Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fists and New Changes
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"Knock Knock"
Duke stomped on the ground, making a dull sound, and the three senior students only felt as if they were stepping on their hearts, an indescribable feeling of tightness in their chests.
Seeing Duke rushing straight at him, the student jerked back as his mouth began to chant incantations one after another.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
However, he had barely taken a few steps back when he heard two loud noises, and then two figures, much faster than he had retreated, flew in the direction of his retreat.
"This ......"
His eyes bulged out, and he couldn't believe his two companions, so simply and easily knocked them away. There was a slight pause in the chanting of the incantation, and he felt a smell of blood rise from his throat, and he was consumed by the magic power. The spell he was about to cast was the strongest spell he could master right now—the Swamp of Thorns.
This is a spell that has been improved on the terrifying swamp that intermediate spells can master. In contrast, it does not show obvious features on the ground until it is cast, the ground does not soften, and it does not emit countless purple-black bubbles at first, nor does it have a pungent fishy odor. It is only when the spell is formed and cast on the opponent that the above characteristics are revealed.
These countless changes are all loaded on the opponent in an instant, which will definitely cause the opponent to lose his mind for a moment.
Then, countless thorny tentacles will stretch out under the swamp, and these thorns full of barbs will frantically rush to each other, entangle each other, and slowly retract them, and the barbs will pierce into the flesh, and as the other party struggles, it will pierce deeper and deeper......
In his imagination, as long as he was given a little time, this third-level high-level spell would make the freshman cry and beg for mercy.
But a momentary loss of consciousness caused him to pause while chanting the incantation, and suffered the backlash of the spell. If it weren't for the previous Spell Professor's teaching, if he minimized his own damage before the spell was about to backlash, this would have been enough to make him lose half of his combat ability.
He held back the smell of blood in his mouth, and his slender eyes stared at Duke with a devouring light. After stopping the backlash of the magic in time, he continued to chant its magic.
At this moment, he didn't chant the spell from the beginning, but after skillful processing, he started from a certain section in the middle, which would save most of the time for spell casting, and at the critical time of the battle, those who knew how to deal with it like this would definitely be able to grasp the opportunity. A technique like this, looking at the entire Gargalon University 6, can only be spread by the Goode Academy, and the talent and effort required in it cannot be accomplished by ordinary mages. But the rest of the Goode Academy is lacking, that is, there is no shortage of geniuses.
As he began to chant the incantation, a myriad of crazy, yellow mana gathered in front of him, and a yellow vortex was rapidly growing.
"Boom!"
"Suffer death!"
He jerked his hands forward, laughing maniacally as he moved, as if he had foreseen the frenzied wails of the other beneath the swamp of thorns.
"Uh, what about people!?"
When he looked forward, he couldn't see half a figure anymore, the road was still the same road, and if it weren't for the sound of two heavy falls from behind him, he thought that this qiē was just an illusion.
"Haha, big idiot, Lao Tzu is behind you. After he asked, Duke replied quickly.
As soon as the voice sounded, he was like a cat with its tail stepped on, suddenly sprang up and jumped backwards.
But as soon as he made all his movements, a huge fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.
There was a thud, and the third-grader had a black pie painted on his left eye.
"Ahhh
In mid-air, he let out a cry of pain. Like his two companions before, he flew backwards, only to see Duke getting farther and farther away from him.
With a thud, he slammed to the ground, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw where he had fallen, exactly where he had begun to retreat when he had chanted the incantation.
This time, in addition to the pain of falling heavily to the ground, he also showed that the object of his original robbery seemed to be much stronger than himself, and he never believed that the location where he fell was so coincidental.
Just as the heavens and men were at war in his heart, slowly eroded by fear, Duke walked up to him and looked at him half-crouched.
"With such a little strength, you also came to rob me, where did you get your guts, who borrowed you?"
"Bastard, I can't beat you to death!"
Duke said coldly, slapping the other party's head and slapping it one by one.
"Ahh
When he was fanned, he screamed, and even forgot to say cruel words and begging for mercy.
"Does it hurt?"
Duke stopped his hand and asked softly, if it was someone who didn't know the truth, seeing this scene, he still thought that Duke and he were good friends, such a concerned look, absolutely only between good friends, would show it. However, at this moment, there was only an endless shiver in the ears of this third-grade student, "Your aunt, you beat me like this, and asked me if it hurts?"
"It doesn't hurt, does it?" said Duke, then raised his fist.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
"Ahh
Suddenly, the rhythmic sound of fists and flesh sounded in this space, and after each sound, there would be another sound, which sounded unbearable.
"Does it hurt?" Duke asked again.
"It hurts... It hurts ......."
The senior student's mouth could no longer pronounce correctly, and when he spoke, it was like he had a mouth full of things, only where his tongue swirled.
"Can you still talk? It doesn't seem to hurt too much. ”
Duke muttered a little confused, then raised his fist again.
"Does it hurt?"
Duke rubbed his hands and asked.
“……”
The senior student's mind was quite clear, and after hearing Duke's words, he instinctively wanted to answer, but immediately remembered what had just happened, and closed his mouth tightly.
"I like it!" Duke admired, "and it doesn't seem to hurt too much." ”
"Pain, pain, pain, pain......"
Before Duke could make a move, the senior student couldn't care about anything anymore, and kept desperately shouting a word.
"Now I'll ask you to hand over the gold, will you?" Duke interrupted the other and asked a question.
"......" Duke's voice just fell, and the other side immediately replied.
"Look, isn't it best to do it first and then rob?"
Duke stretched out his fist and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, as if he was teaching his younger brother how to rob to be considered the true meaning of robbery.
"Yes Yes ......"
The senior student replied quickly, now he just wants this fierce god to get out of here quickly, God knows if there is something wrong in the future, will he wave his fist again to greet him, there is no pattern at all, there is no trace at all, is it...... This is the real robbery, it seems to work very well, at least ...... yourself
Although he was beaten by Fat, he still carefully thought about the qiē he had just born, from beginning to end, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that everything Duke said was the truth. You look at his fighting methods, after defeating people, don't say anything to the other party first, quickly beat a paragraph first, and then say, this immediately has a deterrent effect, and after that, how to deal with him if you don't want to deal with him?
"Gold coins... In my arms, I still have a small space ring on my hand..."
Without waiting for Duke to ask anything more, the senior student, lying on the ground, his head already swollen like a pig's head, said it all like pouring beans.
It didn't take long for Duke to find out that Suoso had scavenged him all, and he had found more than five hundred gold coins in total.
"So poor?"
Duke muttered dissatisfiedly and stood up, "Quint's guy is fatter than you, you're too miserable......"
Duke glanced at the other party disdainfully, then left without looking back, walking towards Stan Forest.
"Quint?"
Looking at Duke's figure gradually disappearing, the senior student became puzzled, and wondered who Quint was in his mind, "Quint, the captain of the golden squad? With the strength of the Great Swordsman, he entered the rank of the Grade Slasher? It seems that he was beaten by a freshman when he came to the ...... of the swordsman."
"And who is this guy? robbed Quint...... , Aunt Hey, how could he meet this guy, this is simply a tyrant and a scourge of the academy, after ten days of training outside, he didn't encounter any danger, and he didn't have any minor injuries, how could he meet this evil god as soon as he returned to the academy!"
……
Stansen is strict, it is still so lush, the tall trees shade the sky and the sun, completely isolate the heat outside, and as soon as you enter the inside, the cool feeling is coming.
Walking out of a path paved between the trees, Duke sensed that something seemed to be different in the Stan Forest.
One runs from the ditch from the West Lake of Dexi, and after a leisurely walk around the forest, it returns to the lake. There is no longer a feeling of dampness in the forest, more sunlight penetrates the leaves, shines down, and sprinkles on the ground to form fine shadows, and there are no miscellaneous branches on the ground, all of which look neat and organized.
Walking further inside, a huge treehouse appeared in the past, and the previous one could not be compared with this one at all, but from the outside, it was already integrated, and people did not feel that it was artificially added later, as if it was originally grown from a tree.
"Bastard, who the hell made such a mess!"
However, even if the place seemed so harmonious and beautiful, Duke let out an incomprehensible roar after looking around.
"Haha, boss, were you stunned by the beautiful appearance here? Actually, I was the same at the beginning......"
Hearing Duke's roar, Dios ran out of the treehouse and said excitedly.
"Beautiful, you big-headed ghost, who made it, so awkward, ugly to death. ”
Duke still roared and said, in fact, he didn't feel so bad, but suddenly changed, making him a little confused, when he left here, he was one look, and when he came back, he became another, and he couldn't accept it.
"I got it, how?"
Suddenly, a somewhat cold voice came from the sky in the distance, and a black shadow instantly landed on the corridor of the tree house.
"Professor Susan......?"
The people who came out of the treehouse6 immediately recognized who it was, and they all shouted in surprise.