Chapter 239 - Milo (1/2)

The dark battlefield was no longer dark. The battle between Field and Milo was heated up. The terrifying magic had changed the battlefield.

The black and bloody magic aura had been all over the sky; Huge potholes and black elemental forces remained on the battlefield.

“Rumble!”

Bloody light and black light kept colliding with each other in the sky. A black demonic figure a few hundred meters high could be seen and he was fighting with a huge bloody sword.

Seconds later, the bloody sword slew the demon. Then black beams of light fell from the sky.

“Grrr!”

There was a roar of rage, making people dizzy and their blood rush. Then Field drew blood from his body and exploded it in the sky.

All pillars of light were destroyed. Yet the blood did not dissipate, but floated freely in the air.

“Bloody Rose Domain!”

Field’s white clothes were stained with blood. He shouted at the sky. The blood slowly spread in the sky, and then condensed into delicate flowers of blood. Tens of thousands of bloody roses flew to Milo.

As he cleaved down with his sword, the tens of thousands bloody roses bloomed and exploded. That terrifying magic almost tore the space of the battlefield apart.

“Ha-ha, ha-ha! Very good! More intense. Your magic is my best food!”

Milo, however, did not suffer any injuries. The Forbidden Book opened, absorbed all the magic, and poured into his body, making his power surge again.

His left eye glistened with a black light, not at all like an eye. This was where he stored his magic. Now he was almost as powerful as Field!

“Absorb my magic, you’ll died because you’ll too full!”

Field didn’t care and made a snort. Then his momentum rose again. He only launched 90 percent of his strength just now, and now he was going to play 5 percent more.

Even if a strong man like him only added five percent of his strength, his fighting power would be a qualitative leap.

“Go to hell!”

The light of Field’s bloody sword was even brighter and weirder. Vaguely, there seemed to be a woman beside him.

Then he attacked forward with bloody roses.

“Ugh! Come on!”

Milo acted crazily, raising the suspicion that he had gone mad. But there was no doubt about his power. What was more, he had the Forbidden Book which was a particularly strong forbidden thing in his hand.

He was not even afraid of close combat. He rushed forward with the book, and the black light in his eyes seemed to be able to devour everything. His enemy had tens of thousands bloody roses, but he devoured them with the black light in his left eye.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two had fought a hundred rounds. And what they performed was the most powerful forbidden art. They were no weaker than the other!

A few minutes later, both of them were injured. Field wounded his enemy at the expense of himself. Whatever the cost was, he didn’t even frown.

“Field!”

Suddenly, a shout came from afar. When the crowd looked back, they saw Nattiavelle rushing in with Lambert, who was dying of serious injuries, and his people.

They were followed by a large group of sorcerers, led by Clara and others. These people were trying to kill them.

“You want to run? Come back to sacrifice yourselves to the knife!”

Then, an unruly snap rang. Blood Demon King shot up from behind. As his body moved, the world around him was suddenly filled with an extremely powerful evil aura.

“Evil Blood Destroys Heaven!”

Blood Demon King rushed in front of Lambert, raised his knife, and slashed down. A domineering and extraordinarily strong murderous intention came out from the bloody knife, straight to the front of the enemy.

“Damn it!”

Nattiavelle gritted her teeth, looked back, and tried to take the knife with her magic, but the blow was too strong. Blood Demon King and his knife had become one, and it contained his life strength and killing intention.

Her magic fell to dust as soon as it met the killing intention. Then the knife aura came so violently that it nearly cut off her arm, leaving her to leave Lambert alone.

“Poof!”

Lambert, already mortally wounded, was hit with a knife and turned into a pool of blood. With a crash, the blood spilled into the air.

“Another Infante died!”

Paladins wondered if they were dreaming. Wang Bugui just killed an Infante with one move. This was impossible.

Later they learned from Leng Yueyan and others that he might have killed the Third Infante before he came. And they found out that Augustus was not with Nattiavelle.

So, Wang Bugui had actually killed two Infantes. Now, the Eastern Seeker of Truth from the unknown place killed the Fourth Infante with his knife.

“How terrifying is this Seeker of Truth from the East?”