The Return of the King Chapter 164 Suppressive Power (II)

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"Dark Night: Demon's Roar!"

Shecher enters the darkness of the night and uses powerful magic to get serious with Eric.

"Thor, Spirit Slayer Thunder Arrow!" With the experience of the last battle, Eric, who can quickly identify magic, quickly found the source of the dark magic of Shecher's magic, and summoned the Thor's bow without any waves in his heart, shot the thunder arrow, and destroyed it in the cradle at the moment when the dark magic was still gathering power.

"This magic is too flawed. ”

"Aren't you too!"

Sure enough, Eric didn't think enough about it, and at the same time, Shecher passed by Eric from Eric's dark figure, and the thick chains that had been born from the darkness were already on his body.

Before Eric could use his next spell, Shecher had restrained Eric's legs.

"Sure enough, I'm getting stronger!"

Shecher didn't talk nonsense, trapped Eric's whole body, jumped behind Eric, and pulled the four bundles of chains back with his body, this pain should be unbearable.

Eric's heart was beating rapidly against his chest at this time, as if he was exerting force, but not fully releasing the power.

"Shadow Warrior: Disillusionment!" As Scher tightened Eric as hard as she could, Eric switched to Shadow Magic again, and managed to escape.

Although Shecher has a lot of knowledge, he didn't expect such a way to get out, and he was suddenly a little confused.

"Through the power of shadow, the body is upgraded to a higher dimension, and it has the effect of reorganizing after separation, and it turns out that he has been able to fully grasp this power. Claire looked at Eric, who had grown up, from a distance, and her heart was full of respect, and there was no doubt that the future king he would eventually assist would never stop getting stronger.

On the other hand, his younger brother, who is also the person he wants to protect, has also been working hard, even surpassing him.

Such a battle between the two of them, he may not have wanted to see it in the past, but now it is different. It was because of the fiasco of the Great World War that he believed that he was going to become a fearless assistant, and these two people were the greatest hope for the righteous side in the Great World Era.

"It seems that we are already a generation in the past. Ron said with a slightly sad pat on Claire's shoulder.

"You're just a generation in the past, I'm still young!" At this time, Nixtoor began to play tricks, in fact, they were not particularly serious in private, but they could show their majesty in some public places.

"Look at it, learn it!" Claire didn't look at them at all, but a slight smile appeared on her face.

They are the beginning of this generation.

At this time, Shecher, who had been defeated in every sense of the word, had decided that he could not defeat Eric through normal magic, but it was impossible for him to come up with forbidden magic in such an audience.

He has to fight, and that's his biggest advantage.

Seeing that Shecher was going to fight him like this, Eric was not at all intimidated. You know, the two of them have been learning martial arts together under Exer since they were children, and because Shecher was forced to train hard every day, Eric never stopped. He told himself in his heart that if Shecher surpassed him, then in the future, he would definitely not be the strongest.

Unexpectedly, many years later, it was Shecher who fought him.

The two will never be separated, and even Claire knows that once Eric appears, he will not be able to become Shecher's opponent, but there is no regret about this.

The two men who scuffled together almost did their best to knock their opponents down, but the long-term fight of one punch and one leg was not over at all. Both men seem to have inexhaustible strength, and even if they are knocked to the ground, they can still fight back and push their opponent to the ground again.

It's a battle where no one is convinced, and they have to keep yelling at each other, just like the fight in childhood, no one is convinced, but it's different, this time they all want to prove themselves.

has been fighting for too long, and even several elders are a little distressed to see it, and the younger brothers and sisters are secretly cheering for their brother.

"Ah, you can't just go head-to-head with me?!" Eric cried out completely unconvinced, because even if he lost, Shecher would not be able to win.

"It's not you, I can't release any magic!"

"Isn't that your skill inferior to others?!"

"How is that possible!" Hearing "the skill is not as good as the person", Shecher was even more angry, as if he wanted to do something, but the anger in his expression was also perfectly captured by everyone.

Lan Li looked at the angry Shecher, it was really difficult to understand, this man who rarely got angry was actually angry with his friends in this battle, which was really a bit unexpected.

However, she also realized that, just like they had met for the first time, Shecher was struggling to deal with Eric, as if she had hit each other.

It's a strange two.

"Brother Shecher, what is this going to do?!" Seeing that Shecher was still pulling the distance in the distance, Dora was also quite puzzled.

"I don't understand!" replied Tank, looking at Shecher in the distance, who could probably always find new ways to achieve victory, and they couldn't guess it.

And after Shecher, Eric yelled and scolded, they hadn't decided the winner of the fight just now, but Shecher suddenly ran up, which made him a little confused.

And that's what Shecher wants.

After running for a while, Scher quickly turned around, the anger on his face turning into a sly smile. Eric, on the other hand, had let his guard down, completely oblivious to Shecher's movements and the changing color of his hair and eyes.

"Yin and Yang Demon Creation Right Arm!"

I saw that Shecher used the Yin and Yang Eye to transform his right arm into a demon, that is to say, only the right arm turned into a huge demonic right arm, and smashed heavily on the top of Eric's head, crushing him underneath.

He also wanted to think of this compromise with the mentality of trying, and obviously, the success of this magic meant that he could completely manipulate the yin and yang eyes.

There was another exclamation in the stands, the reversal was a little abrupt, and Eric was pressed under the huge right arm, and he didn't move.

While everyone wondered if the battle was over, Shercel didn't let up, because he could feel Eric's magic moving regularly under his right arm.

The harder he tried to stop Eric with his strength, the more intense the rhythm of the magic became, until he couldn't control the arm a little.

It's not that he can't control it, it's Eric who pushes it up!

The golden thunder demon substance that surrounded him, along with his completely stress-free smile, knocked out the confidence that Shecher had just built up again.

"How is that possible!" Scher thought to himself, and only then did he dare to admit that Eric's magic was the most powerful he had ever encountered in this time, even at the meeting of the Baker Group of the Nineteenth Academy.

The sweat on his face showed his pressure, and in this moment, he had to deal with his biggest opponent - fear.

This feeling buried deep in his heart, which had not appeared for too long, put him in a difficult situation.

Eric's magic field was overpowering him, and it was coming at him along the base of the immensely powerful arms.

simply, the right arm of the demon creation was directly canceled.

"Is this, admitting defeat?" Looking at the obvious gap between the two, the viewer's thoughts also appeared one-sided.

Only the people who are left with the Feather of Sin still retain that hope, there have been five groups of battles in the first round, and Feather of Sin has not won a single one, and the disparity in strength does make them a little hopeless.

This is the power of the three generals of the king?

Yes.

But is this the power of the Feather of Sins?

No.

Fiore's magician, how could he admit defeat!