Chapter 43 The fighting spirit is gone.
The five third-level magicians stepped back a little and watched the battle between Walter and the black skull. This was not a good time to intervene, as everyone could see.
Walter is using this monster that is infinitely close to the fourth level to hone his true body and strengthen himself, so as to truly take the remaining half step and become a fourth level great magician.
If you intervene at this time, not only will it not allow Walter to practice smoothly, it will actually affect his breakthrough!
Although several people were not angry with Walter for hastily killing Mannes, they did not lose their original intention as a magician, and they would not forcefully obstruct others like Mannes at the critical moment of their breakthrough.
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Walter's whole body was already glowing with blood, and together with his sword, he seemed to be surrounded by blood. Just by looking at it, he felt the smell of blood wafting!
But if you look carefully, you will find that there are countless small wounds on his body. The real body is slowly repairing as it squirms, but the black aura attached to it is also beating to prevent this recovery.
The black skull on the opposite side has been chopped apart several times by Walter's long sword. Although it recovered quickly each time, the solidity of the whole body has declined. If the skull just now still felt a little solid, now It’s a real phantom!
"Kill!!!" Walter shouted loudly again, holding up the long sword and slashing down tirelessly, without any concern for the small stream of black air released by the skull!
The long sword slashed down with boundless blood light, slashing straight towards a weak point in the phantom body of the black skull.
The skull opened its huge mouth and pounced directly, biting Walter's long sword in one bite. Then black mist spurted out from the mouth, forming a series of fine small arrows, hitting Walter's long sword continuously. Above the sword!
This monster actually wants to destroy Walter's sword!
The blood glow on the long sword was strong, and the power of bloodline body refining tried to block these small black mist arrows, but they were passed directly through and hit the sword body as if they did not exist at all!
Walter's huge arm exerted force, the muscles all over his body bulged, and the power of blood and body refining was fully activated, trying to pull out the long sword that was bitten.
In just a short moment, Walter felt that there were countless small holes in his long sword. This monster relied on this attack to leave countless wounds on his true blood body.
Even the defense of the real bloodline body can't resist this attack, let alone the long sword in his hand.
Zhizhi...
The long sword rubbed against the teeth of the skull, making a loud noise that made people feel sour and uncomfortable. The Sith standing in the distance quickly covered his ears and sighed in his heart: I didn't expect that I am a time traveler and a protagonist. , and now he can't even stand the sound of others fighting...
Walter pulled the sword hard, but he only moved the sword a little, and most of it was still in the monster's mouth!
As the black mist eroded, the long sword in his hand began to deteriorate, and there were already small holes on it.
Walter's expression remained unchanged, and he held out the long sword and pushed hard in the direction of the black skull!
The powerful bloodline power surrounded him, and the boundless blood covered the black skull, turning it into a bloody skull.
boom! But at this moment, a loud noise came out, followed by a clicking sound, but the skull directly bit Walter's sword in half, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
"Kill!!!"
Walter, who had lost his sword, raised his head and roared. The hundred-meter-high bloodline body burst out with immeasurable bloody light, and then punched directly upward!
"Kill!!!" Every time a punch was thrown, Walter would yell, one punch after another. With the powerful force and the extremely brutal attack, the skull monster was hit directly at this moment and was unable to fight back. The black phantom body became lighter, as if Walter's fist had more power!
Every time a punch is thrown, it will leverage the rules and form an extremely powerful force. Yes, Walt's rules leverage the rules of power. Every time a punch is thrown, it will only leverage the rules of power, making every punch. The strength increased dramatically.
If Walter had seen the "Lord of Power", the lord of the "Demon Jungle" on the first level of the abyss, he would have found that his fighting method at this time is very similar to that of the King of Power!
They all rely on that extremely terrifying power to fight against the enemy, powerful power, overwhelming power...
But there is a slight difference. The attack of the "King of Power" is pure power, and he melts the rules into himself body, every punch carries the power of rules. But Walter is different. After every punch, he relies on his own attacks to leverage the rules and trigger the blessing of the rules!
The difference between the two is the difference between the practice methods of the abyss demons and the practice methods of magicians!
"Kill!!!"
Walter has been killed until his whole body is covered in blood. Even his powerful bloodline body has been beaten to death by the black skull's detailed attack. His fists are even more scarred, but they are still clenched!
A bloodline body refining magician, as long as his fighting spirit is gone, his body will not fall!
And with the attack of punch after punch, Walter's fighting spirit has risen to the extreme. No matter whether his real body has been seriously injured, whether his mental power has been exhausted, whether his soul has been severely injured, his fighting spirit lies in his immortal blood!
I am Gleason Voight!
Bloodline body refining magician, inheritor of the "Blood Evil True Body"!
Compared with Walter, who looked like a mad tiger, the huge black skull was even more weak. The opponent's fists were like two pairs of huge hammers, one after another, not only hitting his body, but also hitting him. It penetrated into the soul and followed the mysterious connection to reach its own body!
With its thinking, it is impossible to imagine where the big man with blood all over his body on the opposite side got such a powerful force, such a strong will to fight, or even where he got into such a frightening state. He couldn't even survive such a serious injury. He stopped his fist!
This condensed body is already decaying rapidly, and the soul is the core of life. If the fight continues like this, the body and the body will be severely damaged, and the opponent is only a third-level magician!
No, he is already entering level four!
The black skull began to want to retreat. This body was not important. It was condensed with the help of the previously killed third-level magician and several magic apprentices. The key was this soul!
Walter's vision was blurry, but his fighting spirit was still there, and his fists were still as fierce as ever. He only felt as if his soul had entered a mysterious place, where it was unusually warm, like being in his mother's arms.
Here, the rules are as clear as written on paper. Walter wants to see clearly, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't see clearly.
At this moment, that warm will fell down and enveloped his soul. In an instant, all the rules appeared before his eyes, suddenly enlightened!
I tried my best to write this kind of momentum, but unfortunately my writing power was not enough. I'm still a little dissatisfied with what I wrote. . .
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