Victor held the blood sickle tightly, and the next second, magic power and blood poured into it at the same time, triggering its curse power!
In an instant, the cutting feature was successfully determined, and the magic blade of the sickle was like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was embedded into the hair fiercely.
In a split second, golden blood gushed out, and the werewolf...
Lost his arm.
boom!
The steel tail swept down and cracked the ground. At the same time, severe pain surged from Beowulf's arm to his whole body in an instant. Experiencing this feeling for the first time, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, followed by a wail that resounded through the sky!
pain!
It hurts! !
Although it had never experienced this feeling before, the unforgettable pain still made it think "it hurts so much" at the first moment!
It immediately lost its fighting spirit and swore that it never wanted to experience this feeling again in its life!
In this regard, what is more troublesome for children than adults is that they do not care about face, nor do they persist for the so-called fighting spirit or belief. They only act based on their mood and interests, and may give up at the slightest setback.
After all, in Victor's opinion, it's just like the barking dog on the side of the road. If you kick it, it will immediately become obedient and run away with its tail between its legs - but the problem is, you barked at me, I kicked you, but you bit my person... Can you run away just because you want to?
In pain, it burst out with unprecedented speed, and the moment it leaped into the sky, it transformed into the form of a giant wolf, crawling on all fours in an attempt to escape.
Aozaki Touko was surprised to see the other party's thoughts and shouted quickly -
However, as he shouted, Victor also raised the sickle in his hand high.
release.
A huge amount of blood evaporated again, and he suddenly felt weak, and his face became even paler!
Shaky.
He gritted his teeth and raised his sickle high, like the god of death who was reaping the harvest.
The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Beowulf, who had paused because of Aozaki Touko's shout, and met his confused eyes.
Blood fell.
puff!
-
Cut in half
"Ow!!!!"
The entrails were scattered all over the floor.
The body that was cut in half was still twitching. Beowulf only had time to let out a scream before he fell to the ground. His mind went blank.
It was so painful that it was stunned.
It even forgot that it would not die and forgot that its soul was materialized. Even though its wounds were constantly burned by the magic flames left by Victor and eroded by the bloody curse and could not recover, in just a short while, with its own extreme mystery and the characteristics of the return of the Age of Gods, any curse could fade away.
And at that time, it can be easily restored to its original state.
But frankly speaking, theoretical knowledge is just theoretical knowledge.
At the moment the pain broke out, Beowulf even felt that he had been killed.
This won't work?
Victor showed a sneer on his pale face. The worst pain was yet to come.
He raised the sickle high again, but this time he did not tilt it like before, making a chopping gesture.
Instead, the blade was retracted, leaving only the sharp point exposed.
Sickle Tip——
Aiming at the dazed Beowulf, aiming at the position of his heart in his upper body—
That is the opponent's biggest weakness. If you hit him with one blow, even if he doesn't die, he will probably need to recover for ten days or half a month.
Of course, there is also the brain. However, considering that destroying the brain may cause the other person to fall into a coma, it will also temporarily eliminate the other person's pain. This is obviously not a good idea for punishment.
And for Beowulf, perhaps tonight will be a scene and psychological shadow that he will never forget in his life?
Just as it was looking stupidly at itself about to be pierced through, fortunately, seeing it all happen so quickly, Aozaki Touko, who was almost doubting her life, finally reacted!
She suddenly shouted loudly, and the 300,000 runes in the park once again emitted a blazing light. Attack magic was automatically formed and swept towards Kuonji Aritsumi and Shizuki Sojuro.
Victor frowned and had to give up revenge temporarily.
However, after Victor easily blocked this part of the spell, the figures of Beowulf and Aozaki Touko had completely disappeared along with the dimming of the runes.
"A short-distance transfer ritual..."
"You are really well prepared..."
Victor sighed silently, shook himself and fell to the ground - the sickle in his hand could no longer hold up due to the release of liberation, and it collapsed and disintegrated, turning into blood mist and disappearing in the light of the moon.
The distance the opponent moved was very short, and he didn't even run out of Victor's sensing range. Obviously, the opponent did not anticipate his own failure, and the transfer technique left behind was just in case, which was the most basic level.
But Victor really had no intention of chasing after her.
He shook his body and sighed helplessly.
If he wanted to kill the other party, it would make no difference whether he chased him or not, because the only condition for killing the other party was to let Artluchi and Stulut take action.
And if you don't kill him, chasing him will only make you vent your anger.
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked anxiously towards the direction where Youzhu was.
The deep red on the ground has completely frozen into ice crystals.
Shizuki Sojuro, who was in charge of looking after the other party, had his back to Arizuma, which made Victor a little confused and just about to speak, and then he was slightly stunned.
Because Beowulf's brute force had almost shattered Youzhu's abdomen, when he was injured, only the upper body from the chest cavity upwards remained intact, and the rest of his body was almost shattered. It was simply a horrible sight.
Fortunately, as a pure-blooded witch, Arizuma Kuonji's internal organs are naturally engraved with something called magic marks. In other words, as long as she has a breath left, her body will not let her die and will only recover slowly.
After the battle just now, Youzhu has almost recovered.
"Humph."
Victor stood there in a daze until he heard Altluchi's crisp cold snort in his ears. Then he suddenly reacted, touched his nose awkwardly, turned around, took off his windbreaker and threw it to the other party.
After being stared at by Victor for a long time, Jiuyuansi Youzhu's face also had a slight blush, but her personality allowed her to maintain a rare calm. She silently took Victor's windbreaker, covered herself with difficulty, and then a cold voice sounded faintly.
"Okay."
"Uh." Victor turned around and looked at Youzhu, only to see that she had struggled to sit up, but it seemed that she was still some distance away from standing up.
She bit her lips tightly, as if trying hard to fight the great pain.
At some point, the blood moon quietly disappeared, and the demonic flames were gone without a trace.
She looked into Victor's eyes, which were still clear and deep black, as if his previous devilish look was all fake.
"..."
The two were silent, not knowing how to start a conversation for a moment.
After a long while, Jiuyuansi Youzhu's lips moved slightly: "You won."
"It was only repelled temporarily. The man-wolf never seemed to be hurt."
"...Orange has found a great helper." Kuonji Yuju nodded silently and added:
"Aozaki Touko won't give up. We don't have a way to defeat the Golden Wolf."
"We need to find Aoko as soon as possible and warn her of this."
"...Okay." Victor nodded heavily without saying anything more.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the abnormality that had just occurred.
Whether it is the blood moon or Victor's ability that has never been demonstrated.
Shizuki Sojuro was still extremely cautious and did not turn around. Just as Victor was hesitating whether to take the initiative to help him up, there was a sudden bang and a violent explosion in the distance.
That was the noise coming from magic.
"?"
"?"
Victor and Kuonji Yuzu were slightly stunned—and then looked at each other.
Oh no, Aoko...!
……
For Aozaki Touko, tonight's battle was obviously extremely unpleasant.
It's not just because he lost to Kuonji Yuzu.
What's more, the thug he signed at a high price (sacrificing the hair and mystery he had accumulated since childhood) turned out to be such a useless guy.
Losing is fine, but the most embarrassing thing is that even when you run away, you have to carry it on your back!
Thinking of this, Aozaki Touko, who felt that no one was catching up with him, stopped immediately and angrily threw the thing on his back to the ground.
I saw that it had returned to its human form. It was a young boy about meters tall, about the same age as Arteluci, about 13 or 14 years old. But judging from its bright golden hair that reached its neck and its delicate and charming face, it seemed debatable whether it could be called a boy.
Lugur Beowulf is an elf, and elves have no gender.
This point is surprisingly consistent with a certain demon god who only knows how to slack off.
It seemed to have recovered at this moment, and raised its head with tears in its eyes, looking at Aozaki Touko who was speechless.
She was chattering away: "Why are you yelling? If you have the energy, can't you just turn around and bite him?"
"Even if you look back, you can see that guy's face has turned as white as a ghost in order to hurt you... He obviously paid a huge price. You won't die, so what are you afraid of?!"
"..."
The wolf-man with tears in his eyes remained silent for a long time. He sniffed and raised his head and said, "I'm afraid of pain."
"..."
Aozaki Touko's face turned expressionless.
Even with her profound knowledge, she had never thought that there would be a day when a legendary fantasy species would tell her that it would be defeated because of its fear of pain...
What the hell are you...
"By the way, who is that guy?"
Suddenly, the werewolf in front of him raised his head, stared at Aozaki Touko and asked.
In its eyes, which still bore traces of tears, the original pain and fear had disappeared, replaced by strong interest and yearning.
Yearning? Aozaki Touko was slightly stunned: "Why do you care about this?"
“Because it’s fun!”
The werewolf was a little excited. He raised his head and said, "In the past two thousand years, he is the only one who has defeated me and made me feel pain."
"However you think, the secrets and existence of this guy wouldn't be boring, right?"
"Well, if you succeed in obtaining the magic, that's fine. But if you fail, according to your plan, you will probably go back to the workshop in the clock tower, right?"
"I won't fail." After hearing this, Aozaki Touko was silent for a while.
Suddenly, she sighed silently and said, "Don't worry, I remember my promise and will consider your idea, but before that, you have to continue to help me, like now."
She raised her head and looked at the panting girl not far away in the darkness.
"Ah, long time no see."
"Aoko."
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This novel is so innocent, why are there still people reporting it...
Some descriptions have been deleted, which should not affect the reading------
Chapter 81: All witches are in love
Aozaki Aoko lost.
