Demon Royal Family

Chapter 110 Which hand?

The second level seal of Metos needs to absorb the life and blood of three hundred black iron creatures, and there is a long way to go.

Ivo showed great power and flew his spear like a life-threatening scythe. Only Daimari, Hamble, and Hugo could resist it. The elite students were dealt with like being cut down on grass, and they quickly lost half of their number.

Metos dimmed a lot. [Flashback] required consuming blood energy. Ivo stopped throwing the spear. Blood energy was hard-won, so use it sparingly.

The herd was seriously injured, the number of elite students was reduced, and the situation became evenly matched.

Ivo fought Daimari again. This time Daimari was obviously much more careful. He was afraid of the power of Metos.

Ivo displayed various combat skills, including the intensive storm, the powerful muffled thunder, and the stun-type vanguard strike.

Daimari fell into a disadvantage, with more defense and less attack. He was very angry. Once he had the opportunity, he counterattacked very fiercely, and the holy light swept across like a fountain.

The injuries on both of them gradually increased, and they were both out of breath after fighting for a long time. Especially Ivo, who had fought from morning to dusk, was exhausted now.

"We cannot drag out a protracted war, we must break the deadlock!"

Ivo had a thought, suddenly pulled back, and shouted: "Hades, switch opponents!"

Hades didn't ask anything, just dropped Hugo and stopped Daimari.

Hugo looked at Ivo coldly and showed a disdainful expression: "You want to use me as a breakthrough, do you think you can beat me?"

"The chance is not small." Ivo strode towards Hugo.

"Confidence without enough strength is just ridiculous arrogance, howling in the flames!" Hugo snorted coldly, his eyes ignited, and orange-red flames sprayed towards Ivo.

The color of ice flashed in Ivo's eyes, and blue flames covered his body.

The orange-red flame was suppressed. Within three meters of Ivo, the orange-red flame automatically avoided it as if it saw a natural enemy.

"You're not the only one who can play with fire!"

Hugo looked horrified. The scepter of divine fire was his greatest reliance, but it was easily broken by Ivo. He exclaimed in disbelief: "What kind of flame is this?!"

The corner of Ivo's mouth curled up slightly. He chose Hugo as a breakthrough point because he wanted to use the extremely high-level Frost Fire to break the Scepter of Divine Fire. As he expected, Hugo was completely different without the powerful Divine Blade. His opponent's sternum was broken by his spear, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries, and was eliminated directly.

All the students present were shocked. A genius captain of the Seed Academy was defeated by Ivo in less than five minutes. So how strong is Ivo? !

Daimari was shocked. Even he couldn't defeat Hugo so quickly, and he felt deep fear in his heart.

The battle continued, and Ivo did not relax and shouted again: "Barlow, leave your opponent to me!"

"Okay!" Barlow did not hesitate, and went to contain Demari with Hades.

Hamble looked at Ivo cautiously. Ivo's strong performance just now put him under pressure.

Unknowingly, in the eyes of these arrogant Seed Academy geniuses, Ivo became a boss-like existence.

Humble's fighting mode is defensive counterattack. His "rock" holy light makes him as hard as a turtle shell, but facing Ivo with a defensive posture, Humble feels very unsure.

Ivo directly launched his killing move, and the muscles of the arm holding the spear expanded in a circle. The spear tip gathered all the strength, trembling violently, and the air fluctuated slightly.

"Stiambada's Thorn!"

Metos was like a heavy siege tree, smashing into pieces the holy light that shrouded Hamble's body, unstoppable!

Humble's eyes widened in shock, "The force is too strong!"

The spear was approaching, and Humble hurriedly blocked it with his knight's sword. There was a loud bang, and the fine knight's sword forged by dwarf craftsmanship broke into two pieces. The armor on Hamble's arms was shattered by the huge force, and he flew backwards. , collapsed the city wall!

Ivo chased after him and pressed his palm on Hanbul's breastplate. The golden light flashed and the lotus palm was blasted out.

Hamble's breastplate was shattered by the impact, his chest was suffocating, and he fainted. The badge flashed and he was eliminated.

All the spectators outside the stadium were stunned!

"What?!"

"The two captains of the Seed Academy were defeated so quickly!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's over, my bet!"

Daimari's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that his confident ambush would actually deteriorate into the current situation.

Ivo took a deep breath, and there was not much strength left, but he still did not rest and walked towards Demari firmly, "Barlow, Hades, you go deal with the others, leave him to me."

Carrying the power of successively defeating Hugo and Hamble, Ivo was so arrogant that the two of them were convinced and retreated as told.

Daimari clenched the hilt of his sword, "Ivo, I admit that I underestimated you, but you are definitely no match for me."

Ivo's face was dull. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He had to take back the interest today for the festival a year ago. He must avenge Na Fei's injury!

Dusk passes and night falls.

He braced his tired body and rushed forward. The shield struck the knight's sword, making a metallic collision sound.

Daimari's body was filled with rich holy light, which was extremely dazzling. The holy light with dual characteristics of "punishment" and "sacred" left scorch marks on Ivo's body.

"Cang!" The war spear and the knight's sword collided together again, and the splash of holy light illuminated their ferocious faces.

Daimari's attack power comes from the increase of the Holy Light. His own physical fitness cannot be compared to that of a warrior. Ivo took advantage of his strength and struck hard, hitting Daimari's knight sword with a spear. , gold and iron echo.

Every time Daimari blocked a blow, he had to take several steps back. His arm bones made a rattling sound, and he was overwhelmed. He wanted to fight back but was unable to follow up. He was suppressed by Ivo step by step.

"Bastard!" Daimari couldn't bear to be beaten by Ivo. He was furious in his heart and broke out with all his strength. The holy light surged and formed a giant golden cross in the night sky!

"Festival of Glory!"

Countless balls of holy light erupted from the top of the cross, like meteors, crashing down with a rumble, splashing fire, and explosions one after another.

Ivo took flexible steps, dodging left and right to avoid a series of holy light strikes. He wanted to get close to Daimari again, but the scope covered by the holy light was too large for him to get close.

The holy light was so dense that Ivo could not dodge it all. He was hit several times, leaving scorched scars. The burning pain penetrated deep into his bones. The feeling of weakness gradually devoured his physical strength. His face was ferocious. He knew that his body had reached its limit and could not Put it off any longer.

The Ring of Darkness lit up, and his figure flickered, throwing out four afterimage clones, and the main body rushed towards Daimari from five directions.

Daimari controlled the Holy Light Cross, and the holy light sprayed towards Ivo and the four clones, but Ivo controlled the clones with his consciousness, moved flexibly, and quickly approached Daimari within ten meters.

Daimari sneered, swung his sword horizontally, turned the holy light into a blade, and cut off one clone. At the same time, a series of holy light bullets caught up with the other clone and blasted it to pieces.

"There are two more..." Ivo secretly calculated the position. The three figures overlapped and then separated during the dodge, deliberately going around to the blind spot in his sight.

Triangle offense!

Daimari couldn't take care of all three aspects. After smashing another clone, he was approached by Ivo and the clones from behind.

The holy light gathered, and he struck back with a sword across the waist and abdomen of the last clone. He turned around in a circle and blocked the spear thrust from Ivo's body in front. He sneered and said, "I'm sorry for this clumsy tactic. effect."

Ivo smiled strangely and increased the strength in his hands. Daimari tightened his knees and was suppressed in place.

Suddenly, behind Daimari, the last clone that should have dissipated seemed to be intact at this time, and actually hugged Daimari from behind. Black light erupted from his arms, and an octagonal lotus flower suddenly appeared.

With a bang, Daimari suffered a heavy blow and vomited blood. He collapsed on the ground and looked at Ivo in shock, unable to understand.

The last clone stood next to Ivo and suddenly grinned.

A summoning scroll slipped from Ivo's hand.

This is not a clone at all, but Xiao Hei, who is almost immune to physical damage.

Xiao Hei, like his clone, is completely black and difficult to distinguish.

Ivo gave Daimari the illusion of defeating all the clones, creating an opportunity to kill him.

The tip of the spear touched Daimari's forehead, and Ivo said coldly: "You lost."

Daimari gritted his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his face twitched. He tried to stand up, but the heavy injuries made him unable to do anything. He vomited a mouthful of blood again.

He is a proud and arrogant person who has been creating a perfect image of himself in front of others, but he was defeated by an opponent he had looked down upon before. He could not bear this blow and was extremely sad and angry.

The hundreds of thousands of Lassese people outside the stadium were silent, and someone cautiously asked: "The Royal Academy also lost?"

"……seems like it."

"All seed colleges were swept by one person?"

"Oh my god..."

No one knew how to describe their current mood, they were in disbelief, incredible, and extremely shocked.

The gamblers who bet on the Seed Academy were frustrated and no longer had the belief that a strong team would win. Although they lost the bet, they didn't know why, but they couldn't hate Ivo and only had a faint admiration for him.

A third-rate academy swept all the strong teams and became the final winner!

Strong!

Such was the impression Ivo made.

His image surpassed all the talents reported by "College Star" and left a strong color in the hearts of the people.

Looking back to the arena, after Daimari's defeat, all the elite students lost their spiritual support and were quickly eliminated. Hades, Barlow, and Ander surrounded Daimari, looking at Ivo, waiting for him to speak.

Ivo's tone was cold: "Let me ask you, which hand hurt Nafi?"

Daimari stared at Ivo with grief and anger, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I can leave the field at any time, and you will never be able to avenge this! You will never be able to defeat me next time!"

He twisted the badge hard and knew that he could teleport out in the next moment. This was his confidence.

However, nothing happened, he was still lying here.

"What's going on?" Daimari was horrified.

Ivo smiled coldly. He had already asked Lao De to block the protection mechanism of the badge, just to prevent Daimari from escaping. His tone was calm, but it seemed as if a volcano was about to erupt. "I'll ask you again, which hand?" ?”

Daimari finally felt scared and could no longer care about maintaining his demeanor and image. He hurriedly said: "I am the eldest son of the Delen family. If you hurt me, there will be endless troubles. If you let me go, I promise not to I am causing trouble for you and apologize to you personally for the misunderstanding a year ago..."

Outside the arena, on the wizard tower, Mai Xibo's face darkened, and he cursed Daimari for being spineless and losing the face of his family. He hurriedly said to the king: "Your Majesty, can you temporarily block the sound of all alchemy screens..." He thought Through such means, the reputation of some families can be restored.

The king pondered for a while and slowly shook his head. Although the reputation of the nobles was closely related to the royal family, he also had his own considerations and could not undermine the fairness of the league.

Mai Xibo's face turned even darker.

Forget it, after all, Daimari is also his grandson. He can accept the loss of some reputation in exchange for his grandson being safe and sound.

However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically!

Ivo turned a deaf ear to Daimari's begging for mercy, and directly raised the Harricon Hammer, smashing Daimari's right arm hard.

"Ah -" Daimari screamed miserably, his nose and tears streaming out of pain, his arms twisted, and his bones almost shattered into powder.

Ivo's face was calm and unmoved, "Since you forgot which hand it was, just smash them all."

After that, he swung the hammer again and smashed Daimari's other hand.

Daimari kept wailing, twitching and rolling on the ground like a mad dog, without any grace or grace at all.

Daimari's badge burst into bright light, which was when the mage referee began to intervene.

Ivo asked Lao De to remove the shield, and Daimari was instantly teleported out.

The battlefield finally returned to silence. Four people and more than twenty beasts here were all the remaining creatures in the League Forest.

The breeze blew and the corners of Ivo's clothes were blown. He murmured: "Nafi, you must be satisfied with this result."

Daimari, if I want to take revenge on you, there will be no reason to stop me.

I will seek the justice you owe me.

I have never been afraid of your family.

If you want revenge, go ahead.

Mai Xibo slapped the seat hard and shouted angrily: "I'm going to make him pay the price!"

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