Demon King Priest

Chapter 261: Boxing is useless

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He is a monster of darkness - this is a cold and ruthless fact for Jussis, who always thought that his ability attribute was biased towards light.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

But no matter which way it is used, there has never been a phenomenon where it hits the opponent like this but has no effect.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Ice Charm cub in Jusis's arms is almost exactly the same as a human being. Most people would probably think that it is a real human little girl. But as a seventh-level strongman, he could naturally see the abnormal ice and snow magic power in Silla.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Ice Charm cub in Jusis's arms is almost exactly the same as a human being. Most people would probably think that it is a real human little girl. But as a seventh-level strongman, he could naturally see the abnormal ice and snow magic power in Silla.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

"Hello." Jussis actually admired this Iron Knight. Although his fighting ability seems to be inferior to Helen and Hydra, there is something in him that he lacks.

The land that was burning with blazing flames just now is completely dead. And this wasn't even what Yosis did deliberately. He just swung the sword casually because he couldn't stand the destructive power coming from the Abyss Judgment.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

The land that was burning with blazing flames just now is completely dead. And this wasn't even what Yosis did deliberately. He just swung the sword casually because he couldn't stand the destructive power coming from the Abyss Judgment.

"In this battle, I completely lost. I used the Hundred Splitting Fist, the Bad Bone Fist, the Soft Poison Fist, the Steel Cutting Legs, the Chest Stab Punch, and the Steel Splitting Handle, and I hit them all. But, There is no damage to the opponent." This phenomenon made Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was very confident in his boxing skills, extremely confused.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

The power of the abyss to judge sin far exceeded his imagination.

It didn't matter if he didn't hit, but he clearly hit the opponent's vital point, which was the dead center of his assassination punch. Why did the opponent just act as if nothing had happened.

"In this battle, I completely lost. I used the Hundred Splitting Fist, the Bad Bone Fist, the Soft Poison Fist, the Steel Cutting Legs, the Chest Stab Punch, and the Steel Splitting Handle, and I hit them all. But, There is no damage to the opponent." This phenomenon made Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was very confident in his boxing skills, extremely confused.

"If you want to raise him, you'd better be prepared to fail." Iron Knight Don Quixote had no intention of stopping Jussis. With Helen by his side, Jussis is qualified to raise an ice charm.

"If you want to raise him, you'd better be prepared to fail." Iron Knight Don Quixote had no intention of stopping Jussis. With Helen by his side, Jussis is qualified to raise an ice charm.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

Danger, extremely dangerous! Jussis marked the judgment of the abyss thus. While it was by far his most powerful power, he hoped he wouldn't need its power too often if he could.

It didn't matter if he didn't hit, but he clearly hit the opponent's vital point, which was the dead center of his assassination punch. Why did the opponent just act as if nothing had happened.

"Ah da da da da da da!"

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

This sword is a real magic sword, and it is the magic sword among magic swords. Its essence is destruction and killing. For a moment, Jusis saw a terrible scene.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

"My punches are getting dull."

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

The power of the abyss to judge sin far exceeded his imagination.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

It seems, as if, Hydra is an immortal nine-headed demon snake...

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

This sword is a real magic sword, and it is the magic sword among magic swords. Its essence is destruction and killing. For a moment, Jusis saw a terrible scene.

Hopefully, that's just a phantom. Those white light feathers are not the legendary ones... Yosis shook his head and forced himself not to think so much. If that were true, it would be so unrealistic.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

Danger, extremely dangerous! Jussis marked the judgment of the abyss thus. While it was by far his most powerful power, he hoped he wouldn't need its power too often if he could.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

Summoning the power of the abyss to condemn his sins and liberate it placed a great burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the power of desire was getting stronger and stronger for some reason when he was intimate with Hydera, Silla and the others, he might not have been able to summon the abyss to judge the crime so smoothly.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

But the fact is before Jussis. The Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was dying and unconscious not long ago, is already alive and kicking in front of the canyon.

"If you want to raise him, you'd better be prepared to fail." Iron Knight Don Quixote had no intention of stopping Jussis. With Helen by his side, Jussis is qualified to raise an ice charm.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

"In this battle, I completely lost. I used the Hundred Splitting Fist, the Bad Bone Fist, the Soft Poison Fist, the Steel Cutting Legs, the Chest Stab Punch, and the Steel Splitting Handle, and I hit them all. But, There is no damage to the opponent." This phenomenon made Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was very confident in his boxing skills, extremely confused.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

With strong muscles, seven scars on his chest, and a tough-as-nails temperament exuding from his whole body, he is none other than Don Quixote, the Iron Knight of the seventh team of the Holy Knights. However, Jusis remembered that he seemed to have been driven into the mountain wall by Hydra during the afternoon battle.

Hopefully, that's just a phantom. Those white light feathers are not the legendary ones... Yosis shook his head and forced himself not to think so much. If that were true, it would be so unrealistic.

"If you want to raise him, you'd better be prepared to fail." Iron Knight Don Quixote had no intention of stopping Jussis. With Helen by his side, Jussis is qualified to raise an ice charm.

After walking through the area full of ice flowers, Jussis found Silla sleeping peacefully in the most beautiful giant ice flower. After experiencing some intense exercise, Silla seemed very tired, curled up into a ball, showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep quietly.

The power of the abyss to judge sin far exceeded his imagination.

That night, he went out alone and didn't even leave a note for Silla. She must have been worried, so she ran out to find him. Although being moved by the Mobile Church to the dark forest was force majeure, he still felt very sorry for Silla.

It seems, as if, Hydra is an immortal nine-headed demon snake...

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

Summoning the power of the abyss to condemn his sins and liberate it placed a great burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the power of desire was getting stronger and stronger for some reason when he was intimate with Hydera, Silla and the others, he might not have been able to summon the abyss to judge the crime so smoothly.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

That night, he went out alone and didn't even leave a note for Silla. She must have been worried, so she ran out to find him. Although being moved by the Mobile Church to the dark forest was force majeure, he still felt very sorry for Silla.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

This sword is a real magic sword, and it is the magic sword among magic swords. Its essence is destruction and killing. For a moment, Jusis saw a terrible scene.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Silla, held in Jussis's arms, slept peacefully, like a real pet. The almost imperceptible weight even gave Jussis the illusion that he was actually just holding a kitten or rabbit that hadn't grown up yet.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

After confirming that she was asleep, Yosis reached out and carefully picked up Silla's body. Now Silla's body is unusually light and soft, and the weight is almost imperceptible. When holding Silla, Yosis would even think that he was holding a soft pillow.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

It was not air, but some kind of energy that could not be discerned by the naked eye. This invisible and massless energy silently destroys the structure of the ground, causing this strange phenomenon.

This sword is a real magic sword, and it is the magic sword among magic swords. Its essence is destruction and killing. For a moment, Jusis saw a terrible scene.

Summoning the power of the abyss to condemn his sins and liberate it placed a great burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the power of desire was getting stronger and stronger for some reason when he was intimate with Hydera, Silla and the others, he might not have been able to summon the abyss to judge the crime so smoothly.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

That night, he went out alone and didn't even leave a note for Silla. She must have been worried, so she ran out to find him. Although being moved by the Mobile Church to the dark forest was force majeure, he still felt very sorry for Silla.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

He is a monster of darkness - this is a cold and ruthless fact for Jussis, who always thought that his ability attribute was biased towards light.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

The power of the abyss to judge sin far exceeded his imagination.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

Silla, held in Jussis's arms, slept peacefully, like a real pet. The almost imperceptible weight even gave Jussis the illusion that he was actually just holding a kitten or rabbit that hadn't grown up yet.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

With strong muscles, seven scars on his chest, and a tough-as-nails temperament exuding from his whole body, he is none other than Don Quixote, the Iron Knight of the seventh team of the Holy Knights. However, Jusis remembered that he seemed to have been driven into the mountain wall by Hydra during the afternoon battle.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"Ah da da da da da da!"

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

After walking through the area full of ice flowers, Jussis found Silla sleeping peacefully in the most beautiful giant ice flower. After experiencing some intense exercise, Silla seemed very tired, curled up into a ball, showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep quietly.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

The land that was burning with blazing flames just now is completely dead. And this wasn't even what Yosis did deliberately. He just swung the sword casually because he couldn't stand the destructive power coming from the Abyss Judgment.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

But the fact is before Jussis. The Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was dying and unconscious not long ago, is already alive and kicking in front of the canyon.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

After walking through the area full of ice flowers, Jussis found Silla sleeping peacefully in the most beautiful giant ice flower. After experiencing some intense exercise, Silla seemed very tired, curled up into a ball, showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep quietly.

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

With strong muscles, seven scars on his chest, and a tough-as-nails temperament exuding from his whole body, he is none other than Don Quixote, the Iron Knight of the seventh team of the Holy Knights. However, Jusis remembered that he seemed to have been driven into the mountain wall by Hydra during the afternoon battle.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

Silla, held in Jussis's arms, slept peacefully, like a real pet. The almost imperceptible weight even gave Jussis the illusion that he was actually just holding a kitten or rabbit that hadn't grown up yet.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

"Ta!" Iron Knight Don Quixote fell to the ground.

After confirming that she was asleep, Yosis reached out and carefully picked up Silla's body. Now Silla's body is unusually light and soft, and the weight is almost imperceptible. When holding Silla, Yosis would even think that he was holding a soft pillow.

Hopefully, that's just a phantom. Those white light feathers are not the legendary ones... Yosis shook his head and forced himself not to think so much. If that were true, it would be so unrealistic.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

But the fact is before Jussis. The Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was dying and unconscious not long ago, is already alive and kicking in front of the canyon.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

"Ah da da da da da da!"

Danger, extremely dangerous! Jussis marked the judgment of the abyss thus. While it was by far his most powerful power, he hoped he wouldn't need its power too often if he could.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

"Hello." Jussis actually admired this Iron Knight. Although his fighting ability seems to be inferior to Helen and Hydra, there is something in him that he lacks.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

"Hello." Jussis actually admired this Iron Knight. Although his fighting ability seems to be inferior to Helen and Hydra, there is something in him that he lacks.

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

"I'm sorry, Silla." Looking at Silla who ran out of the Cavendish Castle to find him at some unknown time, Yosis apologized sincerely.

Are they okay... Yosis was a little worried about them. He had done something very excessive to them.

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

Silla, held in Jussis's arms, slept peacefully, like a real pet. The almost imperceptible weight even gave Jussis the illusion that he was actually just holding a kitten or rabbit that hadn't grown up yet.

Silla, held in Jussis's arms, slept peacefully, like a real pet. The almost imperceptible weight even gave Jussis the illusion that he was actually just holding a kitten or rabbit that hadn't grown up yet.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

There was a silent explosion in the air, and the ground suddenly collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing down from the sky.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

Danger, extremely dangerous! Jussis marked the judgment of the abyss thus. While it was by far his most powerful power, he hoped he wouldn't need its power too often if he could.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

It was not air, but some kind of energy that could not be discerned by the naked eye. This invisible and massless energy silently destroys the structure of the ground, causing this strange phenomenon.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

"My punches are getting dull."

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

"Ta!" Iron Knight Don Quixote fell to the ground.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

"Hello." Jussis actually admired this Iron Knight. Although his fighting ability seems to be inferior to Helen and Hydra, there is something in him that he lacks.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

After walking through the area full of ice flowers, Jussis found Silla sleeping peacefully in the most beautiful giant ice flower. After experiencing some intense exercise, Silla seemed very tired, curled up into a ball, showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep quietly.

The land that was burning with blazing flames just now is completely dead. And this wasn't even what Yosis did deliberately. He just swung the sword casually because he couldn't stand the destructive power coming from the Abyss Judgment.

"My punches are getting dull."

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

It didn't matter if he didn't hit, but he clearly hit the opponent's vital point, which was the dead center of his assassination punch. Why did the opponent just act as if nothing had happened.

But no matter which way it is used, there has never been a phenomenon where it hits the opponent like this but has no effect.

After confirming that she was asleep, Yosis reached out and carefully picked up Silla's body. Now Silla's body is unusually light and soft, and the weight is almost imperceptible. When holding Silla, Yosis would even think that he was holding a soft pillow.

"My punches are getting dull."

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

"Hello." Jussis actually admired this Iron Knight. Although his fighting ability seems to be inferior to Helen and Hydra, there is something in him that he lacks.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

Three ribs were broken, internal organs were bleeding profusely, and muscles were torn extensively. Even for a seventh-level expert, this was a serious injury. Although it is not fatal yet, it is impossible to recover so quickly no matter how you think about it.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

The endless power of darkness pouring out of the Judgment of the Abyss, and the feeling that this red-black magic sword was connected to his blood, told him the truth.

"Boom!" The ground that was collapsed suddenly cracked. But it wasn't torn apart from the outside, but some force cracked the ground from the inside.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

After that kick, Iron Knight Don Quixote followed up with a fierce stamp and jumped into the air.

"Ah da da da da da da!"

Judging from the appearance alone, the Ice Charm cub in Jusis's arms is almost exactly the same as a human being. Most people would probably think that it is a real human little girl. But as a seventh-level strongman, he could naturally see the abnormal ice and snow magic power in Silla.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

It didn't matter if he didn't hit, but he clearly hit the opponent's vital point, which was the dead center of his assassination punch. Why did the opponent just act as if nothing had happened.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

"That's..." Yossis, who was holding Silla, was surprised to find that in such a late night, there were still people shaking their fists at the entrance of the canyon.

Summoning the power of the abyss to condemn his sins and liberate it placed a great burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the power of desire was getting stronger and stronger for some reason when he was intimate with Hydera, Silla and the others, he might not have been able to summon the abyss to judge the crime so smoothly.

"If you want to raise him, you'd better be prepared to fail." Iron Knight Don Quixote had no intention of stopping Jussis. With Helen by his side, Jussis is qualified to raise an ice charm.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

"Ice charms cannot be cultivated into summoned beasts. Even if they catch the larvae, it will be useless. They will not listen to anyone other than the Queen." Obviously, Iron Knight Don Quixote saw the origin of Silla.

"My punches are getting dull."

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

After confirming that she was asleep, Yosis reached out and carefully picked up Silla's body. Now Silla's body is unusually light and soft, and the weight is almost imperceptible. When holding Silla, Yosis would even think that he was holding a soft pillow.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

"Well..." Silla, who was asleep, did not answer Jussis. But as long as she's okay, Yosis is already happy.

"I have recovered, but..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stared at his fists, thinking of this afternoon's battle. When he woke up, it was over. However, the fact of defeat will not change. He failed, and failed miserably.

After walking through the area full of ice flowers, Jussis found Silla sleeping peacefully in the most beautiful giant ice flower. After experiencing some intense exercise, Silla seemed very tired, curled up into a ball, showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep quietly.

"Ah da! Ah da!" With a loud shout, he put his left hand on his chest and his right hand on his abdomen. It looked like something was brewing in his chest and abdomen. Then, his hands suddenly dropped.

"In this battle, I completely lost. I used the Hundred Splitting Fist, the Bad Bone Fist, the Soft Poison Fist, the Steel Cutting Legs, the Chest Stab Punch, and the Steel Splitting Handle, and I hit them all. But, There is no damage to the opponent." This phenomenon made Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was very confident in his boxing skills, extremely confused.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

"My punches are getting dull."

Danger, extremely dangerous! Jussis marked the judgment of the abyss thus. While it was by far his most powerful power, he hoped he wouldn't need its power too often if he could.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

But no matter which way it is used, there has never been a phenomenon where it hits the opponent like this but has no effect.

Hopefully, that's just a phantom. Those white light feathers are not the legendary ones... Yosis shook his head and forced himself not to think so much. If that were true, it would be so unrealistic.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

The land that was burning with blazing flames just now is completely dead. And this wasn't even what Yosis did deliberately. He just swung the sword casually because he couldn't stand the destructive power coming from the Abyss Judgment.

"In this battle, I completely lost. I used the Hundred Splitting Fist, the Bad Bone Fist, the Soft Poison Fist, the Steel Cutting Legs, the Chest Stab Punch, and the Steel Splitting Handle, and I hit them all. But, There is no damage to the opponent." This phenomenon made Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was very confident in his boxing skills, extremely confused.

Iron Knight Don Quixote seemed dissatisfied with the effect of this blow. He shook his head and began to study the cracks on the ground, as if he wanted to find his own flaws in the traces of damage caused by the energy he exerted.

Under his feet was the completely destroyed earth. The sword just now completely cut off the life of this land. Except for the ice flower still blooming slightly close to the canyon, there is no other color in this land.

Summoning the power of the abyss to condemn his sins and liberate it placed a great burden on his body. If it weren't for the fact that the power of desire was getting stronger and stronger for some reason when he was intimate with Hydera, Silla and the others, he might not have been able to summon the abyss to judge the crime so smoothly.

It didn't matter if he didn't hit, but he clearly hit the opponent's vital point, which was the dead center of his assassination punch. Why did the opponent just act as if nothing had happened.

Walking in the dark wilderness with Sila in his arms, Yosis felt that the world seemed different. This darkness could no longer block his vision. He no longer needs light, he can clearly see everything in the darkness, and he can even see deeper things.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Ice Charm cub in Jusis's arms is almost exactly the same as a human being. Most people would probably think that it is a real human little girl. But as a seventh-level strongman, he could naturally see the abnormal ice and snow magic power in Silla.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

It seems, as if, Hydra is an immortal nine-headed demon snake...

"Really?" Jussis felt that Iron Knight Don Quixote's flowing attack just now was very smooth. That feeling of perfect combination of strength and skill, it doesn't look like it's dull.

That night, he went out alone and didn't even leave a note for Silla. She must have been worried, so she ran out to find him. Although being moved by the Mobile Church to the dark forest was force majeure, he still felt very sorry for Silla.

He can't control that power now. As long as you are not careful, it will definitely cause irreparable consequences. If the sword struck just now in a city or something like that, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

The assassination fist he knew was passed down from son to son and inherited from generation to generation. Using the special strength developed from one's own body, one can strike a fatal blow into a special position in the opponent's body.

Broken wings, feathers flying all over the sky, and a large number of corpses, fragments, blood... He didn't know where it was, but those messy white light feathers gave him a bad feeling.

Compared to the power of light, he possesses a more terrifying power of darkness, a dark magic that even shocks him.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.

This terrifying boxing technique can be used to kill people, or it can be used to save people.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

"It's not finished..." Iron Knight Don Quixote stood up, stepped on the crack under his feet, and then turned to look at Jussis.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

But the fact is before Jussis. The Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was dying and unconscious not long ago, is already alive and kicking in front of the canyon.

But the fact is before Jussis. The Iron Knight Don Quixote, who was dying and unconscious not long ago, is already alive and kicking in front of the canyon.

"Hoo!" The extreme movement suddenly turned into extreme silence. The shadow of fists in the sky disappeared in an instant, replaced by the right foot of Iron Knight Don Quixote raised high. Jussis couldn't even see clearly how he changed his fist posture to his feet.

But no matter which way it is used, there has never been a phenomenon where it hits the opponent like this but has no effect.

This sword is a real magic sword, and it is the magic sword among magic swords. Its essence is destruction and killing. For a moment, Jusis saw a terrible scene.

"This... Silla is not..." Yosis didn't know what to say. You can't tell Iron Knight Don Quixote that Silla is not his summoned beast, but the pet given to him by his ice phoenix mother, and he is also the real ice charm king.

"This... is because..." Yosis vaguely guessed the answer. However, that answer would probably make the Iron Knight Don Quixote even more depressed.

There was no flame, only the dead darkness and ice and snow. This was the entrance to the canyon where Jusis and Rufa were camping.

The power of the abyss to judge sin far exceeded his imagination.

With strong muscles, seven scars on his chest, and a tough-as-nails temperament exuding from his whole body, he is none other than Don Quixote, the Iron Knight of the seventh team of the Holy Knights. However, Jusis remembered that he seemed to have been driven into the mountain wall by Hydra during the afternoon battle.

"Has your injury healed?" Yosis didn't know how to explain Silla's matter to the knight, so he had to change the subject temporarily.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Ice Charm cub in Jusis's arms is almost exactly the same as a human being. Most people would probably think that it is a real human little girl. But as a seventh-level strongman, he could naturally see the abnormal ice and snow magic power in Silla.

And what's even weirder, Jussis felt that it wasn't the first time he felt like this.

He didn't seem to notice Jussis, but was looking at his fist intently. Then he retracted his fists to his abdomen, and then punched suddenly and continuously.

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

It seems, as if, Hydra is an immortal nine-headed demon snake...

More than a hundred fist shadows blasted away the air in front of Iron Knight Don Quixote, and the overflowing energy even left traces of varying depths on the ground dozens of meters away. You can imagine what would happen if you were hit by such an iron fist at close range.

Standing on this land that he had completely destroyed, Jussis was speechless for a long time. It wasn't what he wanted to do, but it was what he did.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Jusis imagined.

After getting rid of the unrealistic association, Jussis felt tired. Not just physically, but mentally as well.