Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 95: No Unfortunate Battle Left Behind

Justin didn't even move, just stared at the blue knife shadow with a cold smile and his abdomen condensed into a slim piece of metal nail.

But at the moment of contact between the blue knife shadow and the metal chip, his body suddenly felt something wrong, and his face changed dramatically, while his body swept backwards to the side.

“Psst!”

His chest suddenly showed a long, narrow wound, spreading hot blood!

There are tiny blood beads rolling in the air to outline the blade!

“Deborah's left hand also has a knife! ”

“His right hand knife is solid blade, how can his left hand knife be solid! ”

“Since he is an entity, how can his left hand knife be invisible and how can he not see the outflow and coagulation of the surgical particles! ”

There was an incredible scream as the stands were ringing.

“Was he concentrating the image of the left hand knife and the projection on the right hand knife?” Erin stunned and couldn't help but turn around and look at Chris beside her and say.

“Yes.” Chris nodded, “This should be his hidden knife flow technique. ”

Listening to this conversation, looking at Erin in front, the silent Moss had to admit in his heart that, although Erin had perceived the aftermath many times, he had no way of comparing himself with his technical understanding and combat intuition, and remembering it was a bit discouraging.

Also in this short space of time, Justin's wound immediately showed a piece of black metal nail that completely fitted, covered and no longer bled out.

“It's a dual entity knife! What a razor blade!” He looked at Dipola and snorted coldly. At one point, they pulled a dozen meters apart, but they all seemed to be thinking about how to make the next hit, not immediately.

“This ghost weapon is indeed a peculiar physical technique, which is equivalent to temporarily treating the wound.” Erin looked closely without blinking, "but why didn't he just cover his body from the beginning... why give each other a chance? ”

Chris looked at Arryn and explained carefully: “After all, any physical skill is just a combination of technical particles and technical forces. After all, it is not a real entity, there will be a certain time limit. Many of the earliest dragon linguists have exclusively studied it. It should be that the surgical force summoned is not part of the body after all, and cannot form a stable substance with the technical particles produced by mental forces and own energy compression. Plus, every condensation part of the entity is at the expense of consuming a lot of technical particles, so this kind of armor, in particular, generally only condenses when fighting, and often, depending on factors such as the strength of the other party, it determines the thickness of armor that is resistant to the other party's attack in order to minimize the consumption of technical particles. A powerful magician must not only have a powerful explosive power, but also have the ability to use the technique granules rationally to fight for a long time. So some elite artists are able to deal with many opponents with equivalent levels of surgical particles in a row. ”

“I see.” Erin nodded.

“Whoosh!”

And that's when Justin's figure suddenly disappeared.

Outside of Deborah, suddenly four figures appeared exactly like him.

“Furious five consecutive chops! ”

Also at this moment, with a low chant, Deborah's entire body hurricane spins like a whirlwind, and the air simultaneously sounds five powerful knives and a metal impact.

Like the vast majority of the audience, Erin didn't see the knife at all, and those four Justin figures had split in half.

The wind disappeared and Justin's figure had appeared more than a dozen meters to his right as Deborah's body paused.

Justin's entire right arm is covered in black metal, and his fists are filled with a raised blade.

Not far from the ground in front of him, a black metal blade was inserted obliquely and, like ice, was slowly dissolving into flames.

“It is a specialty department, mainly knife surgeon, the reaction and close knife skills are also perfect. I'm afraid the best way to deal with you is to use the technical particles to repair them higher than you, deplete your technical particles.” Looking at the black metal blade that was disappearing on the ground, Justin's face cooled down completely, and he sank: “But there's only one other way today. ”

“Really? ”

Dipola's eyes squeezed like a blade again, and as soon as Justin spoke, he appeared beside Justin.

“Yes.” Chris' eyes flashed with praise, “this armor technique, because the body was too heavy and speed was always a weakness! Active attack, overwhelming each other with speed is the best option! ”

“When!”

The long knife on Dipola's right hand was cut between Justin's core, and although a suddenly appearing piece of black metal suddenly blocked the blade, the force on his knife caused Justin's body to shake violently.

“What!”

Looking at his left hand knife can hurt Justin, but what he didn't expect was that his right hand knife was also heavy and his body lost balance at the same time!

In the remaining light of his eyes, the black metal cut by his right hand knife actually adhered tightly to his knife.

“This is nail clipper surgery, specializing in knife surgery like you. The knife suddenly has a lot of heavy weight while traveling at high speeds. It must be very uncomfortable, it must be hard!” Justin's voice sounded suddenly, and his left foot had kicked on Dipola's right shoulder while his first word sounded.

“Ka Ka! ”

Deborah heard a clear crack in the bone, and his body was kicked out of the back with one foot and heavily landed.

Everyone saw his right hand knife fly out of hand and his entire right arm draped down softly.

“Deborah! ”

Many St. Dawn's College students made a huge shout, and they could see that Deborah's right arm had been kicked off by Justin's foot!

“Admit it. ”

Looking at Deborah, who stood up again and looked at a pale blue knife that appeared on his left hand, Justin shook his head and went on to say: “With only his left hand, your phantom blade flow has been broken, plus your other skills have not worked for me since the beginning, it makes no sense for you to keep fighting. ”

Everyone's eyes are on Deborah.

The vast majority thought Justin was right, and it made no sense for Deborah to insist.

But at this point, Erin's shouts suddenly rang again.

“Deborah, come on! ”

“Deborah, beat him! ”

Stingham looked at Erin, who was desperate to cheer up Dipola, and he couldn't help but scold, “You guys, it's so dark, so obviously you can't beat him, give him gas. Do you want him to be killed on the spot? ”

“At least you can't leave yourself with any regrets. ”

Right in Erin's refueling voice, Deborah, with a slightly trembling body, raised her head and suddenly said this.

“What do you mean?” Justin was slightly flimsy and incomprehensible.

“You, like me, are a man without a particularly powerful blood gift.” Deborah stood in pain and looked at Justin, "but the more so, shouldn't we be doing more? If it were you, would you easily admit to losing in a game like this? If you just admit you lost, you'd be sorry to think about it, wouldn't you? ”

“You're right, I respect your choice. ”

“This is a race that nobody wants to leave behind regrets. ”

Justin's face was solemnly raised, and he nodded, saying nothing more, and the next second, his people turned into an iron currents and rushed towards Dipola.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst!” … the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices of the voices.

At a distance of five or six metres from Dipola's body, he flew several black metal blades out of his right fist, not directly at Dipola's body, but at several positions on Dipola's side.

Deborah had just accelerated her body and was forced to stop.

“When!”

At the next moment, Deborah's left hand blade was slashed on Justin's left shoulder, but was blocked by a piece of black metal and attached to the blade.

“Boom!”

Justin had an apologetic look in his eyes, and his ready left fist burst out, and when it burst out, his entire left arm grew more than a foot longer than usual.

“Cuckoo," Deborah's entire left arm softly drowned.

The silence on the stands felt unspeakable and harsh. Both arms were broken, and Deborah could never continue fighting.

At this moment, however, Justin's body was filled with a sense of surprise and danger.

At the moment he punched Deborah's left shoulder joint, Deborah's feet kicked up violently.

This seems to be some kind of counterattack.

But most importantly, he had backward swept through the backlash of a punch, and he believed that Dipola could also feel that his feet could not have gotten his body, so kicking was totally useless.

But also at this moment, his stomach suddenly felt a little cold.

“What!”

His eyes contracted dramatically, and the first time he saw it, a bloody blossom scattered from his abdomen, with a pale blue blade, appearing as his blood splattered.

“What's going on? ”

“Why is there another knife? ”

“Dipola stabbed Justin with a knife on her feet? ”

The entire observation deck was also a blast and a mess at this moment.

“What's going on, boss!” Members of the Wilde and other teams at Tielin College were also incredibly shocked.

“It's a threesome! ”

"His left hand was not a knife, but two! His hidden third knife was supposed to be projected onto the second knife, and at the end of the day, he was ready to scrap his hands, clamp this last hidden knife with his feet, and strike back. ”