Chapter Forty-Eight: Morning Light
"Forgive me for refusing!" shouted Russell, as Carlos lit the oil he was hiding in his hand and threw it at the parchment on the ground.
A purple mist rose into the air, blocking the burning oil, and the bottle smashed to the ground, and the burning flames gradually spread.
"Quack, are you underestimating me too much? The strength of the human race in your world is too weak, Russell, you have rejected my kindness, then let me die!"
Suddenly, an air arrow formed by purple mist shot towards Russell, for which Russell had already prepared, turned over and avoided the air current, and the wall behind him was immediately corroded by the mist, burning a large hole.
Russell's heart was beating violently, and he was shocked that this was much stronger than the poisonous fog of the old woman!
This place is not suitable for a long time, Russell pulled Carlos, and wanted to rush out the door.
"Don't try to escape!" Shu Ling had already seen Russell's retreat, and his body turned around and blocked the front of the door.
Carlos took advantage of its inattention and threw a few short spikes at him, but the short spikes only rippled through the book spirit's figure. It seems that its body is still a parchment on the ground.
"Owl, now that you are making such a big noise, David will be back soon, boys, you can't escape!" the book spirit sneered proudly, and from time to time sent out a few air currents to hit him.
Russell opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily, relieving a little of the fatigue of evasion. "What the hell should I do?"
At this time, the morning light began to glow slightly, attracting Russell's attention, and he looked down to see that a golden flash of inscription appeared on the sword again, which seemed to react to the purple mist of the book spirit.
Looking at the burning room, even if the two of them are not corroded to death, they will be burned to death by the raging fire, no matter how much it is, fight!
Russell held his sword in both hands and stomped towards the book spirit.
Seeing Russell rushing towards it, the book spirit laughed and said, "Look for death!" and then cast a spell and launched a stream of air towards Russell.
It's too fast! Russell realized that he couldn't dodge this air flow at all, so he had no choice but to hold his sword and slash at the air flow.
Unexpectedly, the morning light emitted a blinding light, illuminating the entire house in an instant, everyone who was bright closed their eyes, and the purple mist was melted by the light like ice meets fire.
"This, how is this possible, what is this sword of yours?" the book spirit was shocked, the magic it relied on was swallowed by the light, and its own magic was fading.
Russell couldn't let go of this opportunity, and stabbed a sword into the body of the book spirit.
The book spirit had a hideous expression, looked at the mist-like body pierced by the morning light, and muttered, "This is impossible!"
When he landed, he let out a terrible howl, and his body gradually dissolved.
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, Carlos didn't sigh at the magic of the morning light, picked up the parchment book and threw it into the fire, pulled Russell out of the door, and fled outside the academy.
At the beginning, the parchment also emitted some purple mist to resist the scorching of the fire, but after all, it could not stop the power of the flames, and it was gradually burned into ashes in the sea of fire, and was annihilated in this world.
David, who was sitting in the VIP seat, suddenly covered his chest, as if he was in great pain, and Nikolai on the side was shocked when he saw this: "Dean, what's wrong with you?"
David raised his head and said hatefully, "There's something wrong with the academy!"
Dawn in the field was swinging his sword in vain, and he couldn't hit Carter at all, Dawn breathed rapidly, gritted his teeth and said: "You are not Carter at all, who are you, why are you so good?"
Carter dodged the attacking sword again, shook his head and smiled, "I've told you many times, I'm really called Carter, are you making a mistake?"
Dawn seemed to understand something, and rushed over angrily and said angrily: "You guy, you dare to tease me!"
Carter took a step back and sent Dawn into the air and kicked out while he wasn't on his feet, kicking Dawn out of a big ass squat.
"Wow, the young master of the Nikolai family is not as brave as rumored!"
"Hahaha, look at the way he fell, his ass was covered in mud. ”
Sitting on the ground, Dawn was indignant, but couldn't stand up due to several attempts to get up.
As Carter dealt with Daun's attack with ease, he took his heart out to observe the situation on David's side.
Seeing David leaving in a hurry, Carter frowned, it seems that Russell and they should have completed the task, so he didn't have to continue to accompany Dawn to perform juggling.
At this moment, Daun, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to get up and screamed and slashed out a sword.
The strong wind in front of him struck, Carter's expression became serious and shouted to Dawn: "Your Excellency, let me show you what real knightly swordsmanship is!"
Carter reversed the blade of the sword, his body half-crouched and the tip of the sword went up a block, and Dawn felt the sword in his hand come out of his hand, and the long sword spun in the sky and was knocked out a few meters away.
Immediately, Carter took a step forward, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed out, and the tip of the sword was suddenly nailed to his throat.
Cold sweat oozed from Dwayne's forehead, and the tip of Carter's sword had pierced his skin slightly, and a few drops of blood slid down his neck.
The referee looked at the victory and shouted, "The game is over, the winner is Lord Carter!"
The stadium erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and Carter's final strike had already shocked the people, and this scene deserved the cheers of the audience.
Carter smiled slightly, withdrew his sword and inserted it into its scabbard, and saluted Dawn slightly, comfortably accepting the cheers of the audience.