Chapter 112: Which Hand?
The seal of the second layer of Murtos needs to absorb the life and blood of three hundred black iron creatures, and there is a long way to go.
Ivo was so powerful that the spear was like a deadly scythe, and only Demoari, Humble, and Hugo could resist it, and the elite students were solved like mowing grass, quickly losing half of their number.
Murtos has dimmed a lot, [Flashback] needs to consume blood energy, Ivo stopped throwing spears, blood energy is not easy to come by, save some use.
The herd was seriously injured, the number of elite trainees was reduced, and the situation became evenly matched.
Ivo fought Demoari again, this time with a much more cautious attitude, fearful of Methos' might.
Ivos exhibits a variety of combat skills, including a dense storm, a powerful thunderstorm, and a stun-type spearhead strike.
Demari fell into the downwind, defending more and attacking less, he was angry, and once he had the opportunity, he counterattacked very sharply, and the holy light swept like a fountain.
The injuries on the two of them gradually increased, and they were all out of breath after a long fight, especially Ivo, who had fought from morning to dusk, and he was now exhausted.
"We can't drag ourselves into a long battle, we must break the deadlock!"
Ivo's thought flashed, and he suddenly pulled back and shouted, "Hades, exchange opponents!"
Hades didn't ask anything, just dropped Hugo and stopped Demoari.
Hugo looked at Ivo coldly, revealing a disdainful expression: "You want to use me as a breakthrough, do you think you can beat me?"
"The chances are not small. Ivo strode towards Hugo.
"Self-confidence without enough strength to support it is all ridiculous wild words, wail in the flames!" Hugo snorted, his eyes lit up, and orange-red flames spewed towards Ivo.
Ivo's eyes flashed with ice, and dark blue flames filled his body.
The orange-red flames were suppressed, and within three meters of Ivo, the orange-red flames automatically avoided as if they had seen a natural predator.
"You're not the only one who can play with fire!"
Hugo looked horrified, the scepter of divine fire was his greatest reliance, but it was easily cracked by Ivo, he exclaimed incredibly: "What kind of flame is this?!"
The corners of Ivo's mouth hooked slightly, he chose Hugo as a breakthrough, just to use the extremely high-ranking Frost Flame to crack the scepter of divine fire, but as he expected, after Hugo lost the powerful divine blade, he was not his opponent at all, and he broke his sternum with a spear, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and was eliminated directly.
All the students present were shocked, a talented captain of the Seed Academy was knocked over by Ivo in less than five minutes, so how strong is Ivo?!
Demari was shocked, even he couldn't beat Hugo so quickly, and a deep fear floated in his heart.
The battle continued, Ivo did not relax, and shouted again: "Barlow, your opponent is handed over to me!"
"Alright!" Barlow did not hesitate, and went with Hades to contain Demoari.
Humble looked cautiously at Ivo, who had just put pressure on him with his tough performance.
Unconsciously, in the eyes of these arrogant Seed Academy geniuses, Ivo has become a big boss-like existence.
Humble's battle mode is defensive counterattack, and his "rock" light makes him as hard as a turtle shell, but facing Ivo with a defensive stance, Humble is very bottomless.
Ivo directly made a killing move, and the muscles of the arm holding the spear swelled in a circle, and the tip of the spear condensed all its strength, trembling violently, and the air fluctuated slightly.
"The Thorn of Stienbada!"
Like a heavy log in a siege, Metos shattered the holy light that enveloped Humble's body, and it was unstoppable!
Humble's eyes widened in shock, "The force is too strong!"
The spear was approaching, Humble hurriedly blocked with the knight's sword, and with a bang, the fine knight's sword forged by the dwarven craft broke in two, and the armor on Humble's arms was shattered by the huge force, and he flew upside down and crashed into the city wall!
Ivo chased after him and pressed his palm on Humble's breastplate, and the golden light burst out, blasting out the lotus palm.
Humble's breastplate was shattered by the force of the impact, his chest was suffocated, he fainted, and the badge flashed and he was eliminated.
The spectators outside the stadium were stunned!
"What?!"
"The captains of the two seeded academies lost so quickly!"
"Oh my God!"
"It's over, my bet!"
Demari's face changed drastically, and he didn't expect that the confident ambush would deteriorate into the current situation.
Ivo gasped for breath, and his strength was running out, but he still didn't rest, and walked resolutely towards Demoari, "Barlow, Hades, you go and deal with the others, and he will leave it to me to deal with." ”
Carrying the power of defeating Hugo and Humble in succession, Ivo was full of arrogance, and the two were convinced and retreated.
Demari clenched the hilt of his sword, "Ivo, I admit to underestimating you, but you are definitely no match for me. ”
Ivo's face was flat, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, a year ago, he was going to recover the interest today, and he had to avenge Nafi's injury, he must take revenge!
Dusk passed, and night fell.
He braced his tired body and pounced on it, his shield slamming against the knight's sword with a metallic crash.
Demari's whole body flowed with a rich holy light, dazzling, and the dual nature of "punishment" and "sacred" holy light left scorch marks on Ivo's body.
"Bell!" the spear and the knight's sword clashed again, and the splash of holy light illuminated the hideous faces of the two.
Demoari's attack power comes from the increase of the Holy Light, and his own physical fitness cannot be compared to that of a warrior, Ivo exerted his strength to the advantage, striking hard, and smashing a spear on the knight's sword of Demoari, with gold and iron resonating.
With each blow he blocked, he had to take several steps back, his arm bones made a Kerala sound, he was overwhelmed, he had the heart to fight back but he was unable to follow, and he was suppressed by Ivo step by step.
"Bastard!" Demoari couldn't bear to be beaten by Ivo, his heart was furious, and he exploded with all his might, and the holy light soared, forming a giant golden cross in the night sky!
"Rite of Glory!"
Countless balls of holy light erupted from the top of the cross, like meteors, rumbling and smashing, flames splashing everywhere, and explosions repeatedly.
Ivo dodged left and right with nimble steps, dodging a barrage of blasts of light, and he tried to get close to Damari again, but the range of the light was too great for him to get close.
The holy light was dense, Ivo couldn't dodge it all, he was hit a few times, leaving a scorched black scar, the burning pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the feeling of weakness gradually devoured his physical strength, his face was hideous, he knew that his body had reached its limit and could not be dragged any longer.
The Ring of Darkness lit up, and his figure flickered, throwing out four remnant clones, and the main body rushed towards Damari from five directions.
Dymari controlled the Holy Light Cross, and the Holy Light sprayed towards Ivo and the four clones, but Ivo consciously controlled the clones, moved flexibly, and quickly approached within ten meters of Demoari.
Dymari sneered, swung his sword and slashed, turning the Holy Light into a blade, slashing off one of the clones, and at the same time, a series of Holy Light Bullets caught up with the other clone and shattered it.
"There are two more ......" Ivo secretly calculated the location, and the three figures overlapped and then misseparated during the dodge, deliberately going around to the blind spot of the line of sight.
Triangle Offensive!
Unable to do it all three, Demoari smashed another doppelganger before being approached by Ivo and the clone.
The holy light retracted, and he returned his sword and slashed at the waist and abdomen of the last clone, turned in a circle, turned around to block the war spear stabbed by Ivo's main body in front of him, and sneered: "This kind of clumsy tactic will not work for me. ”
Ivo smiled strangely and increased the force in his hand, and Demari's knees tightened, and he was pinned in place.
Suddenly, behind Demari, the last doppelganger who was supposed to dissipate, seemed to be unharmed at this time, and actually hugged Demari from behind, and a black light erupted from his arms, and the octagonal lotus flower appeared at a glance.
With a bang, Demoari was hit hard, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground, looking at Ivo in horror, unable to understand.
The last doppelganger stood beside Ivo and suddenly grinned.
Ivo slips a summoning scroll from his hand.
This is not a clone at all, but Blackie, who is almost immune to physical damage.
Xiao Hei is the same as the clone, both are pitch black and difficult to distinguish.
Ivo gave Demari the illusion of defeating all the clones, creating an opportunity to take him down.
The spear tip was pressed against Demoari's forehead, and Ivo said coldly, "You lost. ”
Dymari clenched his teeth, the muscles in his face twitched, and he tried to struggle to his feet, but the weight of the injury left him powerless, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again.
He is a high-minded and arrogant person, and he has always created his perfect image in front of people, but he was defeated by an opponent he looked down on before, he couldn't stand this blow, and he was extremely sad and angry.
The hundreds of thousands of Lasses people outside the arena were silent, and someone cautiously said, "The Royal Academy also lost?"
“...... It seems like yes. ”
"All seed academies have been swept by one person?"
"Oh my God......"
Everyone didn't know how to describe their current mood, incredulous, incredible, and extremely shocked.
Those gamblers who bet on the seed academy were frustrated, and they no longer had the belief that the strong team would win, although they lost the bet, but they didn't know why, but they didn't hate Ivo, only a faint admiration.
A third-rate academy swept all the strong teams and became the final winner!
Tough!
This is the impression Ivo has made.
His image overwhelmed all the geniuses reported by the Academy Star, and left a strong color in the hearts of the people.
Looking back at the arena, after the defeat of Demoari, all the elite cadets lost their mental support and were quickly eliminated, Hades, Barlow, and Ender surrounded Demoari, looked at Ivo, and waited for him to speak.
Ivo's tone was cold: "I ask you, which hand hurt Nafi?"
Dymari stared at Ivo with grief and indignation, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I can leave the arena at any time, you will never be able to take revenge!
He twisted the badge hard, knowing that he could teleport out the next moment, which was his confidence.
However, nothing happened, and he still lay here.
"What's going on?" said Demoari, horrified.
Ivo smiled coldly, he had already asked Lao De to shield the protection mechanism of the badge, just to make it impossible for Demari to escape, his tone was calm, but it seemed to be brewing a volcano that was about to erupt, "I ask you again, which hand?"
Demari finally felt scared, and could no longer care about maintaining his demeanor and image, and hurriedly said: "I am the eldest son of the Delenn family, I will have endless troubles if you hurt me, if you let me go, I promise that I will not trouble you, and I personally apologize to you for the misunderstanding a year ago......"
Outside the arena, on the wizard's tower, Macibe's face darkened, and he scolded Demari for being spineless and losing the face of the family, and he hurriedly said to the king: "Your Majesty, can you temporarily block the sound of all alchemy screens...... He wants to save the reputation of some families through this means.
The king pondered for a moment and shook his head slowly, although the reputation of the nobility was closely related to the royal family, he also had his own considerations, and he could not undermine the fairness of the league.
Macisbury's face became even more ugly.
Forget it, after all, Demoali is also his grandson, and he can accept the loss of some reputation, and the grandson is safe and sound.
However, the next moment, his face changed drastically!
Ivo turned a deaf ear to Demari's pleas for mercy and raised the Harriken's hammer, smashing Demoari's right arm hard.
"Ahh
Ivo's face was calm and unmoved, "Since you forgot which hand it was, then smash them all." ”
With that, he struck the hammer again, smashing Demoari's other hand.
Demari wailed, twitching and rolling on the ground like a mad dog, no longer with any grace or grace.
The Dymari badge erupted with a glare as the mage referee began to intervene.
Ivo unshielded Laode, and Demoari was instantly teleported out.
The battlefield was finally quiet again, and here four people and more than twenty beasts were all the creatures left in the league forest.
The breeze blew, and the corners of Ivo's clothes were blown, and he muttered, "Nafi, you are satisfied with this result." ”
Demari, I want to take revenge on you, and I will not be stopped for any reason.
You once owed me justice, and I will take it myself.
Neither have I feared thy kind.
If you want revenge, then come on.
McCeiber slapped his seat hard and roared in a gaffe: "I'm going to make him pay!"