Demon King

Chapter 112: Which hand?

   The second seal of Metos needs to absorb the life and blood of three hundred black iron creatures, and there is a long way to go.

   Ivo showed great power, and the flying spear was like a deadly scythe. Only Daimari, Humble, and Hugo could resist it. The elite students were solved as if they were mowed and quickly lost half of their numbers.

  Metos has dimmed a lot. [Flashback] needs to consume blood energy, Ivo stopped throwing spears, blood energy is hard-earned, so save some use.

   The herd is seriously injured, the number of elite students has decreased, and the situation has become evenly matched.

   Ivo played against Demari again, this time Demari was obviously more careful, he was afraid of Metos' power.

   Ivo displayed a variety of combat skills, intensive storms of offensive, powerful thunder, and stun-type combat skills pioneer strikes.

   Demari fell into the wind, defending more and less offensive, he was very angry. Once he had the opportunity, he would fight back very fiercely. The Holy Light swept like a fountain.

   The injuries on the two of them gradually increased. After a long time, they were all panting. Especially Ivo, who fought in the morning to the dusk, is now exhausted.

   "It cannot be dragged into a long battle, the deadlock must be broken!"

   Ivo's thoughts flashed, and suddenly he pulled back and shouted: "Hades, swap opponents!"

   Hades did not ask anything, dropped Hugo directly, and stopped Demari.

   Hugo looked at Ivo coldly, showing a disdainful expression: "You want to use me as a breakthrough, do you think you can beat me?"

   "The opportunity is not small." Ivo strode towards Hugo.

   "The self-confidence without sufficient strength to support is all ridiculous rumors, wailing in the flames!" Hugo snorted coldly, and the flames ignited in his eyes, and the orange-red flames sprayed towards Ivo.

   The color of ice flashed in Ivo's eyes, and the blue flame covered his whole body.

   The orange-red flame was suppressed. Within three meters of Ivo, the orange-red flame was automatically avoided as if it had seen a natural enemy.

   "You are not the only one who can play with fire!"

   Hugo looked horrified. The Scepter of Sacred Fire was his greatest reliance, but it was easily cracked by Ivo. He cried out incredible, "What kind of flame is this?!"

The corner of Ivo's mouth twitched slightly. He chose Hugo as a breakthrough point. He just wanted to use the extremely high-ranked Frost Flame to crack the Scepter of Sacred Fire. As he expected, Hugo did not have the powerful Sacred Blade. His opponent had his sternum cut off with a spear, severely injured and fell to the ground, directly eliminated.

   All the students present were shocked. A talented captain of the seed academy was defeated by Ivo in less than five minutes. How strong is Ivo? !

   Demari was shocked, even he couldn't beat Hugo so quickly, and deep fear arose in his heart.

  The battle continued, Ivo did not relax, and shouted again: "Barlow, leave your opponent to me!"

   "Good!" Barlow did not hesitate, and went to contain Demari with Hades.

   Humble looked at Ivo cautiously. Ivo's tough performance just now put him under pressure.

   Unknowingly, in the eyes of these arrogant Seed Academy geniuses, Ivo has become a big boss.

   Humble's battle mode is defensive counterattack. His "rock" light makes him hard as a tortoise shell, but facing Ivo in a defensive stance, Humble feels very bottomless.

   Ivo directly offered a killer move, and the muscles of his spear arm swelled in a circle, the spear tip condensed all the strength, trembling violently, and the air fluctuated slightly.

   "Stean Bada's thorn!"

   Metos is like a heavy wood siege to the city, crashing the holy light that humbled his body, unstoppable!

   Humble opened his eyes in shock, "The force is too strong!"

The spear came, and Humble hurriedly blocked it with the knight sword. With a loud bang, the fine knight sword forged by dwarf craftsmanship broke into two pieces. The armor on Humble's arms was shattered by huge force, and he flew out. , Crashed the city wall!

   Ivo chased and pressed his palm on Humble's breastplate, the golden light flashed, and the lotus palm was blasted out.

   Humble's breastplate was shattered by the impact, his chest was choked, and he fainted, his badge flashed and he was eliminated from the field.

   All the spectators outside the stadium were dumbfounded!

"what?!"

   "The captains of the two seeded academies lost so fast!"

   "Oh my God!"

   "It's over, my bet!"

   Daimari's face changed drastically, and he didn't expect that the confident ambush would actually deteriorate into the current situation.

   Ivo took a breath, and his energy was low, but he still didn't rest and walked firmly to Demari, "Barlow, Hades, you go and deal with other people, he will let me deal with it."

   Carrying the prestige of defeating Hugo and Humble in succession, Ivo's arrogance shines through, and the two are convinced, and they retreat.

   Demari clenched the hilt tightly, "Ivo, I admit that I underestimated you, but you are definitely not my opponent."

   Ivo's face is plain, he doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, for the holiday a year ago, he will withdraw the interest today and hurt Na Fei's revenge, he must repay it!

   The dusk passed, and the night fell.

   He supported his fatigued body forcibly, and leaned forward, his shield chiseled on the knight's sword, making a metal crash.

  Dimali is full of rich holy light, which is extremely dazzling. The dual characteristics of "retribution" and "sacred" light leave a scorch mark on Ivo's body.

   "Dang!" The war spear and the knight sword collided again, and the splash of holy light illuminated the two men's hideous faces.

Demari’s attack power comes from the increase of the Holy Light. His own physical fitness cannot be compared to a fighter. Ivo exerts his power advantage, draws heavy blows, and smashes Demari’s knight sword with a spear. , Jintiejiaoming.

   Every time Daimari blocks a blow, he has to retreat a few steps, his arm bone makes a kerala sound, overwhelmed, and he intends to counterattack but is unable to follow suit. Step by step, he is suppressed by Ivo.

   "Asshole!" Daimari could not tolerate being crushed and beaten by Ivo, and was furious in his heart. He broke out desperately, and the holy light was soaring, forming a giant golden cross in the night sky!

   "The Festival of Glory!"

   Numerous **** of light spurted from the top of the cross, like a meteorite, rumbling down, splashing fire and exploding.

   Ivo took a flexible step, dodges left and right, avoiding a series of Holy Light strikes. He wants to get close to Daimari again, but the scope of the Holy Light is too large for him to get close.

The holy light was so dense that Ivo couldn’t get out of the way. He was hit a few times, leaving scorched scars, burning deep into his bones, and a sense of weakness gradually swallowed his physical strength. Drag on.

   The dark ring lights up, and his figure flickers, throwing out four afterimage clones, and the main body rushes towards Daimari from five directions.

   Demari controls the cross of the Holy Light, and the Holy Light sprays towards Ivo and the positions of the four clones, but Ivo's consciousness controls the clones, moves flexibly, and quickly approaches within ten meters of Demari.

   Daimari sneered, swung the sword horizontally, the Holy Light turned the blade, and cut off one clone. At the same time, a series of Holy Light bullets caught up with the other clone and shattered it.

   "There are two more..." Ivo calculated the position secretly, and the three figures overlapped during the dodge process and then separated again, deliberately turning to the blind spot of the line of sight.

  Triangle attack!

   Demari couldn't take care of all three sides. After smashing another clone, Ivo and the clone were approached back and forth.

The Holy Light gathered up, and he turned back with a sword and cut across the waist and abdomen of the last clone. He turned around and blocked the spear stabbed by Ivo from the front. He sneered and said, "I'm sorry for this bad tactic. effect."

   Ivo smiled weirdly, increased the strength in his hand, and Daimari tightened his knees and was suppressed in place.

   Suddenly, behind Dai Mali, the last clone that was supposed to dissipate, as if there was no damage at this time, he hugged Dai Mali from behind, black light burst out in his arms, and the octagonal lotus figure suddenly appeared.

   With a bang, Daimari suffered a heavy blow, vomiting blood, frustrated, looked at Ivo in amazement, unable to understand.

   The last clone stood beside Ivo, and suddenly grinned.

   Ivo slipped a scroll of summoning from his hand.

   This is not a clone at all, but Xiao Hei, almost immune to physical damage.

   Xiao Hei, like the clone, is completely dark and hard to distinguish.

   Ivo gave Demari the illusion of defeating all the clones, creating an opportunity to overturn him.

   The spear pointed against Dai Mari’s forehead, and Ivo said coldly: "You lost."

   Demari gritted his teeth tightly, the muscles on his face twitched, he wanted to struggle to stand up, but the heavy injury made him helpless, and he vomited a bite of blood again.

  He is a man of arrogance, who has always created his perfect image in front of others, but he was defeated by an opponent he had never looked down upon before. He couldn't stand this blow, and he was very sad and indignant.

   Hundreds of thousands of Lasses citizens outside the stadium were silent. Someone cautiously said, "The Royal Academy also lost?"

"…seems like it."

   "All the seed academies were swept by one person?"

   "Oh my God..."

   Everyone has no idea how to describe their current mood, they dare not believe it, they are unbelievable, and they are extremely shocked.

  The gamblers who bet on the seed academy are depressed and no longer have the belief that the strong team will win. Although they lose the bet, but don't know why, they can't hate Ivo, only a little admiration.

   A third-rate academy swept all the strong teams and became the final winner!

   Formidable!

   This is the impression Ivo left.

   His image overwhelmed all the geniuses reported by "Academy Star" and left a strong color in the hearts of the people.

   looked back on the field. After the defeat of Daimari, all the elite students lost their spiritual support and were quickly eliminated. Hades, Barlow, and Ander surrounded Daimari, looked at Ivo, and waited for him to speak.

   Ivo said in a cold tone: "I ask you, which hand hurt Nafi?"

   Demari stared at Ivo in grief and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I can leave the arena at any time, and you will never avenge this! Next time, you will never be able to beat me!"

   He twisted the badge hard, knowing that he would be able to send it out in the next moment, this was his confidence.

   However, nothing happened, he was still lying here.

   "What's the matter?" Daimari was horrified.

Ivo smiled coldly. He had long let Old German block the protection mechanism of the badge, just to prevent Daimari from getting away. His tone was calm, but he seemed to be brewing a volcano about to erupt, "I'll ask you again, which hand ?"

Demari finally felt scared, and could no longer care about maintaining his own demeanor and image, and hurriedly said: "I am the eldest son of the Delen family. If you hurt me, I will have endless troubles. If you let me go, I promise not I'm asking you for trouble, and I personally apologize to you for the misunderstanding a year ago..."

Outside the arena, on the Wizard Tower, Mai Xibo turned dark, yelling at Dai Mari for being stubborn and losing the face of the family. He hurriedly said to the king: "Your Majesty, can you temporarily block all alchemy screens..." He wanted to pass. This method has restored the reputation of some families.

   The king pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head, although the reputation of nobility is closely related to the royal family, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, but he also has his own considerations and cannot undermine the fairness of the league.

   Mai Xibo's face is even more ugly.

   Forget it, after all, Dai Mari is also his own grandson, and he can accept the loss of some reputation. The grandson is safe and sound.

   But the next moment, his face changed drastically!

   Ivo turned a deaf ear to Daimari's begging for mercy, and directly raised the Hammer of Harriken and smashed Daimari's right arm hard.

   "Ah—" Dai Mari screamed sorrowfully, his nose and tears streaming out from the pain, his arms were twisted, and his bones were almost shattered into powder.

   Ivo's face was calm, unmoved, "Since you have forgotten which hand it is, then it's all smashed."

   After that, he hit the hammer again and smashed Demari's other hand.

   Daimari kept wailing, twitching and rolling like a mad dog on the ground, without any demeanor or grace anymore.

   Demari’s badge burst into light, and it was the mage referee who began to intervene.

   Ivo asked Old German to unblock him, and Daimari was teleported out of the field in an instant.

  The battlefield finally returned to quiet, where four people and more than twenty beasts are all the remaining creatures in the league forest.

   The breeze blew, and the corner of Ivo's clothes was blown, and he murmured: "Nafei, you are satisfied with such a result."

   Demari, I want to retaliate against you, so I won’t be stopped by any reason.

   You once owed me justice, I will ask for it myself.

  Your family, I have never been afraid.

   If you want revenge, then come.

   Mai Xibo slapped the seat fiercely and yelled in a gloomy voice: "I will make him pay!"

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