White retracted his hands and feet into the tortoiseshell, spun around like a top, and slammed into Pascal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Pascal saw that White was almost not like magic, but the strength was amazing, and he couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a while, so he twisted his left foot and slid out to the right, while pulling out a paper knife, and swept towards White with a wave of his arm. Unexpectedly, White's body suddenly rose into the sky, no longer spinning left and right in mid-air, but tumbling back and forth, crashing into Pascal like a meteor falling to the ground.

This time, Pascal's paper knife was useless, so he quickly changed his moves, and with a wave of the page in his left hand, the pages of the book flew out and skyrocketed dozens of times to block his figure. White had expected Pascal to crash into him, but suddenly he disappeared, and his heart chuckled, and a muffled sound crashed into the ground.

"Three!" Blake waved his claws to shred the pages of the book, rushed over to see that there was a big hole in the ground, and Pascal was urging his magic to pile the surrounding dirt into the hole, looking like he wanted to take the opportunity to bury White alive, he couldn't help but be furious, his body shook and actually grew a few points, and a pair of claws were born under his ribs, and he opened his mouth to spew out a fireball.

Pascal took it to heart, and waved the paper knife to smash the fireball, but as soon as he touched the fireball, there was a loud bang, like a thunderclap on the ground, which shook his ears and buzzed, and the paper knife was also blown full of cracks, and then a breeze blew into nails, and pieces of confetti went away with the wind.

"What a strong magic!" Blake and Pascal were both secretly admiring, Pascal just hit with all his strength and was going to blow the paper knife to ashes, and even blew Pascal into a mess and fled, who knew that not only did the paper knife fail to turn to ashes, Pascal's body was covered by magic, and the flames that scattered on it never touched the placket of his clothes at all, I saw that the flames on his body fell one after another with a shake of his shoulders, and he screamed: "Third child, don't climb out quickly!"

I saw a large bulge on the leveled field, and the figure of White appeared in the scattering of clods of earth, but it was more than twice as large as before, and it looked more and more short-handed and short-footed like decoration. As soon as White appeared, he looked at Pascal, his head shrunk and gurgled and rolled down, Pascal Academy is low in the south and high in the north, this piece is in the transition zone, and at this moment, gravity alone can roll smoothly and smoothly. Pascal was about to dodge when suddenly the ground shook violently under his feet, and he hurriedly pulled himself up to support himself with the pages.

"Don't think!" Blake spread his wings and flew into the air, spitting out three fireballs in a row. Pascal flew up with paper cranes, and when he hit the fireballs halfway, they burst out one by one like fireworks, and he saw Blake roaring in the rain of fire in the middle of the day, and a tongue of fire erupted from his mouth, and the tongue of fire was the size of a millstone when it rushed to the top of his head.

"Unprecedented!" Pascal's paper knife was pulled out from the bottom up, and the magic power condensed but did not disperse to drive the airflow, and the tongue of fire split from it, and the tongue of fire flowed to both sides, and everyone watching the battle below couldn't help but cheer loudly;

"Dead vines and trees!" Pascal raised his left hand, and the note in his sleeve swarmed out, he had only recently come up with such an antique name for the note magic. Dozens of hundreds of notes greeted White, wrapped around his body layer by layer, and turned into a mummy in an instant, and saw Blake shake his head and tail again, and flew over, holding the note with both hands, and twisting his waist to shake White up, purring and snoring at Blake.

Blake subconsciously stretched out his paws, and only halfway remembered that the note was wrapped in White, and shouted: "Third child, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, climb out quickly! The two of us can't clean up a Pascal together, and the second one won't laugh off his big teeth when he goes back, I'm nothing, I'm afraid you'll ......"

"Stop!" In mid-air, White's body suddenly rose again, his body suddenly expanded, and he shook all the notes on his body, and his hands and feet stretched out of the turtle shell and slowly slided, and his body actually floated in the air, just like a turtle swimming in the water, about to pinch Pascal with Blake.

"Stop!" Pascal was about to release the paper dragon to ambush the enemy underground, when he heard Nero's words, and turned his head to see the four wings standing side by side behind him, and then more than a dozen subordinates of the Discipline Group.

Blake shook his head and said, "Oh, I was just about to move the real thing!Forget it, I'll look for you another day!" As he spoke, he pointed at Pascal, slowly waved his wings and fell, and when he landed, he returned to his human form again, and then greeted: "Go-"

Twenty or thirty little minions, you push me and squeeze me to walk behind Blake and White, White has not long legs, and his steps are slow, and he really walks like an old lady, but the minions of the Calvary Society dare not go in front of him, so they have to slowly follow one by one, and slip away from behind one by one.

Nero looked at Pascal, "You dare to provoke the Calvary, but it's okay, the Calvary will be so arrogant, someone should give them some color to see." ”

"No......" Pascal replied in a low voice, seeing Nero turn around and leave with the Discipline, he suddenly thought that the reason why Black was jealous of Nero was because of his strong magic, but even more so because he was not alone, but a representative of the Discipline, and there was the entire Disciplined Group behind him to support him - he had Russell's helpers at most on his side- Two fists are invincible to four hands, no matter how strong a person's magic is, it is inevitable that he will be limited, for example, when he fought Blake just now, the skeleton will do everything if he goes to deal with Russell and even Polly, even if his magic power is higher than that of Blake.

"Kuroko, why are you stunned, why don't you come and help the thin man!" Polly shouted to wake Pascal up, and quickly ran over to help.

Russell laughed: "Fighting against the two leaders of the Calvary Society, you haven't been in the limelight enough, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense...... Pascal saw that the ground was all red, and it could be seen that Russell was bleeding a lot, and he couldn't help but shake his head with a guilty conscience.

"Send him to the infirmary!" Rabelais said as he picked up Russell and walked towards the west gate, he had rushed to send Russell to the infirmary, but Russell refused to live or die, saying that he wanted to see Pascal teach the two turtles and dragons. Polly's eyes rolled a few times, but she still followed, leaned into Pascal's ears and lowered her voice: "Kuroko, you are dead, you dare to provoke the Calvary Society!"

"It doesn't matter. Pascal was only thinking about how to deal with Calvary, and never thought of letting Russell help him, let alone causing him to be injured...... Thinking that Russell would be injured, Polly was afraid that it would be even more inevitable, so she lowered her head and said, "Be careful, why don't you go back to the dormitory first to avoid the limelight." He thought to himself that Calvary would be arrogant, and he would not dare to openly go to the women's dormitory to provoke, not to mention that Olivia was in charge.

"You have to be careful...... "Polly Polly said and walked away quietly, she only recovered the great treasure for the loss, and there was an extra HP book, she was very happy, at this time she saw Russell's blood all over the ground, afraid that she would also be retaliated by the Calvary, and couldn't help but complain about Pascal, but for Pascal is also a good intention, it's hard to say; At this time, I didn't dare to sit on the bow and rampage, tiptoeing on the side of the road, thinking that although the sunspot looked black, but after all, he was alone, and he couldn't beat the Calvary Society, and he had to find a backer...... No, four-six...... In fact, Sanqi is enough...... Twenty-eight should be content...... Polly muttered to herself as she walked towards the Kazeki-kumi, probably thinking that the strength of the organization was more reliable.

Pascal followed Rabelais to the infirmary, and while Lang Zhong medicated Russell's wound and asked how it was injured, the wound looked like it had been scratched by a wild beast, and he couldn't help complaining about how it had been delayed for so long to be delivered.

Rabelais tore open his chest and shouted, "Langzhong, I'm also hurt." ”

Lang Zhongzheng leaned over to wipe the wound: his eyelids rolled: "Where is the injury?"

"Here, here, and here!" Rabelais pointed to his chest, blue and purple, "as if one of his ribs had been broken!"

Pascal looked at Rabelais's expression, where it looked like he was injured, it was like winning the lottery, and he couldn't help but smile secretly, if he was replaced, he would definitely feel sorry for himself.

Na Langzhong's name is Hill, he has a handful of goatee, tidied up Russell's wounds, stroked his beard with one hand, touched Rabelais's chest with the other, and nodded slowly: "The injury is not serious, I will prescribe side medicine, apply it externally and take it internally, and go back to recuperate for two days." ”

"Don't you need to hang on a drip?" Rabelais looked distressed, presumably wanting to take the opportunity to take a few days off from class.

"Lang Zhong, how much is it?" asked Pascal, feeling in his pocket, both of them were injured because of him, so it would be better to pay for the medicine.

Lang Zhong Hill closed his eyes and shook his head, brushed his beard with his left hand, and twisted his four fingers with the thumb of his right hand, and calculated it in a moment: "It's a total of 4 silver baht and 27 copper baht, and I don't care about it, so I'll charge you 4 silver baht and 30 copper baht!"

Pascal was stunned, took out the coins in his pocket, and carefully counted only 1 silver baht plus a dozen copper baht, and suddenly blushed and was not embarrassed. Seeing this, Rabelais said loudly: "Curly, have you brought any money?"

Raphael hurriedly put his hand in his pocket and hurriedly said: "No, no, how did I know that you would be injured and spend so much money!

"It doesn't matter, let's keep the account first, and send it over when we have time. A girl in a cheongsam came over with her stomach pressed, and Hill hurriedly went over to greet him and ask the boy to take it to the account.

Russell probably lost too much blood and lay on a hospital bed with a pale face. Pascal turned around and went back to get the money, while thinking about how to deal with the Calvary Society, just now he at least figured out the details of the turtle and dragon duo, and he didn't know how high the dragon and phoenix duo were...... Thinking of this, I was suddenly stunned, I don't know where the four spirits come from, how can this kind of cultivation not participate in martial arts exercises and drafts? Maybe everyone has their own aspirations.

"If you join forces with Olivia, you won't be afraid of them. Pascal secretly thought, he fought with Olivia once, and found that her magic seemed to be bottomless, even if he met a master before, he could tell what state the opponent's cultivation had reached, as for Olivia, he couldn't figure out the details at all, if the two joined forces to fight the four spirits side by side, cooperate with each other, rely on each other, and take over all the attacks of the Linfeng, Turtle and Dragon on all sides, thinking of that scene, I can't help but yearn for it. At this moment, his eyes lit up, as if a white shadow flashed into his eyes, and when he saw that Bai Aya Piaopiao was actually Helen, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Pascal - Pascal!"

Pascal not only reflected Helen's figure in his eyes, but also heard the voice clearly, and thought that the illusion was so realistic, just thought it was funny, the voice suddenly rose a little higher, and suddenly woke him up, stared at it and saw that it was really Helen, and then walked forward. Originally, Helen wanted to ask about Pascal's fight with the turtle dragon, but it was not easy to talk about it when she saw that Pascal didn't take care of it. In fact, Pascal thought that Helen called him just to say hello, and he didn't expect anything to say between the two.

That evening, Russell jumped back into the house, and Pascal got out of bed in shock: "Why did you come back?"

"Joke, I still need your approval to go back to the dormitory!" Russell laughed and sat down, "Those calvary puts haven't bothered you anymore, have they?"

"No ......" Pascal then understood that Russell was afraid that he would be retaliated by the skull if he was alone, and if Russell came back, even if he couldn't make a move, he could win over Rabelais, Heine and others, thinking of this, another wave of humiliation came to his heart, but he felt that the humiliation was for himself before, but this time he even affected his friends, and he couldn't think of any way to make up for it, so he shook his head again and again.

"Haha,Why are you shaking your head?The Calvary Society's gang of cubs are rampant in the school park.,Dare to come out against them.,It's sure to be in the limelight.,You don't want to take such a good thing alone.。 ”

"I'm the one who caused you......"

"What do you say is not involved, if I offend the Calvary Society, will you slap your ass and run away?"