Legend of the Evil God

Chapter 93: Fireball mutation

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The two angry figures finally collided. In a series of fierce clanging sounds, the two fought with all their strength for six times. Then, both sides took a few steps back at the same time, looking at each other like angry cocks with red necks.

My hands and arms have completely lost feeling. Even the Silver Wolf Arms are not omnipotent. They also need me to provide power. The energy in the Silver Wolf Arms can only allow me to draw the knife quickly, but now... my muscles are all gone. Already paralyzed, how to use the knife!

The reason why I fought with the opponent for so long was entirely because of the way I wielded the knife with both hands. If it had been with one hand, my bones would have been broken by the shock. However, it is not much better now. Due to the anger just now, I lost I lost my mind and actually fought him for more than a dozen times. As a result, I couldn't recover within a few days.

Although the opponent is not much better, I know... I have no chance to win, because the opponent can still fight me head-on after resting for a while and regaining his fighting spirit, but I... I won't be able to recover in a few days.

But... I won't give up hope! My hands are broken, but my feet are still good, and I can still move. In terms of straight-line sprinting, my speed is not as good as his, but... will I play in a straight line with him

Gently putting away the Evil God Slash, what I need now is not anger, but wisdom. Although I have reached this stage, I still will not give up.

The next moment... I said to Kusadoda calmly: "Come on! Let me see if a person who can even kill his teammates will be protected by God, let's fight to the death!"

Hahahahaha…

Kusadoda laughed crazily and killed his teammates. Do you think he was willing? But he already knew very well that if he didn't kill his teammates, he would be the one who died.

He is no longer young and cannot sustain a long-term battle. If the battle continues, his old and weak body will strike. By then, even a senior warrior can kill him easily, but what about the opponent? But he seemed to be getting more and more energetic. He didn't want to die, so the only ones who died were his teammates.

Now that he has reached this stage, there is nothing more to say. He can only kill this boy with all his strength to satisfy his hatred. As for reputation and other things, he doesn't care at all because he is old and does not want to be in the world anymore. After he left, he just wanted to raise five silver wolf cubs, so that his offspring would become peerless masters admired by the world, and revitalize the reputation of his profession. In that case, everything he did today would be forgotten.

Thinking of this, Kusadoda's eyes became more determined, and amazing energy surged in his old body again. For the sake of the future, he didn't care about anything!

Looking at Kusadoda, who was rushing towards me at high speed, I smiled slightly, jumped up suddenly, and after borrowing some strength from the wall of the building on the roadside, my body fell diagonally towards the opponent's back and side, and at the same time... A fireball that had been accumulating for a long time was thrown out of my hand at lightning speed.

Although you can't fight head-on, you can still do basic movements. Now... I'm not a samurai, I'm a mage with super abnormal mobility!

Seeing that the other party only threw a small, outrageous fireball, Kusadoda smiled disdainfully and struck it with his sword. Suddenly... the small fireball burst!

I had expected that the other party destroyed my little fireball so easily. My fireball was meant to pull me, so that he could not follow me closely. In this way, I would tire him to death. After all... the battle has been going on for so long, and he doesn't have my Evil God Slash, so how can he not be tired

As soon as our bodies landed on the ground, Kusadoda and I had switched places. My position happened to be his original position, and he was standing where I had just been, looking at each other closely.

Thinking about it all, it seems... I have to tap out all my potential before I can defeat him. If possible, I don't want to drag him to death by dragging him despicably.

Thinking of this, I faced Kusadoda and shouted coldly: "Silver Blade Sky Attack!"

Following my roar, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and then... a strong wind rose from the ground and quickly rolled into a ball, becoming a gray-yellow tornado!

Then, the tornado quickly shrank, became thinner, and finally... shrank into a silver ball. The next moment... the ball suddenly stretched out, and a huge silver wolf appeared on the ground.

Roar!

When the silver wolf first appeared, it raised its head to the sky and roared wildly. The next moment... the silver wolf opened its big mouth, and two silver wind blades about the size and shape of a half-moon spurted out from its mouth, roaring towards Kusadoda. go.

The two silver wind blades roared and circled, cutting diagonally towards Kusadoda from two different and tricky angles. Suddenly... Kusadoda was confused. Such a weird route asked him where to go. Hide!

Finally... Kusadoda confirmed that such an attack was almost impossible to dodge, so he roared loudly and used his fighting energy with all his strength, because he knew that there was no other way except a hard blow.

Chi… Chi…

In the two soft sounds, Kusadoda's long sword did not block the wind blade. The wind blade bypassed the long sword and hit his body directly. If it were not for the fighting spirit to protect his body, this blow would have divided him into four. piece!

But... Even with the fighting spirit to protect his body, Kusadoda still felt uncomfortable. The attack of the silver wind blade was too powerful, and he couldn't rely on the fighting spirit to protect his body. In just this attack, he suffered a serious blow. internal injury.

puff!

He endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Kusadoda spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

The silver wind blade just now completely destroyed all the fighting energy in one blow. In a short period of time, with his broken body, he would never be able to use fighting energy again. Otherwise, he would die due to the fighting energy filling his body. !

Looking at Kusadoda's pale face, I couldn't help but smile sinisterly and judged his general condition. Since he no longer has fighting spirit, I can fight him fairly with fireballs. I said, now I'm not a warrior, I'm a mage! A mage with super mobility!

If it were in the past, now that I have reached this point, I would usually let him go and not kill him, but... for this person who even killed his companions, I will not leave him in this world.

Now I was no longer in the mood to be cool, so I shouted coldly: "Fireball!"

Following my roar, a purple fireball the size of a table tennis ball quickly sprayed out from my left hand and flew toward Kusadoda at lightning speed.

If Kusadoda still has enough fighting spirit, then such a small fireball is simply a joke. He can completely destroy this small fireball with a sword. But now... Kusadoda, who has no fighting spirit at all, is facing This ridiculous little fireball has a feeling of fear.

With difficulty, he raised the giant sword that usually felt as light as nothing, and barely blocked the small fireball, but... the small fireball that usually felt as light as nothing became so powerful, and with a tremor in his hand, Kusadoda almost blocked it. The sword dropped.

Just when he secretly gasped and celebrated that he had finally withstood a fireball, he soon sadly discovered that a second small fireball had already taken shape in the opponent's hand!

Whoosh!

With a roar, the fireball shot out from my hand again, but I was a little strange. I remember that my fireball used to be red, but now it has turned into lavender. What's going on

Several small fireballs passed by in a row, and I fired faster and faster. After Kusadoda barely resisted a few more, I finally couldn't resist anymore and was hit directly in the chest by a small fireball!

ah!

The violent screams were loud and shocking, and everyone looked at him in astonishment, wondering why he screamed like this after being hit by such a small fireball. He didn't have the demeanor of a master at all!

Soon... everyone saw everything clearly, my God! Although the fireball was small, its lethality was so terrifying that it burned a fist-sized hole in Kusadoda's chest. No wonder he screamed like this!

Generally speaking, the damage caused by fireballs to people is very low. Unless it is a fireball sent by a high-level mage, how much damage can a small fire cause

But this fireball was different. It was really weird. It actually burned through Kusadoda's hard leather armor, and then continued to burn in another five or six centimeters, forming a hole as big as a fist. This! What a high temperature this requires!

Everyone looked at the indifferent young man in astonishment. This was the first time they had seen such a powerful fireball. This power did not refer to the size of the fireball, but the temperature of the fireball. It was amazing, really amazing. Got it!