Chapter 89 (1/2)

Sean ignored mudes' nonsense. When he saw mudes' right hand moving, he began to sing the mantra quickly.

Although the spell seal swordsman can use some magic ability, he is not a real magician after all. Many magic has been improved. Therefore, the biggest feature is that the spell syllable is very short. Although this sacrifices some magic power and effect, it can give full play to the real combat power when close combat is simply changing rapidly.

So when mudes asked ”do you have this ability”, Sean's sword had been stabbed.

He was very fast, and his sword was like a trichromatic lightning, stabbing at mudes.

Almost after Sean moved, there was a crackle of wood in the air. Vaguely, there seemed to be an air flow around Sean, but it didn't hinder him. It seemed that Sean had become a part of the air at this moment.

The intense death crisis made mudes feel a slight tingling in his throat. He knew that this was because of Sean's killing intention, so his physical function would cause this reminder. However, looking at Sean's speed so fast, it was clear that there was still a few meters away, and mudes also completely lost his ability to think. He can only follow the fighting habits and conditioned reflex formed for a long time, close the demon book in his hand at this moment, and then raise his hand to resist Sean's sudden sword in writing!

”Qiang!”

Strange metal noise reverberated in the air.

Sean's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a ”sure enough” look in his eyes. He knew that the book of demons was not an ordinary book, and he was very vigilant about it. He even took the lead before mudes used the book, but he still didn't expect that he made such a sharp blow. To know the power of his blow, he didn't just rely on the sharpness of the weapon, But I didn't expect to be blocked by this seemingly shabby book.

However, compared with Sean's mind, mudes can only be described as shocked.

He knew very well what the devil's book was. If it weren't for this book, even if he kept exercising all the time, his body would be no better than those weak magicians. Moreover, the book of demons is not just as simple as it looks like a book. This book can also be used as a weapon when necessary. Its hardness is no less than any kind of demonization equipment.

Even if a high-quality weapon hits it, you can't hurt the devil's book, or even leave a gap in the weapon itself.

Mudes's eyes finally fell on Sean's long sword, looked at the three colors that almost dazzled his eyes, and gave a low cry: ”enchanted weapons!”

Sean glanced at mudes and didn't intend to explain anything. Sean's attitude towards the dead has always been very straightforward.

With a slight deviation of the wrist, the long sword crossed from the devil's book and cut to mudes's finger. As long as he could cut off mudes's four fingers, he didn't believe that mudes could hold the book, let alone summon purgatory creatures.

The blade of the sword crossed the cover of the book, and the sparks slipped out along the track of the sword tip, but there was no white mark on the cover.

Mudes did not expect that Sean would be so decisive, even with such rich combat experience and combat consciousness. After all, he is not the first time to experience this kind of life and death battle, but the result of each battle is that he survived and his enemy died. Mudes believes that there will be no exception this time.

So his right hand suddenly loosened and slipped, pressed his palm against the back cover of the devil's book, and avoided Sean's sword to his finger.

When he felt the pressure from the other side of the devil's book suddenly lightened, mudes knew that Sean's sword had left the scope of the devil's book. His body suddenly retreated, the thumb of his right hand against the back cover, the middle finger rose, gently pinched the devil's book with two fingers, and the devil's book immediately moved back to mudes. After that, mudes's right hand suddenly loosened, and then his left hand caught the book, unfolded his palm with the same gesture as before, and the demon book automatically opened again, and then turned the page wildly and stayed on the page just opened.

Sean's eyes were frozen, but he bit his teeth, launched a sprint again, and rushed towards mudes.

His physical quality is naturally much better than when he first started in the forest of stars and meteorites, but in such a short period of time, the sudden explosive force and the pressure formed by the double compression of air are still a big burden for him. But as long as his body can bear it, Sean will never be stingy with combat skills, because he knows that fighting with a magician is the most important thing, that is, he can't be separated by the other party.

Especially a magician who knows summoning, it is even more impossible for him to have time to summon magical creatures.

A trace of resentment flashed through mudes's heart. He didn't expect Sean to be so difficult. If he had known this, he would have summoned the summoned creatures in the carriage before getting off the carriage and talking nonsense to Sean. But the world doesn't know, so it's Sean, not mudes, who has the advantage of rhythm.

The book of demons, which was finally opened again, was forced to close again.