Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's Just a Moment, and It Doesn't Hurt Again
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Compared to the pain in his memory, the pain of hundreds of millions of cells and hundreds of millions of times being bitten by the Fire Lotus Technique this time is extremely real, Duke only wants to destroy the whole world, but in this state, he can still stay awake, is there still an ingredient in this medicine that makes the brain sober?
This pain did not last long. Although those cells were greedily absorbing nutrients from the medicinal power as if they had been hungry for an unknown amount of time, they didn't feel so uncomfortable except for the first time when it was extremely painful.
"Is it painful, painful, really used to it?" Duke couldn't help but think, "It's okay that those two old men have a little conscience, but it's just a moment, and it doesn't hurt anymore." β
If Herman and Angus knew that Duke thought so, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood, and it would be simple to engrave any formation or something, anyway, they were all formations that gathered demons and cleared the mind. But it is really difficult to collect the magic materials used for half a month, not to mention the need to keep the medicinal power in this bathtub sufficient, and deliberately using a device like a communicator, the materials required are so many that Duke can't imagine.
Time passed slowly, and Duke remained in a meditative posture, not feeling hungry or tired. The green liquid has always maintained such a dΓΉ, green, and when you look at it, you feel full of life and moisture. Every tiny molecule in his body is powerful all the time, and the stored magic power is getting more and more, and when the potential breaks through the high-level ** master and reaches the magician, Duke suddenly surprises: "Hmm? Is it going to break through to the ** master?"
It's just the second day of special training, and Duke actually has a feeling that he is going to be promoted, which makes him a little happy, but not crazy. Even if there is no this time, he believes that within half a month, he will definitely be promoted to the ** division.
This comes from the confidence that belongs to the Daniel family!
In the third article, Du Keshun was promoted to the ** division, and those cells that stored magic power were also undergoing earth-shaking changes at this moment.
There is a watershed between a mage and a magician.
Duke's current magic potential is at the wizard stage, and the magic power he has is enough to support the consumption of the previous five high-level mages, and he believes that if he encounters that guy from Quint now, even if he stands still, just by driving the Moonlight Holy Shield, he can exhaust the other party.
Fifteen days passed quietly, and on the last day, Duke's magic potential finally accumulated to the junior Grand Magister, and his true strength was also promoted to the intermediate ** division, which actually spanned a full five levels. If you say it, I don't know how many people will say that it is a neurosis.
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The breeze was slow, and the sun was setting, dyeing the clouds of the western sky red.
In the Stan Forest, there is a rustling of leaves from time to time, occasionally accompanied by some insects and birds, which seems peaceful and quiet.
If it weren't for the occasional banging sound, such a world would be enough to be painted by the painter and spread forever.
"Quint, you bastard, you came to attack us while Duke was away... , ahem... Dry... Come again!"
Richie's voice was hoarse, a trace of blood was coughing up from the corners of his mouth, and there were already a few moaning companions lying on the ground around him, Lorego, Vicky, Bazzat, Frank, and only himself, Douglas and Dios, who were still standing, but also crumbling. Luckily, the girls weren't playing here.
"Hmph!" Quint snorted coldly, extremely disdainful: "Duke? Now that I'm a swordsman, even if Duke is here, so what? Even if he's a genius and is promoted from a high-level mage to a ** master again, so what? There is a lot of difference between a swordsman and a great swordsman, and it's no exaggeration to say that one swordsman is enough to deal with ten great swordsmen, and I'm ten times stronger than before?"
Quint held a sword in one hand and pointed diagonally at the ground. The double-edged sword in his right hand actually started from the end of the sword, slowly flowing with a faint halo, and after reaching the hilt, it flowed out from the end of the sword, and so on, and so on.
This is the biggest difference between a swordsman and a swordsman, they can attach magic power to the weapon, so that the weapon has more amazing combat power, just a casual wave, it is to sharpen the iron like clay, with a higher level of swordsman martial arts, it can be illuminated into terrifying damage. To put it simply, Quint of the Great Swordsman needs to rely on the Ice Crystal Cold Sword to draw out the cold aura on the sword and enhance his combat power, but now with any sword, Quint can swing him with the unique skill of the Ice Crystal Cold Sword.
However, the magic power of swordsmen is much lower than that of mages of the same level, and they rely more on swordsmanship skills and their own strength.
"I'm not very demanding, as long as you apologize in front of everyone and admit that you are garbage, and give me back all the gold coins, I don't care about that. When the time comes, I'll enter Stan's secret realm, and if I touch it, maybe I'll help you. Quint held the double-edged sword, swung it back and forth, a trace of cold air came out from the end of the sword, and the moment it crossed the ground, some of the tender green grass along the way began to frost and freeze.
"Your mother... , just one word!"
Richie has been training frantically day and night during this time, and he has touched the threshold of an intermediate mage from a junior mage, as long as he has a little bit, he can be promoted again, and in the past half a month, there have only been two promotions, and he is very dissatisfied with this.
"Even if you lie down for half a month, even if you can't enter the secret realm, I want you to know that even the ugliest dog's tail grass is a flower!" Richie's heart sank, obscure syllables began to come out, and a trace of magic overflowed in his hand, and with the change of his fingers, a spell was quickly formed in front of him.
"It seems that you chose to find death!"
Quint said indifferently, and the hand holding the sword tightened even more, this time he decided not to spare this group of nasty freshmen.
"Who are you talking to?"
At this moment, a loud roar came from afar. Before the voice could fall, a figure rushed between Richie and Quint.
With a bang, Duke raised his hand and slapped Quint's head, "Bastard, I haven't seen you for half a month, you're a lot arrogant, isn't it that the injuries on your body are healed, and you forget about the pain? Do you know what it's called? This is a shit!"
β......β
The muscles on Quint's face twitched, not because he didn't expect Duke to suddenly appear, but because he didn't expect the other party to dare to slap him.
"Sword master, Quint is already a sword master, is this guy an idiot, and he dares to directly pump the other party's head?"
"It's finally kicked to the iron plate, and it's time for someone to clean up this guy. β
"Boss, beat him to death, beat him to death. β
The onlookers who followed Quint and the rest of Quint's team all looked at Duke like idiots, as if Duke's fate had already been decided.
"Smack!" came out with another crisp sound.
Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Duke actually slap Quint on the head with much more strength than before.
And because Duke is not as tall as Quint, these two blows, Duke still jumped up and hit.
"Bastard, what's that look on your face, do you still want to hit me, do you?"
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound peculiar to the sword suddenly sounded, and the double-edged sword in Quent's hand was actually at this moment, because he was trembling violently with anger, and there was a burst of buzzing, which showed that Quint was already angry.
"Ice Flame Sword!" Quint shouted, the double-edged sword in his hand emitted a cold aura, and there was a burst of aura around his body like an ice cave, and countless tiny frozen particles actually began to revolve around him quickly, just like the ice and snow forest in the far north, swept away by the howling and snowflake-carrying gale.
With a snort, the sword he held diagonally swept from the bottom up, and a frozen white on the ground began to form ice slag wherever the sword went.
But when Quint's sword slashed through the air, Duke's figure came behind him in a flash.
At this time, the countless magic power in Duke's hands began to surge, and when that surging aura suddenly came out, Quint was shocked for a moment, what kind of strength is this? Some magic fluctuations actually made him start to feel terrifying.
"Fire Lotus Heaven!"
As soon as he felt palpitations, a terrifying heat wave began to hit, and Quint felt as if he was surrounded by countless flames, as if he had jumped into a volcanic crater, and the longer he passed, the more profound the burning sensation became.
"It's hot, it's hot!"
Quint's left hand began to tear at his collar in an attempt to cool himself down.
At this moment, the double-edged sword on his right hand, which had originally emitted a trace of cold air, began to turn red, as if the sword had just been taken out of the furnace before it had been forged.
With a ping-pong sound, his right hand holding the sword was burned by the hilt, and the double-edged sword fell.
"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack" "Smack......"
Duke withdrew the spell as well, but he jumped up and slapped Quint on the head several times. While snapping, Duke also shouted: "Bastard, I originally wanted to accept you as a junior brother, but I don't want a guy like you who is disrespectful to the boss, you are crying and begging me now, I don't want you either, and I will beat you up, and then let people ransom you!"
Finally, in the almost violent slapping sound of Duke, the onlookers suddenly came to their senses.
"It's a ransom again, how much does this guy want to kidnap and rob others?"
"Oh my God, the swordsman was defeated like this?"
"That spell is only a high-level magician can cast, how can it pose such a big threat to the swordsman? This doesn't make sense, unless this spell is cast by the great magician, this low-level spell is impossible, it must be impossible......"
Some of them sighed with infinite emotion, either they didn't believe that Duke had defeated the sword master in this way, or they were thinking about the details of the side branch of the Flame Lotus Heaven's spell.
"Don't you, it's so fierce, why are we embarrassed?
"I think there will be a place for him in the future, so I will retreat. β
"Hit... Defeat the Swordsman... , then he is... What is the strength?"
There are also some people who are trembling and thinking about Duke's current strength, and they are beginning to think about how to avoid this plague god.