Chapter 544: The trump card is revealed.
Little William did not die immediately.
In fact, just like what Paprol said, this man is also proficient in the magic of the cult warlock school.
The moment he realized that his body had been fatally injured.
Little William activated the spell to change his physical state. Countless granules sprouted from the wounds and began to help him shrink his internal organs and sew up his body.
Just two seconds.
This man then repaired the wound caused by Ronald's sword.
It's just that Little William is not Pablol who directly masters the original text.
Although the two parts of his body were reconnected, his face was extremely pale now, and no trace of blood could be seen on his exposed skin.
The whole person's appearance.
It's like a specimen fished out of formalin.
"..."
Despite his body, little William still looked at Ronald on the other side of the water with puzzled eyes.
The wreckage of the multi-masted sailboat that he sealed together disappeared.
But this man who shouldn't have appeared in the first place - Ronald, was floating there at the moment.
Soon, the doubts receded from the man's eyes.
While rearranging the defensive spells, Little William quickly looked at his old boss:
"Paproul, you really found a good helper. I..."
"Are you anxious?" Little William opened his mouth to say something. What? As a result, Baptrol opened his eyes wide and said with a smile on his face, "You are scared, aren't you?" "
What reason do you want to use to separate Ronald and me?"
"Speak out and listen."
" ..."
Little William's expression instantly turned resentful.
He stretched out his finger and shook it while shaking it: "You...you really think you know everything, and everything about me, including life and death, is in your plan?" Then Baproll became very serious
. He replied:
"It's still a little bit worse. This title that sounds quite powerful still belongs to Danterian for the time being, right?" "
..."
Little William was rendered speechless by Paproul's answer.
Just when he was thinking about how to continue, an even more dangerous situation emerged.
Paprol was still observing his men with interest.
He didn't even hesitate to give him any chance to cast spells freely.
But that was not the case with Ronald.
After a few words, the man took advantage of the time to recite the incantation again, obviously about to attack him!
"Wow -"
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out of Little William's mouth.
His face turned almost completely dead.
When the caster's figure froze in the air, he already felt that his heart was crushed by an invisible force, and then this force even continued to attack his other internal organs!
However, this spell goes away just as quickly as it comes.
After crushing the heart, it immediately becomes weak and then has no effect.
Almost died.
Little William was sure of this.
If he hadn't activated the body-repairing spell just now, there would have been no other consequences for his heart being crushed.
And once again suffered a fatal blow.
Little William's physical strength has now reached its limit.
Even if Ronald and Paprol don't continue to attack and just confront each other, he will pass out on his own in about a quarter of an hour.
Thinking of this, little William couldn't help but cast his eyes on Baproul.
If he could master the original scriptures of the school like his 'dear old boss', even if this injury could be repaired more than a dozen times, he would not be in this situation.
"I...that's so good..."
Little William thought of something and began to activate his only remaining trump card through gritted teeth.
At this time, Baproll sent him a greeting with great concern:
"Little William, have you figured it out? Are you willing to die?"
"I remember you are from Nan County, and there seems to be someone over there who wants to be there. The custom of burying birds at funerals, how many do you want and what kind of ones do you want..."
Little William finally couldn't bear it any longer and yelled, punching himself in the abdomen.
"You just go to hell!"
- at this moment.
——Ronald is rushing towards the location of the two cult warlocks.
With his current excellent insight, he was able to detect the movements of Paplor and Little William.
Just attacked twice in a row.
There is no doubt that they were issued with the intention of taking away little William's life.
It's a pity that the spells of these cult warlocks are so difficult to deal with. Even fatal damage can be repaired in a short period of time.
Right now, the Hell Fog is not flying as fast as me.
The opportunity to use the most deadly long-range attack has only been consumed.
Therefore, Ronald's choice was naturally to immediately close the distance with William and use the Sword of Santa Caterina in his hand to completely end the enemy's life.
After all, just by looking at the appearance, one can understand that William is at the end of his tether.
It doesn't pose much of a threat at all.
The distance of a hundred meters can be reached in the blink of an eye at Ronald's current speed.
However, little William's action was to raise his hand and punch himself hard on the abdomen.
Snap -
his palm penetrated the flesh and blood, and something like a miniature calligraphy and painting album was pulled out by him along with the flesh and blood.
boom!
The next second, a violent explosion occurred in Little William's hand.
Ronald could feel the magic power of the original code coming from this guy, and his first thought was that William wanted his original code to go wild, and then pull everyone into the original code trial.
Unfortunately...Ronald guessed wrong.
This little William seems to have some brains, but as Pablo's favorite subordinate, how could he not have some crazy qualities?
Little William's actions were not intended to make Yuan Dian go berserk.
He chose to use himself as a sacrifice, and then activated the most powerful sacrifice spell in the original book he held.
And the target of this sacrificial spell...
is the original scripture that little William just took out from his body!
After the intense magic power was generated, it began to flow, and then hit the book that was its origin.
At this moment, a strong air current burst out from the original book.
The huge magic power also began to be released instantly.
Ronald and Pablo, who were the closest to William, couldn't even stabilize their bodies immediately and were blown a long way away.
Above the sea, Ronald steadied his figure as fast as he could.
He raised the Sword of Santa Caterina in front of him and raised his head to defend against the coming terrible attack.
——The vision is seriously affected.
The explosion hit the sea water and broken ice, and the splashing air and magic were mixed in, making everything extremely chaotic... In such a situation, it is impossible to distinguish any useful information with the naked eye!
Another two seconds passed before Ronald noticed the first movement.
That's when Paprol yelled angrily:
"Little William, you are mentally ill!"
"You are going to die anyway, but you want to destroy your own original book, right?"
(End of this chapter)