Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 250 Are You That Devil?

George and Isabel looked carefully at the sudden visitor opposite, but Rob did not look at the two of them.

After entering the courtyard, his eyes only fell on Lolo. He realized that she was not in danger of life and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw the wound on the girl's neck, Rob frowned again, "Do you have hemostatic grass here?"

George grinned, “Do we look like people who will prepare for hemostatic grass?”

The great magician's eyes finally moved to the two opposite him. He looked at George first and raised his eyebrows, "Herethical Judgment? It's you again."

"Regain?" George keenly grabbed the keyword in someone's words, "So you killed that team before? I said that with the strength of that child, it is impossible for a team of punishment knights to be wiped out quietly." He narrowed his eyes as he said.

However, the great magician did not answer him again, turned his head to Isabel again, and was a little surprised to see her, "Magic?"

The armed forces of the Heretic Inquisition are mainly punishing knights, but there are also some other professions, including magicians, but the number of magicians is the smallest, because as we all know, most magicians are a group of people without faith.

Of course, the people who join the Heresy Tribunal are not necessarily because of their faith. The composition of the dark institution is very complicated, including some fugitives who have committed serious crimes and are desperate in the human world. The Heresy Tribunal reached an agreement with this group of people to provide them with shelter in exchange for their effectiveness. This is very similar to some big families, but the selection of people in the temple should be stricter and basically only interested in famous masters, such as Lasur in the house.

Some people chose to join the Heresy Tribunal purely because they like blood and killing. In peaceful times, under the constraints of law and morality, the executioners' lives are getting harder and worse. Only the dark institutions like the Heresy Tribunal are still acting with old-fashioned means, which is still very attractive to some bloodthirsty guys' lives, but the female magician does not look like the latter.

In addition, there were two guys in a sleepy state in the room. The great magician glanced around and had basically grasped the situation of the courtyard. Rob did not wait any longer because he saw the dagger in George's hand, the blood on the dagger, and the painful expression in Lolo's coma.

So the next moment, the future supermodels were all the ones who moved, and a golden sword appeared on George's chest. As a result, the latter was wary. He did not dodge and raised a cruel smile on his lips. George actually chose to block the girl in his arms in his arms. He had already seen the uninvited guest on the opposite side attaching importance to Lolo. Judging from the arrogant way of appearance, this guy was undoubtedly a master, but at the same time he also had a fatal fatal point - that is, the girl in his arms.

The guy seemed to care about the safety of the girl, so George was very confident that the sword would not fall in the end. With Lolo in his hand, he had an invincible shield and had already been invincible, but the other party was afraid of being attacked and could not fully display his strength. Therefore, the battle ended before it even started, but the next moment his smile froze to his mouth.

The guy opposite had no intention of stopping. The golden sword cut off the girl in his hand without hesitation. The sword passed through Luo Luo's body, but strangely, there were no scars on the girl's body.

Compared to her, George's left hand suddenly burst out with blood mist when he touched the golden sword. The sixth-level knight screamed. If he hadn't shrunk fast enough, his left hand would have been cut off directly.

The opponent's attack did not end there. Almost at the same time, the second long sword fell. This time the target of the long sword was George's right hand. George had no choice but to dare to resist with the lessons of the past, so he could only let go of the girl in his hand.

So the next moment, a huge elemental hand held the girl to the front of the great magician, and Rob caught the rookie brave who fell from the air.

"Mitative magic?" The female magician next to her originally planned to chant spells, but she couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene. When the golden sword appeared, she had already noticed something, but couldn't believe her eyes. Until the sword passed through the girl's body, Lolo was still safe and sound. Isabel finally confirmed that this was the mimic magic that the legendary magic that countless magicians had been crazy about but none could achieve.

The golden sword consists of divine power, and only in this way can it explain why it only works for George.

The sacred power is the gentlest force in the world and does not aim to pursue killing. In fact, the sacred power will only cause damage to dark creatures, but ironically, this power happens to be the nemesis of the punishment knight.

"Mitative magic, what is that?" George grinned his teeth in pain, but he looked excited. He glanced at his left hand. Although the hand was not completely cut off, there was only a layer of flesh and blood barely connected, hanging from his wrist at a strange angle of 180 degrees.

George waved his broken arm and seemed to find it interesting to see the hand swaying around the hem of gravity.

"It's true that the thing that should be lost can't be saved. The last time I almost lost this hand, but after using it for so long, I can be considered a profit."

After saying that, he smiled, showed two lines of white teeth, pressed his broken wrist with his other hand, then opened his mouth, and bit off the only layer of flesh that was connected in one mouthful.

George kicked the broken hand that fell to the ground aside, spitting out a piece of flesh from his mouth. There was not much pain on his face, but he was a little eager to try, "It's interesting, it's actually a divine power, so is the magician now so powerful? You can use the power of the gods at will. We have to report this to the institute, Isabel?"

George looked at his companion and found that the latter looked like he was in a state of dismay. Mimicry magic had the greatest impact on Isabel, a magician. George just vaguely realized the seriousness of this matter, but Isabel understood what the appearance of mimicry magic meant.

The power of the divine will no longer be the power exclusive to the gods, which means that the boundary between mortals and those great beings will become blurred, which will directly shake the foundation of the temple.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next