path of asura, for Osvid, is a journey to eternal purgatory.

Magicians, not all people can become, only those magic clans with qualifications beyond ordinary people and excellent bloodlines, it is possible to have magical powers.

However, the gods possess a strange energy source known as the power of the Upanishads, whose power is comparable to that of the Demon Warrior (the highest form of magical energy, known as the power of miracles) and the Demon Spirit (the purest form of magical energy, known as the comparable energy).

The path of Shura originates from the Sanskrit religion of the kingdom of Colcuvion in the East. It is divided into three branches: ascetics, ninjas, and swordsmen, and until Zeus becomes the god king, the two branches of forbearance and sword are divided into one. In the Borneo stage (early stage), Shura mainly cultivates the forbearance of survival: there are five types of compulsory cultivation: food, incense, medicine, qi, and body. In the Chenra stage (middle stage), the asura purifies the practice of Sanskrit and realizes the teachings of Sanskrit. And in the empty stage (later stage), the asura has a heart for Zen Buddhism, compassion and compassion for the world. The legendary Asura is irritable and aggressive, brave and good at fighting, but he finally took refuge because he offended the Eastern God Emperor Shakti. The Sanskrit scriptures have noted: "The three ascaras are Sanskrit asuras." Huayan has no wine. It is said that although the five constants are practiced. I want to win over him. Ten virtues under the line. Be born in it. It's the name of Shura. "Even the Lord God King Odin did not despise Shura.

Osvid's brow was filled with helplessness, how could he compete with John, who was practicing the Enlightenment Realm, with only the patience he had learned so far, with the patience of survival?

John flicked a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and recited the scriptures in his mouth: "Osvid, this next blow will be your latest defeat." ”

Hundreds of golden rays of light were projected on Osvid's body, and his hesitant gaze trembled faintly, fear, spreading fear, which seemed to have made him perceive the end of the fiasco in advance. Osvid gritted his teeth, the shuriken in his hand spinning like a motor running at high speed.

"Stop it!"

The girl's shout was like a whirlwind that swept suddenly, the saber at her waist made a crisp metal crash with anger, her short hair was delicate and feminine, her pale white dress outlined her slender waist, and she was lightly draped in a jet-black cloak, and the runes drawn on the cloak were like gold threads embedded in it.

John put away the summoned beads and said affectionately, "Tina, why did you come to the Shura Department? Shouldn't you be practicing swords at this time of the day?"

Christina pursed her lips and shook her head, then turned to Osvid with a look of disgust, her eyes full of contempt: "I just remembered that idiot used to challenge you early in the morning to see him make a fool of himself." If you don't have the strength, why do you have to give up your life?"

Why give up your life?

The same words shook Osvid's heartstrings.

Osvid smiled lightly, "Sword Ji." ”

For the first time, Christina had heard Osvid call herself like a stranger.

Osvid's blade shone brightly: "Since even you think I'm too weak, I know how to answer your question." Why do the weak still have to give up their lives? Why do the fleshy fools still have to be pestered when they are openly rejected? Why does that hot-blooded bastard suddenly become rational? All of this is to change your opinion of me. John Lewis, I admit that I will never be able to defeat you at the moment, but I will crush you by whatever means I may use. ”

The spirit in Osveld's body flew happily: "Vader, I feel your boiling blood, is your fighting spirit all ignited because of her? ”

John felt the air around him seem to smell a thick smell of gunpowder, and Osvid's strange smile made him clutch the beads tightly.

Osvid's ninja suddenly spread out like a dense net, and John only cautiously dodged, but Osveld's body was behind him, raised a scabbard, and prepared to slam it down on his back.

John threw his feet backwards, splashing up sand that disoriented Osvid and knocked him to the ground with a punch.

Osvid took out the blow bolt from the leggings, conjured multiple clones, and blew hard. I saw hundreds of slender poisonous needles, swooping down like a storm.

If John's range of action was skillfully surrounded by Osveld, even if he had an absolute combat advantage, but the defensive aspect was weak, Osvid would obviously have seized on his weakness.

Osvid said, "John, be a hedgehog! Or, throw in the towel, and I won't hurt you." ”

John's mouth was slightly open, a pentagram appeared in his eyes, and green scales were faintly revealed on his face, and Osvid's blows fell to the ground like feathers.

Osvid hurriedly turned around and was about to flee, but was hit by John's counterattack.

"Woo-"

The dragon's groan covered the entire Sword God Academy in an instant, and several reconnaissance devices in the vicinity were opened one after another. The flames of resentful anger burned with the crimson springs. Osvid was reluctant to get up, but the blood soaked his back, and he was unable to get up because of the injury on his back, and Christina looked away with disdain, which made him feel even more desolate.

John stretched out his arm and said, "That's it, Master Osveld." ”

"Hee-hee, the fight isn't over yet. Osvid smiled slyly.

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"Boom!"

The clouds in the sky were suddenly covered with a light blue veil, and the thunder seemed to roar into the vast realm between heaven and earth.

On the sand dunes not far from the academy, a thin body swayed slightly: "Rebel demon? little Jonas is really too impatient...... It's not a good strategy to expose your strength too soon...... Especially in the face of ...... Then a war dragon lurking in the deep pool. ”

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Osvid took the opportunity to clasp John's arm and connect through the magic veins to seize his magical powers, which, while somewhat despicable, could at least reverse the original outcome.

John was a little furious, and the magic energy that he had worked so hard to form was like a broken water pipe, but he was bleeding for many years.

"Let go of me!"

Osvid was like a hungry little wolf, sucking sweet milk and greedily plundering, but suddenly felt an incomparable killing intent from his side, and quickly let go and retreated.

"Christina?"

"Ugly despicable villain, what you have done makes me look down on you even more. ”

"It's a necessary condition for victory. ”

"That's your excuse, weakling. ”

"I just want to prove to you that I can be strong too. ”

Christina held John Lewis, whose face was as pale as snow, and glared at Ausvid fiercely, her eyes full of hatred like a mortal enemy flashing white: "And now, all you have proved is that you are a contemptible thief. John, are you alright? ”

John worried, "I'm fine. It's just that, Osvid, he stole the forbidden art of the academy without authorization, I'm afraid it ......"

Christina looked at John affectionately, "You're still worried about that idiot, and you don't want to think about who made you like this." I didn't expect the son of the good man Mr. Jonas to be such a bad person. Osvid, you will be punished, soon, I'm afraid the next moment, you will be imprisoned in the secret room. ”

Osveld was silent, his heart shattered like a powdered sapphire. He stared at his sinful hands in a daze, and suddenly raised his hands high, staring in deep thought, and chanting runes in his mouth. Circles of green magical energy were re-injected into John's body, and Osvid fled like a swarthy mouse.

Osvid muttered to himself: "It's miserable, it's all because I'm too competitive, and I accidentally violated the school motto." If you get caught by the Recon Envoy, you're done. ”

John asked in a low voice, "Tina, Osvid?"

Christina said coldly, "Anyway, I won't forgive him, John, you're okay." Rest assured, that idiot will be punished severely. ”

John sympathized: "But, don't you think he's too pitiful? ”

"Those who are stubborn deserve to be punished for the evil they have sown. John, I'm sorry, the Heavenly Dao Ministry has an important event today, and I have to leave first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Christina's ears still seem to be haunted by Anna's advice: his love is born of you, his hatred is for you, and all his pain is to protect you. Let's end this funny unrequited love as soon as possible.

Osvid ran wildly, like a night elf's arrows with a crossbow, shooting through the hard rock of the temple without a target, regardless of distance, or aimless, until it was stained with warm blood.

Christina used the power of Heavenly Dao Tracking to follow Osvid's side, and a crisp voice came into Osvid's ears: "Osvid." ”

Osvid slammed on the brakes and stopped, only to stumble into the Academy's massive griffon statue.

Osvid rolled on the ground in embarrassment, holding back the pain, and laughed, "Christina, what's wrong?

"No, on the contrary, I'm your hunter. ”

Christina's eyes suddenly emitted a chill, shining with a coldest silver light. Her elegant posture and noble temperament, under the reflection of the orange sun, are clearly visible, and the light fragrance in her hair comes with a breeze.

The fountain gushes clear water, like a miniature waterfall, dotted with a pleasant morning. The birds and finches were merrily arranging and singing, and many places in the academy there were couples walking hand in hand on the paths or pure swordsmen who had been trained resolutely.

However, Osvid's heart seemed to dwell in the cold ice at this moment, and between the deep valleys, the darkness and cold obscured his already faint light.

Osveld staggered back in fear, "But that's the task of the Guardian Messenger. You...... You're just a knight. ”

The last time Osvid fought with Kenhime, the result was simply miserable, and Kenhime's blade plunged directly into his flesh and blood, but fortunately he survived in the end. If she was an Overseer, then she had both the right and the evidence to keep Osvid in the death-filled Chamber for long.

Christina's little emissary flew out of nowhere, stopped on her thin shoulder, and said, "Idiot." How could Kenhime-sama be a demon envoy? However, the monitoring demon envoy has already arrived. ”

Before Osvid could take out his ninja or summon his sword, he was knocked unconscious by a powerful force behind him.

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