Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“How the hell did you do that? ”

“If it is the power of technology to push the solid sword, it should not be possible to hold the solid sword yourself, the sword will also rush forward, so that the sword hole in front should also be the sword hole formed by the solid sword cutting, not just the sword hole formed by the sword qi. ”

There are countless possibilities in Lin Lorraine's mind, but every possibility is immediately overturned.

The only certainty is that it is indeed a super powerful sword technique or sword technique that is assassinated at close range, and is purely astonishing in its destructive power and perforation.

Generally speaking, domain proscriptions and some powerful proscriptions can only be used for long distances, otherwise the power of the technique itself will kill the practitioner, but the distance below the long distances will allow the opponent to have some time to react.

The advantage of close combat is that they don't have enough time to react and the power doesn't kill them.

Now such swordsmanship or swordsmanship is obviously a super strong presence in close combat, a flash of explosive power is obviously stronger than his "Moon Erosion”, but now that I see such sword marks, I can't feel any idea, it's like discovering the existence of a treasure trove, but I can't open the door of this treasure trove.

“Redwin, can you help me find Miss Lester at St. Dawn's College? ”

Lin Lorraine subconsciously said this sentence, and he felt that perhaps with Lester's experience, he would find more useful clues.

“What can't you do? Why are you so polite?” Redwin's angry scream went off.

“...” Lin Lorraine's face raised several black lines again: “Go and find Miss Lester and them!” He couldn't help but roar a little wildly.

“That's about it. Okay, I'll be right there. You watch here now.” Redwin was immediately happy and turned around and ran.

“Remember, this experiment is the highest level of confidentiality, all the processes can not be revealed at all, even if the Dean asks, otherwise we will not even have a teacher and student relationship, thank God!” In Professor Kensini's lab, Kensini stapled at the elite teacher and two apprentices.

“But the roof of our lab has been broken, will it be next..." the elite teacher asked worried.

“Old no-go, new no-go, years out of repair, just in time for a bigger and better lab.” Professor Kensini interrupted his words directly.

“…” The elite teacher and the two apprentices were all silent.

Professor Kensini has not made a particularly significant contribution to the River Bay College for so many years. It would not have been a particularly good mix at the College. If the entire laboratory had really collapsed... Although it is said that out-of-the-box streets are not enough, it would certainly not be possible to upgrade a better laboratory.

“My stupid students, it doesn't matter if the lab collapses altogether, it better collapse... because as long as that guy really grows up, everything we do will sooner or later be recorded in the future scriptures.” Professor Kensini's eyes flashed with bright light, and he said it with some pride in his heart, then knocked on the edge of the big pot next to him: "Let's go! ”

“Bang!”

A giant monster with dark hair and bat-like wings, but a rolling ball of body, was thrown on the case board.

“Looks a bit like an evil clash, probably delicious.” Erin looked at the giant monster's big mouth and fangs and said seriously.

The elite teacher and the two apprentices almost fell straight to the ground.

The underground black market ring will never be dark, but it will always be full of carnival.

Bello stood opposite a young man about his age.

The young man, dressed in a tight black leather suit, had short black hair raised with a straight head and a narrow scar at the corners of his mouth on both sides, which looked unusually brutal.

The artist was also the first to make an official appearance in the competition. His identity and what really worked out was unknown. The name of the appearance was “Bat”.

Snake Ginny Rico sat on the edge of the field in a gloomy face.

She can acutely sense the extraordinarily harsh aura of this “bat” sorcerer, which is often owned only by long-trained and slaughtered corps sorcerers, or by some mercenary sorcerers.

Either way, this kind of rival is more difficult to deal with than the average squad of mischievous fishermen.

In her view, shortly after the battle she had just fought, her body certainly did not return to its optimal state to fight this kind of guy, it was nothing like suicide.

And the point is, as long as Bello is killed, the blessing of the so-called Orc blood on her back neck will turn into a very poisonous blood, and kill her instantly!

So at this moment, she curses Bello countless times in her heart, but hopes that Bello will live.

Now that the duel has begun, the man across from Bello in black skinny leather is not in a hurry, as if a skilled hunter were looking at his prey.

But at an unexpected moment for everyone, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and a glint had approached Bello.

“Are you also a close combat magician? ”

Bello's mouth showed a slight impulse and excitement.

“Psst!”

The vast majority of the audience felt nothing but flowers in front of them, and in the sound of a metal cut, Bello and the body of the "bat" had suddenly separated after contact.

“Hiss!”

gasping sound.

The two arms of the "bat" have been completely wrapped in black chips.

On the deck, the left and right arms also each extend three half-meter-long black bayonets.

At this moment, the sound of metal on his body continued to sound, and a piece of black metal nail, in different shapes, flew out of his back like a living creature, constantly covering the outside of his body, a more complete armor, was rapidly forming.

Opposite him, on Bello's chest, were six more bloody wounds that had been rolled over.

Just for a second or so, the armor on the bat was completely formed.

This armor does look like a black metal bat, but in addition to the bayonets on your arms, there are dozens of metal shrapnel underneath the soles of your feet that appear to be resilient.

“This is Bat Base Armor of the Kingdom of Dova! It's semi solid armor! ”

“Was this guy a deserter or a criminal in the Dova Kingdom? ”

“Only battle technicians in the Bat Legion of the Kingdom of Dova can possess this armor that requires physical cooperation! And this armor is very rare in the Bat Legion! ”

On the stands, more screaming and screaming sounds like a dream awakening.

“Semi-physical? Surgically attach many real nail polishes, as if casting and fusing them together with physical techniques. This creates a very powerful armor, does not consume a large amount of technical particles at once, or has a very strong ability to continue the war. I heard that the guy who can have such scarce armor has good strength...”

The bloody bello on his chest did not move for a moment, but looked at the opponent more enthusiastically.

“Hey, the guys who seem to be able to compete in this kind of competition are a little better than the average magicians out there, why don't you come and give me a * *! ”

He made a push glasses motion, and suddenly he was very impulsive and shouted at this opponent across the street.

“…” several burning corps magicians on the edge of metal cages suddenly fell silent.

This guy, does he see this sorcerer's slaughterhouse as his territory for recruiting sorcerers?

“The Bat Legion is not an ordinary Legion... whether it's desertion or anything, even if it really makes him a magician, it's also very hot, not necessarily a catch.” At the same time, Luo Yiwei couldn't help but say so softly in his heart.

Men wrapped in bat base armor remain surprisingly cold and silent.

In everyone's eyes, his figure was short and the whole person suddenly accelerated at full speed, and for a moment it exceeded the limits of the retina of the vast majority of people.

“Bang!”

A dull impact sound sounded.

All voices disappeared.

Everyone saw Bello hanging from a metal cage far behind!

His right palm had three perforated blood holes, while his back was pierced by a tip on a metal cage.

“Dead? ”

Such thoughts have surfaced in the minds of the vast majority of the audience.

Nerek's white face was a little twisted and he couldn't help but scream.

Die with this psychopathic guy? That's really the stupidest way to die.

“Not bad...”

But at this point, once again, the breathing of all was stopped by Bello, whose body was hanging from a metal cage with countless spikes, suddenly raising his head slowly, with a strange smile on his face and even a hint of disdain in in his bloody eyes.

“It's just that you should be a combat technician, why are you missing the sharp energy you should have... too weak offense and momentum... you should have been able to split my head open with that blow, only to make a hole in my palm...” Bello's voice continued to sound.

“Is this guy really a lunatic? He's been hit like this. He's still talking about too weak aggression and momentum...” Nerico's teeth don't have to be bitten to make a crack, he has a suicidal urge.

But what she and all the audience didn't realize was that Mori Leng, a man wrapped in Bat Base Armor, had a slight tremor in his hands at this moment.

“Think you can beat me with armor wrapped in such a thick, windy armor? ”

At this point, Bello raised his head a little higher and smiled again.

In his laughter, a few drops of blood flowing on the Bat pedestal armor were unnoticed and suddenly deformed, producing countless tiny red pricks on the surface.

These drops of blood directly corroded the surgical power of the chip joints and drilled in like freaks.

“The battle is over again... so powerful and weird Orc blood technique... it seems that if you fight a guy like this, you have to burn every drop of blood with technique. ”

Rowing shook his head at the edge of the metal cage.

“Pá!”

The shadow of the man wearing the Bat pedestal armor moved forward, as if he was about to complete an astonishing acceleration, but the next moment, all the metal nails on him suddenly collapsed, and his man seemed to have been thrown out of a broken armor.

“What!”

Nerek was the first to cover his mouth and scream incredibly.

“Come on, my second slave magician. ”

Bello jumped off a metal cage and jumped in front of a man with a bloody face.

At a time when the man seemed to prefer to die to touch his feet, he stretched out his foot and dotted a little on the man's face, as if the ceremony had been completed.