Quick travel god stick demeanor

Xie Ange's eyes turned cold, and his lips pursed into a straight line. He tore open an advanced scroll called "Prayer of Light" and threw it on Bill. Immediately, he spread his five fingers, and the violent thunder elements gathered into a purple sphere, colliding with Bill. On the blue grudge.

Blue meets purple, white arcs and sparks light up half the sky.

In the next second, Mountbatten was already in front of Xie Ange, and the long sword, which was as cold as autumn water, was about to hit his vitals!

Mountbatten is fast, Xie Ange's reaction will only be faster!

He pulled out a sword from the storage space, and instead of facing Mountbatten's attack directly, he turned slightly sideways, and lunged to push Mountbatten's weapon away, using his strength to strike.

Viscount Mountbatten was a little surprised, he knew the pride of magicians very well.

The only reason a magician is willing to understand a swordsman is to defeat them.But no magician is willing to learn swordsmanship. This is the common sense in the Magic Glory Continent, because this is extremely rude and not elegant behavior, and will be despised by the upper class.

Xie Ange didn't expect Mountbatten to have so many inner dramas. The original owner had learned swordsmanship in elective courses. It was purely because he was not physically strong enough, so he didn't think so much.

Viscount Mountbatten's swordsmanship is excellent, and Xie Ange's swordsmanship is even better than him. Even though the two sides are now at different levels, they are still evenly matched for a while.

After going through hundreds of moves in a row, Xie Ange finally distanced himself from Viscount Mountbatten.

No matter how good his sword skills are, his physical strength will not be able to keep up. A spell system shouldn't allow melee combat systems to approach him.

Xie Ange flapped his wings and flew into the air. At this time, the dark clouds covering the moon had dispersed, and the huge full moon was behind him, reflecting the tall figure and spread wings. It looked like an angel from the kingdom of God descended.

Now, it's time to put your knowledge to the test!

The metal spheres wrapped in the ultimate thunder magic are pulled by the magic power to form a magic circle with enhanced attack and target locking. Under the guidance of Xie Ange's spiritual consciousness, they roared towards Mountbatten like a huge net. The Viscount left.

All of a sudden, the magic elements around the Sarson River rioted and were forcibly attracted by the magic circle like a tide.

On the pier, the battle of the magicians was suspended, because they could no longer mobilize even a single bit of magical elements.

Under the overwhelming spiritual consciousness, their spiritual power was suppressed and shrank in their bodies, unable to show their heads.

In mid-air, Xie Ange's situation was not as good as the magicians had imagined. The silver silk light armor on his body was already covered with cracks. With just one blow, it would turn into a pile of garbage, with red blood on his lips.

He panted lightly, tried to calm his breathing, looked at the magic circle he had carefully prepared, made a cross on his chest with his index finger, and said lightly: "God's punishment."

God's punishment, in the name of God, punish those who blaspheme.

Before the words fell, a shining cross appeared on the magic circle. The more magic elements it absorbed, the more powerful it would be.

Bill has left the attack range of the magic circle.The great magister, Rose, and the magicians who had passed out couldn't leave. He had good eyesight and could see that the attack was terrifying. Most of the magic power had been consumed, so he raised the magic shield.

Mountbatten's eyes were solemn, and when he realized that he could not dodge the attack, he chose to stay away from Rose a little.

Avoid the inevitable, fight head on!

Viscount Mountbatten injected Dou Qi into the long sword, which made the long sword glow blue, and sparks ignited on the blade.

He felt that the blood in his whole body was on fire!

Faced with such a life-threatening danger, Viscount Mountbatten didn't feel scared, he just felt excited!More exciting than drinking the strongest wine and marrying the most beautiful woman!

His muscles were bulging one by one, and his fighting spirit was released, forming armor and sharp weapons.

God's punishment has arrived!

boom! !boom! !

The purple sky thunder is like the wrath of the thunder god.

The blue ground fire is like the neighing of Vulcan.

The scorching heat wave and air current blasted people within the attack range into the air, leaving huge damage behind.

Everyone looked at such a scene with lingering fears. They couldn't imagine that if faced with such an attack, they would still have the courage to resist.

Alger clenched his fist unwillingly.

Lily sighed inwardly, with Angus around, it was not easy for her to stand out.

After an unknown period of time, the thunder and fire were extinguished.

The battlefield was scorched black, the pier was completely demolished, and the water level of the Sarson River dropped by more than half.

Viscount Mountbatten was still standing, with his long sword held in front of his body, motionless, like a god of war standing upright.

The place where the demon king was sealed was safe and sound, but bright red blood flowed from the mouth and ears of the great magister.

The test results showed that Xie Ange did well in his studies, and he did not let his teachers down.

Xie Ange landed on the ground, folded the wings on his back, and walked towards the Tears of the Goddess. When he passed by Viscount Mountbatten, his eyes remained unchanged.

During the battle, his hood fell down, revealing a young face.

The great magister looked at Xie Ange, feeling complicated for a moment.

His teacher never joined the Wizards Association in his life, nor did he accept the solicitation of any nobles.No wife, no lover, only magic in his heart, wandering on the mainland all his life, competing with masters of various races for advice, until the end of his life, he fell down on the journey.

The great magister wondered if he had done something wrong by accepting the solicitation of the Marquis of Windsor. The comfortable environment prevented him from making great progress over the years.

Originally, he kept comforting himself, but at his level, it would be difficult to increase his strength.

But now look at this young man, and then look at yourself.I am not old yet, and I can still fight. If I wait until I am old, I will really have no chance to improve my strength.

When Xie Ange walked in front of the great magister, he had just experienced a fierce battle, and there were still traces of war and fire in his eyes.

The sword-like eyes pierced the eyes of the great magister. He bent down deeply, and gave the young man the most solemn gift among magicians, expressing his admiration and retreat.

Xie Ange remained expressionless: "I don't like killing people, you guys go."

Anyway, the Marquis of Windsor has obtained the evidence of collusion with the demons, and he stole the tears of the goddess in full view, properly blasphemed the goddess, and offended the majesty of the goddess. Naturally, the church will deal with it later, even if he is a nobleman, he cannot escape punishment.

He didn't bother with it.

The ignorant magister smiled gratefully and took Rose and the magicians away.

It was true that he was employed by the Marquis of Windsor, but he didn't sell his life to the Marquis of Windsor. As long as Rose didn't die, it didn't matter whether the task was completed or not.

After Rose's side withdrew, everyone put away their weapons, those who should drink potions drink potions, and those who should heal their injuries.

Xie Ange brushed off the dust on the magic circle, pried open a crack with his staff, and poured the holy water and poison into it.

Black smoke and rancid smell emitted from the ancient magic circle, and the inhuman roar was extremely painful, as ear-piercing as rubbing glass.

Gradually, the voice lowered.

Bill came over.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and with a bang, Viscount Mountbatten fell down.

Until death, the sword will never leave his hand.

To death, loyal to the master.

The dignity and glory of a swordsman, not even a single bit of it can be concealed by death.

Bill happened to witness this scene, and opened his mouth in astonishment. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to salute, and left in a hurry, dazed.

The voice of the Demon King has completely disappeared.

Xie Ange changed some lines of the magic circle and inlaid a few magic stones on it, and then put the tear of the goddess into the storage space.

As soon as the Tears of the Goddess were removed, the demon king who hadn't moved at first rushed out, but was shocked by Xie Ange's newly arranged magic circle.

The demon king has been imprisoned for thousands of years, his magic power has been exhausted long ago, his strong body has also weakened, and he was restrained by holy water again, leaving only his last breath, but was bounced back by the formation.

He swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

All ambition dissipated with it.

After confirming that the Demon King could no longer cause trouble, Xie Ange and Bill planned to leave.

***

The time on campus is always so peaceful and beautiful.

Xie Ange and Bill received the title of honorary students. On the day when the medal was awarded, His Majesty the Pope even took time out of his busy schedule to attend the ceremony.

After the celebration, Alger stopped Xie Ange and said seriously: "You are fine. But, one day, I will surpass you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xie Ange to say anything, he took a group of younger brothers and walked away.

It's almost like calling a gauntlet.

This time, Bill snorted, but said nothing.

In the Vatican Theological Seminary, some people envied Xie Ange's strength, and naturally some people also envied Bill.

"What's Bill? He just got lucky!" Someone said sourly.

"That is, otherwise, which round will he get the title of honorary student?"

"He relies on Angus."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Bill deliberately walked in front of these people and said openly, touching the glittering golden medal like a show off, with a proud look in his eyes.

They didn't expect the center of the discussion to be behind them, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Xie Ange glanced at these people indifferently, and said a little angrily: "If you have time to talk nonsense here, why not practice more magic."

The stern tone made these people scatter in fright.

After walking for a while, Bill clutched his stomach and burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face, "Angus, look how scared they are! What a coward! Hahaha!"

"You dare to say bad things about people with such a little guts, it makes me laugh hahaha!"

Xie Ange couldn't help laughing, his calm expression was broken, and he smiled until his whole face was covered with a layer of holy light.

The golden sunlight is warm and bright, and the whole campus has a lazy atmosphere, which makes people feel relieved.

The students wore white gold-edged school uniforms, smiling brightly and proudly.

Xie Ange also relaxed a lot, and was even in the mood to joke, "Bill, don't you mind what they say?"

Bill raised one eyebrow high, "Am I not right? Would you team up with someone who is not strong enough?" His tone was confident and calm, and he had a very accurate understanding of his own strength.

Xie Ange laughed, "You are right."

If Bill really had no strength, even if he was a friend, he would not choose Bill, because that would not help him, but hurt him.

Excellent people will only play with equally excellent people.