Chapter 241 (1/2)
The sound of breaking through the sky whizzed, shattering countless stained glass, and falling down.
The flat ground, leaving only shocking cracks, as if being trampled on by a monster
Just when Morrison and Samuel were pecking at each other to the white-hot stage...
The real strong have entered.
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”Oh!”
Morrison vomited blood and was directly hit by Samuel, falling to the ground like a kite with a broken wire.
His ghost horns and crimson skin have receded, leaving only the scars on his body that were cut by the wind blade.
Morrison was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his vision was slightly blurred, and only a breath was left.
In fact, Morrison had tried his best, but he was still not Samuel's opponent, and was defeated one-sidedly.
Although Morrison can continue to grow stronger and open the third stage of ”Rakshasa Ghost”, then the strength will be different.
But the third state of the Rakshasa ghost is beyond Morrison's control. When he is unconscious, he doesn't know what to do.
Countless wind blades are like sickles, forming a very destructive storm, still spinning frantically, devastating the main hall!
Will release this kind of magic, it seems that Samuel has become serious about Morrison in the state of Rakshasa ghost.
”Pop!” Samuel snapped his fingers, and the storm of destruction dissipated. She looked at Morrison, who was half alive on the ground. You are still too weak and I don't need to deal with you with all my strength.”
”Ahem...” Morrison is seriously injured now, and it seems it is difficult to speak.
”Now you should have a new definition of being strong? That's right, it's me!” Samuel opened his hands with a proud expression, ”I am the pronoun of being strong, and you group of thorn knights are just a mere name in front of me. It’s only for being hung up and beaten. This is the so-called gap~”
”Asshole... asshole...” Morrison reluctantly raised his head, grinning with unforgettable pain in his body.
”It's boring to teach you fellow country guys, so just continue to indulge in the dream of flattering each other...” Samuel was condescending, his tone of sarcasm and contempt.
”Kill...Kill me!” Morrison roared with all his strength, feeling humiliated in his heart, ”Give me a happy...”
”Want to die? Haha, how could it be that easy?” Samuel squinted his eyes and said in a very vicious tone, ”You will soon die of Great Britain, and you will just watch and witness all this, hahaha... ”
”hateful……”
Morrison clenched his fists and realized that he couldn't raise his strength at all, and even his grudge was exhausted.
He looked at Shirley in the center of the scarlet magic circle. There was no movement anymore, obviously on the verge of death.
Morrison hated his powerlessness and could only pray that the other thorn knights would come soon, otherwise everything would be too late.
Samuel walked to the front of the scarlet magic circle, opened his arms, the magic power slowly flowed, and the jerky and ancient spell slowly came out of his mouth. This was already the last part of the spell of ”Elves Crying”.
At this time, the resurrection progress of the Dark Elf King is about 98%.
The great emperor full of legends is about to return to this world!
Shirley's life slowly passed by, and everything seemed unstoppable.
However, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded
It seemed that someone came suddenly, very suddenly.
Samuel and Morrison were both surprised, wondering who will come at this last moment?
The colored glass above shattered, and the fragments fell on the ground with a crisp sound echoing.
Under the dark clouds, Merlin, wearing a silver ball mask, fell on the huge window.
The black robe on his body was hunting and dancing, holding an inconspicuous sword in his hand.
Merlin's eyes were piercing, and he looked at the situation carefully, and he was relieved when he saw Shirley hanging in the middle.
Just find the right place, if you can't find Shirley, you will be doing nothing.
Merlin leaped down and landed steadily on the ground. He looked at Morrison, who was half alive on the ground, thinking that this guy is here too?To be beaten like this, it is really inadequate...
Morrison looked at Merlin with a shocked face, wondering how it was not the thorn knight who came here, but a guy he didn't know?
who is this?Looks like an ordinary swordsman without magic and grudge.
Is it because you think you have lived too long and come here to find death?!
That's it, it seems that God is going to perish me, Great Britain...
Morrison was half-hearted and disappointed that useful people did not come.