The walking dragon son

As soon as the blood flowed from Ciel's forehead, it was evaporated by the hot body surface, and the wound also healed quickly under the influence of the dragon's power.

Ciel had begun to feel weak. That was because the power of the dragon was gradually fading. If this continues, the dragon blood mode can last for about three minutes.

Although the dragon's blood mode time was extended to fifteen minutes after a period of training, the intensity of the battle also increased too much.

So Ciel's attacks became even more violent, almost desperate to defeat Witte before the Dragon Blood Mode ended.

After receiving several punches from Charles, Werther had to retreat, but he laughed instead.

As if aware of Ciel's eagerness, he said coldly: "Ants are ants. I can praise you for persisting until now! However, it's time for you to despair.

No matter how hard you struggle, the outcome will not change. "

Ciel exhaled a breath of white air, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face. Compared with the elves reincarnated by forbidden magic, there is still a gap in magic power.

If Ciel is given more time to train and protected by the magic of the world, the magic will catch up sooner or later. But the gap now is impossible to make up even with all your efforts, and Ciel has almost reached his limit.

This was how it should have been...the flames that had languished began to flourish again.

Charles laughed and said: "In Black Bull, the most important thing I learned is... this time is the right time to break through the limits!

And you have forgotten one thing, I am never alone!

Right, Astha! "

Werther's eyes widened because she noticed the aura appearing behind her.

"Of course, I kept you waiting for so long Ciel!"

Asta's Demonic Sword slashed across Witte's shoulder, bringing up a string of blood beads.

Werther is really as sharp as a beast. Asta's sword was originally aimed at a more vital part, but he dodged it.

Blood flowed down the shoulder, but the wound did not heal as before.

Others also saw this scene, and of course they understood that the hope of defeating Werther lies in Asta.

Witte looked at the wounds on his body, and of course he judged that among all the people present, Asta was the greatest threat, followed by Ciel.

"Warcraft magic, ΣΞξ!"

Vert unleashes magic again, but this time the target is Asta! Asta cut off the magic beam spewed from the monster's head with a sword, but Witte had no time to pay attention to the situation over there, because Ciel attacked again.

"The brilliant flames of the fire dragon!"

The blazing fireball hit Werther directly and burned him into a burning man, but the flames were soon torn apart by the giant magic claws.

Witte walked out of the flames, and the burns on his body began to heal, but the sword wound left by Asta continued to bleed.

At this time, Asta had already rushed over and slashed him with a sword without mercy.

Witte showed a disdainful smile, really thinking that the same tactics would be useful if he hit just now.

Long-range attacks would be cut off by the anti-magic sword, and Witte was thinking of close combat. Asta took the initiative to come over at this time, which was like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.

Turning his head to avoid Asta's sword blade, Veidt grabbed it directly with his magical claws.

But Asta flew out diagonally in mid-air in an incredible way, just in time to avoid Witte's claws.

No magic would make people move in such weird ways, and Witte also knew that Asta had no magic power and couldn't use magic at all.

Werther's eyes fell on Vanessa behind him, and he said coldly: "Did that woman do something good?"

Vanessa smiled and raised her hand to show the magic thread on it.

"This space has been filled with my magic threads, Asta will be supported by me!"

Asta, who was seriously injured, had no ability to fight Vert except for his anti-magic sword. As long as he was hit by Werther once, he would definitely not be able to save his life.

But with Vanessa, it's different. Asta can attack as much as he wants, and avoidance is controlled by Vanessa's line magic.

"Just being clever!"

Witte's speed became faster and he pounced on Asta like a cheetah.

Before he could get close to Asta, a fist wrapped in flames struck him.

"Your opponent is me, don't be half-hearted!"

Werther threw countless punches in the blink of an eye, and Ciel hit them all back without any delay.

Naturally, Asta would not stop and attacked from the left side of Werther. After leaving another scar on Werther's ribs, Asta was pulled by Vanessa to avoid Werther's counterattack.

While Werther was distracted, Ciel kicked him backwards.

"A few ants, together, can compete with me. It's really... unpleasant!" As the anger burned, the magic power in Werther began to boil.

Ciel and Asta looked at each other, then attacked Witte together.

Ciel raised his hand to resist the claw that Witte smashed down, and Asta took the opportunity to swing his sword and slash Witte away.

Ciel followed up with a flying kick. Witte blocked Ciel's attack, but Asta stabbed him with a sword from below.

The Demonic Sword pierced Werther's body, but failed to hit the vital point. This was intentional by Witt, just for this opportunity.

Wert was about to tear Asta apart with his claws, but Ciel had already caught up and blocked Wert's claws with his fist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Vanessa used silk thread to pull Astara out.

Ciel also retreated, but at this time, the dragon scales that appeared on his face due to turning on the dragon blood mode had begun to fade.

His body went limp, and Ciel half-knelt on the ground. Dragon Blood Mode ended, and Ciel entered a period of weakness.

Of the two people who could compete with Witte, one had ended his dragon blood mode and the other had lost his sword. No matter how you looked at it, they were completely incapable of fighting.

Although there was still such a big sword stuck in his body, Werther became excited.

"Ants are ants. Without that kind of magic and the anti-magic sword, all your hopes will only turn into the strongest despair. Feel free to despair!"

"despair?"

It was Asta who spoke, and he raised his head to reveal a face whose expression had not changed at all.

"It's not over yet!"

Werther's expression changed and became more ferocious.

"Why don't you despair!"

Amidst the roar, Veidt chased Asta. He wanted to crush to death the kid who displeased him the most.

The silk thread pulled Asta back quickly, but the speed that Werther burst out exceeded the silk thread controlled by Vanessa.

Just as Werther was about to catch up with Asta, a space channel appeared behind Asta.

After Asta entered, the space channel was closed, allowing Witte to miss.

The space channel beside Vanessa opened, and Asta rolled and fell out. Although he was embarrassed, he finally escaped from Witte.

Ciel laughed and said: "Senior Finral, you showed up too late!"

Finral appeared next to Asta and said, "I'm a senior, can you show some respect? But as long as I'm here, I won't let any of you die!"

"Mirror Magic, Reflected Light·Multiple!"

While several people were talking, beams of light fell from the sky and bombarded Werther indiscriminately.

But just as Werther exited, a huge creature appeared behind him.

""Sheep magic, the sleeping lamb's...!"

It was a huge sheep, and the man stood up and punched it.

"one strike!"

The huge sheep's punch directly smashed Werther into the ground, but the sheep did not stop and continued to hit Werther violently.

"Two strikes...three strikes (tragedy)!"

The sheep punched for the third time, sending Witte flying.

Three people appeared on the stone platform high up. The leader, Gexiu, shouted loudly: "There are still us!"

Asta said excitedly: "Did you see it! This is our Black Bull, and we will defeat you together."