MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 86 stalemate 1

Two people stand one, one lay. There are no more actions at any time.

"Are you not very arrogant? Call again!" Anglia smiled contemptuously. "Don't you just shout to kill everyone around me? What's wrong? Now I have no strength? I am lying on the ground like a dog. Are you wagging to me?"

"If you have the ability, you will kill me." The silver-haired youth's face is the same, as if there is no injury on his body, his face is cold. "The garbage like you is not afraid at all? Come and kill me!"

Angliel trembled and the cross sword flew out. I slammed it to the other side's chest, but under the rush of the silver-haired youth, the screams screamed, but the sword tip pinched his right hand to the grass. For a time, blood flow is like a note.

"You can try to irritate me again." Anglia narrowed his eyes. "I will peel off your whole body and make it into an oil lamp, and then soak you in the septic tank that is full of mites."

"You can try it." The silver-haired youth has no expression. A lot of blood loss made his face look more difficult. But his eyes still did not shake. Like an eagle, he stares at Angri. At the same time, the left hand digging the soil a little bit, pulling out the cross sword, in spite of the nails being muddy and muddy. Then he found a small bottle of green ointment in his pocket and applied it to the palm of his hand. In the snoring, the wound suddenly burst into a blue smoke, and the blood flow was stopped.

And Angley stood still in the same place. Just watching his move. The silver-haired youth lying on the ground was also weak, struggling to paint the wounds on his hands and abdomen, and then lying quietly on the grass.

Time passed by. Both of them maintained their original movements without any change.

"Stupid monkey, taste bad, suffer serious injuries. A lot of blood loss, mana mental exhaustion. Is the headache so bad?" Angley's face showed a smile of gloating.

"The whole body muscles are paralyzed. It is also corroded by negative energy particles. It is really surprising that you can still talk." Silver hair youth disdain.

"Do you think you are better than me?" Angile counterattacked.

"Idiot!" The silver-haired youth rolled his eyes.

"idiot!"

The two did not speak anymore.

Time passed quickly, and the sky gradually dimmed. There are grotesque buzz and bird calls in the surrounding woods. At the foot of the ground tree, there are clusters of mushrooms with white fluorescence. These luminous mushrooms imprinted the entire forest.

"If it wasn't for the muscles that were paralyzed by the current...." Anglia's eyes were a bit cold.

"If it wasn't for you to marry a spell. It was a waste of mental power and mana...." The silver-haired youth on the ground also had a whisper of gloom.

"You guy!" Anglia was so angry that he was the first to encounter such a tough opponent.

"There is a species to kill me!" Silver hair youth is cold. "Dare to use the negative energy particles of the Necromancer system to increase the magic resistance. I don't know how to live and die! It is good luck to survive."

"Don't dare to overdraw the spirit to release the spell, you guys have no mana to turn into a madman is also good luck." Anglia did not let.

Time passed again and again. Both of them were extremely weak because of serious anti-phagic and sequelae, and there was no fighting power at all. It can only be so deadlocked.

"I have killed third-class apprentices. There are no ten. There are seven or eight, and it is the first time I saw you so disgusting guy." Silver-haired youth suddenly began.

"I am also the first time I met someone who is so nausea. How easy it is for a sword to kill me. Now I can blame everyone for a tragic situation?" Anglia said coldly.

The two men are quiet again and are fighting for a reply than the other party.

after awhile.

The anger of the silver-haired youth’s face has gradually subsided.

Both of them felt an unprecedented trick for the other party. After a while, it was a while. Both of them felt dry and quiet, and they all quieted down. Restore strength.

Two hours passed.

The silver-haired youth hesitated, or they began to speak.

"Hey, what is your name? Although I don't want to admit it, I am the first time I have encountered such an opponent. When you die, your name will always be recorded in my record book."

"I will live longer than you. Before asking someone else's name, you should report your name first."

"You guys...." The silver-haired youth shook his head helplessly. "My name is Benedict, majoring in electrical engineering. Which university are you from? You guys shouldn't be anonymous."

"Angli, majoring in the system of the dead." Angley faint.

"Death system.....you still use the wind energy and I spent so long!" Benedict looked speechless. "Really. Talent. You won't only have two spells?" he tried to ask.

Angrid: "........"

"I...." Benedict's face was sore. "You freak!!"

Angliel: ".........."

Benedict only felt that his headache was even worse. After being speechless for a while, he looked at Angrid with some curiosity.

"Hey! Angley, you are not going to be the college of Ram's answer?"

"You guessed it?" Anglia nodded calmly. "I was surprised that there was a Manchester man in the kingdom of Ram."

"I just came over from the dock and went back to school. I thought that I would meet your freak when I was looking for a foreigner." Benedict reluctantly took a deep breath, and he said it again. "You said, now we can't move both. If there is a robber beast or something, isn't it a powerful wizard who can easily rob and kill two futures? If it is passed out, two top third-class apprentices will die in the wilderness and be robbed." Stripping and looting. It is estimated to be the biggest news of the year...."

Angley's face twitched and did not speak.

But after a while, Angley suddenly changed his face.

"My grass....you crow's mouth!" Even if he couldn't help but swear the earth.

"No...." Benedict also heard a burst of footsteps approaching here. There was a bitter smile on his face.

"Hey, how much strength do you have?" He whispered to Angrid.

"If you can move, you don't need to be angry." Anglia gave him a look.

"Me too, now my head is still hurting. But even if it is dead! No one can insult me!" Benedict's expression suddenly firmed, and he shook his hands hard, and found a khaki scroll from his arms.

"This is exactly the wizard's scroll spell...." Angrid took a breath of cold air. "The least amount of spells that can be recorded on the reels, you still have this. Then you don't use them earlier?"

"It will die if you use it," Benedict responded. "This is one of the most powerful spells in the first-level spell. My current mental power is simply not enough to open it. It can only lead to an outbreak, and then it will be no match for me."

Angrid has no language.

"But to say, your magic resistance is very high, your mental strength is very strong? Maybe you can survive, if you really survive, can you do me a favor?" Benedict suddenly said.

"Say it."

"Help me tell Princess Lydia Wei of San Diego and let her stop waiting for me."

"If I can survive, I will." Anglia also had no previous enthusiasm for Benedict, and more, a kind of pity that faced the fall of the same strength opponent. "But maybe I will die here with you, and then become a famous joke news in the wizarding world."

"It's a pity that I can't see the beautiful starry sky in my hometown anymore." Benedict's face showed a trace of loneliness.

After a while....

"It's a pity that you have to live for a long time." Anglia interrupted. "We are lucky. The guys are not robbers, just passing cars. And they didn't find us."

The voices that are not far away are getting farther and farther away, and they gradually disappear and can’t be heard.

"Amount...." Benedict's face showed a trace of embarrassment. "Although I don't have to die. But this time, I will still gain something after all. I know you who can't die."

"A idiot monkey that only discharges, can you only play with your mouth?" Angley showed a sardonic expression. "If it weren't for me, there would be too few spells. If you have such an idiot, you can't even recognize the mother by two sentences." I have to say that some languages ​​on the earth have been made after deep processing. Unusually amazing.

Benedict’s face was red. "You **** idiot rubbish, third-class apprentices actually come to the spell can not learn, you ... you ....." He really can not find more disgusting words to counterattack, his face rose red.

"Can I take your words as praise?" Angley smiled. "Or you admit that you are an idiot in disguise? I can play you so badly even if the spell is not full."

"You guys.....!!" Benedict was so angry. However, it is really difficult for him to fight back. After all, it is an indisputable fact that he was cheated of a spell.

The two men fought for a long time, after all, they could only beat their mouths. I don't know how long it took, two people were silent at the same time.

The sky is gradually darkening down and entering the night.

"Actually.....you guys are not as dirty as you think." Benedict faintly said.

"You monkey is not as stupid as you think." Angrid also smiled.

Both of them suddenly realized a little. Looking at each other's eyes, I couldn't help but whisper.

"You don't have to sell for the people of Svida. We are the official wizards of the future. Do you think it is ridiculous to fight for life and death in order to benefit?" Angley laughed and said.

"You are not the same. There is no deep hatred between us. There is no need for you to die. It is really strange. Why do I want to kill when I see you?" Benedict said with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you. Angri." His face smiled with a sincere smile. "Only a strong person is qualified to walk with me."

"I never talk nonsense with the weak." Angrid smiled.

Calling, Angley rushed over and the cross sword slammed to Benedict on the ground.

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